Huangfu Yi sullenly said: "They entered the secret realm of Yin and Yang."

"This is impossible!" Si Kongye exclaimed, "We can't enter the eighth floor of the secret realm without the first trial of the Divine Emperor!"

Huangfu Yi took a deep breath and slowly said: "It seems that we still look down on that little girl!"

With that, he narrowed his eyes suddenly and waved a sword fiercely at the halo that had just disappeared.

The halo shook, and then the lines stayed still.

Huangfu Yi was overjoyed, "The enchantment leading to the Yin-Yang secret realm has loosened. We will attack with all our strength. We must find Ji Mingyu and kill him before being expelled from the Yuankong ancient realm of the Siamese continent, otherwise it will become a disaster!"

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In the last few seconds of the battle, Xi Yue didn't know what she had done.

When she recovered, she saw herself holding Ji Mingyu and was engulfed in a shadow.

She looked around and found that there was a white field in front of her, and she could not see anything clearly.

Where is this place?

But soon, Xi Yue was too late to care where she was, because the blood on Ji Mingyu's body condensed into ice on her hands, making her feel cold and painful.

"Ji Mingyu, how are you feeling?"

Ji Mingyu was hugged by him, lying on her lap. At this time, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and ice cold spread on him, but he looked at the girl in front of him intently, his eyes blinked, with Gentle, with joy.

Xiyue's tears couldn't help but fall down. She wanted to curse the man fiercely.

But in the end, she just treated his wounds gently and fed him medicine.

Ji Mingyu passed out after swallowing the Elixir.

Healing not only did not improve his condition, but his body became colder and colder, which was even colder than Wannian Ice Crystal.

Xiyue was in a state of confusion, and the fire spirit of her body was desperately imported into Ji Mingyu.

However, she was only in her infancy, and the spirit of her ignition was input into Ji Mingyu's body, just like a tribute arm.

"Fool, don't give him fire power anymore, otherwise you will run out of light and die!"

Suddenly, there was a little red bird's angry and corrupted voice in his ear, "And what's the use of you to give him fire spiritual power? Are the real elements that are continually transformed better than fire spiritual power? Just look at the cold poison in his body. Not ordinary, how can ordinary fire spiritual power be solved?"

Xiyue knew that Nangong Yu had cold poison in her body. She also tried treatment, but she could not completely resolve it.

Even if I got the Jadefire Toad later, it was only a cure for the symptoms but not the root cause, and the cold poison was suppressed.

However, Xi Yue didn't expect that the cold poison in Ji Mingyu's body was a hundred times more powerful than that of Nang Gongyu.

In the past, her acupuncture and fire spirits had some effect on Nangong Yu, but now facing Ji Mingyu, she is in a hiccup and has no help.

Hearing the little red bird, Xi Yue didn't think about it, so she used it endlessly.

Little Red Bird said quickly: "Your current source of wood is only unlocking the first weight, and the real element obtained from this endless operation cannot save him at all."

"Then what should I do?"

Listening to Xi Yue's hoarse voice's hopeful inquiry, Little Red Bird was also in trouble.

In fact, it has never seen such cold poison, so insidious, so strong, when Xi Yue touched Ji Mingyu's body, it could be felt in the space.