Chapter 4435: Underworld Pattern Reproduction

Xi Yun took Ye Lingyue out of the Inscription Master Guild, and she took Ye Lingyue to shuttle through Lingxi City to a hidden alley.

Xi Yun and Ye Lingyue walked to the innermost part of the alley, in front of a seemingly ordinary house.

After knocking on the door a few times, an old woman walked in with Xi Yun and Ye Lingyue.

Inside, it's a little dark.

On the bed, lay a scrawny old man.

After seeing the old man's appearance, Ye Lingyue was taken aback.

The old man's breath is weak, his head has become twice the size of ordinary people due to edema, but his body is very thin, the skin and muscles of his limbs are almost atrophied, and the whole person looks very strange.

"President, I'm here. This is Ye Lingyue I mentioned to you. She is also a descendant of Master Ye Min."

Seeing the old man's appearance, Xi Yun's eyes turned slightly red. She knelt down on one knee and whispered a few words in the old man's ear.

The old man's eyelids moved, he raised his eyes with difficulty, and looked at Ye Lingyue.

"President, are you... hit with the underworld pattern?"

Ye Lingyue didn't expect that President Lingxi would do this.

She paid attention to the limbs of President Lingxi.

From the neck to the body, almost every part of the skin has black and cyan weird lines.

Those lines, Ye Lingyue looked at, unexpectedly familiar.

Ye Lingyue had also seen such a ghost pattern on the undead coffin in the Bright Collar.

It was originally thought that after the collapse of the Guangming Collar and the fall of the Immortal Emperor Guangming, the immortal pattern would never reappear.

She just didn't expect that she would see these dark lines on the body of President Lingxi.

"Do you recognize Mingwen? Who are you?"

In the eyes of President Lingxi, which were almost unable to open due to edema, two cold lights burst out.

An astonishing force erupted from the already weak and sick body. His right hand, as thin as a chicken claw, grabbed Ye Lingyue's hand.

"President, don't get excited, she is Ye Lingyue, Ye Min's descendant. She is not a bad person."

Xi Yun quickly persuaded.

"Ye Min's descendant? Tianying Ye Lingyue? No, you are not. I have seen Ye Lingyue before, you are not her."

President Lingxi looked at Xi Yun, and then at Ye Lingyue with a normal face.

A hundred years ago, President Lingxi was invited by the old lady Chu to diagnose Ye Lingyue.

At that time, Ye Lingyue made President Lingxi very disappointed.

After Ye Min, a generation of Tianying, all of this, can not see the slightest trace of Ye Lingyue.

A person's appearance may be changed, but a person's character will not change.

The Ye Lingyue in front of her is clearly not the Ye Lingyue of the year.

At that time, "Ye Lingyue" experienced the collapse of the Guangming Collar, the ruin of the Ye family, and the death of her family. She was trembling all the time, and her eyes were confused.

But in front of Ye Lingyue, her eyes were clear, and her eyes were full of light.

"Isn't she Ye Lingyue?"

Xi Yun was also alert.

"I'm Ye Lingyue, but I'm not the Ye Lingyue you knew back then. But this is not important to you, President. You just need to know that I have a way to help you relieve the pain of the dark lines on your body. ."

Ye Lingyue still has some admiration for President Lingxi.

Not to mention other things, just by being able to see that she is not "Ye Lingyue" at a glance at President Lingxi, it can already be determined that this old man is very keen.

After all, even the old lady Chu and Chu Mu had never noticed the difference in her.

Knowing that Ye Lingyue could actually heal the wounds of President Lingxi, Xi Yun temporarily put the truth of Ye Lingyue behind her.

Since learning that the president of Lingxi was seriously injured, Xi Yun has been trying to find a way to treat the president.

But no matter what method, from medicine to alchemist, all the methods that can be used have been used, but there is no way to make President Lingxi better.

Seeing the president's injury getting worse day by day, Xi Yun's anxiety can be imagined.

Ye Lingyue once owned the undead coffin with the bright collar, so she recognized the immortal tattoo on President Lingxi's body at a glance.

The immortal pattern is a very terrifying existence.

It is an original inscription created by the inscription masters of the Guangming Ling who combined Wu inscription and inscription.

Except for the people from the light, almost no one knows about it.

Thanks to Ye Lingyue's domestication of a ghost coffin at the beginning, she found the inscription and cracking method of the immortal ghost pattern in the ghost coffin.

But if you want to completely resolve the immortal pattern, you must have at least one immortal coffin.

Ye Lingyue's physical body is no longer there, and there is no way for her to be immortal, but she does have a way to help President Lingxi.

Ye Lingyue started treatment immediately.

Using her divine sense, she took some simple treatments on the immortal pattern on the body of President Lingxi.

The underworld pattern was cut off and its power was greatly reduced. In this way, President Lingxi's injury was also effectively controlled.

The edema on his head also quickly subsided, and the president took medicine pills, which also had a certain effect.

"Lingyue, you are so amazing. I have hired so many doctors, and all of them are helpless. As soon as you make a move, you will have an immediate effect."

When Xi Yun saw it, she was very emotional.

"She is not Ye Lingyue."

President Lingxi took the medicine pill and his spirit was much better, but the look in Ye Lingyue's eyes did not ease.

Even Master Ye Min has never set foot in such a thing as the immortal pattern.

Ye Lingyue's shot made it even more clear that she was not Ye Lingyue.

"I'm Ye Lingyue, but not after Ye Min, I'm Ye Lingyue from Ninety-Nine."

Ye Lingyue also knew that paper could not contain fire, since President Lingxi had seen it through, she simply told the truth.

"Ye Lingyue from the ninety-ninth land? What's the matter? How did the mortals from the ninety-ninth land come to the Chu residence?"

When Xi Yun heard this, her face was full of disbelief.

"A hundred years ago, one of the ninety-nine places flew up to the New Heaven Territory, and the Immortal Emperor Guangming fell in the Ninety-nine Territories. If you guessed correctly, you should be a person from the New Heaven Territory. You can crack the immortal underworld pattern, could it be... the Bright Immortal back then The death of the emperor has something to do with you?"

President Lingxi vaguely guessed Ye Lingyue's identity.

At that time, the Bright Collar collapsed and the New Heaven Domain was born.

It stands to reason that there will be a new immortal emperor, but the new immortal emperor has not appeared for a long time.

This point is also incomprehensible to the other thirty-two people.

There is another point, which is also unknown to the people of the Thirty-two Lands, how did the Immortal Emperor Guangming die?

Who killed Immortal Emperor Guangming?

The news that Guangming has the undead coffin, and the other thirty-two places are also slightly heard.

"There is a certain relationship, but he is also to blame, and wants to destroy the seal of heaven and prevent the sky from soaring."

Ye Lingyue said indifferently.

"So Immortal Emperor Guangming was really killed by you?"

Xi Yun looked shocked.

"He colluded with Di Yangxin, but was used by Di Yangxin, and finally died in my master's trap. It's not my own hands."

Ye Lingyue shrugged. 2k reading net