saint of humanity

Chapter 485
Previously, the help that Amber could provide to Lu Ye was not too great, but if Amber was promoted to be a demon general, it would have the capital to gain a foothold in the Yunhe battlefield on its own.

Especially now that they are married with Ming Yuan and Beast Seal, the stronger Amber is, the greater the benefit it can bring to Lu Ye.

And Yiyi... She is Hu Po's ghost, and the two of them have shared weal and woe and grew up together. Once Hu Po is promoted to a demon general, Yiyi will definitely have the strength of the Cloud River Realm.

It can be said that this wave of practice has greatly improved Lu Ye's overall strength.

Two hours later, the effectiveness of the purple spiritual stick was exhausted, so Lu Ye took out the second purple stick and crushed it...

The time was spent peacefully in boring practice.

Until three days later, there was a knock on the door outside,

Lu Ye put away the scroll in his hand, stood up and opened the door, and standing outside the door was Kitten Shen.

"Is something wrong?"

Shen Xiaomao looked past him, looked in, saw Hu Po who was sleeping, didn't pay much attention, and said: "The spring spirit has been taken away, the spirit land here is considered destroyed, what are your plans in the future? "

Lu Ye shook his head, he really didn't have any plans.

It's not like the Lingxi battlefield. Over there, each sect has its own resident. There is really no place to go, and you can go back to the resident to practice.

When it came to the Yunhe battlefield, the monks without a spiritual land were all homeless poor people, who could only wander around in search of opportunities.

"Then do you want to come with me?" Shen Xiaomao asked expectantly.

"Where?"

"A friend I know has just sent me a message, saying that she has encountered a newly born spiritual land and is short of manpower. I am going to meet her in the past. If you are willing, let's go together. It happens that you are a formation cultivator. I'm sure she won't refuse you."

Looking at the entire Yunhe battlefield, formation cultivators are undoubtedly the most popular group of people, because having formation cultivators guarding the spirit land and not having formation cultivating guards are two different things, so even if Lu Ye's cultivation level is lower, with his means on the formation path , as long as he is willing, all spiritual lands below the second level should take him in.

The first time Shen Xiaomao received the summons, she thought of Lu Ye, and also asked her friend, and got the approval of that person, so she came to invite him.

After pondering for a while, Lu Ye shook his head and said, "I'm so kind, I won't go with you, I'm going to find my fellow disciple."

Damn Ju Jia, I don't know if he lost his way or something. It's been a month or two, and he still hasn't found this place. Yesterday Lu Ye sent a message to him, and found that the location he reported was at least half a month away from his place. distance.

This is the normal speed of the monks in the cloud river realm. Judging from the previous performance of the giant armor, it will take a few months for them to come here.

And now that Amber is at a critical juncture for promotion, it is not easy for Lu Ye to leave here, let alone take it away. Although the spirit beast bag can be used, if it affects its promotion in the spirit beast bag, the gain will outweigh the loss up.

"That's it..." Shen Xiaomao's expectant eyes became disappointed, and he tentatively said: "Why don't you think about it again?"

Lu Ye shook his head.

Shen Xiaomao smiled and said: "Well, I won't force you. I hope that when we meet again in the future, we won't become enemies."

To this day, neither side knows the real name of the other, nor does it know which camp the other belongs to.

This is not common in the Lingxi battlefield, but it is commonplace in the Yunhe battlefield.

Moreover, it is not uncommon for the two people who were close to each other just now to fight to the death in the blink of an eye. Before that, in the secret realm of Ten Thousand Beasts, if Lan Ziyi hadn't run so fast, Lu Ye would have taken the opportunity to kill her.

"Bon Voyage!"

"Take care." Shen Xiaomao showed Lu Ye another bright smile, then turned around, soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

The two who met each other by chance, naturally it is impossible to walk side by side all the way. After the bond that maintains the relationship between the two disappears, sooner or later they will part ways.

There wasn't much worry about parting, and the relationship hadn't reached that level yet. Shen Xiaomao walked freely, and Lu Ye didn't have any troubles in his heart.

In the course of a monk's lifelong practice, such things are not uncommon.

Lu Ye looked up, a little bit of whiteness fell down, he stretched out his hand, and the cold fell on the palm, which quickly melted away.

Snowing.

He hadn't noticed the drop in temperature at all before, which reminded him of the days when he was a miner in Xieyue Valley. That winter was the most difficult winter he had ever spent. Nuan was frozen to death in the mine tunnel, and he took off the dead man's clothes and put them on to barely keep warm.

Today, as a monk in the third layer of Yunhe, he doesn't feel so obvious about this natural change of integrity, because this kind of wind and snow is not enough to affect him.

Turn around and walk into the house, continue to practice and read books.

All the spirit sticks have been consumed, and if you continue to practice, you can only rely on swallowing the spirit pill. Compared with other monks, Lu Ye has a great advantage in swallowing the spirit pill for practice. As long as there is no shortage of fuel in the talent tree, No matter how many panaceas he swallowed, there would be no hidden dangers, provided that he could refine the efficacy of the panacea in time.

This is also the reason why he doesn't rely on the spiritual land very much.

It was snowing heavily, and after practicing for a long time, Lu Ye went out of the house to exercise his muscles and bones, sharpen his sword skills, and dance with the sword in the flying snow all over the sky, which has a special taste.

Recently, he has a strong feeling that his sword skills have reached a bottleneck, and there are faint signs of breaking through, but the breakthrough of sword skills is different from the breakthrough of cultivation base, the breakthrough of cultivation base is obvious, intuitive and definite Feeling, the opening of the spiritual apertures one by one in the Lingxi state, and the increase in the volume of the spiritual power in the body at the Yunhe state, there are specific things.

But the breakthrough of sword technique is a mysterious feeling, which cannot be helped by swallowing panacea or spiritual energy.

If he could use the breath fruit core to enter the mirage, it might be beneficial for his breakthrough, but in the current situation, it was really inconvenient for him to enter the mirage while Hu Po was in a deep sleep promotion.

If an enemy came to his door while his mind was immersed in the mirage, he would be powerless to fight back.

Although this place is remote, but for the cloud river realm monks who can fly in the sky, there is no remote place in this world.

There are also many monks passing by these days, but Lu Ye has already set up a cover formation. As long as there is no too much noise, others will not be able to find him without careful inspection.

After Hu Po fell asleep for seven days, the snow was still falling outside the house, and the snow in the mountains was already three feet deep.

Lu Ye was practicing his sword outside the house, when there were some strange noises in the house, he turned his head and looked towards the house.

As soon as I saw Yiyi, I saw Yiyi's figure flying out of the house.

Lu Ye's eyes lit up, and he closed his knife to meet him.

Yiyi threw herself into Lu Ye's arms and knocked him down on the snow.

Two small hands hugged Lu Ye's waist tightly, his head was buried on Lu Ye's chest, his hair was spread out, and Lu Ye even smelled the wonderful fragrance of hair.

Raising his hand to touch the little head in his arms, Lu Ye wondered, "What's wrong?"

Although they have lived and died together for two or three years, and have grown up from the infancy to the present, they have long regarded each other as family members, but Yiyi has never had such a strong emotion, and Lu Ye can clearly feel her small body slightly moving. Trembling, that is fear and terror.

"Lu Ye, I had a long, long, deep dream. I thought... I thought, I would never wake up again." Yiyi's voice was full of tears.

Amber fell into a deep sleep during the promotion, and even Yiyi, the ghost, was directly affected. In Lu Ye's world, only seven days have passed, but in Yiyi's world, more than seven days have passed, I'm afraid it will be more than seven years. It will be long.

This feeling reminded her of the past, she had this feeling a long time ago, until one day she suddenly woke up, and since then, she has become Kohaku's ghost.

So for her, what she fears the most is the feeling of being trapped in a deep sleep and unable to wake up.

"Woooooo...I'm so scared!" Yiyi burst into tears.

Lu Ye stroked her head lightly, and said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I woke up from the dream."

"Woooooo..." Yiyi cried even louder.

A tiger's head appeared in Lu Ye's vision. It was Hu Po who came out of the house. Seeing its energetic appearance, it was obvious that the promotion had ended, so it and Yiyi woke up together.

Lu Ye gave Hu Po a wink, and Hu Po immediately turned her head aside, expressing that she didn't understand such things as coaxing girls.

Lu Ye's eyes were like knives, and he gave it a hard look.

Amber looked innocent.

Not counting on Amber, Lu Ye could only raise his hand and pat Yiyi's back, humming a cheerful song softly in order to dispel the sadness in her heart.

Amber raised her big ears to listen.

Gradually, Yiyi's crying became smaller, and she sobbed softly until she stopped completely.

She raised her head and just crawled on Lu Ye's body, looking at Lu Ye with red eyes full of surprise.

Because she has never heard Lu Ye sing, and the melody of this kind of ballad is also something she has never heard before...

"What song is this?" Yiyi asked, sniffling.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Such a strange song title?" Yiyi's eyes were full of doubts, wondering if Lu Ye was lying to herself, and asked instead: "Sing it to me."

"I just hum..."

"I don't care, you sing it to me!" Yiyi said, her mouth almost deflated again.

"Sing!"

Clearing his throat, Lu Ye tried his best to find the dusty memories deep in his mind, recalling the scattered lyrics. After a while, the constantly out-of-tune singing was flying in the heavy snow.

After listening for a while, Amber covered her face with one of her front paws...

Yiyi also suppressed a smile, her face flushed.

Lu Ye was a little reluctant at first, but he became unscrupulous as he sang. Anyway, there were only two listeners, Yiyi and Hu Po, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

After singing, Lu Ye quietly stuffed a snowball into the back of Yiyi's neck, and laughed frantically: "Little girl, how dare you laugh at me!"

(End of this chapter)