Chapter 1778 Passed Away

"She's not." Yun Tianyi sneered, and there was a trace of mockery in his eyes without the slightest hesitation.

Whether it is his own blood, he can see it at a glance.

A cloud of blue light appeared in Yun Tianyi's hand, covering Nalan Yurong's body, especially his head.

Soon, Nalan Yurong's memories flooded to him little by little.

However, just a moment later, a red light suddenly lit up on Nalan Yurong's body, which ejected Yun Tianyi's blue light.

Yun Tianyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and a dangerous light appeared in his eyes, "Someone actually touched this woman!"

Maotu said in surprise: "Holy Venerable, what does this mean? Can't even you search the soul of a mere warrior?"

The light in Yun Tianyi's eyes flickered on and off, as if a dark flame was burning, "Someone has sealed a formation in her soul, once I search for her soul, the formation will completely destroy her soul. Even if it is not a soul search, as long as the woman speaks out the information related to the seal, the formation will be activated. Moreover, the person who set up the formation will know immediately that I am the one who did it."

Maotu and Haizhu were even more shocked, "Holy Venerable, in this small Miluo Continent, who has set up a seal formation that even you can't crack?"

However, Yun Tianyi retracted his hand, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you say, Maotu, it was rumored ten years ago that there was a man in a red robe with long hair who rode a flying boat and wiped out the Nalan family with a wave of his hand? ?"

"Can you set up a formation that even I can't crack, and also like to wear red robes. In the realm of the gods, besides that guy, is there a second person?"

Maotu and Haizhu froze together, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, and slowly spit out a few words, "High Priest - Wei Zixi."

Yun Tianyi looked at Maotu and said, "Have you asked where An Lingyue is now?"

Maotu glanced at Yun Tianyi nervously, and then whispered after a long while, "Holy Venerable, according to what this woman said, Miss An Lingyue died twenty years ago after giving birth to the young master and the young lady... already."

Yun Tianyi's body trembled suddenly, and he turned his head to stare at Maotu, as if a raging flame was burning in his eyes, "What did you just say?! Say it again!!"

Maotu was so frightened that he shivered all over, swallowed nervously, and stammered: "Holy Venerable, holy Venerable calm down. This is what this woman just said."

"But Holy Venerable, you...you should know...your bloodline is the bloodline of the sky, and it is not something that ordinary women can conceive. If there is no ordinary woman or cultivator who has broken through the Mahayana period and has a godhead, once you become pregnant with your bloodline, If it is not carefully conditioned and nourished by the primordial spirit, the body's essence and blood will soon be sucked up by the fetus."

"If the two children are really born safely. The chances of Miss An Lingyue surviving are almost zero."

Maotu's words made Yun Tianyi's body sway, and the hands that were beating on his side were clenched into fists.

Suddenly, he slammed the hammer hard, only to hear a loud bang, the whole house collapsed completely, and the gravel flew.

If he can find An Lingyue earlier, if he can accompany An Lingyue when she is pregnant, then An Lingyue will never die, and he will definitely keep the mother and fetus warm and healthy and long.

But now it's too late to say anything! It's all fucking late!

Maotu and Haizhu were too frightened to come out.