A whole day and night passed, and Yun Yang woke up from his long meditation. He tried a little luck and felt that the meridians were unblocked. While the mysterious energy was running, although there was still pain in the internal organs, it was no longer a serious problem. It was obvious that the injury had improved greatly.

However, after careful investigation, I found that there were still many hindrances between the internal organs, which were caused by the accumulation of blood stasis. It was clearly the magical power that had been in operation for a day and night, and the infusion of green living energy, which was still like this, which was enough to witness how serious the injuries suffered before were.

Yun Yang took a deep breath, and a mysterious energy flowed upwards, waving through the meridians of his body. He could vaguely hear thunderous movements between his chest and abdomen. He opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and then he breathed heavily and then calmed down after a while.

In this way, the mysterious energy forced through the blockage, accompanied by a pain like a knife cutting. Fortunately, this feeling only took a moment and then became much easier.

Yun Yang's breath was calmed down, his breath was almost as thick as usual. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, slowly stood up and stretched his body, but Wen's bones all over his body sounded for a while.

Just as I was about to leave here, I suddenly felt stunned and felt creepy.

Because, a voice suddenly came from behind him, thought-provoking and thrilling.

"Young man, are you leaving like that?"

At this moment, Yun Yang almost jumped out of his mouth, and he stopped jumping and beat him in an instant!

He fell here yesterday, and his spiritual consciousness was approaching chaos; with the last line of Qingming, he chose this place under the cliff, which was concave into the secret place, and then he did not know the human affairs and left it to fate.

But he clearly remembered that there was no trace of people here.

Why did I rest here for a night and heal my wounds all night, and I always feel that I am independent of this place, but there is actually someone here, and I even speak when I leave? But isn’t there a mountain wall behind me?

Yun Yang turned back and looked at it, and it was indeed nothing wrong with the mountain wall.

The place where I sit by myself is slightly concave about half a foot in, but it is still a solid mountain wall.

"Who are you?" Yun Yang asked to the mountain wall.

The voice sighed slowly, without echoing immediately, but Yun Yang tried his best to listen and distinguish, confirming that the voice was really coming from the stone wall, and for a moment he was even more suspicious: Could it be that this big stone... has become a spirit?

The voice said, "I? I am a... very unlucky person..."

Yun Yang said cautiously: "I wonder where you are now, what is your intention to keep the guest?"

"I'm right in front of you..." The voice sighed softly: "You don't have any illusions, I have no malice. Last night I protected you overnight. You used your qi to heal your wounds for a day and night, but there was not even a mosquito. Even though this place is a little hidden, why is it?!"

Yun Yang said, "So that's it. Thank you for your kindness. However, if we are a high-level practitioner like us, how can we be a mosquito... dare to approach us?"

The voice laughed: "Your mysterious skill is mysterious and unpredictable. The serious injury has almost healed in one day and night. It is a mysterious one. Don't I know it, but it is also a fact that you were confused last night. I always stayed with you for a night, so this is not wrong!"

Yun Yang said: "I thank you again for your kindness in protecting you. How dare you ask about your true intention of leaving a guest?"

The voice said, "Meeting is fate. Protecting each other is just a matter of raising hands. In fact, it is just a kindness and nothing else. However, I am trying to keep a guest but want my friend to do me a favor. I wonder if I agree or disagree?"

Yun Yang said: "Help? How can I ask what's the matter?"

The voice said slowly: "If you have helped me with this, my husband will owe you a favor and you will be rewarded in the future."

"I don't know yet whether I can help you. People know themselves, but they dare not make promises!" Yun Yang would not agree easily, his tone was gentle but he had a sense of rejection.

Here, the Xuanhuang Realm is connected to the Heavenly Way. Almost every word and action may trigger the testimony of the Heavenly Way. If I agree rashly and this guy comes out and digs a big hole for me, wouldn’t he become a joke for the ages and make a joke?

During this period, Yun Yang has been repeatedly baptized by three great experts, including Little Fatty, Shi Wuchen, Feng Guohai, etc., and has long understood the truth that the words are not easy to speak out and the consequences are endless!

Besides, I don’t know who this guy is, so who agreed to help as soon as I came up?

"What I ask for is just a small task for my friend, and you will definitely be able to help."

The voice seemed a little anxious and said, "I can feel that you have extremely sufficient, even abundant vitality. As long as you give me one or two, help me get out of the predicament, I will never be able to feel great virtues forever and never forget it!"

Yun Yang's eyes rolled and said, "Where is yours? I can't even see you. Even if you are willing, you should be aimless, right?"

The man's voice became frustrated: "I'm ashamed to say... I'm in the belly of the mountain in front of you."

Yun Yang said: "So, isn't you being imprisoned or imprisoned? Not a person who is free and independent?"

Yun Yang's words expressed two meanings. One is naturally that the other party is not free. Even if he is willing to help, he will have to work hard. The other is that Yun Yang helped the other party, but he would have to offend the person who was imprisoned. How could he not make more considerations?

The voice didn't speak for a long time, and it was not until half an hour later that the man sighed softly: "Yes. I've been in this mountain belly... for a long time."

"How long is it?" Yun Yang's heart moved.

From the time this person was imprisoned, we can roughly judge this guy's cultivation level.

After all, the lower the cultivation level, the shorter the time limit for imprisonment will be, and they will die in a few years. On the other hand, if the imprisonment time is enough, the more considerable the original cultivation level of the imprisoned person will be.

"It will take thirty or forty years..." The voice was a little unsure and said, "I was imprisoned in it and could not see the transformation of the sun and the moon. I really don't know. How many years have passed, I can only say it is a rough judgment."

"Thirty or forty years..." Yun Yang thought in his mind; if he calculated based on this time, even if this person had a space ring, he would have a little food to maintain his vitality... He would definitely not last long. If he had no intention, how could the cultivator put food in the space ring that could eat for decades!?

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Chapter completed!