Wang Shen didn't know how many steps he had wandered in the Ghost Gate Pass this time, whether it was the cold poison carried by the Immortal Worm or the irreversible damage caused to him by the Nine Turns of Emerald Ice Grass, it was enough to kill him. The most important thing is that he finally sucked so much demon beast essence blood, and the bloody aura contained in it was changed to ordinary people, even if they did not explode and die at this time, they had already become bloodthirsty beasts. But coincidentally, he happened to be in this extremely cold place under heaven, where there was the Yin Vein Styx left behind after the ghost cave retreated, and there was a nine-turn green ice grass that was not yet fully mature.

In Xiaobai's opinion, Wang Shen is shit luck, she is actually not sure about the advice she just gave, but at least she thinks that it is better to be infected with blood poison than to die. Who would have thought that this kid was extremely lucky, not only did he not get poisoned by blood, but also used the two breaths in his body to break through the two orifices of heaven and earth, although this body cultivation is still in the realm of Zhou Tian, but this big Zhou Tian is more than a notch higher than that of Xiao Zhou Tian.

As everyone knows, the so-called people in the world who are all in the world are often able to live to death and thunder on the flat ground.

However, the world is mysterious, the weather is unpredictable, if one is not careful, those who will never recover are often these people who carry the weather.

For Wang Shen, these days of destiny or anything basically do not report any belief attitude, the longer he leaves Sanhe Township, the more he feels that there are dangerous things and dangerous people in this world, like his current situation, even if he has just reached the realm of Zhou Tian Dajing, he still feels that his life is just like an ant mustard in the eyes of those masters.

Because he only dares to hide at the bottom of this ghost cave now, and the few hot-hitting masters above can pinch themselves to death like pinching ants if they come to any one.

People, first of all, you have to live, and if you want to live a stable life, you have to have the ability. However, there is sometimes a conflict between living peacefully and living competently, just like just now, if he knew in advance that those little insects flying in front of him were called Soul Worms, and if a bite could kill people instantly, he would not have broken open the crack in the stone to find out. But if he hadn't broken the crack in the stone at that time, he wouldn't have opened up the two holes of heaven and earth by chance like now.

The so-called wealth and danger are sought, between this seeking and not seeking, Wang Shen naturally has a rod and scale in his heart, he has his own goals and ideas, but the premise of everything is that he has to live, he has seen with his own eyes how his master Xuanyuan Taoist is not as good as a day by day, and finally the oil runs out and the lamp withers and regrets it for life. At that time, he felt that his master was unlucky, but now he felt that his master was not capable enough, if his master's cultivation was as high as that of the Qingyang Palace Sect above, he would not be injured like that in Northern Qi and then hide in a poor country and wait for death.

Therefore, people still have to live first, and then find a way to learn greater skills.

Wang Shen has some obsessions in his heart, whether it is the obsession of the dead master who refuses to tell him the truth of everything, or the senior brother and Yun Xuan who have left the rivers and lakes, he often can't put it down. Besides, after staying with someone like Xiaobai for a long time, he also wants to stand at a certain height to take a good look at this world. Even he wanted to know what his background was, and where his lost memories went, although this thought was not very strong, and it seemed like looking for a needle in a haystack without a trace, but people always need to have some thoughts, otherwise they will have no motivation to live.

At this time, Xiao Bai had already lay back in the river Styx and enjoyed the nourishment of the yin qi in the river with Lao Hei, and the little green snake did not seem to be interested in everything around him after losing the bloody qi and did not appear again.

Wang Shen stood alone by the river in a daze, and he didn't know how long it took until Xiaobai's voice came again, and Wang Shen woke up from the chaos.

"Why don't you practice?"

Wang Shen asked curiously.

"What are you practicing, the water is dry, it's not that you just wasted so much time by looking for something to do. ”

Xiaobai said with an unhappy face.

Wang Shen turned his head to look at it and found that the stream that was still full of water was really dry.

Wang Shen glanced at Xiao Bai and then at Lao Hei, and asked curiously, "You can't drink it as water, right?"

Xiao Bai glared at him, and said angrily: "Do you think this Styx is something that exists? The Yin Veins here have long been destroyed, and it is already God's blessing to be able to leave so much." The water you see is not real water, it is just the condensation of innate yin qi, and since the yin veins are gone, this Styx water will not last long before it will dissipate cleanly. ”

After a pause, Xiao Bai looked at the surrounding cliffs and muttered: "But this place has become an excellent place to gather yin, if you can cultivate here, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort......"

"I don't have an opinion, you can cultivate here. ”

Wang Shen hurriedly said.

"Hmph, this girl still has a lot of things to do, you know what. ”

After speaking, Xiaobai no longer paid attention to Wang Shen, and looked around without knowing what he was thinking.

However, at this moment, the white mist that shrouded the heads of several people suddenly floated, Wang Shen's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly made a look at Xiao Bai and Lao Hei.

Wang Shen breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out the Tibetan Heavenly Mirror to look at it, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, at a glance, Wang Shen's whole person was stunned like a wooden chicken, and he didn't dare to move.

The mirror showed the situation beyond the white mist, and he saw the clear sky, the bright sun in the sky, and a figure like a dragon in the middle of the air. And behind the dragon, in the deeper part of the sky overhead, in the depths of the vast clouds that seemed to be far away beyond the sun, moon and stars, there was an indescribably huge eye that suddenly opened in the mirror, and then looked at Wang Shen through the smooth and ancient mirror.

This glance seemed to have crossed the farthest and deepest distance between heaven and earth in an instant, directly through the obstacles of all things, and saw the deepest part of Wang Shen's soul, the strong discomfort of being locked and stared at, Wang Shen couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to.

And at the moment when the two sides looked at each other, Wang Shen suddenly had an illusion, as if the world he was standing on had been shrunk under the gaze of this giant eye, and he remembered one thing in his mind at this time, that is, the scarlet stars in the night sky that he could see every night.

Xiaobai said that it was not a red star, it was the eyes of a monster, Wang Shen had always felt that she was lying nonsense, but at this moment, he believed it a little.

This gaze seemed to come from outside the Nine Heavens, out of reach, but it seemed to be close at hand, in the ancient mirror in his hand, no more than a foot away from each other.

If this eye could turn into a red star at night, then Wang Shen felt that this star would be bigger than the moon he had ever seen. In a trance, he even felt that these eyes did not seem to be possessed by any other living being, but as if the world he was in suddenly woke up from his slumber and opened his eyes.

This glance is so huge, so profound, so indifferent.