Volume 6: The Key to the Demonic World Chapter 15 Believe that you are a smart person
Mo Yi's heart sank, and his expression suddenly became as cold as a thousand-year-old snow mountain. Was he going to have to watch Ping Lili die in such a heartbreaking way?
At this moment, a voice that had been silent for many days finally echoed in Mo Yi's mind: "Silly boy, don't forget that you have a Supreme Transformation Physique. You only need to feed her a little of your blood, and then use your spiritual power to guide her, and you will be able to dissolve the conflict and repulsion in her body and use the inner elixir for your own use."
This was the voice of the Canglong! The Canglong, which had been dormant in Mo Yi's body for a long time, suddenly jumped out at this critical moment to give Mo Yi guidance!
It seems that Ying Lili is not destined to die.
In her hazy state, Yinglili felt as if her mouth had been pried open, and then a sweet, fishy liquid slowly flowed down her throat. Although the strong smell of blood made her stomach churn again, miraculously, after the sweet, fishy liquid entered her body, the burning sensation in her body began to gradually subside, and a feeling like a long drought finally ending in rain suddenly filled her body.
Then, she felt a soothing force coming from her back. That invisible force seemed to be combing her eight extraordinary meridians. An indescribable feeling of pleasure suddenly swirled through her meridians. Gradually, she felt the inner core of the thousand-year-old blood dragon, which had seemed to be stuck in her throat, gradually sinking into her dantian. It was as if the inside of her dantian was being stroked by warm jade, and gradually a soft feeling appeared...
After half a cup of tea, Ying Lili slowly opened her eyes, only to meet several pairs of anxious eyes. She looked closely and found that Wei Xingying, Qingluan and others had all appeared in front of her. When they saw her open her eyes, a smile appeared on their originally tense faces. However, no one noticed that there was a hint of surprise in Huai Lian's eyes at this time, and his gaze towards Mo Yi became even deeper.
At this moment, Mo Yi's voice came from behind him anxiously: "Lili, how are you now? Are you feeling better?"
Ying Lili turned around without answering, her gaze fixed on Mo Yi's left wrist. The startling scar on that wrist seemed to remind her of something. Although the bleeding had stopped, it still looked incredibly hideous. She suddenly remembered the sweet, fishy liquid that had flowed into her mouth earlier, and immediately understood how Mo Yi had saved her. Her throat moved, and she choked with sobs.
But in the end she buried all the words in her heart. She knew that there was no need for those polite words between her and him, and Mo Yi did not need her thanks. She and he had been together all the way, through wind and frost, ups and downs in the troubled times, and they were already inseparable. As long as he was alive, she would never leave him, and if he died, she would not live alone. She thought, perhaps the same was true for Mo Yi.
Therefore, there is no need for a word of thanks between her and him.
She choked and shook her head: "Well, I'm fine." Her fingertips gently stroked the scar on Mo Yi's wrist, and all the words she had to say were finally buried deep in her heart.
At this moment, a quiet voice suddenly came: "Hey, why are they here?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and only then did Ying Lili see that the two thin membrane balls like cicada pupae that she had seen before had actually burst open, and two snow-white little foxes rolled out from them.
Damn, why do these two foxes look so familiar? It wasn't until she saw Zeze hurriedly picking them up that Pinglili remembered, oh, aren't these Zeze's two senior brothers and sisters from before?
How did it get beaten back to its original form again? Did someone steal the demon beast's inner core again? And how did they end up in this thousand-year-old blood dragon's belly? Hadn't they been sent back to Zeze's master, the green-clothed maid?
Thinking of this, Ying Lili's face suddenly darkened, and a bad premonition suddenly came to his mind.
Did that maid in green meet with some misfortune? Otherwise, how could she not even be able to protect her own disciple?
It's a pity that the two little foxes may have been trapped for too long and were dying and lost consciousness. Fortunately, the Purple Cloud Beast rushed forward and protected them with demonic energy, and they gradually regained some vitality. However, it seemed that it would be too difficult to get any words out of them.
"Let's go back to the ground first! The violent energy underground is too strong!" At this time, Huai Lian came over. He looked at Gong Lili with a complicated expression, then looked at the Purple Cloud Beast. It seemed that he swallowed something back into his stomach. Everyone then remembered that they were still in the belly of this thousand-year-old blood dragon.
In the blink of an eye, Zeze brought everyone back to the ground. However, when everyone just breathed the first breath of fresh air on the ground, Pinglili immediately felt something strange.
"What's on you? Or rather, who are you? Why do I feel like all those things were summoned by you?" Ying Lili seemed to have realized something. Her eyes suddenly turned to Huai Lian, but she saw Huai Lian looking back at her with the same confusion: "What did you say?!"
"I said they are all coming for you. Who are you?" Gong Lili suddenly flashed and stood between Mo Yi and Huai Lian and asked sternly. She felt that the spiritual power in her body had already merged with the 'Xuan Mo Fuxi Formation'. She believed that the inner alchemy of the thousand-year-old blood dragon had taken effect. She should be able to use her spiritual power freely in this 'Xuan Mo Fuxi Formation'. At this time, she saw her fingertips condensed as if ready to go, and looked at Huai Lian vigilantly.
"What exactly do you want to say!" Huai Lian looked back at Ying Lili calmly, his face stern, but that expression did not seem to be fake.
At this time, Mo Yi gradually narrowed his eyes. He did not stop Gong Lili's sudden attack, but just glanced at Huai Lian with an unfathomable look.
Ying Lili stopped talking . She squinted her eyes and threw out a divine fortune stick. After a quick calculation, her mind suddenly became clear as a mirror. Her expression gradually calmed down. "I'm sorry, maybe I misunderstood you. Those things were not summoned by you, but they were definitely coming for you."
Before she finished speaking, she threw the divine sign in her hand to Huai Lian and asked him to take a look at it himself. Huai Lian took the divine sign skeptically, but was startled by the faintly visible gold-plated words on the divine sign.
The words "Lingyin" clearly appeared on the divine sign.
Spiritual Sound…
Huai Lian was shocked. Although he tried his best to pretend to be calm, he was so shocked that he was still seen through by Gong Lili. Gong Lili raised the corner of his eye slightly and said solemnly: "It may not be kind to say this, but I suspect that you have been used as bait and someone wants to harm you."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. Wei Xingying and Qingluan looked at each other, and then looked at Huai Lian together, but there was a hint of ambiguous inquiry in their eyes.
Mo Yi frowned slightly, but his eyes were still on Huai Lian. After a long time, he sighed softly.
Huai Lian didn't answer, but simply tilted his head slightly, gazing off into the distance at the core of the main peak. His expression shifted, and after a long pause, he said calmly, "This is my personal matter, and none of your business."
Ying Lili glanced at Mo Yi subconsciously and thought to herself, Huai Lian's temper is comparable to someone else's, both of them are the kind of people who swallow their anger. And Mo Yi seemed to have a telepathic connection with her. He slightly raised the corners of his lips and gave her a helpless smile. It seemed that he also thought so.
Just when Ying Lili was about to ask more questions, Huai Lian suddenly turned around and looked directly at Mo Yi: "It's you who owe me an explanation."
Mo Yi had never been one to talk, or rather, explaining things to others wasn't his style. He readily turned his gaze to Qing Luan, who understood and continued, "We came here simply to find someone."
Huai Lian raised his eyebrows and did not respond, but waited for Qingluan to give further explanation.
Qingluan paused and said, "A woman in green who has lived in Kuaiji Mountain for hundreds of years."
Huai Lian's expression remained calm, as if he understood who they were looking for. His face showed no surprise at all. "Why are you looking for her?"
"There are some things I want to ask her. If you know her whereabouts..." Qingluan wisely didn't continue, but just stared at Huai Lian. Huai Lian was slightly startled, glanced at Qingluan with a slanted eyebrow, but suddenly smiled: "Don't say I don't know. Even if I did know, why should I tell you?"
"I don't think you have any other choice." Mo Yi's emotionless voice came from behind Qingluan, but the words were nakedly threatening. Huai Lian raised an eyebrow at him noncommittally, but it was Qing Lili who was standing beside him who was startled first. She blinked, taking in the amusing expression on Mo Yi's face, thinking that this gentleman really changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. Just now he was so sympathetic to her, but now he immediately turned hostile when he saw that she was not cooperating.
It seems that a man’s heart is as unpredictable as the sea!
"Haha, don't forget that you are all still in the 'Xuanmo Fuxi Formation', and I can take back the 'Duntian Talisman' at any time." Huai Lian was not a pushover either. He seemed to have made up his mind to fight with Mo Yi. He suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked back at Mo Yi coldly, as if indirectly telling Mo Yi that he would not be threatened.
"Even without using spiritual power, I can still escape from here safely. What can you do to me?" Mo Yi raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips slightly curled up in an arrogant arc, and his eyes gradually became sharp.
"Haha," Huai Lian suddenly let out a strange laugh from his throat: "Your knife and my sword are at best a draw."
"I don't want to fight you." Faced with Huai Ren's puzzled gaze, Mo Yi said indifferently, "I'm talking about your current situation. You're a smart person and you should know what kind of situation you're facing."
The next moment, Huai Ren's gaze grew deep. After a long while, he looked at Mo Yi's youthful face, which seemed to be seriously at odds with his inner cunning, and suddenly asked without reason, "Who are you?"
