"Save me... Save me..." the voice is intermittent, as if it has been transmitting this voice for thousands of years, and has become incomparably mechanically numb, but it seems to be the other party's only hope. As long as he doesn't die, he will never stop.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Yuande's spirit asked the silver light ball. He had a feeling that the light ball was definitely related to the woman in the picture.

"Save me... Save me..." after a long time, this sound still came from the silver light ball, as if the people inside had died, and only this sound was echoing.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuande could not help frowning slightly. Is the other party really dead?

"Do you know Zhang Jiyang?" Zhao Yuande said Zhang Jiyang's name tentatively.

"Click!"

Suddenly there was a light sound from the silver light ball, as if an eggshell had been broken. An arm suddenly came out of the silver light ball and waved desperately in the direction of Zhao Yuande.

"Zhang Jiyang... Zhang Jiyang..." a hoarse woman's voice came from the silver ball of light. It became more and more urgent and clearer. Finally, she shouted hysterically, "Jiyang! Help me!"

The voice was so sad that people couldn't help but feel pity and unbearable.

Brother Zhang! Zhao Yuande was shocked. Is this woman really related to Zhang Jiyang?

"How can I save you!" Zhao Yuande's voice eased down for fear that the other party's mood would be unstable again.

"Who the hell are you?" the woman's voice gradually calmed down. "How did you find the secret here?"

"I've got a little inheritance from Kongshan Daozu. I'm just Zhang Jiyang's younger martial brother!" Zhao Yuande said honestly and continued, As like as two peas, I had a picture of my brother at the auction, which painted a woman on the top, and a friend of mine had a hole in the eye. She once saw your face in the belly of the white tiger. He said you were the same as the woman on the scroll, so I had to come and ask for evidence.

"Unexpectedly? What skill did you learn from Taoist Kongshan? Can you show it to me?" the woman seemed to need further confirmation.

"Sky cutting finger!" Zhao Yuande said with a bitter smile, "this sky cutting finger has only been practiced for several times, but it's not good!"

Zhao Yuande's spirit raised a finger and scratched in the space.

"Pa!"

A golden silk thread broke at the sound.

"Sure enough, it's a sky cutting finger!" the woman exclaimed, with a trace of joy in her voice.

"How can I go out with you?" asked Zhao Yuande.

"Cut off all the golden silk threads, or smash the white tiger!" the woman's voice was full of expectation, "but..."

The woman seemed to hesitate and didn't go on.

"But what?" Zhao Yuande asked curiously.

"But it's very difficult, and it's very easy to be found by the strong man. Once he lowers his anger, I'm afraid you will be extinguished in an instant." the woman hesitated a little and told the truth, "that man was already a cultivation in the creation world. Now after so long, I'm afraid he will be more powerful."

"Isn't there any other way?" since the other party is really related to Zhang Jiyang, I can't stand idly by. I can't. I can ask Zhao Yixin for help.

"Yes or no, it takes a strong man in the immortal realm to do it, and it takes a long time to be silent." the woman sighed, "it's too difficult to find an immortal in this lower world!"

"It's not difficult, but how long will it take? If it's too long, my friend may not agree!"

"It will take about a month to quietly open the seal array. This is only a preliminary estimate. If there is any accident, the time will be longer!" the woman said.

"No! It's too long. My friend has only a few days to stay in the lower world. Someone in the upper world found his existence and asked him to fly up quickly!" Zhao Yuande shook his head.

"Well... Ah! I have to wait!" the woman's voice was a little sad and full of despair.

"What kind of strength is needed to break the statue?" Zhao Yuande asked.

"The statue is not strong, but the power of heaven contained in it can't be broken by ordinary people. You can break the statue with the peak cultivation of your God Empire, but you will be killed by the powerful power of heaven contained in it. You will never be spared!" Because Zhao Yuande's spirit has reached the threshold of shenhuang realm, she naturally believes that Zhao Yuande is a strong man at the peak of Shendi.

"The power of heaven's way? If the thunder falls, I don't know whether it can destroy the power of heaven's way?" Zhao Yuande suddenly had a whim. He just held back a thunder robbery and didn't use it. His thunder robbery's power is at least equivalent to that of a strong man in the early days of shenhuang territory. Moreover, thunder robbery is also a kind of the power of heaven's way. Offsetting in pairs may really deceive heaven.

"This idea is very interesting, or you can try!" the woman obviously has some slight differences.

"May I ask about your relationship with Zhang Jiyang? And what happened to that picture?" Zhao Yuande still felt that before saving the woman, he needed to find out these problems.

"Hmm!" the woman whispered, "in fact, I'm his wife. When we were ready to fly, we were calculated and almost knocked down the mortal world again. In order to help him, I fought with that man and finally missed the time to fly together. He went to the fairy world first, and I stayed in the mortal world. From then on, heaven and man will say goodbye!"

"Then why don't you fly again?"

"I fought with that man and hurt my origin. I couldn't recover my accomplishments in a short time, but I didn't expect that I was finally calculated by a domestic servant and sealed in the white tiger statue by the enemy. In order to make Jiyang unable to feel me, the enemy also sealed my breath with the four spirits through the sky array! Poor me. I felt Jiyang's spirit sweep away from my protection for countless times, but I was angry I can't see me now. I can only transmit my voice day and night with the power of the stars I have left. Finally, it took hundreds of years to smoothly transmit the voice out of the white tiger's body... Unfortunately, I haven't felt the spirit of Jiyang for hundreds of years. He probably thought I was dead! "The woman said more and more sadly, and finally sobbed slightly.

"As for the painting scroll, it's a cave spirit treasure he made for me! My body is completely withered now, and only the spirit is still there, but I can live in the painting scroll, which can also be regarded as a part of me." the woman youyou said, "When I only made the picture scroll, Jiyang painted me on it. At that time, he joked that even if I died, I could be reborn with the picture scroll, and my life reached the eternal realm ahead of time!"

"I see!" Zhao Yuande nodded gently. He continued after a while. "What was the name of the servant who betrayed you?"

"Her name is Luo Xiuer! She was a God Emperor in those days. Now I don't know how many years have passed. She should have gone to the fairyland or entered the Pantheon!" the woman sighed gently. In fact, she didn't blame her completely. Her lover was caught by the other party, and she also had difficulties. "

"OK! You wait for my good news!" Zhao Yuande knew the truth of the matter, and naturally had a number in his heart. He turned and left the golden thin thread covered space.

"Jiyang! Anyway, this young man is my last hope! I hope you bless me in the fairyland and can successfully escape here!" the woman's voice was faint and sent out a silver ball of light, but as soon as the voice touched those golden silk threads, they were all cut to pieces and couldn't send out half a minute at all.