In his mind, he flashed back to the hot spring pool, where Yunli's back was soaked in black Ganoderma lucidum water and covered with wounds.
It's so similar that it shouldn't be wrong.
Moreover, Yi Feng Lianyi's observations after staying in the killing realm for two days were consistent with what she thought, so they should be close to each other.
Yunli is truly terrifying, using himself as a medium to create such a powerful killing realm.
He allowed himself to endure so much pain because he didn't want to lose himself too quickly, so he needed to use the pain of the wound to keep his mind clear at all times.
Staring at that beautiful, meditative face, Nightmare's eyes were a little deeper, and after a moment, the monster's lips curled up slightly.
"Even if you know that the agent of the killing realm is Yunli himself, what can you do if you are in the killing realm now?"
Yue Ye was stunned, hesitated for a moment, then clasped his hands together, made a seal, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes with a frown after a moment.
"Hey, in the killing realm, you can't contact the outside world no matter what." Nightmare said with a smile.
Indeed, even through Ten Thousand Beasts, there is no way to connect to the outside world.
Seeing her frown, Feng Lianyi smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, find a place to sit down and think about it slowly."
No matter how dangerous the situation is, he is always so calm and calm.
There was less than a day left, and if he couldn't get out from here, both he and Yu would die.
Yue Ye pursed her lips and said nothing, but a feeling of anxiety inevitably arose in her heart.
The three people sat down on the edge of the cliff, facing the strong wind, and silently watched the cracks in the sky that were gradually expanding.
"That guy Yunli is very ruthless. There is no medium that is more powerful than him. Therefore, such a killing situation is absolutely foolproof."
Listening to the nightmare's laughter, Yue Ye not only asked: "What was the medium you used to create the killing realm?"
"The person who killed Jin'er." Xiang said calmly.
Yue Ye was slightly startled and looked at him thoughtfully.
Nightmare smiled seductively, confusing all sentient beings for a moment, "That's your grandpa."
As soon as his mind moved, he knew that Xuanyuan Jin's death was involved. At the beginning, Xiang said that a person as powerful as Xuanyuan Jin was indestructible, but he died in childbirth. You can imagine how much Xiang hated that person.
If it hadn't been for him, Xuanyuan Jin would not have died so early. If she had successfully refined the Qipao Dan, her soul would have been preserved forever. She would not have died, and she would not have been possessed by the evil spirit.
After she succeeded in reshaping her spirit body, she vaguely realized that Xuanyuan Jin's painstaking research on Qipao Dan was actually because he knew about the counterattack power of Ten Thousand Beasts, in order to break this curse.
It's a pity that she died too early, otherwise, how could there be the tragedy of nightmare and separation?
"He has nothing to do with me at all." Yue Ye said coldly, that was Princess Beiyue's grandfather and had nothing to do with her at all.
Xiang thought for a while, then nodded, feeling relieved, and said half-jokingly: "That guy's body is really too weak. No matter how many elixirs I use to keep his spirit body from breaking down, it's useless. If it weren't for this, I would have been killed long ago."
If you killed Xuanyuan Wentian, why would you be sealed by him?"
Pouting his lips, he remembered the war and felt indignant.
Yue Ye burst into laughter, and Yan was still brooding over some things in the past.
"A man with a small belly." Yue Ye said, shaking her head.
