Ye Xiyue blinked, thinking in her heart that the ancestor of the ancient Sky Fox clan looked distant and cold, and was nothing like the enthusiastic and lively Xiaobai.
I don’t know where the ancestor’s comment came from…
Xi Yan then looked at Ye Xiyue.
Ye Xiyue immediately cupped her fists and saluted: "Junior Ye Xiyue has met my senior."
Xi Yan nodded slightly, and finally his eyes fell on Emperor Shitian.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
Emperor Shitian seemed unaware, his thin lips were slightly curved, he was polite and could not find anything wrong: "I have met the two seniors."
Xi Yan looked back.
Ye Mo put one hand behind his back and asked with a smile: "Why did you come here this time?"
Ye Xiyue actually felt that he should know why she came this time.
After thinking for a moment, she spoke slowly: "I come here this time mainly because I want to ask you for advice on what happened in the battle of the gods ten thousand years ago? Why was the ancestor of the blood clan trapped under the immortal mountain ten thousand years ago?
Nian, why do you want to rob other people’s spiritual roots?”
In addition to her spiritual root, Xue Shao also collected many other spiritual roots from other practitioners.
This is very abnormal.
"In addition, the last time I fought with him, he summoned the shadow of the Red Moon City." Ye Xiyue paused, "It seems... very strange."
Ye Mo nodded, not surprised that Ye Xiyue would ask these questions.
He thought for a moment, his eyes drifting away, and scenes from ten thousand years ago flashed through his mind one by one.
After a while, he shook his head, smiled, and said: "Actually, I didn't tell you these things before because there was no time yet. But now that you have fought against Xue Shao head-on, I should let you know."
Ye Xiyue's heart tightened.
Ye Mo straightened out his thoughts and spoke.
"He was suppressed by me under the Immortal Mountain."
Ye Xiyue moved her eyebrows slightly.
In fact, she had already guessed this possibility before, and now it was finally confirmed.
"At first I thought he was dead, but later I discovered that he still had some breath left." Ye Mo clicked his tongue, "Life is really tough."
Ye Xiyue didn't pay attention to his teasing, but only noticed one thing: "Then... when did you know about this?"
She clearly remembered that at the beginning, her ancestors had said that the person who fought with him was already dead.
It is not difficult to guess that he is talking about Xue Shao, which shows that the ancestors did not know it at that time.
Ye Mo touched his chin: "It must have been the time when there was a disturbance in the Immortal Mountain not long after I mentioned it to you."
Ye Xiyue understood instantly.
Actually... so early?
Also, since it was the ancestor who suppressed Xue Shao under the Immortal Mountain, any fluctuations there would naturally not escape his perception.
Ye Xiyue said in a concentrated voice: "This junior has been to the Immortal Mountain. There are many people in black raised there, all of whom are not weak in strength. There are also many practitioners imprisoned in the dungeon, and their spiritual roots have been stripped away. Except for
Besides, there are... mountains of bones, very terrifying."
Ye Mo's face turned cold and he sneered.
"He was a man who would do whatever it took to achieve his goals."
Ye Xiyue pursed her lips.
"So... He collected these spiritual roots just to escape from the Mountain of Immortality?"
Ye Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
"good."
He seemed to be remembering what happened back then and sneered slightly.
"At that time, I cut off his spiritual roots and destroyed his divine body. Naturally, he had no choice but to rob others."
