Yun Jinxiu nodded, and then slowly walked forward with Yun Ling.
Ji Hai suddenly squinted his eyes and shot a glance at Ji Huo. Ji Huo understood what he meant and quietly retreated.
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After passing through a long corridor and turning a corner, he arrived at a garden with rugged fake mountains.
Yun Jinxiu stopped in front of a fake mountain before taking out her triplex. When the spiritual consciousness moved, all three divine artifacts entered the river of stars.
In the Stellar River, Gong Liche was reading while leaning against the Comprehension Tree. Sensing that the divine tool had entered, he raised his eyes and said carelessly: "This group of heroes, is it over yet?"
The corner of Yun Jinxiu's mouth twitched: "Just now, it seems like we have met the Wasteland."
Gong Liche raised his head: "Rage?"
"When the little girl was fighting with Yun Jinse, he was precisely using the « Great Desolate Art ». I'm afraid he's still alive. " Hong Huang said in a serious tone.
Gong Liche sneered: "He wants to take you back?"
There was already a hint of danger in that voice.
Hong Huang did not say anything.
"If you cause harm to Yun Jinxiu because of this, I don't mind wiping off your Spiritual Sense and turning you into a pile of scrap iron." Gong Liche lifted his chin slightly, and danger flowed in his eyes.
Yun Jinxiu was startled: "I don't know how to do that in the prehistoric era."
From the moment she started cultivating, she had grown up with Primordial Demon. She believed that Primordial Demon would never betray her.
"That depends on the will of the land. If it wants to leave, even if there is a contract between you two, once that Rage acts, your contract will most likely be forcibly erased. When that happens, you're dead!"
The ten skulls said solemnly, "It is very difficult to forcibly erase a contract, unless the master perishes. However, if the owner has the intention to betray the family, even if the contract exists, your cultivation will be slowed down. Just in case, you can use the Yun Zhong Long Seal again."
As soon as the ten skeletons finished speaking, the entire galaxy went silent.
The prehistoric land was quietly floating in the air. Most of its cauldron had been repaired, and it was emitting a bright golden light.
Yun Jinxiu thought about the first time she met the Great Wastelands. It was also on that day that she found out about Gong Liche's name.
At that time, perhaps the Spiritual Sense that Gong Liche wiped away was a remnant of the Desolate Sky's Spiritual Sense?
From that day on, the great wasteland became her unique possession. It opened up her path of martial cultivation and helped her progress by leaps and bounds until now.
Yun Jinxiu said lightly: "I will no longer use the Yun Zhong Long Seal against the prehistoric era. Similarly, I believe that the prehistoric era will not betray me."
After speaking, she withdrew from the Stellar River.
Inside the Stellar River, it was once again silent. After a long time, Gong Liche said, "It's just a desolate sky."
What he saw was a lagoon. The lotus flower was in full bloom, covering more than half of the water surface.
A few dragonflies glided across the water, and a cool breeze carried the incense.
Yun Jinxiu stood in front of the lake shore, and waves rippled in his heart.
She was not afraid of darkness or evil, but she was very resistant to betrayal. Her trust was like glass, and if it shattered, cracks would appear no matter how hard she tried to repair it.
Therefore, she would rather choose to trust him with blood flowing from her head. This was also why she would not easily trust him.
"Embroidery, what happened?" Yun Ling could not help but ask.
Yun Jinxiu said indifferently: "Nothing."
Yun Ling scratched his head, and said worriedly: "Embroidery, no matter what happens, we will stand firmly by your side!"
The young man's firm words caused Yun Jinxiu's eyelashes to tremble slightly. She turned her head and looked at Yun Ling: "How much do you know about Yun Family?"
"I have only heard my grandfather say that the Yun Family has been out of the clouds for hundreds of years. It could be considered glorious in the past, but after that, the talent of our children became more and more mediocre. The Yun Family gradually declined, and by the time Uncle Yun arrived, it was even difficult to make a living … However, Jinxiu, why did you suddenly ask about this? " Yun Ling asked curiously.
Yun Jinxiu said indifferently: "Since Middle Desolation has a Yun Clan, then why did our faction leave the Middle Desolation and reach the Clouds?"
Yun Ling was a little dumbstruck at that moment: "About that, I've really never thought about it before."
Seeing Yun Ling's confused look, Yun Jinxiu did not say anything about the bloodline.
The Yun Clan was huge, but a few forces of the Middle Desolation were secretly searching for the person from the Yun Family. Could it be that the Yun Family's bloodline was different from the Yun Clan's?
As the thought fell in her mind, Yun Jinxiu's pupils darkened slightly as she abruptly pulled on Yun Ling's hand.
A terrifying aura surged towards her like floodwaters. Yun Jinxiu wanted to retaliate, but the crisis that was like floodwaters slowly retreated, followed by the sound of soft footsteps coming from behind him.
"Sure enough, you are here!" A somewhat mocking voice was heard, followed by a few figures streaming over.
Yun Jinxiu's eyelashes twitched, she turned to look, only to see a few strangers gathering.
These people were all young men and women, but they were a little hoodlum with a "not to be trifled with." They sized up the brocade, and without saying a word, they went up and scolded: "Scoundrel, you think you are so amazing with Sect Leader Chu supporting you? Did he really think that he could climb up a tall branch to become a phoenix just by relying on his watery face? "Shameless! Shameless! Don't be too shameless!
Countless unpleasant words were like a splash of water as it sprayed over.
Just as Yun Ling was about to rush over when he heard this, he saw the group of young men and women stopped scolding him. They only raised their chin proudly, let out a loud "hmph", and turned to leave.
Yun Ling felt that his whole life was not good, without saying a word, he rushed up and cursed, after cursing he turned and left, it seemed like they were here purely to scold him!
"All of you, stop!" Yun Ling shouted angrily.
Those people just sneered. They didn't stop and ran away.
How could Yun Ling be willing to let them go? He took a step forward, and fiercely grabbed towards those few people.
Yun Jinxiu's face sunk as he shouted: "Yun Ling, hold it!"
Before she finished speaking, Yun Ling had already been grabbed by a withered hand.
That hand was extremely sinister, and immediately grabbed onto Yun Ling's weak point, as a cold laugh came over: "Yun Jinxiu, if you don't want him to die, then listen obediently!"
Yun Jinxiu's face suddenly turned cold.
Seeing that, the few of them who were cursing previously turned around and wanted to escape, but Yun Jinxiu suddenly stomped on the ground, the vines suddenly sprouted out, and in a moment, those vines had already trapped those people: "If you don't want them to die, then release him!"
Ji Huo laughed coldly: "I already knew that you slut was cunning, if I killed these few people with you, Yun Ling's life would be worth it!"
Yun Jinxiu scoffed, "He does indeed only have one life, but you don't even have one!"
When she finished speaking, she clapped her palm to the ground, and with a "kacha" sound, the ground suddenly disappeared.
Ji Huo's expression changed, and subconsciously swept upwards, but countless vines suddenly shot out from below like poisonous snakes, piercing towards him.
Ji Huo snorted, he raised his hand and grabbed Yun Ling by the neck, and when he looked again, his expression changed greatly. The Yun Ling in his hand, had actually turned into a vine full of sharp thorns, and with a violent push, the sharp thorns pierced through his palm.
Ji Huo suddenly retracted his hand, only to see his palm turning purple and black!