Li Yan could guess that in the past twenty years, Zhao Min must have sensed his location more than once, but because the two were too far apart, Zhao Min could only sense an approximate range of where she was.
And since the demon Yuanying had made some arrangements for her, there must be certain restrictions or surveillance on Zhao Min's freedom. It seems that Zhao Min cannot leave the "Holy Demon City" too far.
Li Yan could never have imagined this even in his dreams. Zhao Min's current importance had already exceeded his expectations.
The ones who value her now are not just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but two top-level beings in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and the highest-level supreme elders of the White Demon Clan.
"I think it's because he sensed that the distance between him and me was too far during the past twenty years, and the possibility of us meeting was very slim. Now he no longer actively casts spells to sense us.
However, half a year has passed, and Senior Sister has not sensed it once. Could it be that she has entered a state of seclusion?"
Li Yan carefully pondered and speculated about this situation in his mind, but he did not even doubt the possibility that Zhao Min had forgotten her identity and wanted to stay in the Lost Continent forever.
It would be difficult for Zhao Min to do this given her personality, so the last thing Li Yan could think of was that the other party had gone into seclusion.
But how to get in touch with Zhao Min? Li Yan fell into deep thought for a while.
When the night slowly enveloped the entire room and it was pitch black, Li Yan slowly raised his head. The gleam in his eyes flashed like a flash of lightning across the dark room.
“There is no other way. Even if I have a good relationship with the monk surnamed Chu, he will never take me into the depths of the Holy Demon Palace.
Moreover, once Senior Sister enters the retreat, the time is unknown, it may be ten, twenty, or even fifty years. The only way is only one..."
He whispered to himself, his voice almost inaudible.
The next moment, a purple light flashed in his hand, and a small purple flag flashed and disappeared into the ground. After the whole room was slightly flashed by the rising purple light, everything returned to normal.
Li Yan once again used the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation" to isolate the room from the outside world.
After doing all this, Li Yan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust the spiritual power in his body.
Suddenly, he gently raised his right hand, with his index and middle fingers pointing like swords, and a black glow appeared on his fingertips, which was the condensation of the Guishui true Qi.
Looking at the faint light on his fingertips, Li Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly, without any warning, he pointed fiercely at his heart.
At the same time, he had dispersed all the protective spiritual energy from his left chest.
With a dull "bang", Li Yan's sword finger had pierced his left chest fiercely.
However, since his body was too strong, even though he had dissipated the Qi on his left chest, the finger sword still felt like it had pierced a piece of fine steel rock, leaving only a faint white mark on his body.
However, the powerful spiritual power contained in his fingertips has already penetrated into his body and penetrated his heart.
Li Yan felt his heart twitch violently, and he immediately fell into a semi-coma. His body slowly leaned forward while sitting cross-legged, and his consciousness became somewhat dispersed.
As his body leaned forward, a mouthful of blood spurted out and shot into the distance like an arrow.
The purple light flashed again in the darkness, and the blood arrow had hit the defensive isolation shield of the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation", making a series of "sizzling..." sounds.
The finger he just pointed at was enough to make the body of an ordinary Jindan cultivator burst into a ball of blood mist, and the Jindan would leave his body.
Li Yan was also very cruel when he attacked himself.
If he was conscious at this moment and used his spiritual sense to check his body, he would find a white liquid gushing out of his heart.
In his blurred consciousness, Li Yan seemed to hear a sharp hissing sound, but it seemed that all this was the dizziness and tinnitus caused by the violent convulsion of his heart.
… …
In a secret room deep inside the "Holy Demon Palace", Zhao Min, with her tall figure, was also sitting cross-legged, with her long black ponytail hanging down, softly following the curve of her back and scattering between her round buttocks.
Each of the ten white and slender fingers made a magic gesture, with the palms facing up and placed on a pair of long legs.
Long eyelids covered a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was a blue light flowing outside her body, reflecting her snow-white skin, which gave her a sense of icy beauty and dreamlike illusion.
She has been practicing like this for more than three years. There is no year in the mountains, and the cold ends without knowing the years. However, she herself is completely unaware of the passing of time.
The breathing is intermittent, but the atmosphere is vigorous and rich.
Suddenly, Zhao Min's slender body, who was practicing, shook, and large beads of sweat quickly appeared on her forehead.
The spiritual energy that had been flowing smoothly in the body suddenly became disordered, rushing around wildly, causing waves of excruciating pain in the tendons and veins.
But Zhao Min didn't care about the loss of control of her spiritual power. The pain in her heart was greater than any other pain.
"He...how come he...is in a life-or-death...crisis again!"
The moment Zhao Min woke up, she understood what had happened. This situation had happened once before.
That time she thought she was going to explode and die, but after dozens of breaths, she returned to normal. She guessed that Li Yan might be being chased by someone or had accidentally entered some danger.
However, as long as he was not dead, Li Yan would naturally have overcome the crisis.
After the pain disappeared, she quickly cast a spell to investigate, but was told that this junior brother was still about 50,000 miles south of the "Holy Demon City". Even if she wanted to go over to see him, it would be impossible.
After that, she waited for several days without sleep, and only felt relieved when there was no more abnormality in the Heart-Twined Gu in her body.
Unexpectedly, the Twin Heart Gu in her heart struggled again today, which almost made Zhao Min, who was practicing, go crazy. She tightly grasped the collar of her clothes with her left hand, her joints turned white, and there was a creaking sound, and she gasped heavily.
However, this time the time was very short. After two breaths, the Heart-Entangled Twins Gu in the heart surprisingly returned to calm.
"What... is... what happened? He... he resolved the crisis so quickly?"
Zhao Min suppressed the spiritual power running wild in her body, stretched out a slender hand and quickly made a gesture.
Immediately, the shadow of a poisonous insect with a large head and a thin body appeared in the air. There were circles of ripples spreading out from its body. The shadow flashed and disappeared into her left chest where her heart was.
Zhao Min didn't bother to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, and her consciousness immediately communicated with the Heart-binding Gu in her body. After just a moment, Zhao Min suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and at first there was shock in her eyes, and then slowly a bright light flashed.
"You finally came!"
Li Yan didn't know how long it had been before the darkness in front of his eyes slowly faded away, but the strong dizziness still lingered in his consciousness.
His whole body was soaked in sweat, and in order to make the Heart-Channeling Twins Gu feel the crisis of death, he almost broke his own heart with one finger.
And just when Li Yan woke up, his body shook violently, and then he waved his sleeves, and with a flash of purple light, the door of the room opened quietly.
Under the starlight in the dark night, a hazy and slender white figure stood in the air on the railing of the pavilion, and her bright eyes stared at Li Yan who was still sitting cross-legged.
At this time, everyone else in the store had fallen into a deep sleep.
The young man was still there, looking exactly the same as in his memory, just as he had been hugging himself in the crack of the Yinmo Cliff, except that his temperament was a little more free and unrestrained and otherworldly.
"Senior sister, how are you?"
Li Yan slowly stood up with a smile, reached out and gently wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and then he felt relieved. Su Yuan, Xie Tongyi and the others were just in a deep sleep.
A white figure flashed and stepped into the room as lightly as a fairy.
"Well, have you been looking for a long time?"
"It's been a long time, a long time!!" Li Yan said slowly.
The two stared at each other and spoke casually.
"But your methods this time were really crude. I almost went crazy and suffered backlash from the injuries!"
A rare smile appeared on Zhao Min's lips.
"But it's quite effective, isn't it?"
Li Yan smiled and stretched out his finger, where there was still blood from the corner of his mouth that he had tried to wipe. At the same time, with a flash of spiritual power, the blood disappeared.
“Won’t it cause trouble?”
"Won't!!"
Li Yan asked simply and Zhao Min answered simply. Li Yan did not ask any more questions. Zhao Min was also very meticulous in her work.
"Senior sister is almost at the peak of the early stage of the golden elixir. Even senior brother would have to admit defeat at this speed!"
Hearing Li Yan talking about Li Wuyi, Zhao Min's lips curled up again. This smile made a cold plum blossom in the snow bloom in the dark night.
Li Yan's words reminded her of her relatives in the Wangliang Sect, and long-forgotten memories came to her mind.
"But I still think I'm no match for you!"
She opened her red lips slightly. Li Yan did not hide his cultivation at this moment, but Zhao Min felt as if there was an undetectable endless black hole standing in front of her.
"how are you?"
Li Yan was silent for a moment, then asked a simple question, the meaning of which only the two of them could understand.
"Shouldn't you treat me to a cup of tea, Junior Brother?"
Zhao Min slipped past Li Yan and sat on the chair by the window.
Large patches of starlight poured in from the window, landing on the table and on one side of the girl's heroic face, which was as smooth and cool as jade, with no traces of carving.
Li Yan touched his nose with his hand, then turned around and sat on another chair opposite the table, picking up the teapot.
"There is only herbal tea here. It would be even better if we had Senior Sister Li's Gu wine!"
"That wine was brewed by Senior Sister Li specifically for Senior Brother. It would be great if we could get some of it!"
Zhao Min blinked her beautiful eyes, rarely removing her coldness and arrogance, and adding a bit of playfulness that only a young girl could have.
For a moment, they seemed to have returned to the courtyard of Xiaozhu Peak, where they drank and played together in the past...
An hour later, Li Yan knew everything about Zhao Min over the years, and Zhao Min also knew about the many times Li Yan had been in life-threatening situations.
The two did not feel sad about this. This was how monks were. Being able to meet each other alive was the best comfort.
"Now you and I only know one way to leave here, but first of all, we need top-grade spirit stones or a large amount of high-grade spirit stones to open it.
And according to what you said, the technique you practice is too important to the Holy Demon Palace. If we don't leave the city, it will definitely attract the attention of those two super powers. I'm afraid we can't escape even if we have wings!"
After Li Yan and Zhao Min exchanged information, they found that if they wanted to leave the Lost Continent and escape from the control of the "Holy Demon Palace", the only way was that super cross-border teleportation formation.
Moreover, after they enter the cross-border teleportation formation, they will need the protection of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Otherwise, with their strength, their bodies would not be able to withstand the load brought by ultra-long-distance transmission and would be torn into countless pieces during the transmission.
"Junior brother, we don't necessarily have to go to Qingqing Continent. Our current goal is to escape the control of the Holy Demon Palace. Even if we go to other continents, no one will notice us!"
Zhao Min had obviously thought about this question for a long time.
"Yes, I have been thinking about this issue, but according to the information I have received, there is no other way to leave this continent!"
Li Yan shook his head. He had tried his best to find out the location of the cross-border transmission continent, and other information was pitifully scarce.