A cold light spilled out of his chest, shining directly on the closed golden eyes. ~

The blur in the eyes of the ink-dyed clothes instantly retreated, and he clearly saw the black light emanating from his body and a faint golden light glued together, coming and going in mid-air.

She tried to retreat, but found that her body seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move.

The golden light gradually disappeared, and the black mangs that overflowed from her chest took the upper hand and struck decisively, but in the blink of an eye, she realized that the black rays had already occupied the high ground and seized a pair of golden divine lands on the gate.

Circles of black lines swept outward from those eyes, like ripples, and when the golden eyes opened suddenly, the ink-dyed clothes regained control of their bodies, and took a few steps back.

The golden eyebrows and eyes are still there, but they are glowing with pitch black light from the outside, which is extremely weird.

The black eyeballs in those eyes turned slightly, and suddenly met the eyes that Mo Dye Yi looked up.

A cold light shot into her eyes, and countless images flew in front of her eyes, imprinted directly in the depths of her mind, and she couldn't resist it......

I don't know how long it has been, the golden eyes closed again, the divine light that shot into the ink-dyed eyes was interrupted, and the black light that wrapped the two divine eyes quickly retreated, shrinking in the chest. ~

There was a thick complexity in her eyes, and her fingers swept over her left chest, if she wasn't sure that her memory was correct, she really thought that what had just happened was an illusion.

Rushing out of her body was the dark godhead, and when faced with a wisp of divine thought left by a monk in the Tribulation Period, it was even more advanced when the other party had the intention to invade her sea of knowledge, and when the other party had the intention to invade her sea of knowledge, it took it down as soon as possible, and passed the information contained by the other party to the ink dyeing clothes in its own way.

After that, according to the understanding of the ink-dyed clothes, this godhead "failed", cough cough, who called her poor strength, not fully fused with it means that it cannot be restored to its full state, a wisp of divine thought separated by a monk in the tribulation period is enough to consume its little energy and make it crash!

To be honest, she was a little depressed, with her five elements lacking wood spiritual root, it was exactly what the master of the cave here wanted, even if there was no such protector godhead, she could still receive the message that her master wanted to convey from those gods, but now it was good, it took two times, but the result was the same.

After hesitating for a moment, she carefully stamped her head on the door, and her forehead was cold.

Slightly closed his eyes, the gate of the real yuan appeared red, gold, blue, and yellow.

In the middle, a deep crack suddenly appeared straight upward, the gap became larger, and the stone door divided into two halves slowly opened・・・・・・

"What's going on? Why can't I find anyone when I saw the ink-dyed clothes coming in?! A monk from the Yin Puppet Sect said angrily, they had gone back and forth in this mine like headless flies, and they didn't know how many times they had turned around, not to mention the people who dyed their clothes, and they didn't even look at a shadow.

"There's only one place left that I haven......'t looked for," said the woman with her long hair hanging down.

"You said she went?"

"Humph! Only our senior brothers know about that place, so how do we know about the ink-dyed clothes? ”

The senior brother surnamed Yang was silent, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "How could the sect suddenly give half of the share of this vein to Yunfeng? It's ...... It can't be anything ・・・・・・" he coldly swept over everyone present, his eyes full of suspicion.

On the Netherworld Island, the Netherworld Sect was able to defeat the Netherworld Puppet Sect? Even with the ink-dyed clothes helpers of Izumo Peak, they have already seen that little girl's strength is not bad, but this result is still difficult to accept, the Yin Sect has already stepped under the feet of their Yin Puppet Sect for too long・・・・・・

Being able to settle down in the Yin Puppet Sect and become a law enforcement disciple may not be the strongest, but when it comes to the ability to plan people's hearts, each is not bad, although Senior Brother Yang only said the first half of the sentence, everyone heard a little meaning, and they were clearly questioning the leakage of the news about where they were under the vein.

"Excuse me, Senior Brother Yang's worries are so unreasonable, we all swore by the demons in our hearts that day, say it? Oh, what's in it for us? If the master knows what we have done, I am afraid that we will not be able to wait for the reward of this ventilation report, so we will give our lives first. ”

Yes, they didn't report the matter as soon as possible, it was already a big mistake, and the only thing he was worried about was that these people had relatives and friends in the door, lest they would reveal the news a little bit, so he waited patiently for many years, and batches of mining disciples sent by the cleaning division were paying attention to everyone's movements.

He is cautious and suspicious by nature, and originally, he has to wait a little longer.

But the appearance of the Izumo Peak monk disrupted his arrangement, forcing him to advance his plan.

I thought that by chasing down the ink dyed clothes, I would lead everyone down, so that I could completely eradicate the uneasy factors that appeared outside the plan of Izumo Mine's ink dyed clothes, and I could get rid of a few people unconsciously.

But when I entered the mine, I didn't see anyone who dyed his clothes with ink.

The trend of things is getting more and more out of his control, this is undoubtedly a bad start, and he is more and more convinced that this ink-dyed clothes cannot be left, and all the factors that may affect his layout must be eliminated as soon as possible!

"Since you want to be there, let's go and have a look."

He turned around and walked towards a mine, followed by the rest of the people.

Senior Brother Yang, who was in the lead, walked very fast, and he could identify the right direction almost without looking.

Suddenly, he paused for a moment, and then he returned to normal, and his body swept through the holes as quickly as he had just now.

The lips squirmed slightly, and the people who followed him didn't notice at all that Senior Brother Yang in front of them was communicating with people quickly with the usual secret method of sound transmission.

"Not waiting?"

"No waiting!"

"Wouldn't it be too risky?"

"The strength of that ink-dyed clothes is not bad."

"I still think it's more credible for a certain Jindan Ancestor to slaughter all the disciples of the ore vein."

"I'm afraid of change, the people of Izumo Peak are here, and they're always tied up, so it's better to use them to smooth things out."

"There really is only ...... in that cave Are you sure? ”

"I found it there first that day, and the message from the divine eye on the door should not be wrong."