Chapter 680 Painting

In Miaojiang, there are many such hidden villages, but no one has excavated them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Ye Li heard the village chief of the Bai Miao tribe say that some of them are villages that have lived in seclusion for generations, but some of them are unborn masters who are sitting in the town, in case outsiders make trouble and smash the field.

When Ye Li saw the village, he hurriedly sped up and stepped forward. Now you have to find a safe place to cultivate, in this deep mountain and old forest, Ye Li no longer dares to be careless, who knows if there will be any more demon beasts that smell Ye Li's breath, track them over, and eat Ye Li directly.

That's a shame.

Ye Li staggered to the edge of the village, and as soon as he stepped on the edge of the village, he was stopped by four guards armed with Miao knives.

The four guards had serious expressions, and their bodies exuded a murderous aura that only truly trained and battlefield-only people could have. Definitely not the kind that scares people.

Seeing that Ye Li was injured, these four people were not polite, and directly brandished the Miao knife and said, "Who are you? Our village does not accept outsiders, you leave quickly." ”

Ye Li saw that their outfit was a typical black Miao costume, and the Miao knife in his hand was also a handle printed with the unique totem of the Black Miao people, and he knew that they were also Miao people.

Ye Li naturally wouldn't leave so easily, but glanced at a few big men coldly, and the Jiuyang Flame Knife in his hand suddenly appeared and plunged into the ground.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Ye Li is also the peak strength of the Mixed Yuan Saint, even if he is injured, it is not comparable to a few guards.

Ye Li instantly released a powerful aura, overwhelming the four guards.

The four of them were shocked when they saw the Jiuyang Fierce Knife, and the one led by them couldn't help but shout: "Jiuyang Fierce Knife! You are a new generation of Witch King!"

Hmph, even if you still know each other, it seems that in this Miao Jiang, it is still good to use this Jiuyang Fierce Knife.

At this moment, an old man suddenly came out of the village. The reason why he is called an old man is not because he is full of gray hair. On the contrary, the old man's hair was black and shiny, and he did not have the posture of an old dragon clock at all.

It's momentum.

This old man has a calmness and calmness that has seen the vicissitudes of the world and the precipitation of history, his eyes are not shocked, calm as a pool of water, without a little ripple. Even when he saw Ye Li's barely supported body, there was also the Jiuyang Fierce Knife that was deeply inserted into the ground.

As soon as the old man waved his hand, all the pressure released by Ye Li disappeared, and as a result, the guards were also driven away by the old man, leaving only the old man and Ye Li at the entrance of the village.

"How did you get this Nine Yang Flame Sword?" Ye Li's Yuan Shen sensed that this old man was not a particularly powerful supernatural power, and his cultivation was just the strength of a Mixed Yuan Sage, which was much worse than Ye Li.

But the feeling he gave Ye Li made Ye Li feel that this person was unfathomable. There is a kind of self-confidence and conceit that the whole world is drunk and I am awake.

The old man's voice was full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were calm, but he inadvertently revealed a glimmer of light. Ye Li could even see a pattern in his eyes that was constantly rotating through the eyes of this old man.

Black and white, each holding half and half.

Who is this old man? He has such great ability, and the people of Miao Jiang are those who practice witchcraft and Gu arts, but they sneer at this Tai Chi and disdain it at all.

"Young man, let me ask you, where did you get this Nine Yang Flame Knife?" The old man saw that Ye Li was a little vigilant, but instead smiled slightly, signaling Ye Li not to be nervous, he had no malicious intent.

Ye Li didn't know why, he had a familiar feeling with this old man, and this feeling came from the Nine Yang Fierce Knife. The Jiuyang Fierce Knife trembled slightly in the ground, and the old man didn't wait for Ye Li to answer, stepped forward and pressed his hand on the handle of the Jiuyang Fierce Knife.

Strange things happened. The Nine Yang Flame Sword actually quieted down in the old man's hands, emitting a faint golden light. The old man's eyes changed, and he looked at the Jiuyang Fierce Sword with a doting expression.

"Old man, we haven't seen each other in hundreds of years, and you seem to be doing well. How's this young man? The corners of the old man's mouth rose slightly, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was even harder, and he directly pulled the Jiuyang Fierce Knife out of the ground.

The light of the Nine Yang Flame Sword was even worse, even surpassing the light in Ye Li's hand, bursting out with unprecedented color, illuminating the already dark sky.

Then the old man handed the Jiuyang Flame Knife back to Ye Li's hand, and the light of the Nine Yang Flame Knife disappeared in an instant, and it returned to a quiet state. In fact, from beginning to end, Ye Li did not fully control this Jiuyang Fierce Knife, this Jiuyang Fierce Knife is an immortal treasure, and the sword spirit in it has its own will, and Ye Li is just a user, not a real master.

And the previous witch king was the same.

Jiuyang Fierce Knife will also choose its own master.

"You're seriously injured, come with me. The old man said a word to Ye Li, and walked towards the depths of the village. Ye Li didn't even think about it, and directly followed the old man's footsteps.

The Nine Yang Flame Knife was constantly trembling in Ye Li's hand, and Ye Li could feel an emotion he emanated, which was very close to human emotions.

This guy is excited!

The Jiuyang Fierce Sword is a symbol of the supreme power of Miao Jiang. This old man is also a Miao person, and according to his age, it is impossible for him not to know this rule. But he didn't show any respect for the Witch King, and he didn't even call Ye Li the title, but replaced him with a young man.

Being able to calm down the Nine Yang Flame Knife and emit excitement and excitement is definitely not simple. Could it be that this person is the former witch king of Miaojiang?

Ye Li was taken aback by this idea of his own. Every generation of witch kings in Miao Jiang can only ascend the throne by stepping on the corpse of the previous witch king. In other words, this cruel way can preserve the Witch King's strongest strength. Each generation is stronger than the next, so this person is definitely not a witch king.

The old man took Ye Li to a very simple house, in addition to a thatched bed, there was also a painting hanging on the top of the spider web.

A huge knife, stuck above a mountain peak, in the air is the back of a person, and under the mountain, countless corpses. The old man helped Ye Li make the bed a little, this village was already poor, there were no extra houses, and there was no palatial dress.

Ye Li looked at the paintings on the wall and gradually became fascinated. This was originally the most ordinary painting, but Ye Li suddenly felt a wave of helplessness and sadness burst out of his heart.

There were countless corpses under the mountains, and the blades stuck in the peaks, and the people with only their backs. Ye Li didn't know why, but when he connected the three things together, he felt a sense of sadness.

"He's crying. Ye Li said suddenly.

The thatch in the old man's hand suddenly stopped, and the waves in his eyes finally fluctuated in Ye Li's words, and then returned to calm.

The old man continued to move in his hands, and Ye Li felt some warmth on both sides of his cheeks.

"He cried very sadly and helplessly. You said yes" Ye Li didn't turn his head, and he didn't even stretch out his hand to wipe away the tears he had left inexplicably.

The old man just smiled and replied, "So what? In the world, there are always some people who have to sacrifice, and not everyone can be understood. Habit becomes nature. ”

"Then you say, will he feel unwilling? After thousands of years of shackles, he also misses his hometown. He also hoped to be recognized by his people, and he made such a big sacrifice, but in exchange for spurning. ”

Ye Li turned his head and looked at the old man quietly, after the old man cleaned up, he patted Ye Li's shoulder and left without speaking.

Leaving Ye Li alone in place, looking at the old man's back, as if he had aged hundreds of years in an instant, he faltered.

"Is it worth it?"

Ye Li was lying on the thatched bed, looking at the stars in the sky, and from time to time there would be shooting stars. Ye Li had been thinking about the contents of that painting all along, he had seen through the depths of this painting, and finally knew the identity of the old man.

Maybe there is some resonance, or maybe it is because this painting moved Ye Li, otherwise it would not have made a pure man like Ye Li shed inexplicable tears.

Miaojiang is really a place full of stories.

Ye Li smiled unconsciously. The first generation of the Holy Spirit, she is also a woman full of stories, as well as mulberry forests, green bamboos and parents who abandoned her.

Everyone seems to live in the world in their own unique way.

This may be the Mandate of Heaven, the Heavenly Dao Cycle, no one can control their own destiny, and no one can foresee it. Is this what the spirit of the Book of Prophecy says, let it be?

Yes and no.

It's like Ye Li's move may lead to a completely different solution. He wouldn't be angry enough to chase the four one-eyed heads, nor would he encounter an ambush by the Hydra, nor would he be injured by a bloodthirsty scythe, nor would he bother with how to break the curse, nor would he come to this strangely poor little village.

This was something that could have been completely avoided by Ye Li. Don't be angry, he may have returned to the palace of the Holy Mountain now, helped Zhang Ying recover the Yuan Shen, or he may have set off on the way back to the Yanhuang God Domain.

It can be seen that no one can predict this way of heaven.

The more Ye Li thought about it, the more chaotic he became, so he simply closed his eyes and stopped thinking about anything else.

The moment Ye Li closed his eyes, his mind suddenly churned, Ye Li seemed to have a dream, and found himself standing on the top of the mountain, and in front of him was the man standing with his hands in his hands and his back to him in the painting.

At Ye Li's feet, there was the Jiuyang Fierce Knife, which exuded a faint light, as if it was very weak. At the foot of the mountain, countless resentful spirits and bones are trying to climb the mountain.

The mouths of those people were shouting, "Help us, help us." ”

What a sad scene. Ye Li could deeply feel the desolation and helplessness in the heart of this man standing in the air in front of him.

He was originally a prince and the overlord of Miao Jiang. Ye Li couldn't see his eyes, but he saw the tear stains on both sides of his cheeks. It turns out that as a witch king, he can also cry.

This is the scenery in the painting, but what is not fully expressed in the painting is what Ye Li sees now. In the distance of the mountain, the robes of the men standing in their hands rose without wind.

In front of him, there were endless armies and tribes, countless people of the demon race, and the leader was the demon emperor Chi You, who was full of demonic energy!

Chi You is like the master of heaven and earth, leading at least 10 million demons, and his demon gods, demon kings, and demon generals are endless, and each power destroys the world and destroys the world.

Ye Li looked at the figure who had always turned his back to him, and when he heard his laughter, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. This laughter is full of resentment and disdain for the demons, but there is also a compromise with reality.

At this moment, Ye Li's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the demonic qi that invaded his body began to recur again. Ye Li suddenly woke up and began to suppress his injuries.

In the Heavenly Court, the elixir Ye Li left by Zhichuan Zhenren seemed to want money, and he ate them one by one to restore his strength. Anyway, this elixir is not very difficult to refine, as long as there are enough materials, Ye Li can refine it by himself.