"My divine body has completely perished thousands of years ago. Now there is only a residual aura left, which is interdependent with this ancient battlefield. When I leave this place, the aura will dissipate. How can I leave?"
He said these words in an extremely magnanimous and calm manner, and in an extremely calm manner, as if he was saying that the weather was nice today.
Ye Xiyue's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.
Actually...that's it?
Just a remnant of aura is already so powerful. How glorious was the ancestor in his heyday?
She frowned more tightly and moved her lips slightly: "But how could you and this battlefield..."
Before this, she had never heard of such a situation: a person's remaining breath could be so bound to a place.
This sounds really weird.
Ye Mo smiled and shook his head: "It all happened a long time ago."
Obviously, he doesn't want to explain too much now.
Ye Xiyue inexplicably felt that her ancestors did this out of some consideration for her.
Just like when Senior Xue Yao was in the temple, he insisted on waiting until she broke through the Ling Sect before telling the Baili clan about it.
"However, although I am quite restricted today, I am still quite free to do whatever I want here." Ye Mo said with a smile.
This is true.
Back then, he was able to send his mother directly to the Nine Star Continent, and now he can easily create such an independent space to talk to her. In all aspects, it is not difficult to see that he has absolute control over this place.
——It can be seen that the countless remnant souls and resentful spirits still have deep respect for him to this day.
Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes and sighed in her heart.
Just now she thought that it would be much easier if she could ask her ancestors to save her mother.
Unfortunately, it seems that this is no longer possible.
Moreover, what exactly happened to the Night Clan that made their ancestors make such a choice... is also a big question.
After much hesitation, Ye Xiyue finally spoke.
"Ancestor, in the war between the gods, the Baili Clan and other aristocratic clans also participated in the war, but they were not like the Night Clan... Didn't you have a second option at that time?"
The smile on Ye Mo's face faded slightly.
For a long time, he considered and said:
"I can't explain it in one or two sentences. To put it simply, I had a rather difficult opponent at that time."
To be able to make Ye Mo say the word "difficult", I know that the other party is definitely a strong person standing at the top.
Ye Xiyue asked: "Then-"
"He is already dead."
Ye Mo smiled and said,
"By the way, speaking of this, I have to thank Xi Yan."
"Xiyan?"
Ye Xiyue was stunned.
She has never heard of this name.
Ye Mo said "hmm" and explained a little more:
"Oh, he is the ancestor of the little doll who came with you."
Ye Xiyue suddenly raised her head!
…
Xiaobai lay straight on the ground and closed his eyes.
"Beat me to death! Just beat me to death!"
Rather than being beaten half to death over and over again, he would rather kill him now!
"I haven't seen my master for a long time. You can't give me an accurate answer as to when I can see her again. What's the point of my life? I'm not alive anymore!"
Xiaobai raised his voice, with an attitude of being ready to die heroically at any time and doing whatever he wanted.
The dark golden figure's eyes twitched undetectably.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Xiaobai quietly opened one eye, feeling secretly happy when he heard a calm voice.
