Ye Yun popped out a drop of the Three Light Divine Water and flew into Ji Wushuang's mouth.
After this drop of three-light divine water entered Ji Wushuang's body, the expression on his dull face changed rapidly and became more vivid.
The Three Light Divine Water has unimaginable miraculous effects on both physical and mental injuries.
This is the first magical healing medicine in the world of ancient mythology.
Under the influence of the Three Light Divine Water, Ji Wushuang's soul became stronger than ever before, taking over his body and completely waking up.
Looking at the young man in white clothes in front of him, whose familiar facial features seemed to be taken out of his heart, Ji Wushuang rubbed his eyes with a look of shock and disbelief.
"Master, am I dead? Are we... meeting again in hell?"
Ji Wushuang was so distraught that her knees softened and she knelt down suddenly.
"What a silly boy! You are living well now, how could you die?"
Ye Yun appeared in front of Ji Wushuang, helped his beloved disciple up with his hands, and said with a smile.
Feeling the master's strong arms, Ji Wushuang realized that he was not really dead.
But then a terrible problem arose.
Isn't his master dead?
Why did it suddenly come to life again?
"Master, aren't you dead?"
A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and Ji Wushuang asked quickly.
"I fell into a mysterious space back then. To the outside world, I might have died, but a hundred thousand years later, I escaped from that mysterious space and was resurrected again."
Ye Yun explained with a smile.
"Wow, master, it's great that you are still alive!"
After receiving this affirmative reply from the master, Ji Wushuang could no longer bear the excitement in her heart, and burst into tears with a mixture of joy and sorrow.
Ye Yun stood still and waited quietly.
Ji Wushuang's emotions have been suppressed in his heart for a hundred thousand years. Now let him cry happily.
After crying for a long time, Ji Wushuang's crying slowly stopped.
"Master, you must have saved me. I remember that there was a guy named Qianyu Shenzun in my body who took away my body."
Ji Wushuang wiped the tears from her eyes and asked excitedly.
"The Thousand Feathers God has been killed by me on the spot."
Ye Yun said with a smile.
Ji Wushuang said with a shocked look on his face: "Master, what level of cultivation are you at now? How can you be so strong?"
"The Divine Realm."
Ye Yun said softly that there was no need for him to hide anything from this beloved disciple.
"Master! You were so powerful back then. I never imagined that you would still be so powerful after a hundred thousand years."
Ji Wushuang's eyes showed a fanatical look. He tried to feel the master's aura, but could not detect the master's cultivation at all.
"Ha, you don't need to compliment me so much. This time you were a blessing in disguise. Although you turned into a strange creature, you still managed to save your life. Now, with the help of the Yin-Yang Illusion Reverse Technique of Qian Feather God, you have broken through to the realm of true gods in one fell swoop.
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Ye Yun nodded and smiled.
Among his four disciples, Ji Wushuang is probably the only one with such good luck.
After going through a lot of painful twists and turns, I can now be considered a complete success.
Ji Wushuang sighed silently, feeling sad inside.
One hundred thousand years of vicissitudes of life seem to have passed in an instant.
"Wushuang, how did you enter the ancient land of Netherworld?"
Ye Yun suddenly asked.
Ji Wushuang's expression dimmed, as if the tragic battle a hundred thousand years ago reappeared in his mind.
He lowered his head and said in a sad voice: "Master, when the ancient trolls besieged our Shenlong Sect, countless disciples of the sect were killed and injured. I also took advantage of the chaos to escape, but at that time there was a force that was constantly clearing out the disciples of my Shenlong Sect.
, at a critical moment, a masked woman suddenly came to rescue me, and showed me that I could enter the ancient land of the underworld and hide there in order to get a chance of survival."
"A masked woman saved you?"
Ye Yun's expression changed drastically, he immediately interrupted Ji Wushuang and asked loudly.
"Yes, master."
Ji Wushuang nodded quickly.
After hearing Ji Wushuang's words, the expression on Ye Yun's face became complicated, and a storm surged in his heart.
This masked woman had rescued Liu Yiyi before, and now she guided Ji Wushuang to enter the ancient land of Mingxian.
Nine times out of ten.
That's what Nangong Yu did.
But why did Nangong Yu do this?
This made Ye Yun extremely confused.
In his mind, the images of Nangong Yu and Long Xuan became more and more mysterious.
Nangong Yu is capricious and it is difficult to judge whether she is good or evil.
And that Long Xuan, who was cunning and mysterious, completely disappeared after entering the divine land.
Back in the Jiuyou Underground Palace, Long Xuan crossed the endless space and just glanced at the Jiuyou Emperor, causing the Jiuyou Emperor's body full of decaying divinity to collapse.
This shows how powerful this guy Long Xuan is.
According to the junior members of the Shenlong Sect, the 250th generation leader of the Shenlong Sect once offended a very powerful force.
Who is this force?
Why would Long Xuan be so desperate and abandon the Shenlong Sect?
All kinds of thoughts in his heart came together, like countless threads intertwined together, making Ye Yun even more confused.
"Master, does our Shenlong Sect still have successors outside?"
Ji Wushuang asked carefully.
After all, the Shenlong Sect was killed so tragically back then, and according to that killing method, the Shenlong Sect would have been completely destroyed within ten thousand years.
"Of course there is. Now the disciples of the Shenlong Sect have been passed down to the 298th generation. The little girl you met before is our current leader of the Shenlong Sect."
After hearing Ji Wushuang's words, Ye Yun felt inexplicably better for some reason.
He waved his hand, and a water mirror with condensed mana suddenly appeared in front of him.
On the water mirror, the bottom of the Tianji Tower was clearly revealed, and the image of Luo Li sitting cross-legged there appeared.
"It turns out it's her! Why are you so kind to her?"
Ji Wushuang scratched his head, thinking of the previous events, and laughed sheepishly.
"Those three little guys with the blood of Shenlong are the only three remaining descendants of the 298th generation of our Shenlong Sect. Now there are still some monsters who have joined our Shenlong Sect, and now the Shenlong Sect is also very powerful.
Already."
Ye Yun said with a smile.
At this point, he suddenly remembered something and smiled again: "You still remember the black bird, that little bird is still alive."
"That's great, Master!"
Hearing what Ye Yun said, Ji Wushuang was so excited that tears filled her eyes.
The Shenlong Sect is still there.
This is the best news.
Ye Yun turned around and gently used his hand to release the restraining spell on the young man in black.
"Give you a chance to explain your origins?"
Ye Yun smiled faintly and extended an olive branch.
The reason for doing this.
He was also afraid that the young man in black was a chess piece left behind by the mastermind in the ancient land of Mingxian.
If it were a chess piece, there would naturally be restrictions in mind.
No information can be obtained by forcefully cracking it.
It's better to explore the tone of this young man in black first.
