Legend has it that there is a void crack at the pole of the North Sea, and there is an ancient sea eye in the crack, which is the place where the ancient gods and demons are suppressed, also known as the "ancient sea eye".

Having said that, no one can confirm whether there really is the existence of this sea eye, so it is defined as a legend by Canghai Pavilion, if it weren't for Zuo Ye's secret order, Nie Dongmad and the others would not have told the information of Beihai Sea Eye in such detail.

The person who sent the information was Ziyan, and when Zuo Ye returned to the inn, the pretty woman was already standing outside the door.

"Canghai Pavilion's work efficiency is still there." After reading the information, Zuo Ye already had some plans in his heart, and casually praised Nie Dongmad and others.

Seeing that Zuo Ye's expression eased, Ziyan was also relieved, this time she came with a mission. In the eyes of Nie Dongfang and the others, the person who can say 'gluttonous world' is undoubtedly a secret envoy sent by the above, with the power of life and death in his hands, not to mention a boy in the Refining Realm, even if it is a beggar who has no cultivation, they don't dare to make a mistake.

Don't think that Canghai Pavilion is really just a chamber of commerce, the hierarchy behind it is so clear that it makes people shudder just thinking about it, let alone half disobedient.

"Gongzi praised it falsely, when I came, Director Nie asked me to bring you a message. The matter of the Beihai Sea Eye can be big or small, especially the turmoil in the dust world here, which affects the whole body, and the major forces in the Beihai cannot help but be underestimated. ”

Nie Dong madly thought that Zuo Ye's purpose was the Vortex Sea Eye, although he didn't know what he relied on, or if his reliance was the support of the Tianque Gongzi of Canghai Pavilion. But now that the thousand-year-old demon war is imminent, the dust world is about to become a battlefield, and the major sect families are rumored, and they will not let others get involved in their own territory at all, if everything goes well, it is good to say, if people seize the handle and lead the war to Canghai Pavilion, it will not be able to mess up the overall situation of the previous deployment.

Zuo Ye's mind was exquisite, and he naturally thought of Nie Dong's worries. It is not difficult to see from the information they provide. The major forces in the North Sea regard the sea eye as their own bag, and although they are divided and contested with each other, if any foreign forces make a move, they will invariably put aside their contradictions for the time being and unite with the outside world.

Especially at this moment, even if he infiltrates as a casual cultivator, I am afraid that he will not be able to pass the eyes of the head snake, and what he is afraid of is the sideways branches.

"But time is running out, I don't have much time." Left Night fingers clasped on the table and muttered to himself.

Ziyan stood quietly beside him, not daring to disturb him. However, this did not prevent her from looking at the young man in front of her, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with some sharp edges and corners on his face, and the broken hair on his forehead swayed in the wind, revealing clear eyes flowing with bright light, which made people can't help but marvel at the end of a beautiful young man who was as rich as jade. Ziyan couldn't help but think of what he had done when he was in Canghai Pavilion, and felt that he acted decisively and skillfully, and both Shen Da and Nie were courteous to him.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ziyan admits that there are countless readers, but when she encounters Zuo Ye, she can't help but have such a question in her heart.

And just when she was stunned, the call of the left night sounded in her ears.

"Do you know the Sword Rakshasa ?"

"Sword Rakshasa ?" Ziyan looked stunned, I don't know why Zuo Ye talked about it, but she came here to solve his doubts and sort out his thoughts, Ziyan nodded and said, "The Sword Rakshasa is a loose cultivation organization that wanders in the Northern Ancient Land and the Beihai area, and it is often hunted down by major sects because of its ideas, so the Sword Rakshasa sometimes launches riots and chaos to retaliate. ”

"Philosophical reasons?" Zuo Ye sneered, the reason that seemed to be easy to talk about was the best excuse for the sectarian family. However, according to Ziyan's statement, the Sword Rakshasa has existed for at least three hundred years, and it has always been resurrected under the suppression of the sect, and it seems that this organization is not as simple as imagined.

"Eighty years ago, the Sword Rakshasa was surrounded and suppressed by the twelve sects of the North Sea, and the last Dane Venerable was killed in battle, and the heavens and men were wiped out, and since then they have disappeared for more than 60 years, until they reappeared more than ten years ago." Ziyan seems to know a lot about this history, so Zuo Ye has a very detailed understanding of the Sword Rakshasa .

"The comprehensive combat power of the reproduced Sword Rakshasa is not high, it is understood that there should only be three Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouses, and two of them have only broken through in recent years. And there are three major sword kings in the Sword Rakshasa, all of which are existences that can cross the level and kill the celestials. ”

"The Three Great Sword Kings?" From the mouth of the scar-faced man's accomplices, Zuo Ye knew that Panqingtai was one of the so-called three sword kings of the Sword Rakshasa .

Thinking of the sword duel between the two not long ago, Zuo Ye's sword limited to the body should have the combat power of the Seven Palaces Xuan Xiu, and Pan Qingtai had a record of killing the heavens by leaping the ranks, so he had a little strength at that time.

Left Night's fingers brushed over his eyebrows, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since the other party found him for no reason, he naturally wanted to know what the reason was. Let Ziyan find the information of the three sword kings and the recent movements of the Sword Rakshasa himself, and he spread out the sea chart to study the route to the sea.

The so-called secrets about the Beihai Sea Eye are actually the charts kept in the hands of the major powers.

The charts provided by Canghai Pavilion have mapped almost seven-tenths of the North Sea, including islands and undercurrent whirlpools, and even marked the locations of the White Dragon Sea Eye and the Vortex Sea Eye in the past thousand years.

Zuo Ye had to praise it, in terms of this background, Canghai Pavilion's power in Beihai was even stronger than that of the first-class sect.

From sunset to moonlight, the left night eye is full of electric light, deducing every detail of the sea.

Outside the window, the north wind howled, like a ghost whimpering. Zuo Ye shook his head and sighed: "It's really unrepentant." ”

Shake your hand and shoot out a sword qi, as fast as lightning and as thunder. The paper window was shattered by the sword qi, and Zuo Ye's body tilted slightly to the side, drifting away like the wind.

Under the moonlit night, the roof of the inn

Zuo Ye stood tall and stood, and the big coat he wore rolled in the wind. On the roof of the nearby pavilion, shadows lurked for an opportunity, although they couldn't see who was coming, but Zuo Ye guessed that they should be the people of the Sword Rakshasa .

"I'm really curious after pestering again and again."

Zuo Ye's body leaned back slightly, and a red light flashed between his raised hands, swallowing the essence of moonlight.

Deviating from the scriptures? The end of the world

The Shura Blood Sword shook the moonlight, dividing thousands of ropes, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, and everything was in the world.

Kill!

The leader let out a muffled snort, and then heard the wind break through the air and slam into the air, and several figures rushed towards him. Zuo Ye holds the sword and points to the sky, controlling the sword net under the hood.

The sword rakshasa is not weak, and all kinds of magic weapons have been sacrificed. Taking advantage of this gap, Zuo Ye threw out a sword flower, turned around and kicked at the nearest enemy, and with one hand, he moved his form and meaning, and his fist fell on the top of a person's head, and in an instant, two afterimages fell to the ground like meteors.

The Shura sword is in hand, and the sword light is like a dragon going out to sea, shocking the world.

Zuo Ye's cultivation is confined to the initial realm of the Xuan Palace, but the sea of qi is to open up the world and accommodate the sea of spiritual desolation. Therefore, the combat power he can exert is not comparable to the Xuan Xiu of the Four Palaces and the Five Palaces.

"Deviation from the Scriptures"

The Shura Sword Scroll gathers the Moon Spirit and sends out the ultimate sword. The mystery of this sword is somewhat similar to the heavenly sword of the three uniques of the heavenly sword, Senluo is all kinds of things, and it is full of energy in one sword, but the heavenly decision is fierce, not as majestic as the heavenly sword.

The night is as cool as water, and the killing intent is like a tide.

A sword qi as fast as a streamer took up three heads in a row and disappeared into the darkness of the void. Zuo Ye's footsteps moved slightly, like a flying tent fluttering things, and the blood sword in his hand was like a scythe of death to harvest one life after another.

"Bastard!"

The leader saw that so many people couldn't kill a half-sized son, and he was immediately shocked and angry. The long knife in his hand slashed at the Gang Qi, which was the Xuan-level mastery-the Night Cutting Blade.

The knife is like a wolf that disappears into the vast night, silent, and only notices it at the moment of attack. Rao is dust escaped, the left night movement is still one point off, and the clothes on his right arm are torn by the knife.

Fragments of clothes flew, and a sword popped out in the middle of the left night, and the cold sword light brought up a shock, lying between him and the sword rakshasa people. With the cover of sword light, the left night void jumped and jumped to the end of the cloud and moon.

Above the moonlight, Zuo Ye's expression was solemn, and he pinched the seal of the Three Uniques of the Heavenly Sword in his hand, urging the true qi to roll, sweeping the clouds in the ten directions.

The mighty sword qi rushed into the sky, attracting the power of heaven, gathering thousands of qi, absorbing the energy of the moonlight, and slashing it with one force.

"Heavenly Sword"

Zuo Ye waved a huge sword shadow, ploughed the court and swept the holes, throughout, but the sword rakshasa relied on the strength of the crowd, pinching the imperial weapon to bombard the sword shadow.

Break!

The moonlight flowed in Zuo Ye's eyes, and with a clench of Zuo Ye's fist, the Heavenly Sword suddenly shattered, turning into thousands of sword qi that shot out like a rain of arrows.

The Sword Rakshasa couldn't dodge, and only a few dodged it with their body skills or defensive magic weapons. was about to regroup and fight again, but he saw several streamers approaching in the distance, and his breath should be a person at the peak of the fate star.

In the treetops in the distance, someone in the darkness snorted coldly, looked at the falling left night, and could not announce the retreat.

The left night that fell suddenly seemed to have a sense, and glanced over there, revealing a thoughtful look.