"What's the plan? It's nothing more than being imprisoned in the heavenly prison again, or being thrown into the netherworld and not being able to be reincarnated."
"There is no future at all."
When Ye Qingyun saw what he said, he felt quite emotional.
If it were him, if he were in the same situation as Hao Wuji, he would probably have no hope for the future.
You may even give up on yourself.
"What would you do if you could be free one day?"
Ye Qingyun asked again.
Hao Wuji looked at Ye Qingyun blankly.
Didn't answer.
And Ye Qingyun also saw unwillingness and resentment in Hao Wuji's eyes.
Obviously.
Hao Wuji still didn't feel relieved.
"Oh, these terrible things have nothing to do with me, so why should I worry about them?"
Ye Qingyun also suddenly felt irritable, waved his hands and went back to the house to practice.
That's right.
Today, Ye Qingyun will rarely practice for a while.
Otherwise, you will feel irritable, have no energy to do anything, and have no appetite for anything to eat.
Even squatting feels uncomfortable.
Hao Wuji looked at Ye Qingyun who turned around and entered the room, with a gloomy look on his face.
For some reason, Ye Qingyun's question just now made Hao Wuji unable to keep calm.
I really want to vent all the resentment I have accumulated over countless years.
But he himself also understands that now that he has lost all his magic power, he can only vent his anger as an incompetent madman.
Meaningless.
On the contrary, it will make my patience and dormancy during this period of time go to waste.
Stay calm!
You must keep calm!
The question just now may be this person's test of himself.
Hao Wuji told himself this in his heart.
soon.
The sound of Ye Qingyun practicing was heard in the house.
"Um?"
Hao Wuji looked at the trace of aura coming from the room with some surprise.
Although Hao Wuji's own magic power has been completely sealed, he is still the son of Taiheng Immortal Lord after all.
Even though he is sealed, his eyesight is still there.
At this time, Hao Wuji could really feel Ye Qingyun's cultivation level from the slightest breath coming from inside the house.
"How come this guy doesn't even have the realm of immortality?"
"That's too bad, isn't it?"
Hao Wuji couldn't believe it.
Even though the Immortal Rank of Kuzhu Immortal Lord is very low, he is still an Immortal of the fourth heaven after all.
It stands to reason that there should be a mysterious realm.
But this person doesn’t even have the heavenly realm?
With such a level of cultivation, let alone the fourth heaven, he would be considered mediocre even if he was in the first or second heaven.
Hao Wuji was very confused.
With such a low level of cultivation, how did this guy become the Immortal Lord of Bitter Bamboo?
Could it be that he is also a backdoor guy?
It looks a bit similar.
Hao Wuji couldn't help but feel a little contempt for Ye Qingyun.
A little earthly immortal who only got through the back door and built relationships to become the Bitter Bamboo Immortal Lord dares to point fingers at me, Hao Wuji.
It’s really ridiculous!
This kind of worm in the fairyland should be severely punished.
Clear out no one left!
"Jiutian Immortal Lord, this Immortal Court was left in your hands, but it has become what it is now."
"You are not worthy of the position of Immortal Lord at all."
"Only I, Hao Wuji, can rebuild the Immortal Garden!"
Hao Wuji looked up at the sky, as if he could pass through several layers of heaven above, and his eyes fell directly on the throne of the Immortal Lord.
> Da Mao lay down in the doghouse and glanced at Hao Wuji.
He shook his head helplessly.
I saw Da Mao swaying his tail slightly, and the movement of Ye Qingyun's cultivation in the bamboo house was immediately covered up.
Fortunately, Damao took action in time, preventing Hao Wuji from discovering the "immortal energy" that spread out during Ye Qingyun's practice.
Hao Wuji took a deep breath, gathered his mind at this moment, and subconsciously tried to use his own magic power.
This is what he does every day.
Although Hao Wuji himself knew that there was no magic power at all to allow him to operate.
But what if the seal on the body is loosened?
"Um?"
Hao Wuji was suddenly stunned.
He raised his left hand in astonishment and saw a trace of fairy energy gathering in his left hand.
Although it is very small, it is a real fairy spirit.
"What's going on? Why can I condense immortal energy?"
Hao Wuji himself found it incredible.
He dispersed the immortal energy in his hand, and then tried again.
The immortal energy condensed again.
At this moment, Hao Wuji couldn't hold himself any longer.
I quickly ran into the bamboo forest, not wanting to be discovered by others.
"Immortal energy! I can actually condense the immortal energy again!"
Hao Wuji was trembling with excitement, and his breathing became rapid.
Looking at the immortal energy condensed in his hands, Hao Wuji seemed to see hope for the future.
Ever since he was defeated and captured, he has been completely unable to display any immortal energy.
My body can't exert much strength either.
This feeling of incomparable weakness made Hao Wuji feel even more desperate.
But it's different now.
To be continued...