"Ling'er, tell your sister, what's wrong with your elder brother?"

Ling'er looked up.

Old man Bai pulled Ling'er's hem, Ling'er lowered her head, "Grandpa won't let Ling'er say..."

Ye Xiyue looked at Bo Ye Zimo, "You said."

"I don't know anything." Kuroko Mo spread his hands.

The indoor atmosphere suddenly rose and was depressing.

"Okay, very good." Ye Xiyue was not angry, but her face became colder. She didn't ask again, turned around and helped Huang Junye up. She sat cross-legged and injected her own force behind him.

Bo Yezi Mo saw that the situation was not good, "Xiyue, you just returned. Using your own force with such a big fight will do all harm to yourself without any benefit."

Ye Xiyue ignored it and kept helping Huang Junye to dispel the cold.

The more everyone saw, the worse it became. Huang Junye's situation could not be improved by indoctrinating force. Force could only temporarily alleviate his situation.

"I said." Kuroko Mo could no longer bear to see, and if this continued, both of them would be dead.

Ye Xiyue stared at Huang Junye's back, and her beautiful eyes became unparalleled, "No need to say it."

"Are you angry? Xiyue, we won't tell you because we feel that we can't speak about this..."

"I understand." Ye Xiyue stopped after indoctrinating force for a stick of incense. Huang Junye's body temperature was still scary and the situation did not improve.

Ye Xiyue knew that the treatment just now was ineffective, and everyone watched her busyness.

Take out various spiritual flowers and herbs from the God-killing space, close the door, and don’t know what to tinker with in the room.

A jade bowl was prepared on the table in the room. Ye Xiyue took out the Golden King Cauldron, and the black and golden cauldron as big as a palm flowed in front of her.

Aside from him, a ball of white light flashed and an illusory old man appeared.

It is the one I haven't seen for a long time - Yaoweng.

"Huh--I'm sleeping so hard. Huh? Little girl, what are you doing?"

Yao Weng, who hadn't seen for a long time, woke up. The scene he saw was that Ye Xiyue cut through his palm, and he woke up in an instant.

"Little girl!" Yao Weng pointed lightly, lit her wrist and stopped the blood.

Ye Xiyue looked at him, her eyes were extremely cold.

"What are you doing?"

"Grandpa Yaoweng... Jun Ye's situation is worrying."

Yao Weng looked back and saw Huang Junye on the bed, "Wait a moment, don't worry, I'll go and see the situation."

After the Yaoweng's examination, his face became gloomy, which shows that the situation is not optimistic.

Back then, Ye Xiyue accidentally picked up a red ball of thread, which was wrapped in the soul of Yaoweng.

Yaoweng and Xie Shi's experience of being killed are similar, but also different.

The similarity is that Yao Weng was harmed by his apprentice and outsiders.

But the evil world was harmed by enemies.

One has amazing medical skills, and the other has once in charge of the world's secret treasure "The Supreme Secret Sutra".

Neither of them mentioned their identity, and for them, the pain of the past seems unwilling to mention.

But Ye Xiyue could still see hatred in their eyes!

She knew that these two people would face their past one day and suffer a grudge with their own hands.

While checking Huang Junye, Yao Weng asked, "Little girl, how long have I slept this time?"

"Three years."

Yao Weng sighed, "It's been so long..."

He remembered that the last time he woke up was four years ago, when he happened to meet Ye Xiyue and entered the ice field.
Chapter completed!