Chapter 433 Undercurrents, Danger to Life
Yue Yunni stepped into the gate and walked to the front yard. She saw a familiar figure. She calmed down and said, "Meeting the head of the Sun family."
Wu Yi smiled calmly, took a step forward, helped her up, and said, "Princess, you are a precious girl, please don't embarrass me."
Yue Yunni wanted to tell the reason why she came here, but Wu Yi said, "Princess, there is no need to say more. It's like your home here. Whenever you want to go back, just say it and I will send someone to escort you back."
Hearing Wu Yi's words "It's like your home here", Yue Yunni blushed and breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that she had unloaded a heavy burden. When she came here, she was always worried whether Wu Yi would take in a fleeing princess like her. If Wu Yi didn't take her in, she really had nowhere to go.
Wu Yi said to the two maids behind him who were dressed in gorgeous clothes: "Please clean up the west wing for the guests to stay in. You two can serve the princess."
The two maids agreed. Yue Yunni could not refuse, so she had to agree and followed the maids to the west wing to stay.
The beauty left, but Wu Yi did not return to the house. He looked up at the dim night and felt that a huge prison net was covering him.
Yue Ri, who witnessed all this, was very puzzled and asked: "Since Princess Xin'an fled from abroad, the head of the family should have tried his best to conceal her identity. Why-" At this point, Yue Ri kept silent for the sake of the respected.
Wu Yi chuckled, "Why do you have to speak out about this in front of everyone, right?" Shaking his head, Wu Yi continued: "Do you think we can really keep it a secret?"
Yue Ri's face was even more puzzled. But after Wu Yi finished speaking, he returned to the house by himself without further explanation.
Among the people he recruited, Mo Yinhua was the most transparent. Many things were self-evident, saving him a lot of effort.
Yue Yunni's escape involved a lot of things. It seemed that he had to solve this matter before he could re-enter the Chaotic Soul Sea and continue to stir up the chaotic situation.
"Black Demon Palace, haha." The contemptuous laugh represented Wu Yi's attitude towards him.
For several days, Linbing City was as stable as before, but news from the capital kept coming. Princess Xin'an escaped, Princess Linyi was ordered to reflect and stay at home, and the envoy from the Black Demon Palace questioned...
The city was still prosperous, but there were rumors in the dark that the escaped Princess Xin'an Yue Yunni was hiding in the Sun Mansion, where she had a marriage contract before. The rumors were groundless and had little basis.
But under the guidance of those who were interested, the rumors spread far and wide, and reached the ears of some people, such as the envoy from the Black Demon Palace. Naturally, questioning was inevitable.
In the outside world, the demon body with countless seeds of evil thoughts knew it well, but did not intervene deliberately. It was left to nature, and it was also possible to see who was fanning the flames.
The things in the Mingyue Realm will continue to ferment, and the turbulent public opinion will stir up the flames.
The person in the story was in a state of being intoxicated by the discovery that the back hand left by Bai Ze contained the art of the true scripture, that is, the method of running the Taixu Qi.
There are many ways of magic and endless changes, not to mention the magical aura of Taixu Qi. In the end, the mysterious text dissipated, and Wu Yi just barely touched some of the pulse gates.
Taixu Qi was born from nothing and turned into something. It is between existence and nothingness. It has its own fixed number. It seems that Wu Yi has been practicing for a long time, and it has always been a hundred strands, no more and no less. After exhaustion, it can be fully restored in one day.
Bai Ze passed down this technique, which seems to increase Taixu Qi, but this is just a guess of Wu Yi. It has not been tested yet, but it is deduced in the mind, so it should be so.
After the mysterious text was dispersed, the real thing that Bai Ze wanted to give to Wu Yi also emerged. As Wu Yi expected, it was indeed a skill, with black light flashing, dark shadows, unpredictable changes, and strangeness.
This skill has a lot of origins with Wu Yi, so Wu Yi felt familiar when he first saw it.
In the past, Wu Yi did not know its name, so he called it Shadow Escape.
The Shadow Escape method, borrowing three parts of breath, can evolve a shadow clone, and then apply a few parts of essence. If you don't take action, it is almost the same as the real body.
When Wu Yi was in the Qi Refining Foundation Building Stage, it was of great help. He avoided many enemies. When facing the enemy, he could transform one or two shadow clones to confuse the enemy and defeat the enemy.
When Wu Yi first practiced this method, he realized that it was a fragment, not as exaggerated as it was said in the preface. If the truth is the same, the truth is false, and the false is true. It is just used to confuse some low-level cultivators, which belongs to the stream of unorthodox methods.
In addition, after the black beetle passed down the "Great Dao of Hunyuan Huanyuan", his strength has been greatly improved. He no longer needs to resort to trickery as before, so Wu Yi rarely uses this method.
After the golden elixir, Wu Yi has not used it once. Now if he uses this technique in a fight, the opponent does not need to see through it. Once the elixir domain is unfolded, it will be shattered, and the effect is close to zero.
However, what Wu Yi does not know is that this shadow escape method is a scripture listed in the highest level of the Yiqimen Sutra Pavilion, which can be listed alongside the three skills and nine scriptures, which shows how precious it is.
What he said in the preface is not false.
Believing that Bai Ze would not give him a useless method at this time, Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness was like a ray, exploring the skills, and many obscure words and sentences, like a tide, poured into the sea of consciousness.
The soul is originally invisible, and it is shaped by the spirit. In other words, how you think your soul will appear, the soul will appear as you wish, so for most people, the soul is just a miniature version of a real person.
Wu Yi, who has cultivated the Netherworld Sutra to the Golden Core level, has cultivated the Netherworld Dharma Body. He can travel freely during the day, and can even go to the extreme sky. He is not afraid of strong winds and fierce fires. His soul is dense and covered with scales, which may not be much weaker than the flesh.
However, even such a powerful soul, after enduring the words of this technique, Wu Yi only felt a splitting headache, his eyes bulged, and almost exploded.
These words flowed into the soul, dividing into fine and dense black dots, illusory and uncertain, and forcibly embedded in the soul, which is equivalent to chiseling countless small holes in granite.
This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can endure. Wu Yi actually had the worry of his soul flying away. Sweat beads as big as soybeans rolled down, soaking the sleeves of his clothes and robes, sticking to his back and abdomen, quite uncomfortable, but Wu Yi couldn't care about these now.
After persisting for a few moments, Wu Yi seemed to hear a loud noise in his ears, "boom——", from his sea of consciousness, Wu Yi's soul really exploded, and then, there was a blank.
This loud noise was the beginning, but not the end. It was like a chain of explosives. One after another, Wu Yi's soul was divided into countless finest points of light.
The inner demon body of Mingyue Realm was shocked to find that it could not contact the human body.
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