Li Yuanzhi fell into a deep sleep, not unconscious, but in a state of suspended animation after the high consumption of mental power.

A person lives with spiritual power as the main body, the soul as the lamp, and the physical body as the carrier. Life in the world is like a boat sailing on a bitter sea, the body of the boat is the body, the spiritual power is the oar, and the soul is the lamp. The bitter sea is difficult to cross, some people's souls are lost, so wandering in the bitter sea, like lonely ghosts, some people are weak in spirit but strong in soul, dozens of eternities in one direction, then the speed of the ship is slow, but there is also a docking. If the soul dies and there is no light to guide him, what kind of monster will a person become?

Fortunately, Li Yuanzhi just ran out of mental strength and stopped the boat.

When Li Yuanzhi fell into a deep sleep, the tornado that swept over a radius of thousands of zhang finally gradually stopped, as if the swing had no one to continue its strength, and slowly stopped. The wind stopped, but the leaves were still flying, as if drifting to an unknown distance, but how far away is the unknown distance of a leaf?

Soil, dead branches, boulders, and giant trees fell to the ground one after another, some trees may still live, some have lost their vitality forever, and the most pitiful one may belong to East Lake. It was at the center of the tornado that it was the biggest victim of the fire at the city gate, which affected the East Lake, at this time it only had a place of thin mud, and even the sediment that had been deposited at the bottom of the lake for thousands of years, because the floating mud on it had long since drifted to where it had gone.

As various boulders and trees fall into the wreckage of the bottom of the lake, it may be months or years because of the upwelling of groundwater at the bottom of the lake, or the low-lying rain that has become a pond and a lake...... Because of these trees, it may become an island lake or a metamorphosis, but the damaged mountain forest may not be restored in a short period of time, and will only evolve into a grassland over time, then a forest, and finally it will still become a mountain jungle, but those corpses that are buried in the middle of nowhere will never be unearthed again, because from the perspective of their owners, maybe those people do not take them to heart at all, and the most important thing outside is the people who work for money, and the last thing they lack is money.

The tornado dissipated, and the White Emperor looked at Li Yuanzhi with palpitations, but in the face of the old man who appeared in the secret realm at some point, the old man gave him a feeling that was more terrifying than seeing the second elder of Xuan Xuan, obviously under the induction of his own secret treasure, the strength of this old Rao was not as profound as the second elder of Xuan Xuan, but just looking at the back, Bai Dizi felt as if he was facing a giant beast in the wilderness, and he was afraid.

Suddenly, the old black man glanced back at the white emperor.

What kind of eyes were they, the golden pupils had vertical pupils like snake eyes, and there was a trace of purple brilliance circulating in those vertical pupils, as if the stars were running in their respective orbits, mysterious and vast.

The old black man just nodded lightly and didn't say anything, then got up and put Li Yuanzhi on his back. With one move, he saw his fate and the people who were exhausted by Li Yuanzhi's side, including Dongfang Quan, and the Shangguan sisters, all floated into the air, like satellites guarding the old sunspot. Of course, Lin Jingyuan is indispensable among them, and the most strange thing is Han Yubing, who also fell into a coma at this time, but his vision did not disappear, but instead camelped Han Yubing on top of the book, the pages were as blank as snow, but under Han Yubing's body, as Han Yubing's blood flowed, those blood slowly gathered into a line of words!

"Gentleman goes to Thailand!"

Although only four words disappeared in a flash, they were completely imprinted into the eyes of the old sunspot, the old sunspot took a deep look at Han Yubing and said nothing, turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect the book to fly over, in the eyes of the white emperor, it seemed that the old sunspot was manipulating, just like Lin Jingyuan, but the old sunspot himself knew that this was not under his control at all!

Everyone knows how difficult it is to make a weapon pregnant with a spirit, even if it is a sage who is conceived by a caster, it is not a stab that can successfully point the spirit, and more refiners are just forcibly beating the soul of the demon beast into the prototype of the weapon, so there are many legends of spirit soldiers choosing the master and serving, but in fact, it is just the soul of the demon beast in it that chooses the master of their own preferences, and it is not easy to choose the owner of the weapon that gives birth to the spirit, because the birth of the spirit means that the birth of the spirit is raised, and then it is recognized by the land, and if it takes time to practice, it is a demon!

Isn't one of the three realms of sonic boom just a stone? But now his story has long been taboo, and as for the ones on the market, it's just that.

Just as the old sunspot was about to cast a spell and leave, a voice interrupted him: "Black...... Predecessor. ”

The old black man looked back and saw a bald head in tattered clothes holding on to a branch looking at him, and the bright red blood on his body also indicated that his injuries were not light.

"Hmm. The old black man nodded, and the Buddha floated uncontrollably, but the Buddha's face was peaceful and then he fell asleep. The old black man raised his head again and looked at the white emperor, who originally wanted to open his mouth and let the old black man take him away, immediately put it away, because the old black man's eyes made him afraid.

The old black man raised a finger slightly, and a trace of transparent light as big as a hair, half a centimeter long and short instantly swept towards the white emperor, and the white emperor wanted to hide but found that he couldn't move!

The old sunspot turned around, this time he didn't stop anymore and appeared outside the secret realm in an instant, and the people in the square lost the shadow of the old sunspot before they could see who it was.

Then, a strange old man took a chirping teenager, among which the young man in white was the most dazzling, and it was they who sealed them. Because of the large number of people, they did not meet emperor-level figures, of course, they traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and gained a lot, because the direction was different, so they did not participate in Li Yuanzhi's battle in East Lake at all. And with the accident in the secret realm, which old man quietly entered the secret realm and brought them out, no old man is the third grandfather in the mouth of the thirteen Taibao.

After Lao Heizi left, he took Li Yuanzhi and his party, Buddha Zi and Han Yubing.

Soon after he left, a figure crawled out from under the remains of a big tree, and it looked like Devil May Cry, but Devil May Cry saw the White Emperor who was rapidly recovering, and he didn't even dare to give birth to the idea of sneak attack, and passed away quietly. Because Li Yuanzhi's long-lasting tornado had already exhausted his spiritual power, if it weren't for the treasures to support him, it didn't matter if he could survive or not.

Then Mordor also woke up, and quietly disappeared. Long Xiao, Long Ao...... They all woke up one after another, but looking at the White Emperor lying cross-legged on the ground, the aura around him was surging, if they didn't know that after a big battle, they thought that the White Emperor was going to break through, of course they didn't dare to make a mistake, and they all slipped away quietly.

As the White Emperor opened his eyes and saw the Vermilion Bird Saintess guarding beside him, he smiled and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the Vermilion Bird Saintess.

"Don't be sentimental, the White Emperor is kind to the demon clan, and my Vermilion Bird clan is not an uncivilized barbarian who does not distinguish between right and wrong, so there is no need to thank you. After the Vermilion Bird Saintess transformed, a Vermilion Bird spread its wings towards the exit.

The White Emperor looked at the Vermilion Bird Holy Maiden who soon turned into a golden light in the distance and shook her head, she was obviously so strong, but she joined the battle without saying a word, and now she left without saying a word, what a strange woman, obviously I dug you out and put it by my side, okay, who protects the Dharma for whom?

But the White Emperor did not stay long, and soon left.

A figure watched the White Emperor leave and showed his figure.

"It's really unlucky, I'm going to be trained by the old guy this time. The war maniac stood in the air and looked at the white emperor who passed away: "I thought I could fight again, this time Lao Tzu will not tolerate it, there is one who cares about your emperor or what, first beat it and then it didn't get good when he entered the secret realm, and if he was punched and didn't go back, he might have to take a beating, what's the matter!"

"Hey, that man, let me ask you, have you seen the three young men of the Zhou family?" a middle-aged man in black brocade shouted pointing at the war maniac. Because the war maniac was also in the center of the tornado, he looked a little embarrassed at this time, of course he was not injured, but his clothes were injured a lot, and now there were a lot of dirt and leaves and other messy things stuck to his face and hair, where could he still recognize who it was.

"Hey, hey. The war maniac clenched his fists and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Uh, that son has ever seen my Youzhou Bloody Hand Sect Young Sect Master?"

"And my Young Sect Master of the Divine Eye Sect?"

"Whew. "A few more figures came, obviously looking for mercy.

The fists of the war maniac rattled and laughed even more cruelly.

Later, it was rumored in the market that after entering the secret realm to seek forgiveness, many elders were particularly miserable, and I didn't know what demon beasts they encountered, but they didn't mention it after they came out, but they were all in retreat for half a year, and it was true.

When the participants dispersed in the secret realm, an arm in tattered clothes stretched out from under a buried earth. Soon a teenager crawled out, but if you look closely, not only are your clothes tattered, but it seems that the boy's original clothes are in tatters.

"Ling'er, wait for me. "That's right, this young man is Yan Dan. He was unfortunately swept up by Li Yuanzhi's tornado, he didn't have a talisman such as a secret treasure, so he could only rely on the flesh and aura of the perennial big fish to fight, but fortunately, the time he fought was over soon, but he was also in a coma for a long time.

The boy rushed towards the entrance of the secret realm, and an illusory figure manifested on the edge of the hole that the boy crawled out.

"Yes, yes, this young man can, let's accept you as a registered disciple for the time being. But what to teach is up to the real body to decide. But now it seems that the great world has come, do you want to wake up the deity? I'm so sad, this time the loss is so big, I don't know if the deity will beat me? No, he shouldn't beat himself. No matter, don't call him, how happy is it, there is wine today and drunk today!But this old dog is as stingy as ever, and that son runs really fast, such a big formation will be taken away, and the figure will not be found at once......" The master of Chiling stood at the entrance of the cave that Yan Dan climbed out and watched Yan Dan run wildly towards the exit of the secret realm, muttering to himself.

What Yan Dan didn't know was that there was a thin book in his clothes and a blood-colored long knife that suddenly appeared in his dantian......