Monument of Life and Death

  Li Muyuan stared blankly at this scene, his first reaction was to turn his head and ask Xiang Xiahua, "Isn't all of Zhou Ye's spiritual energy absorbed by your life worm?"

   "It should be like this..." Xia Hua frowned, and her tone of voice was not as confident as usual, "But... Zhou Ye is clearly..."

   "His spiritual energy has recovered?" Luo Jiutian asked.

  Xia Hua and Li Muyuan were all silent, only Lao Luo shook his head in surprise, "I have never seen such a thing..."

   "Speaking of which..." The Taoist priest said, "The reason why Zhou Ye was selected is because he has more than one kind of ability, so it seems that in addition to manipulating Lingxi, another kind of spiritual ability he has should be..."

  The eyes of everyone gathered in one place.

"recover!"

   "This is Shuangyu's unique ability." Xia Hua immediately looked at Li Muyuan.

"Shuangyu does have a certain ability to restore psychic energy, but whether he can recover psychic energy after being swallowed by the life worm of the Sixia family, I don't even know," Li Muyuan said, "If he can really recover completely, For us, the situation is even more dire.”

  Xiahua nodded coldly.

  If the organization behind Zhou Ye has the ability to restore psionic energy, then many of Sixia's skills will be completely immune to them.

Sixia is one of the few factions that still has strong combat power and is firmly on their side. If Sixia's attack is ineffective, what foundation do they have to fight against the forces behind Qiao Moqin? ?

   "Nine days, Dao eldest brother, don't panic," Lao Luo said, "This week's night's psychic power has not fully recovered."

   Hearing Lao Luo's words, Luo Jiutian's ears moved, he swallowed, and said to Li Muyuan and Xia Hua, "Maybe... maybe it's not his spiritual energy that has recovered."

   "After all, we are currently in the illusion of Zhou Ye," the Taoist priest added, "All this should not be what Qiao Moqin expected."

   Li Muyuan also said, "The current state of Zhou Ye is still far from the true recovery of spiritual energy."

   "Let's take a look at it," said the Taoist priest. "When this fantasy is over, we might be able to learn something from Zhou Ye's mouth."

I don't know when, Zhou Ye has already stood up from the ground, he raised his hands high, his pupils have turned into thick black with blood light, the two men are like two dead fish floating in the air, from time to time. collide, separate, collide, separate...

   Zhou Ye stumbled to the bottom of the two men, he raised his head, looked at the two frightened faces, and showed a cold and cruel smile.

   The back ridges of others are also cold.

   Zhou Ye's smile became more and more exaggerated. Against the blood stains on his face, his white teeth looked even more terrifying.

   Zhou Ye slowly opened his hands, the palms facing the faces of the two men, and then, in the silent pleas of the two, Zhou Ye fiercely clenched his palms and thumped them to the ground at the same time.

  The bodies of the two men were thrown into the sky by a huge force, and with the piercing screams falling from the sky, the two fell from the sky and fell directly into the burning car beside them. …

   After this set of actions, everyone was already stunned.

   Zhou Ye opened his mouth and stared at the flame.

   The light in his eyes changed from fierce to dull, from dull to calm, and from calm to confusion.

   Then, those eyes full of doubts lifted up and looked at the others, and then those eyes rolled upwards.

   Zhou Ye fainted.

   "Weekend Night!"

  The crowd finally ran over.

  Li Muyuan grabbed Zhou Ye's wrist directly, and put his fingers on his pulse.

  Xia Hua looked at him, Li Muyuan shook his head slightly at Xia Hua, Xia Hua frowned, but the irritability in his eyes disappeared a lot.

Luo Jiutian squatted beside Zhou Ye, watching Li Muyuan check on Zhou Ye's injury, Lao Luo kicked his son's **** in the back, Luo Jiutian turned his head while covering his butt, looking dissatisfied, he could only ask his question with his eyes, "What's the matter?"

   "You should also check his pulse," Lao Luo pointed to Zhou Ye on the ground with his chin, "What about the things I taught you? Did you feed the dogs?"

   Daoist snickered aside, Luo Jiutian moved to Zhou Ye aggrievedly and held his other wrist.

  Li Muyuan looked up at Luo Jiutian and asked, "Jiutian also has a pulse?"

   "I...I'll be a little bit too," Luo Jiutian pretended not to see the threatening gaze from his father, and cleared his throat, "My father taught it."

   "Don't say I taught you." Lao Luo said angrily.

   "My dad taught me," Luo Jiutian put on a bad look, shook off Zhou Ye's wrist, clapped his hands and said, "Nothing came out, um... It seems that my dad didn't teach well..."

   "He's joking," the Taoist leader hurriedly stood up and rescued Luo Jiutian, who was just one step away from death, from Lao Luo's hands. "Jiutian's vein is also very capable, we have seen it before."

   The source of this inexplicable dispute - Li Muyuan, actually didn't bother about this issue. He smiled at Luo Jiutian, changed positions under his feet, and turned to check Zhou Ye's leg injury.

   "How's the situation on Zhou Ye?" Xia Hua followed Li Muyuan and asked.

   "In my opinion, there is no danger," Li Muyuan wrapped the bandage around Zhou Ye's wound, stood up and said, "The fainting is only because the wound on his leg has gotten a little worse."

   "What about the spiritual aspect?" the Taoist priest asked.

   "The spirit...it's okay," Li Muyuan said. "Actually, I thought there would be some problems, but the miraculous thing is that there is no... Nine days, what do you think?"

   "I have basically the same opinion as Mu Yuan," Luo Jiutian said. "In addition, I also found one thing - Zhou Ye's spiritual energy seems to have really recovered."

   "Yes, I was just about to say," Li Muyuan said, "Zhou Ye's lost psychic power has reappeared, but it is very weak, and it is definitely incomparable to his previous state."

   "Is this part of Zhou Ye's own abilities, or is it a side effect of the illusion brought by the big leaf mandala?" Xia Hua asked.

   "I can't know for the time being," Li Muyuan shook his head, "The key is to find the big leaf mandala."

   "Zhou Ye's illusion has been broken." The Taoist priest suddenly said.

It was only then that everyone noticed that the surrounding wheat fields had completely disappeared at some point. What reappeared in front of everyone was a huge and desolate open space. They gathered in the center of this open space. The people who were all sweaty shivered.

   "There!" Xia Hua's hand pointed in one direction, "That's the toll station out of the city!"