After crying for a long time, the little princess finally stopped crying.
"Don't be too sad, your Uncle Dao has probably been reincarnated into a rich young master by now!"
Yang Yi comforted awkwardly.
The little princess looked at Yang Yi without saying a word, her big eyes were red, and she looked pitiful.
"I want to give Uncle Dao a good burial."
The little princess finally spoke.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
As he spoke, Yang Yi stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and then watched the little princess walk in the opposite direction.
"Ah, hey, we went in the wrong direction," Yang Yi said quickly.
I saw the little princess looking at Yang Yi with black lines on her face.
"Did I just run in the direction of Mingshan Sect? Why didn't you remind me."
"How can I remind you? I don't know where you want to go."
Yang Yi tilted his head, not looking at the little princess's dark face.
"snort."
"Do you need me to carry you?"
"Go away, rascal."
"I've explained it to you clearly, I'm not a gangster."
"Rogue, you stared at my back for a long time."
"I was looking at the talisman."
"You still want to carry me on your back, you just want to be intimate with me."
"Aren't you tired from running for so long? Aren't I helpful? Also, I'm not the one interested in little lolita."
"I don't care, you are a gangster."
For some reason, Yang Yi thought of Guan Xiaorou, and suddenly felt that Guan Xiaorou was also quite cute, at least cuter than this little princess.
The two walked on the road in silence.
"Can cultivating immortals resurrect others?"
The little princess suddenly spoke, startling Yang Yi who was thinking about it.
"It's okay for a short period of time, but if it takes a long time, it may be reincarnated or the soul may dissipate."
"That means Uncle Dao may be resurrected, right?"
The little princess looked at Yang Yi with hopeful eyes.
Yang Yi thought for a while, if Master Cheap is willing to take action, it is definitely possible, but will Master Cheap take action?
Shaking his head, "It's possible."
The little princess's eyes shone brightly, and then she looked at Yang Yi cautiously.
"Don't look at me. I'm not strong enough. What's more, I major in swordsmanship and spiritual formations. I can't save people."
Yang Yi watched the light in her eyes gradually dim, but couldn't help but give her a little hope.
"But my master has the ability to do it."
Yang Yi felt a little pain in his head when he looked at the little princess who was changing her face.
"But my master is very lazy and most likely won't help you."
"It doesn't matter, it's good to have hope."
The little princess looked at Yang Yi, "Then what should I do to get your master to help me? With my current ability, is there anything I can do that can match the cost of saving a person?"
Yang Yi took a serious look at her. It seemed that she really listened to what he just said.
"To be honest, not right now."
Yang Yi felt that he was very bad and always wanted to see the little princess change her face.
"But the world of immortality is a place that doesn't care about time span. What you can't do now can be done when you become stronger. As a saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years! In the world of immortality, this ten years A year can be a thousand years or ten thousand years.”
The little princess's face suddenly turned rosy.
Yang Yiyou then changed his words and said, "But you are not cultivating immortality. It has nothing to do with what I just said."
"I can cultivate immortality. My father told me that I have very good qualifications."
the little princess said hurriedly.
"Oh, then where are you going to cultivate immortality?"
The little princess was stunned and looked at Yang Yi silently, then lowered her head and looked at her little feet. She remembered that Yang Yi said that the Mingshan Sect would not let her enter the mountain just because she was a princess of a country.
But the only Immortal Cultivation Sect she knew was the Mingshan Sect. If the Mingshan Sect didn't want her, then where would she go?
The little princess's tears began to fall again.
Yang Yi felt that his bad taste was almost gone, and he felt a little sorry for this little princess.
"Don't worry, although no one else in the Mingshan Sect will want you, there is still me! I want you in Gushan, and my master will definitely want you too."
Yang Yi said categorically that the master would not care about this matter anyway, so just treat it as his acquiescence.
"Really?"
The little princess said coquettishly.
"Of course, but I still have to tell you that there is a high probability that my master will not help you resurrect your uncle Dao."
"It's okay, I just want to try."
The little princess woke up with a runny nose.
Yang Yi suddenly felt that the little princess was actually quite good.
"Okay, gangster, how long do we have to go!"
Forget it, I take that back.
Not long after, we almost reached the foot of Mingshan Sect. The foot of Mingshan Sect is just the foot of the mountain in ordinary eyes. For immortal cultivators, the front is not only not the foot of a mountain, but a huge lake with no edge visible. , more like the sea.
But in the eyes of immortal cultivators, this is just a mountain. The real mountain is floating in the sky. The entire sect is held up by a huge force and floats in the sky.
And it was completely hidden in the void. If it weren't for the key, Yang Yi probably wouldn't be able to go back directly.
The little princess looked at this familiar place and began to search, but after a quarter of an hour she found nothing. Yang Yi also helped to search.
Yang Yi vaguely felt that there seemed to be other people nearby, but he couldn't tell where they were, so he could only follow the little princess first, with the corners of his mouth opening unnaturally, ready to call someone at any time.
If it weren't for his vague ability to control the surrounding trees, Yang Yi might have died in an instant.
Yang Yi watched the knife in front of him flash with cold light and strike the ground in front of him, instantly creating a ravine on the ground.
Although he dodged in time, a strand of hair was still cut off.
Before he could speak, the knife was swung by the man holding the knife and struck Yang Yi's head angrily. Yang Yi pushed the little princess away in a panic and quickly raised his head to avoid it. A gust of cold wind blew Yang Yi's hair, causing Yang Yi to scalp. tingling.
Little Skylark flew up angrily, rushed towards the man holding the knife crazily, and spit out a sonic attack from his mouth.
Yang Yi dodged the blow and hurriedly retreated. White light flashed all over his body, and the power of his body exploded wildly. His hand condensed into a lightsaber in an instant. Yang Yi threw it out with all his strength, then rushed out and picked up the little boy. The princess and the little skylark also returned to Yang Yi in an instant.
"Huang Huan."
With a shout, a ray of light lit up instantly, and Yang Yi disappeared with the little princess.
This confrontation was so short that Yang Yi ended without even seeing the opponent's face.
He lay on the ground panting violently.
The little princess also knew what had just happened and hurried over to look at Yang Yi's condition. Little Skylark rubbed Yang Yi affectionately beside him.
"Okay! I didn't expect you to come back safely."
Huang Huan was extremely surprised because he had noticed the situation at the foot of the mountain from the beginning.
"How about it, if you walk in front of the door of death, do you have a very different feeling now?"
Huang Huan didn't care about Yang Yi's current state and said casually.
