Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

At this moment, Lu Qingye finally asked.

"Where are you from?"

Li Yan's body trembled, his whole body seemed to be overwhelmed by fear, and he hugged his head and huddled together.

"I don't know! I don't know anything!"

Looking at Li Yan who suddenly fell into madness, Lu Qingye's hand flashed with light, and gentle power appeared, lingering around Li Yan and soothing his frightened soul.

Xiaojiu pursed her lips.

"At first I thought this monk was pretending to be crazy, but now it seems that he may have endured inhuman torture."

Judging from the fact that Liyan held his head in fear just now and exposed the dense scars on his arms, his past should be somewhat tragic.

Li Yan was gradually soothed, and his breathing was no longer so rapid.

His originally distracted eyes slowly came into focus.

Lu Qingye stopped questioning the other party and took out the soul array and charcoal fire from the space.

The surrounding coldness gradually dissipated, and this was the warmest time in Liyan's more than sixty years.

Many monks may not believe it, but he has been hiding here secretly for more than sixty years since he fled into the cold desert.

For many monks, this place is hell, just like what those monks consider a soul-slaying battlefield.

But this is the safest place for him.

Lu Qingye roasted wild beast meat, and the aroma filled the air, but he could only linger in the soul array.

Li Yan couldn't help but swallowed.

After roasting the meat, I cooked a pot of soup.

Lu Qingye served the other party a bowl and put a large piece of meat next to it.

Liyan looked at the food handed to him and swallowed again.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

Li Yan took the food tremblingly, and then Lu Qingye discovered that there was something abnormal about his left arm.

It seems that the bones there are deformed... they grow and then are broken again, and so on...

Even after the monk breaks through the Nascent Soul, he can condense his physical body every time he breaks through.

But there are subtle differences in the reborn physical body. Over time... this situation may develop.

What's more, he has not yet broken through to the out-of-body stage.

Li Yan wolfed down the food, and his eating appearance even looked a bit like some extremely hungry beasts.

He is not afraid of those that are poisonous or not. After all, he has taken less poison in these years?

There is already a certain resistance in the body.

Because of his tenacity, he was often ridiculed by those people.

It's a miserable life, and the longer you live, the more painful it becomes.

It's just that this time the food is non-toxic, and it's not rancid or spoiled, nor does it contain anything disgusting.

After eating a bowl of soup and a piece of meat, the coldness in the body was dissipated a lot.

Lu Qingye filled enough for himself and pushed the rest in front of the other party.

Li Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Qingye carefully.

Seeing that she was indeed giving it to him, he quickly took it.

Regardless of the heat, he was about to take a big bite of the meat, but when the meat reached his mouth, he stopped abruptly.

A dry and hoarse voice sounded.

"Thanks……"

It seems a little raw.

"You're welcome."

Li Yan quickly lowered his head and ate the meat. This kind of normal communication between monks has not happened to him for a long, long time.

Lu Qingye's own portion was smaller than the other's, but Li Yan finished it before her.

Li Yan looked at Lu Qingye's casual but elegant movements with a complicated expression.

In the cave, after a long silence, Li Yan finally spoke.

"I... came from the Soul-Slaying Battlefield."

Lu Qingye paused slightly while drinking the soup, but it was not unexpected.

Liyan tried to keep his breathing steady. (End of chapter)