"Boy?" the eight old people were surprised and turned around quickly.

But Xiao Yi, who was unconscious on the bed, slowly opened her eyes.

The three ferocious blood marks extending from the forehead to the whole face seemed to be forcibly opened with the slow opening of the eyes.

"Boy, wake up?" the master of the general Hall of Yao Zun quickly dodged to the bed.

Xiao Yi struggled to squeeze out a smile. "Yes, the old guys are so noisy that they woke me up."

Xiao Yi said, struggling to sit up.

One side Yiyi helped Xiao Yi's body.

In fact, at the moment, every movement of Xiao Yi's body is tearing all his skin and flesh. If only one injury is nothing, now all his skin and flesh are tearing like pain.

However, Xiao Yi only smiled and sat up slowly.

Xiao Yi grabbed Yiyi's cold palm and looked at the tears on Yiyi's face. "Sorry, it's useless for me to worry my wife."

Even though he knew how miserable he looked now, the tears on Yiyi's face made him feel worse than those on his body.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yi took Yiyi's hand and tightened it. "Your husband, I can't die. My life is very hard."

"No," as like as two peas, the master of the hall of medicine reclaimed his perception, and said, "the injury is not half a turn for the better, just the same as before."

Xiao Yi chuckles.

Yes, his injury has not changed at all.

He woke up really just because of the voices of the old people.

Catch evil gods? These three words came out of the mouths of the old people he cared about most, just like some notes that shook his heart, which made him feel a more severe sense of crisis than he had forced himself into the spirit prison.

This is like some kind of stimulation. At the moment of the birth of the sense of crisis in the heart, he instinctively struggles to wake up from his coma.

"Life is hard?" the Lord of the Shura general hall sighed, "life is hard."

Yes, even if Mingming is seriously injured and unconscious and can't wake up for half a month, he instinctively wants to wake up after hearing these words.

This instinct is obviously beyond the limits of the body.

This is hard life, but it is also hard life.

"Here is..." Xiao Yi looked around, and his perception was released in an instant.

He is only seriously injured now, but his cultivation strength is in full swing, and he can naturally release his perception.

The next moment.

Without waiting for Xiao Yi to take back his perception, master Luo's words have said, "this is the cold land, the heaven, the White House."

The Lord of the demon hunting hall smiled, "you're used to Luo anyway, so you've been ready for it. If you have anger, just vent it on him."

The master of the general Hall of the wind brake said, "half a month ago, after we left the devouring prison, your injury was too serious."

"The cold territory is closer to the sky, so we decided to bring you here first."

The Lord of the general Hall of yaozun said in a deep voice, "it's a pity that we're here. In this half month, the pills, natural materials and earth treasures you've been consuming are all the most rare and rare ones."

"The Bai family has just a deep foundation here, which can be continuously supported."

Xiao Yi nodded. Suddenly, struggling with her body, she got up slowly and walked towards master Luo.

Master Luo frowned slightly, but said coldly, "even if I promised to take you back to the blood inflammation world, I know you are very reluctant to come back to Bai's house, but..."

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A soft noise came from elder Luo.

Xiao Yi walked to master Luo, leaving only one left hand, but hugged him heavily.

"This trip to the soul devouring prison is my willfulness, which makes you old guys worry. I'm sorry."

Xiao Yi slowly released her hand and smiled at master Luo. "It doesn't matter whether it's the blood inflammatory world or the White House in the cold world."

"Where you are, you can."

Eight people smiled knowingly.

"Cough." suddenly, Xiao Yi coughed uncontrollably, and fishy blood spilled in his throat.

Xiao Yi's body is so weak that she can't stand steadily.

It's obviously a towering cultivation, but now it's so weak that you can't even stand stably. Maybe it's ironic.

The smiles of eight people solidified in an instant.

"Childe, sit down and rest first." Yiyi hurriedly helped Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi slowly sat back to the bed and smiled bitterly, "I don't know why. After clearly leaving the devouring prison, I have recovered my cultivation and strength."

"My powerful physical strength and demon body are intact, but these injuries can't be recovered."

"Together with the undead Tao body in the body, it can't take effect."

The master of the general Hall of Yao Zun nodded, "this is where your injury is the strangest and most serious at the moment."

"Everything is due to the special chaotic effect of devouring spirit prison."

"Everything deprived by the spirit devouring prison will be completely lost; all the existence of entering the spirit devouring prison is equivalent to completely disappearing into heaven and earth."

Xiao Yi narrowed her eyes. "The main hall Lord means... I understand."

"No wonder Ling Qiu was captured to the soul devouring prison. Obviously, he was not dead, but was imprisoned in the soul devouring prison. The sign in the void was the fall of the supreme."

"From the moment he entered the spirit devouring prison, he completely disappeared into the whole endless void."

"Maybe he doesn't exist in the whole endless void, which is the same as death."

The Lord of the general Hall of Yao Zun nodded, "your injuries left in the devouring prison and the skin and flesh torn by evil beasts are equivalent to completely disappearing, completely staying in the devouring prison and completely taken away by the devouring prison."

"And your right hand," said the master of the general Hall of Yao Zun, frowning at Xiao Yi's broken right arm and gritting his teeth, "it will never recover."

"Devour the spirit prison and devour everything of life."

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly, "in short, although I escaped from the spirit devouring prison, I only brought out my present appearance."

"Everything I lost in the spirit devouring prison is lost forever."

The Lord of the general Hall of yaozun said in a deep voice, "maybe it should be said that you lost your right hand in the spirit devouring prison. When you come out, you have no right hand in the recognition between heaven and earth."

"You have no right hand, so no matter what means I use, I can't help you."

"All the other injuries on you are the same."

Xiao Yi nodded, "I understand."

"No wonder my immortal Taoist body didn't take effect, and the golden crane Shengyan in my body didn't have half an effect."

"How can we cure an injury that doesn't exist?"

"I wasn't hurt, but I looked like a creature recognized by heaven and earth after I left the spirit devouring prison. I had no right hand and was bleeding all over. I was a monster."

But in fact, these are indeed injuries and give Xiao Yi a fatal danger.

This is the terrible place of soul devouring prison, the forbidden area where all living creatures will die.

"By the way." Xiao Yi suddenly asked, "how's the Xinghe boy?"

The master of the general Hall of the wind brake said discontentedly, "do you still have the mind to deal with others?"

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly, "I still want to ask."

The master of the general hall replied, "it's all right."

"Although I don't know how you did it, you obviously protected him very well."

"He didn't even hurt half of his body, so his limbs were wasted."

"But he didn't lose anything in the soul devouring prison, and the wasted limbs were just the same as the bones. But the bones were still in his body. After coming out, he would be fine with a little treatment."

"That's good." Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a thick smile on his face.

"Still laughing?" the Lord of the secret hall yelled.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "at least, I fulfilled my promise that day."

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