In Jiuxiao's heart, fortunately, the disaster of Zhongwei was reborn and returned.

Otherwise, Zhongwei would have taken the same path and was eventually occupied by the enemy.

He would probably be caught by the enemy, and he would not know where he died in the end.

God has treated him well this life.

He will only work hard to practice, strive to stand at a higher place and see better scenery.

He hopes that his ancestor Lu Xingyun can learn a little or two.

As for the others, you can envy them, but he will not be jealous of his granddaughter.

I will only be happy for her.

Looking at Yang Fengyue's young face, Jiuxiao felt that this life was really exciting.

I hope this kind of life will last forever.

The group talked about their experiences in the secret realm, and the night was getting closer.

Yang Fengyue found that the environment in this life had changed a lot. After the night fell, the sunset disappeared from the shocking feeling of the previous life. The blood red that predicted disaster disappeared.

She didn't know if this was a good thing or because the other party was planning a new disaster.

Yang Fengyue walked to the place where Wen Rui was imprisoned and set up a barrier, so that the outside could not hear the roar of pain from him.

Wenrui didn't expect that she was so cruel. She sat on the ground in a state of disgrace and prayed in her heart that the master was merciless.

However, the Xilan Scene Lord, who was in a coma, would only draw all the symbiotic powers for his own use, and it was impossible for him to hear Wenrui's prayer.

After Yang Fengyue left, Wen Rui's face was distorted and he was suffering great pain.

He felt that all his strength was exhausted and his hands could not be lifted up.

Even breathing has become a luxury.

Wen Rui was as angry as a fucking spring, and only his eyelids could move.

He knew that he was about to lose all his strength, and he found that his flesh and blood were slowly shrinking and drying.

Is this the cruelty of symbiosis?

Wenrui no longer has the power to think.

Death.

Died at the hands of his master.

Is it sad?

At the last moment, Wenrui knew that he deserved it.

The faces of those psychics who died at his hands flashed before him.

Regret, there is no chance.

Wenrui was so in pain that he curled up and died.

Until death, unwilling to accept it.

Symbiosis not only took away all his power, but even left a trace of his soul body.

Wen Rui's soul was scattered.

Yang Fengyue, Jiuxiao and Sui Dongxiao stood in the distance and watched this scene, gaining a deeper understanding of the forbidden technique.

Sui Dongxiao said in a somewhat scared voice: "If symbiosis is unsolvable, I will die like this, right?"

Yang Fengyue nodded: "There is no other choice. This is the domineering thing about the forbidden technique."

The reason why Sui Dongxiao and the others can resolve the symbiosis was that she used blood as the guide, because of the things left by Lu Xingyun that made this possible.

Yang Fengyue really dared not think about the person who had obtained the forbidden technique in his previous life. After she died, Zhongwei became what she looked like.

Wenrui died without a sound, and Yang Fengyue burned the formation clean.

Xuan Lang returned to Yang Fengyue's wrist and planned to sleep and improve his strength.

After handling Wen Rui's affairs, Yang Fengyue and Jiuxiao jointly built a formation, intending to go directly to Yunmang Mountain from Xilan Temple.

Let Jiuxiao take the others away tomorrow morning, and she will leave behind the palace.

Clean up the traces here.

If someone follows the traces of the formation to Yunmang Mountain, the psychics there will be very dangerous.

Yang Fengyue assisted Jiuxiao, and Jiuxiao was deploying the formation very quickly.

His magic weapon Xuansheng Pan is a formation container.

As long as he sets up the formation and carves it on the Xuansheng Plate, the formation will naturally become.

Yang Fengyue didn't expect that Jiuxiao actually got such a magic weapon, and she was happy for him.

In this case, as long as he moves fast enough, he can escape with the Xuansheng Pan in times of crisis.

After drawing the formation in Jiuxiao, Yang Fengyue took a look and added a talisman to ensure the safety of those who entered the formation.

"Master, the formation is OK. You can leave first when you release it tomorrow, I will cut off the back."

"Okay, you have to be safe."

"Well, it's okay, I won't take long to arrive." She can fly in the air, and if she reaches the limit, it should be a blink of an eye.

I don’t know what’s going on in Yunmangshan now, so they didn’t go directly to the base.

At the other end of the formation is a dense forest near the Yunmang Mountain Base.

Before, Yang Fengyue killed Yun Zhijie there.

A piece of alien planting was left there.

After Jiuxiao and the others arrived, the alien plants would not attack them.

Because they have the breath of Yang Fengyue.

At night, various sounds came into Xilan Temple, including the roar of ferocious beasts, the "whirring" sounds of magma rushing, and some insects, mixed together, which sounded extremely harsh.

The next morning, Yang Fengyue watched Jiuxiao and the others step into the center of the formation until the formation was activated and disappeared. After she cleared the traces left by the formation, she planted alien plants around Xilan Temple, and then scattered the pollen of Jiuhuan in the formation she had set up before.

After a while, Yang Fengyue saw the illusion - the people in Xilan Temple were living like the past.

No matter where you look, this picture is the one.

After doing this, Yang Fengyue cleared her breath and stepped onto the Holy Dynasty and quickly left here.

Bai Zi stood on her shoulders, feeling the sourness of flying in the air.

He left Xilan Temple in just a few seconds.

Bai Cheng found that Yang Feng's strength had really improved a lot.

"You have got a lot of opportunities after entering the secret realm."

"Well, it's OK, mainly because I met a very powerful senior."

"You said the one you met was a fishman?"

"Yes. I've seen her tail."

"Ahem, you're really lucky."

Anyone who has seen the tail of a fishman is probably dead.

After saying a few words from each person and a bird, Yang Wenyue had already arrived above Yunmang Mountain.

Not long after Jiuxiao and the others landed, they saw Yang Fengyue breaking through the sky.

She stood on the black knife, like a banished immortal descending.

"Master, are everyone here?" Yang Fengyue stepped forward to ask.

"It's all right, there's no problem in the middle."

"Okay, everyone is not feeling unwell, right?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Everyone have a short rest, I'll send someone to find out the news."

The alien plants here have the breath of this place, so you will not be attacked by other alien plants when you enter the base.

So Yang Fengyue walked to the front of a different plant, reached out her hand, and touched the leaves of the different plant: Go ahead and see if there are people in the base and who are there.

Yizhi understood her words, and the underground part quietly extended.

I arrived at the base in a short while.

After walking around, he left quietly.

After returning, it told Yang Venyue the information it saw.

Yang Fengyue frowned because she did not get Shi Rongchuan's information from Yizhi.

Has the Shi family not come out of the secret realm yet?
Chapter completed!