Everyone was not stupid, so of course they understood that Master Yun spent a lot of time and the protagonist of the story he told should be herself.

Or rather, it is the essence of the spiritual body in the realm, and she is the power that injected into the body of a pregnant woman and fused with the baby in the past, and has been passed down through generations of bloodlines until today.

No wonder, Master Yun, who entered the endless sea with them and entered the middle realm with only one step faster, would appear in this place in an unfamiliar manner.

Everything has an explanation!

Master Yun suddenly smiled, "You little guys are all like humans, and they are very smart, but unfortunately, if you guess correctly, there is no reward for you."

She took a breath and then slowly exhaled, "Forget it, just say it, there is nothing to be ashamed of it. After all, everyone has been blinded when they are young."

Grasping the disciple of the half-saint of Gun Cultivation, she bit her mouth and the sound of "gudong" and "gudong" swallowing sounded in silence.

But this time, things were obviously wrong. The monk was in a state of dying state, his eyes turned white and his body kept twitching, but Master Yun had no intention of stopping.

The fear that had been slightly calmed instantly hit everyone's hearts, and they widened their eyes and showed nervousness.

Smack-

Throwing the body in his hand with dry flesh and blood and the breath of life completely disappeared on the ground, Master Yun faced everyone's horrified eyes and said with a smile: "I thought about it and I'd better send you on the road earlier, otherwise you might suffer a loss, after all, you know too much."

Hearing this sentence, even under such a situation, the five "smithing generations" still couldn't help but curse.
Chapter completed!