As the name suggests, if one of the parties who live and die together, if the death pill is taken, the other person will not be spared. From then on, life and life are connected, which is equivalent to a grasshopper on a rope.

Yu Yao looked at Yun Ye's face, which was as clear and elegant as jade, and was so angry that her palm was slightly unstable. She bit her voice and asked word by word: "What does my current situation have to do with the Life and Death Pill?"

Yun Ye reached out and pinched the connection between the eyebrows and the nose bones, and finally brought some helplessness and apologies in his voice. "When refining the alchemy, I added a few medicines. Now you and I are one, I hurt you and you will die."

"Before coming, my father was angry and asked for punishment."

After a set of punishments from the Heavenly Clan, Yun Ye must have suffered a considerable injury.

So she suffered as well.

"Why did you take me the Life and Death Pill? Or, what do you want me to do for you?" Yu Yao asked.

"Yaoyao." Yun Ye waved to her, "What I want is to live in the same bed and die in the same cave."

Listen to this, you should be more diaphragmatic and more diaphragmatic.

If it weren't for the accident, Yu Yao was pulled to Xuantian Gate by the God of Wealth, if it weren't for the extra scene in his mind, facing his soft and hard methods and deep affection, he wouldn't have resisted it for long.

Look, although I lied to you to eat the Life and Death Pill, I also ate it. I want to be with you both in life and death. I love you! I even disobeyed my father's order and was willing to be punished just to marry you into the Heavenly Clan. Maybe I was coaxed and deceived and acted inappropriately, but what else can I say about this intention?

At the same time, she clearly stated the pros and cons of it.

Only by relying on the extremely tenacious vitality of the gods who helped Yun Ye block the fatal thunder tribulation could the two of them have a way out.

But Yu Yao felt something was wrong. The image in her memory was eventually taken away by the lotus heart and thrown into the six realms of reincarnation, dying. At that time, Yun Ye lived happily.

Then, there are two explanations.

1. Yun Ye has a way to solve the pill in his hands.

2. That memory is fake.

No matter which one it was, she had already jumped out of the big pit.

Yu Yao's eyebrows suddenly hurt. She grabbed the void with bare hands, and the blue light suddenly appeared. The green mist spirit seed that was originally lingering around the hull suddenly stopped and avoided it from afar.

"It's better to coax the innocent koi Saint." She seemed to be smiling, and her eyes and eyebrows were all cold.

Yun Ye's right eye hopped heavily, the corner of his lips made a gentle smile stagnant, and his eyes almost focused on the blue light in Yu Yao's hand.

Immediately afterwards, my eyes became gloomy.

She was so angry that she wanted to attack him.

Yu Yao's fingers on the handle of the lamp were white with force. She was not a fool. Now, she could guess some of Yun Ye's psychology.

First, she made clear the situation of the Life and Death Pill, and then she was soft-hearted and said that she was injured by her Yu Yao. Even if she was angry, she could only bear to swallow her breath.

Not to mention that she can't beat her, even if she can beat her, can she pounce on her and kill Yunye and then follow her to accompany her to her?

Obviously, she had no idea of ​​dying with Yun Ye.

Yun Ye also guessed this, so his voice was still calm, and even took a step forward and stretched out his hand to Yu Yao, "Yaoyao, I have no intention of hiding you. This is not a place for conversation. I'd better go back to the Nine Heaven and explain it to you carefully."

"You have lost all your spiritual power, and the Biluo lamp can't stop me, so take it back."

Yun Ye's lips moved slightly, his eyelids slightly lowered, and two folds that were neither deep nor shallow. The next moment, Xuanbai's sleeve robe made a move, and the hanging tassel ears on the green lamp in Yu Yao's hand swayed greatly, and the soft light on his head suddenly dimmed seven or eight.

Yu Yao groaned lightly and took five or six steps back to barely stabilize her body. The lotus seal in her eyebrows was so dim that it almost penetrated into her skin.

She usually doesn't focus on her cultivation. When she was in her prime, she could barely fight with Yun Ye for more than a dozen or hundreds of tricks. Now she has no spiritual power and is just an empty shell. No matter how powerful the Green Light is, she can't do it.

Yun Ye was actually not feeling well. Although he intended to use a bitter trick to move Yu Yao, the punishment of the Heavenly Clan was really taken seriously. He just fought with Yu Yao head-on, and it was far less relaxed than it seemed.

No matter what I said, Yu Yao had to go back to the Ninth Heaven with him today.

Although it is said that there is no solution to the life and death pill outside, the few in the thirteenth level of heaven have lived for countless tens of thousands of years. He has cracked ancient formulas in his hands, so they may not have them.

He can't afford to bet any possibility.

Yun Ye placed his fist on his lips, coughed heavily, swallowing most of the fishy sweetness in his throat, but there was still a small piece of blood winding along the corners of his lips, flowing all the way to his jaw.

Yu Yao stared at the bloody mark and narrowed her eyes slightly.

At this time, no matter how unbelievable she was, she felt something in her heart.

Yun Ye's pale and thin fingers fell into the air, and the light in the God of Wealth's palm was like a swaying fire in the wind, and it completely wiped out with a sneer.

The God of Wealth looked at his palm, then looked at the man in white clothes, and for a while, he twitched the corners of his mouth quietly.

After a long time of strength, I didn't even touch the corner of the other person's clothes.

Too much bullying!

Yun Ye looked at Yu Yao quietly, slowly, his slender five fingers closed, and the silver invisible cage enveloped Yu Yao and the God of Wealth in the moment. He lowered his eyes and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Yaoyao, you can't listen to anything at the moment. I'll explain it carefully when you calm down."

"Now, you and the God of Wealth, please follow me first."

After spending three hundred years together, Yu Yao has never seen such disgusting side of Yun Ye.

Her black hair and black eyes stood in the silver cage, and her gentle skirt was automatically without wind.

After being stimulated by his repeated knocks and beatings, the fire ignited in Yu Yao's heart became more and more intense. At the end, a basin of cold water suddenly poured on her head.

The raging fire turned into a chill that wandered along the back.

Oh shit.

If it weren't for not being able to beat him, he would have to jump up and blow up his dog head at this moment.

For the first time, Yu Yao regretted that she always followed the God of Wealth and did not care about practicing. This time she finally realized the gap.

Very angry.

"Yun Ye." Yu Yao calmed down, as if she had known him for the first time, with a slight impatience in her voice, "I found out today that you are really talking too much, and you are pretending endlessly."

Yun Ye was stunned, and then smiled gently and broadly, his pupils were as deep as ink. He held his palm slightly, and an unknown surge of suction pulled Yu Yao in his direction.

"Swish!"

The invisible silver spiritual power was cut off in half.

Due to this change, Yun Ye couldn't help but look at Yu Yao, then his pupils slightly shrank, and his face became completely gloomy.

He spoke word by word, as if he wanted to reveal the shock in his heart, "Shang, Xiao, sword?"

The one floating in front of Yu Yao is not so much a sword as a small and exquisite dagger. As soon as it appears, the spiritual energy flowing between heaven and earth quietly stagnates.

The dagger is two feet long and emits amazing spiritual power fluctuations all over its body. Looking closely, there are also unknown ancient patterns winding on it, which are extremely deep and complex. A little cold light at the tip of the blade can pierce human souls.

Yun Ye slowly let out a sigh of relief. No matter how good his character is, he could not stand the situation of being out of control one after another today.

Yu Yao pointed at the beautiful moon dagger. Under the surprised or shocked eyes of the two, the small dagger quietly changed its shape. With a crisp click, the hidden buckle and the hidden buckle were perfectly connected.

The Shangxiao Sword, which once scared countless gods, ghosts and evil spirits, once again revealed its true face after ten thousand years.

Yu Yao reached out, held the hilt of the sword, and gently stroked down.

The silver cage that imprisoned the God of Wealth and Yu Yao was shattered in response.

Yun Ye frowned tightly.

With just this moment, he knew that the wishful thinking he had made today would probably fail.

The Sword of the Sky.

The natal artifact of the emperor's son Gu Yunxi.

If Yun Ye had not seen the turmoil in Ye thousands of years ago, and the man fell from the sky and captured thousands of demons with one sword, perhaps today, he would still have the courage to fight head-on.

If you have never seen Gu Yunxi take action, you will never know what terrifying power it can cause with a sword in the air.

Emperor's son Gu Yunxi, even a person like Yun Ye who is arrogant and arrogant and proclaims extraordinary, has to admit his strength.

Yes, it is inherently powerful.

Even though his moody and constant killing behavior has attracted a lot of dissatisfaction, no one dares to say anything more.

This is the Emperor's Son.

Parents and children of the Six Paths.

Yun Ye Xuxu held his palm, and a violent aura rose in his chest. His eyes fell entirely on the ice crystal sword in Yu Yao's hand, and his voice became low: "Yaoyao, how could the Emperor's Sword of Shangxiao be stored on you?"

Yu Yao's face was not good-looking, and she didn't plan to pay attention to Yun Ye's questions at all.

Her five fingers were as thin as green onions. When she grabbed the void, the sword obediently put it on her palm. Then the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and a colorful chaotic luster burst out. The extremely sharp sword energy seemed to be able to tear the void and cut off all the shackles in the world.

The magical object has a spirit, and the Shangxiao Sword was born early in the process of a sword spirit.

But this sword spirit is very noisy.

Yu Yao's mind was buzzing, which was not very clear.

The sword spirit's body was very small, and it fell into Yu Yao's palm. It was exactly the size of a palm, and the shape was like a reduced version of the Shangxiao Sword.

The sword spirit's voice was very excited, and he wanted to pat his chest with Yu Yao to show his strength. "Don't worry, Madam, this boy is seriously injured and is definitely not my opponent." After that, it raised its head and asked symbolically: "What should we do? Strangle or seal it?"

Yu Yao's spine was chilling when she was screaming by his big wife.

For someone like Yu Yao who likes to pretend to be a tiger's power, and can enjoy the cool under a big tree and never strives for himself, there is indeed a reason why the Shangxiao Sword has been hidden tightly for thousands of years.

First of all, there is really no chance to fight with others.
To be continued...