Has this woman given up?

"There is still a stick of incense. Is she planning to give up?"

The Golden Qilin King was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

"Isn't that right? It only takes one stick of incense. If you don't give up, it will be in vain. You can also save some energy."

Kunpeng Temple God mocked.

In an instant, it turned back to compliment the eldest grandson Xueying.

"Eldest niece, let me tell you, you are sure to win."

"She really gave up."

Si Qingwu snorted lightly.

Although she didn't understand telekinesis, she could still see that Changsun Xueying was much stronger than Ye Lingyue.

If it weren't for Ye Lingyue's acquisition of the Chaos Bead, how could she be on an equal footing with Changsun Xueying?

"not necessarily."

Unexpectedly, Qin Eshi shook his head.

Changsun Xueying was startled when she heard this.

Ye Lingyue hasn't given up yet?

But why did she leave Tianli?

This crack in the sky was caused by the power of thought.

The other party's telepathy is very powerful. Although it was formed thousands of years ago, it has still existed for such a long time.

Over the years, it has been somewhat weakened, but its telekinesis is still much stronger than theirs...

Even after Changsun Xueying escaped from the illusion, she managed to repair part of it with great effort.

How to repair Ye Lingyue's departure from Tianxi?

"What is she doing?"

Just when everyone was surprised, Zitang's heart moved, and he stood up suddenly, only to see him flying up.

"Zitang, you can't help."

Changsun Gui warned.

This is a competition between Ye Lingyue and Changsun Gui. At this time, no one can help.

This kid Zitang usually seems to be cold-hearted, but he didn't expect that he would be so uncontrollable.

"Don't worry, that kid won't break the rules."

Yun Ling shook his beard and stared at the sky with a pair of blue eyes.

Although Zitang flew up, he did not approach Ye Lingyue directly.

He stopped in mid-air, a few feet away from Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue heard the movement behind her. When she looked back and saw Zitang, she raised the corner of her mouth and showed a smile.

"Thank you."

Ye Lingyue nodded, she understood Zitang's intention.

It seems that Zitang also saw her intention clearly.

The two of them were in tandem.

Ye Lingyue turned around again and stared at the crack in the sky.

The crack in the sky formed by the power of thought is like a ferocious scar in the sky of Jiudang Lingjue Cliff, constantly changing.

It is sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, making it unpredictable.

If you use mind power to repair it, your own mind power must continue to change with it.

There was a feeling of déjà vu in the sky, and Ye Lingyue's heart moved.

Isn't it? It's very much like the mysterious source of resentment at the bottom of the sea.

Also erratic.

"Girl, you only have half a stick of incense left."

King Jin Qilin, who was waiting on the Jiudang Lingjue Cliff, could no longer hold his breath.

Even if you lose, you still lose better.

How many cracks in the sky can half a stick of incense repair?

Ye Lingyue raised her hand, and there was an extra bottle of something in her hand.

That's a porcelain vase.

From the bottle, a touch of bright red poured out.

Blood rushed toward the crack in the sky.

What is that?

Everyone was puzzled.

Changsun Xueying also frowned slightly.

After Ye Lingyue's move, she still wanted to repair the crack in the sky, but her method?

What kind of fix is ​​this?

Not using mind power?

But without telekinesis, that crack in the sky is impossible to repair.

Zitang was very close to Ye Lingyue. When he saw the red color, there was a faint smell of blood in his nose.

His heart moved.

A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Is that blood?

It's blood, but not ordinary blood.

That is the blood of Ye Lingyue from the God Realm.

Pure lunar blood belonging to lunar blood.

Before leaving Tianli, Ye Lingyue entered Yangquan Temple and took some blood from "Ye Lingyue".

After the blood spilled from the porcelain bottle, under the control of mind power, it formed a mark near the crack in the sky.

The eyes of Changsun Gui, Yun Ling and Qin Xi were filled with surprise.

They realized something at the same time.

Changsun Xueying's lips moved.

She had seen similar marks.

She had seen similar marks in the crack in the Queen's Valley.

The resentful spirits of Liu Qibian were the ones that emerged from the ground after the mark was broken.

At that time, Liu Qibian said that the mark was called...

"Taiyin Divine Seal, Ye Su's Taiyin Divine Seal?"

The eldest grandson was lost in thought, watching the blood-red mass gradually take shape.

Yes, that's Ye Su's Taiyin Seal.

The special mark of the Taiyin tribe.

When Ye Su was still alive, her famous stunt was the Taiyin Seal.

Relying on that divine seal, she showed great power when she fought against the minions of the Red Moon Queen, almost more brilliantly than Changsun Gui's power of heavenly thoughts.

But Changsun Gui had never been jealous. In fact, he had always been indifferent to the Taiyin Seal, and even felt a little disgusted with it.

Because drawing the Taiyin Divine Seal required the consumption of Ye Su's blood, the reason why Ye Su was so beautiful and unlucky was because he consumed too much blood.

In Changsun Gui's view, it was not the Red Moon believers but the Taiyin Seal that killed Ye Su.

After Ye Su's death, the Taiyin Divine Seal is rarely seen.

Unexpectedly, after many years, he would see the use of the Taiyin Divine Seal on Ye Lingyue again.

"She plans to use the Taiyin Divine Seal to seal the crack in the sky?"

Changsun Gui murmured to himself.

That crack in the sky was formed by the power of thought.
To be continued...