There was no need for Ye He to look for him. Several elders from the Xuanhui clan rushed here as soon as he came back. Before he could say anything, Ye He mentioned one of them.
"Xuanhui Wuyou, where are the others!"
Ye He's expression was ferocious, and his hands were not very restrained. The elder was strangled so hard that he had difficulty breathing. If Wan Qi Wu Huan hadn't kept his sense and asked him to let go quickly, the old man would have been able to survive.
"Ahem, we don't know either, the head of the family hasn't come back."
The elder who was let go coughed awkwardly and took a step back to keep a safe distance from the impulsive phantom god. "We also want to ask you if you know where he went."
"How do I know? He took my daughter away with him. I thought he would come back directly, so I handed Gui Lan into his hands!"
Having said this, Ye He's hand suddenly clenched, and the power of the phantom god seemed to be exploding.
"Master Ye, our two families have an engagement, and the head of the family likes the little girl very much. He will definitely protect her."
Ye He's eyes struck, and several elders twitched their lips in embarrassment, "Of course the head of the family will protect his future daughter-in-law, right?"
Wanqi Wugui gave a look that said, "You are about to leave." She finally understood a few words. The head of the Xuanhui family took Gui Lan with him, but did not return to his clan.
"I'm going to find Gui Lan."
Ye He thought for a few seconds and said in a low voice, "I can't wait here."
"Do you have a direction goal?"
Ye He's body shook violently because of his desperate words. Although he had his daughter's spiritual energy in his body, it was of no use.
He had no idea where Xuanhui Wuyou could go.
"Gui Lan's spiritual energy is still good, she is fine." Wan Qi Wugui said, Ye He looked at her, "My daughter also left you spiritual energy?"
Wan Qi Wu Gui nodded and held her husband's cold hand tightly, "She is not in danger of life. We can only temporarily trust the head of the Xuanhui family."
Ye He frowned slightly. If time could be turned back, he would never hand his daughter over to anyone else.
Several monsters stood quietly in the corner nearby, feeling Ye He's anger and not daring to make a sound.
They all understood why Ye He came to take them away.
If it were Xuanhui Wuyou, he might die in the hands of this illusory god.
"Xiao Guilan will be fine."
Song Ranran stood there and spoke timidly. Ye He and Wan Qi Wugui looked over. The look in their eyes made Song Ranran shrink back and she spoke loudly again, "Didn't you say that? She won't abandon us."
Ye He's Adam's apple twitched and he was speechless.
Wan Qi Wugui raised the corners of his lips and squeezed his hand tightly, "Believe in our daughter, she will return safely."
Five days later, everyone in Ye Tianming returned safely and went back to their homes.
Zhu Nian was temporarily left in Ye's house to recuperate. Ye Tianming knew that it didn't like the closeness of humans, so he gave it an absolutely quiet place and told his family not to get close.
Fang Huaijin was taken directly to Fu's house by Ru Yao and Fu Xi for treatment, but he was still awake.
Ye He originally had no intention of telling the news about his daughter's disappearance. After all, there was no way to find her, so it was better not to tell her.
But Ye Tianming couldn't help but ask. After Ye He chirped several times, Mr. Ye realized that his granddaughter was missing.
Ye Tianming held back his anger and finally put away his fists.
Looking for it, I don’t know where to look.
"The head of the Xuanhui family is with her. He is probably fine and will be back soon."
When Ye Tianming said this, he didn't even believe it. With the strength of the Xuanhui family, he would have come back long ago, unless... they encountered something and were unable to return for the time being.
Ye He sat next to his wife, as irritated as a wild beast that had been locked up for a long time and could not be released. If Wan Qi Wu had not returned, he would have exploded long ago.
For Ye He, every minute of waiting made him extremely miserable.
Xuanhui Wuyou, where did you take my daughter to?
Somewhere in the place of expulsion, a figure supported another figure as they marched forward with difficulty.
Ye Guilan looked at the red soil under his feet, looked sideways at the pale Xuanhui Wuyou, and lifted him up again with force.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Xuanhui Wuyou opened his eyes slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I can't die."
They should have returned to the Xuanhui clan immediately, but by chance, when the space transmission channel was opened, a powerful impact erupted from the distortion, directly interrupting the transmission.
The teleportation power that was forcibly cut off caused Xuanhui Wuyou to withstand a lot of space distortion. He used his last strength to bring Ye Guilan here.
When she came here, Ye Guilan saw a patch of red under her feet. Before she could say anything, Xuanhui Wuyou fell directly to the ground.
And she also fell headlong.
Xuanhui Wuyou used the blood of the true dragon to take her away from the twisted space power. The floating dragon armor on Ye Guilan's body directly became a jack, pressing her towards the soil.
If the armor had not reached its load-bearing limit and directly shattered and separated from her body under the power of the real dragon, Ye Guilan would still not be able to get up even now.
The armor shattered into pieces and dissipated directly. Only then did Ye Guilan get up from the ground panting, helping Xuan Hui Wuyou to find a place where he could rest temporarily.
Ye Guilan looked around, and saw that the desolate red soil was spreading, and there was no place to hide.
Boom.
The ground shook slightly. Ye Guilan turned around and saw a huge black shadow coming from behind.
The beast's eyes stared at the two humans with weak auras in front of them, and a flash of joy flashed through them.
It was really lucky to meet such a weak phantom god and a phantom level.
Ye Guilan's dark eyes also flashed with joy.
She gently let go of Xuanhui Wuyou, "Uncle, I have a solution."
The realm of expulsion is surrounded by red all year round, and the red earth is continuous, reflecting the sky and being dyed with blood.
On the barren soil, there are only a few areas where humans gather, and most of them are areas where monsters roam.
In the sky, birds and monsters flying by will see a large monster staying there on the flat ground for a long time without any intention of moving.
The bird monster made a few sounds, spread its wings and flew over.
On the ground, the lying body of the monster was motionless. Looking from behind, I thought that the monster had fallen asleep. Not only was it asleep, but it was also sleeping extremely hard.
"Uncle, let's make do with it here first. There is flat land nearby and there is nothing to cover."
There was a sound coming from in front of the monster. The huge monster's mouth was held up by a long and thick branch from the inside of the mouth.
All the teeth in the animal's mouth were pulled out, and the soft tongue was spread out inside.
A bed was placed above the tongue, and Xuanhui Wuyou was lying on the bed.
"fine."
Xuanhui Wuyou held back something for a long time. This was the first time in his life that he had come into the mouth of a monster.
Ye Guilan smiled, took a cushion and placed it beside the bed, and sat on it.
Xuanhui Wuyou was so tired, and Ye Guilan wasn't much better. In the battle between the four people in the Black Soul Palace, she also tried her best. Now she can't even avoid the phantom-level obstacles, otherwise she wouldn't be able to avoid them.
Wouldn't have thought of this.
The eyes were all red, and there was no place to take a good rest. At this moment, a monster of this size came to the door, and it came just in time.
Except for the unpleasant smell, it was no different from setting up a tent.
Xuanhui Wuyou lay on the bed, looked at the beast's mouth that was forcibly opened, and said, "What kind of medicine did you take that forced your strength to the level of a fantasy god?"
"It's my father's formula, called Mirage Pill, which can elevate you to a fantasy god in a short period of time."
Xuanhui frowned worry-free, "Are there no side effects?"
"No, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to eat so much."
The corners of Xuanhui Wuyou's eyes twitched a few times. Has Yehe's accomplishments in medicine reached this level?
"Uncle, please take a good rest first, I will stay here to guard you."
Ye Guilan spoke and faced outside the beast's mouth. Xuanhui Wuyou looked at her small body, his black eyes flickering a few times.
"Xiao Guilan."
Ye Guilan hummed without looking back, and Xuanhui Wuyou spoke again, "Have you never doubted me?"
"What do you doubt about uncle?"
Ye Guilan turned around and looked at him with a smile, "Do you suspect that you brought me here on purpose to do something to me?"
Xuanhui Wuyou didn't speak, his black eyes looked at her little face.
Ye Guilan raised the corner of his mouth, his black eyes were extremely clear, "I saw it. Even though it was only in the blink of an eye, I could see clearly that something hit and destroyed the power of space."
Xuanhui Wuyou's lips moved slightly and he laughed softly, "Just trust me."
Ye Guilan smiled, turned his head and looked outside, "I know why uncle chose me."
Xuanhui remained silent silently, murmuring, "Your mother has told you everything."
"Yeah, I know everything."
Ye Guilan took a deep breath, her black eyes flashed with a burning light, and she spoke firmly, "So I'm sorry, uncle, I can't give it to you."
Xuanhui Wuyou's hands suddenly tightened, "I'm not doing it for myself, I'm..."
"It's for the sake of no dispute, I know."
Ye Guilan lowered his eyes, "I have seen the other half in his body. After my mother told me everything, I vaguely understood your intention."
"Give me half of your body, and I can make the other half of Wu Zheng disappear together, and neither of you will suffer any more torture!"
A chuckle overflowed from the corner of Ye Guilan's mouth. She put her hand on her chin and looked at the darkening sky outside with her dark eyes.
"I don't know how Wu Zheng is getting along with them, but to me, they are never torture."
"Won't you give it to me?"
Ye Guilan stiffened. She straightened her back and sighed, "Yes, I won't give it."
"Even if one day, Wu Zheng will be tortured to death by half of the body?"
Ye Guilan's breath tightened. Wu-Se in the spiritual space heard this and slowly opened his eyes.
Xuanhui lay helplessly on the bed, as if recalling the scene deep in his memory that he wanted to forget but would always remember.
Pain flashed across his eyes.
"Xiao Guilan, you are still too young. There are too many things you have not encountered and will never encounter."
Xuanhui Wuyou said softly, "You are very sincere and very naive."
"If Wu Zheng is eventually disturbed by it, then pull it out from his body."
Ye Guilan stood up and turned around, "The thing in my body didn't bring any pain to Wu Zheng, why did it disappear together? What did it do wrong?"
"If the two are not combined into one, how can they be uprooted and how can they be cut off?"
"They have been separated."
Ye Guilan looked at Xuan Hui Wuyou, and pressed her fingers hard into her palms, "Since we are separated, we are all independent individuals, what are we talking about...!"
"Little rascal, that's it."
The voice of selflessness echoed in the spiritual space, a little smile appeared in its golden eyes, and the huge black shadow in the cage moved, making the sound of chains.
"He is right. Only when we are united can we be uprooted."
All Ye Guilan's words were choked in her throat. She stood there blankly, suddenly at a loss for words.
"That boy from the Xuanhui clan can't get along with my other half like you do, and he can't do this at all."
The selfless golden eyes lowered slightly, "After a long period of suppression and mutual torture, we have long since lost the ability to trust each other, only hatred and pain."
Ye Guilan wanted to refute, but found that there was no way to refute.
She came from another world and made such a difference. People in this world are like Wu Zheng, suppressing, taming, and unable to trust Warcraft. That's why they have chains and spiritual masters.
Ye Guilan's hand slowly touched the position of his spiritual seed.
Wu Zheng... will be tortured to death.
He himself knows it.
But he never mentioned it to himself, not even once.
Ye Guilan's eyes turned red and he slowly lowered his head.
In the spiritual space, a chuckle came.
The voice of selflessness floats above the spiritual space, like soft clouds or misty mist, gently spreading over Ye Guilan's heart.
"Little rascal, I have lived a long time... long enough."