The boundary wall that was finally discovered disappeared again not long after it was opened.
At the last moment, Xu Yue only saw the beautiful figure who had not been seen for a hundred years turning back from not far away.
As for whether the other party received the message, he didn't know.
"hateful!"
Xu Yue punched away, but the space was closed, and he could only fight for a while as usual.
As for opening the boundary wall again, it is not realistic.
First of all, after Xu Yue's current cultivation level returned to the spirit-splitting realm, he did not have the strength to blast through space.
Secondly, he always felt that it was a coincidence that the boundary wall was opened this time.
Perhaps, it is not the strength of the monster's spirit realm that opens the boundary wall, but the uncontrollable evil power in its body that is the key.
Xu Yue does not possess this power, and it is impossible to contaminate it.
"I wonder if Ling Li has heard... what the Divine Feathers Sect said, there is hope! You must hear it!"
Xu Yue secretly clenched his fists, but he didn't know that the other party didn't hear anything except his name.
Hopes were dashed. Even though Xu Yue had no choice but to gather his spirits at the moment, he hurriedly jumped off the monster's body and went to check on Song Li and others.
After running through the cells, Xu Yue couldn't help but turn around and found that the Yidi Mountain disciples inside had turned into mummies at some point, motionless and lifeless.
Before they died, they still stared at the position where Xu Yue fought with the monster. Their empty eyes seemed to be looking forward to victory.
Xu Yue looked unbearable, stepped faster, and finally found the monk who was still alive in a dungeon.
This was the disciple of the Spiritual Realm who told him that Bai Qing was dead. At this time, he was slumped on the ground helplessly, looking at Xu Yue outside the dungeon, trying his best to put on an ugly smile.
"Thanks……"
However, before Xu Yue said a word, the disciple's eyes completely dimmed and he died.
In fact, long before Xu Yue came to this dungeon, they and the others had been tortured to the point where life was worse than death, and they were exhausted.
And in the end, after Mo Ying lost to Xu Yue and was stimulated by the cause of Mo Chong's death, he resorted to that extremely vicious evil technique, which completely took away the life of the disciples of Yidi Mountain and cut off their recovery. It's possible to get better.
Perhaps, when the monsters use their flesh and blood essence to break through to the spiritual realm, these disciples will be hopeless.
"farewell……"
Xu Yue bowed, looked downcast, and continued to move forward.
Half a minute later, he panted and ran back to Song Li's cell. The fence here had been destroyed by the previous battle, allowing him to go in directly.
But when Xu Yue saw Song Li's current appearance clearly, his heart sank and he fell to the bottom.
"How...how...has there been any reaction from the outside world..."
Seeing Xu Yue coming back, Song Li stretched out his hands tremblingly. The flesh and blood all over his body had dried, and only the wrinkled skin was still attached to the bones, like a terminally ill patient who was about to die.
"Don't worry, the outside world has been notified, and someone will come to rescue us soon." Xu Yue looked calm, squatted down slowly, and spoke in a very gentle tone.
"Sir Xu... don't lie to me..."
Song Li smiled uglyly, and like Liu Yun, he shouted out the title in unison: "We didn't notify... Dishan... right..."
Xu Yue pursed his lips, wanting to deceive the other party, but in the end he nodded and said bitterly: "Yes, the space behind the boundary wall is unpredictable, and it is not the Nanling where Yidi Mountain is located."
After Xu Yue's words fell, he saw Song Li's eyes darken, as if he had lost some of his belief support, and he hurriedly said: "But although I didn't notify Dishan, I met Fairy Ling Liling from the Shenyu Sect. According to what I know You know, isn’t the Divine Feathers Sect currently at war with the Mutian Divine Sect? The enemy of my enemy is my friend, so there should be... a turn for the better."
"Shenyu Sect... Ling... Li... Fairy Ling... Is it the top of the list of immortals..."
Song Li nodded with difficulty, then a look of fascination appeared on his face, and he whispered in shame: "My father... has always wanted me to... get on that list... It's just a pity... I couldn't do it before... From now on... I can't do it anymore..."
Xu Yue was speechless and could only hold the other person's hand tightly and could do nothing else.
He now has no extra spiritual power to transfer to Song Li, and there is no way to restore his lost vitality, so he can only accompany him silently when his life is dying.
"Don't worry, Sect Master Song will be proud of you, and I will definitely bring out all the remaining Yidi Mountain disciples in the secret realm!" Xu Yue's voice was low, not only to comfort him, but also to make a promise, so that he could feel at ease.
"If you still have any wishes, you can tell me. Xu Yue will never shirk it within his ability."
Hearing this, Song Li tilted his head slightly and looked at this man whom he had only met once and had fought several times. For a moment, a strong sense of trust and admiration arose in his heart.
He is indeed the man who founded the famous Akatsuki organization a hundred years ago!
Perhaps it would not be wrong to hand over Yidi Mountain, including the Huanhuang Sect and many other disciples to him.
"In this case... Master Xu... I can't live up to my wish... There is something... I would like to borrow..." Song Li said with difficulty.
"What?" Xu Yue nodded without hesitation.
"Master Xu, do you still remember... back in Cangyun Mountain... you once took away one of my imperial weapons..." Song Li thought of that past event, but a smile appeared on his face.
"Imperial weapon?"
Xu Yue was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and immediately began to rummage in the storage bag, and finally found a golden horn in a corner.
In the original battle at Cangyun Mountain, Xu Yue defeated Han Xiao, Wen Xu, and Song Li, and this golden horn was Song Li's favorite magic weapon at that time, which caused Xu Yue a lot of trouble.
"That's it...with it...everything is different..."
Song Li's eyes began to flicker, as if he had new hope, and he slowly said: "I, the Huanhuang Sect...are the first son sect under the Emperor Mountain!"
He became emotionally agitated and struggled to sit up, his voice hoarse and accompanied by gasps that could only come out.
Seeing this, Xu Yue also knew that it was the last moment for the other party, so he hurriedly helped Song Li up, and then handed the golden horn to him under the signal of the other party's gaze.
"Since it is the first sect...it has its own special features...after the accident happened...I immediately thought of this horn...but I just realized...it had already been taken away by Mr. Xu..."
Song Li had a look of helplessness on his face, as well as a feeling of fate's twist.
"Now...the property has returned to its original owner...I, the Huanhuang Sect...should continue to protect Dishan...!"
Song Li's voice was full of determination, and then under Xu Yue's surprised gaze, he made a fist with his hands, and golden light suddenly bloomed in his withered body.
