"Xi Yue, Xi Yue, you're crazy!
Stop!
” The little red bird was about to go crazy, and it desperately flapped its wings and rushed to Xi Yue's side, but Xi Yue's body was surrounded by a light mask formed by the origin of wood, so that it couldn't get close at all.
The Purple Shadow Luo was also in a hurry, constantly whipping the land in the Ancient Yun Spirit Field, and kept trying to rush into the light mask, but every time it was ejected.
Seeing that the spiritual power aura on Xi Yue's body was getting weaker and weaker, the originally black green silk began to slowly turn white.
The little red bird's eyes were already full of despair, and she even wanted to expose the existence of the origin of the wood and go out to let the unknown save Xi Yue.
However, now that the Sumeru space has been closed, it and the Purple Netherworld cannot get out at all.
What to do?
What to do?
If it goes on like this, Xi Yue will die, she will definitely die!
The little red bird and the purple dark luo who were in a hurry didn't notice it, and the fruit of the floating slaughter danced lightly in midair, oozing a trace of dark red light.
Thousands of miles away is the crape myrtle mountain temple.
Ji Mingyu, who was listening to the report of his subordinates, suddenly changed his face and stood up suddenly.
He clutched his chest tightly, feeling the palpitation that made him panic and frightened, and his face turned pale little by little.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Qinglong found out for the first time.
The white tiger was also quickly worried: "Master, why is your face so ugly?"
” Ji Mingyu didn't answer the two, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.
In just a few breaths, he came to Xi Yue's room through the teleportation array.
Seeing the girl in the dim room with her eyes closed, her face pale, blood oozing from her mouth and nose, and her hair turning gray little by little, Ji Mingyu's pupils contracted suddenly.
At this moment, he felt a fear that he had not felt in thousands of years, so frightened that the hand he held the girl began to tremble.
"Xi'er, Xi'er!!"
Xi Yue was still asleep and didn't react.
Even, the girl in front of him gave Ji Mingyu an illusion that she had no soul, and what he was holding in his arms was just a shell.
Almost immediately, Ji Mingyu thought of the portable space.
The general portable space can allow the host's divine consciousness to enter it, but it is only the divine consciousness, and the host cannot cultivate in it, nor can it mirror the changes in the space to reality.
But there are also some portable spaces that are exceptional, such as the Spirit Refining Domain, which is an incomparably powerful space, although it is only entered by divine consciousness, all the changes in it can be mirrored into reality.
And realistic things, such as pills, can also be directly brought into the Spirit Refining Domain.
Xi Yue disappeared from his eyes several times, and he should have entered the carry-on space.
Ji Mingyu also has such a space, but Xi Yue's is obviously much stronger than his.
Because when Xi Yue disappeared, even Ji Mingyu couldn't grasp the girl's specific location, let alone split the space and catch the girl out.
In other words, now Xi Yue is dying because she is doing something in her personal space.
Thinking of this, Ji Mingyu took a deep breath, suppressed the fear and anger in his heart, and pressed his hand on the girl's dantian.
The strong spiritual power was injected into it, and with it, Ji Mingyu's powerful divine consciousness was also invaded.
Isn't Xi Yue's spiritual power disappearing?
He gave her his spiritual powers.
Isn't Xi Yue's soul being consumed dramatically?
He lent her his spirit.