Wandering in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 247: nameless

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Ye Yi is not the same as Chi You. It's not really spending these long years, but constantly jumping in time and space, so the time he really experienced is only a few hundred years, far less than Chi You imagined.

Ye Yi unfastened the black robe's rope buckle and threw the black robe aside to reveal his true expression.

In Ye Yi's body, there were dozens of gray qi lingering unexpectedly, these gray qi constantly freed, ascended, and penetrated into Ye Yi's body.

Simply primordial light enveloped Ye Yi close to his body, blocking the gray air tightly, and constantly confronting him.

These gray gases were the harvest of Ye Yilong's nest battle.

Going deep into the dragon’s nest that year, Ye Yi saw the tyrant entrenched in a cloud of gray gas. The cloud of gray gas was very weird. Brought.

The tyrant continued to swallow these gray air, exuding a majestic breath.

These gray qi seemed to be an incomparably nourishing nourishment to the tyrant, but Ye Yiyi's contact was completely different. This gray qi had a powerful ability to corrode and control both the physical body and the soul.

Ye Yi guessed that this grey gas was probably an ancient substance left over from the taboo era, and only a taboo king like a tyrant could refine it into use.

The king's medicine is my poison.

With the help of this earthly artifact, Ye Yi was able to fight against a forbidden king like the tyrant, but it was a pity that he was crushed and beaten the whole time. If it weren’t for the protection of the primordial light, I’m afraid the tyrant would slap in the face. You can lift Ye Yi into the air.

When he was finally dying, a mysterious force appeared and pulled him into another time point.

This time facing the tyrant in the dragon's nest, the tyrant was completely unrelenting, completely different from the last time he fought against the desireless.

Ye Yi speculated in his heart that this might be related to the Shanzhi. There is an inexplicable connection between the Shanzhi and the tyrant. Therefore, the tyrant will fight side by side when the Shanzhi has not been suppressed before and dominates himself.

This time the mountain branch was suppressed, and the tyrant could not feel the breath of the mountain branch, so he was so violent.

Of course, all of this is only Ye Yi's personal conjecture so far.

"This kind of gray energy in your body is very strange, full of rotten aura, which can corrode the body, soul and soul of living beings." Chi You said.

"It's really a troublesome thing. I don't know if you can eliminate it with your power?" Ye Yi asked.

"I need some time to study it." Chi You said.

"Yes, all I have is time, and I think there should be a lot to talk about between us." Ye Yi nodded.

Seven days later, Ye Yi walked out of the dead zone again.

Looking back at the restricted area where the black energy was rising, Ye Yi sighed. This is the source of the strong yin in the underworld.

Chi You's divine body fell in this area, and his soul disappeared here. This boundless yin energy spread uncontrollably from his disintegrated divine body.

At the same time, Ye Yi also learned that the situation in the underworld is in chaos. Chi You's soul is trapped in the dead zone, and the other forces have no leader. Although they basically maintain the normal reincarnation of the underworld, they are actually fighting back in the back.

Ye Yi felt that someone should come forward to dominate the underworld.

Huangquan blew a strong wind and rolled up the wind and sand in the sky. In this wind and sand, a monk wrapped in white clothes hovered around with a faint golden light, staggering step by step.

The strong wind blew for a day and the sky was getting dark. The monk came to Mengpo Village. He was called Wuming.

When Ye Yi returned to Mengpo Village, there was a mess in Mengpo Village, and it looked like it had gone through a great battle.

Po Meng sat on the chair, her soul lost, Xiao Sanqi clutched her hand tightly, crying like a tearful person.

"What's going on?" Ye Yi asked in a gloomy voice.

Sanqi looked at Ye Yi in a black robe in front of him, and knew that he was the person who had been here the other day. A-niang said that he was very powerful and would have to avoid him when he encountered it in the future, so Sanqi did not dare to answer Ye Yi's words.

"Here came a monk, very powerful, he has been cultivated into the body of an Arahant, this is the nemesis of our Meng Po clan, I have never beaten him." Meng Po said in a turmoil.

"Nameless!" Ye Yi thought of him, the predecessor of the official Zhao, a monk with a very strong practice, who can cultivate into an Arahant is at least a strong person in the realm of Supreme Harmony.

"It's him, do you know him?" Po Meng looked at Ye Yi, her eyes blurred and authentic.

"Not knowing." Ye Yi shook his head.

"I'm dying, can I ask you something before I die?" Po Meng said weakly.

"We seem to have only met for the second time. Do you think I will help you?" Ye Yi glanced at Sanqi.

The only thing that Meng Po was still worried about before her death was Sanqi.

"You will." Po Meng smiled, although her face was pale, she was still beautiful.

"I'm not a good person, don't you fear that I have another plan!" Ye Yi took a few steps forward, staring at Po Meng's eyes and said.

"You are not a bad person either, I believe my eyes." Po Meng coughed, then looked at the crying Panqi, "And I have the whereabouts of what you want."

"Is there something I want? Do you know what I want?" These words immediately aroused Ye Yi's interest, and his eyes lit up under the brim of the black hat.

"Didn't you go to the dead zone? Generally, the existences there want one thing, I don't think I need to say more!" Meng Po was very sure of her own words, and looked as if she was determined by Ye Yi.

"I don't like other people playing mystery with me." Ye Yi said in a low tone, looking at Po Meng with a force of force.

Po Meng smiled contemptuously, stopped talking to Ye Yi, turned her head and looked at Sanqi beside her, very worried about her.

"Don't cry for Sanqi, I won't remember to listen to this uncle in the future, he will take care of you for Aniang." Mengpo looked at Sanqi tenderly, touched her head, and asked worriedly.

"Hold on first, don't die in such a hurry." Ye Yi left a word and turned to go out.

"Aniang." Sanqi watched Ye Fengchi leave immediately, and shouted.

"Don't worry, he will be back." Po Meng said confidently.

The yellow sand was swept by the strong wind, and the whole world was muddy. The nameless hand leaned on the stick, and made a crisp clanging sound on the Wanlisha Plain. The golden light of Arhat exuded all over him, blocking the invasion of the cloudy wind.

A ray of light like a meteor flashed across the sky and landed directly in front of the nameless body.

"Your Excellency came to stop me too?" Wuming looked at the black robe man in front of him.

Nine yin and yang divine rings were added behind this person, and the wind and sand around him were frozen while the brilliance was circulating, enough to show that his cultivation was extremely advanced.

"I came from Mengpo Village." Ye Yi replied.