Before the third valley.

Baili Lin grabbed the void in his right hand, and the leather armor on the skeleton immediately flew away, and he grabbed it in his hand, and looked at it intently, this leather armor was extremely rough, revealing a trace of vicissitudes, on this, until now, there is still a powerful aura remaining, which seems to indicate that the lord of this skin was powerful back then.

The reason why Baili Lin seriously felt the leather armor was mainly because the unknown leather armor could be used as the main material of the sword robe, and Bai Li Lin was very satisfied and put it in the Qiankun bag.

Then he took a few steps forward to the other skeleton, stared at the golden phalanges of his right hand, crouched down and broke them off one by one.

When he looked up, he arrived at the doorless temple at a glance, but his eyes showed a look of shock, and he couldn't help but stand up, slowly stepped forward, and his divine sense swept inward, and after making sure that it was okay, he flashed into the temple.

The temple is divided into two layers, in the first layer, there is no worship, there is nothing, but there are several murals hanging on the walls around it, there are nine murals in total, look at them one by one, on those paintings, clearly depict a huge giant, around him, countless monks hold various magic weapons, and start a crazy fight with it.

There is always a sense of indifference in the giant's eyes in the painting, but this painting is too engrossed, and even the fatigue revealed in the indifference is drawn exactly as well.

Nine paintings, all of them.

Baili Lin looked like it took a while before he withdrew his gaze from the painting, although he was shocked, it had nothing to do with him, he looked up at the stairs to the second floor, and slowly walked up.

The second layer is relatively simple, there is only a desk table, a yellow paper is spread on it, there are a few brushes next to it, and there is an incense burner not far from the desk, but at this moment, only the embers of incense remain.

Bai Li Lin came to the side of the case, and looked, the paper on it was pressed by a ballast, and this town ruler exuded bursts of mysterious energy, obviously not a mortal thing, but his eyes did not look at this town ruler, but looked at the paper.

"In the sixteenth year of Xuanming, the gods came, and all the cultivators fought with one of them, and won it! My magic weapon was damaged, and I could only practice here, but because of my military exploits, I divided a piece of its skin and made it into leather armor!!。。 I saw everything with my own eyes, and I saw the scene in the sky that shouldn't exist when Ming Zu died!!Since I became a saint, even if I fought the gods, I had no cowardice, but at that moment, I was timid, and I hesitated to see what I shouldn't see... When the immortals are fighting, I can only escape, there is a pair of eyes to follow!! I want to see, draw... ”

At the end of the handwriting, it is more sloppy, and it seems that you can feel the anxious mood of the person who wrote it.

"I drew it...... But what is this...... What I painted, what is it......" ends here.

Baili Lone's eyes were solemn, and after a moment of silence, he sat down in front of the desk and picked up the paintbrush, he wanted to feel what happened to the monk back then.

Baili Lin took the paintbrush and slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly opened it, and wrote his right hand on the paper according to the handwriting, and gradually, he seemed to find a trace of the feeling when the man sat here.

In the process of writing, my mind gradually became anxious, and it was a kind of hesitation and confusion, which still stayed in the room today.

In the end, Baili Silence stopped in mid-air, and he raised his head and looked out along the window on the second floor.

"This senior has just finished painting, but he is even more confused, after leaving this sentence, there is a change, it should be someone visiting!" Baili Lin put down his pen and looked out the window.

He groped for some signs, and at this moment he looked at the paper on the desk, and with a wave of his right hand, the paper immediately burned and turned into a flame.

After burning it, Baili Lin collected the town ruler, walked down the second floor, came to the first floor, and put the nine paintings into the Qiankun bag.

There are many mysteries here, and in this regard, Baili is so lonely that he has no intention of exploring, he just wants to take his own sword cultivation path and set foot on the peak.

Baili Lin sat cross-legged outside the temple, and took out the nine animal bones of the Qiankun bag, which concealed a breath of destruction, just to comprehend the destruction of the sword intent, with the loss of time, Baili Lin gradually formed a black tornado with a destructive breath, more and more intense, until three months later, as Baili Lin grew up, the tornado suddenly turned into a sword light, and was dragged into the sea of knowledge by the sword soul.

Baili Lin felt this, the destruction sword intent has reached eighty percent seven, and it has surpassed the reincarnation sword intent and become the support pillar of the sword soul of silence, which has significantly improved the strength of Baili Lone.

In the days that followed, Baili Lin was not in a hurry to explore, but took out the nine flying swords, and wanted to smelt them into the life sword, although the idea was good, it was difficult to do, without him, the life sword was only a magic weapon level, and the flying sword had reached the level of the spirit treasure, and there was a spirit treasure ban to smelt but there was nothing to do, but there was still a way to try, then use the silence sword soul to slowly wear out its prohibition with time, but at this moment, the enemy of Baili Lin is at present, it is undoubtedly unwise to do so, so he has to give up.

In the days that followed, Baili Lin traveled all over the world, carefully observing the storage space, and in a month's time, all the collapse points deduced by Baili Lin in this storage space were all set up in a sword formation.

The name of the sword array is "Ten Directions Annihilated", and the cultivation of Baili Lonely has reached the photogenic level, but this sword array is too profound, and it is only one-twelfth of the comprehension so far, but it is enough to detonate this space.

All the flying swords in the Baili Lonely Qiankun Bag, because of the arrangement of the "Ten Directions Annihilated" sword array, have already bottomed out, not only the flying swords that they have refined, but even the flying swords in the Qiankun bag have been used, which can be a bloody investment.

With a faint smile, Baili Lone's spiritual treasure bronze mirror was taken out, and then three drops of his own essence blood were dripped in the yang side, copying his own breath incarnation, and then the mana of his body was input into it, making it reach eighty percent of Bai Lilone's true body.

It took another month to recover the mana, and transform the Yin Mirror into an incarnation like a Yang Mirror, when all this is done, there are signs of instability in the foundation of Baili Lonely, but it is all worth it, as long as the Supreme of the Zixia Sect is buried here!

The Zixia Sect is only two supremes residing in the world, except for one, there will be one less big obstacle to deal with the Zixia Sect!

Three months later.

Baili Lin drove the Yin Mirror into the predetermined position, then turned around and took a step forward, stepping into the teleportation array, the light of the formation flickered, and disappeared with Bai Li Li.

When he walked out of the teleportation array, as the ripples of the formation dissipated, what appeared in front of Baili Lin was an unfamiliar realm.

Retracting his gaze, Bai Li Lin raised his right hand and slapped it on the teleportation array behind him, which immediately shrank, and finally turned into a fist-sized crystal, which was held by Bai Li Lin and put into the storage ring prepared in advance.

He looked around, the figure flickered, then turned into a long rainbow and went straight into the distance, after flying for a few days, Baili Silence secretly noted the location, in a mountain range, he cautiously fell, after making sure that there was no abnormality around, he escaped directly into the ground, found a place in the depths, took out the yin mirror, stimulated an incarnation in it, and brought it with the teleportation light ball.

It was even more stripped of his sword soul and fused into the incarnation, and in an instant, Baili Lin felt that this doppelganger had a spiritual sense, if it was not transformed by Baili Lone, there was no way to distinguish the true from the false, and then, a burst of gray light flashed and Baili Lilone's true body turned into silence, like a dead thing.

Baili Lin looked down at himself, turned into a meteor in a flash, and rushed into the distance, his consciousness was all scattered, permeating the surroundings, at this moment, he was like a light in the night, if someone was looking for him, he could be locked immediately.

Flying all the way, Baili Lonely was unscrupulous, and the power of the divine consciousness that was not lost to the Venerable naturally had an aura of contempt, even if a monk encountered it, he was slightly hesitant and avoided it.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was five months, and in the past five months, a hundred miles of silence were on a rampage, he had something big to do, so naturally he would not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if there was someone who didn't open his eyes, he would bombard out with a punch without any scruples.

However, Baili Lin did not blindly move around, but moved around the area around where his main body was located, so that his position was limited, and in this case, there were two benefits.

First, he will not miss out with the Supreme of the Zixia Sect because of his indiscriminate movement. Second, it is an indirect protection that the ontology will not be revealed by this person, after all, if he leaves too far, once he finds the ontology first, then he will fall into passivity.