Li Feiyu's heart suddenly throbbed.

I don't know why, I'm very flustered.

Something extremely important, it seems, was lost.

Eight years ago, when his mother died, he had such an inexplicable panic, and two years ago, when An Le was injured, he also had such an inexplicable panic......

He felt that helplessness, like a madman, holding a bronze sword and slashing around, his face full of hideousness and helplessness.

In the Nine Shadows Terrace, the dark green light group said slowly: "It's okay to let those two people interfere like this?"

The blue bald head said coldly: "These two people, one is in the realm of sentient beings, and the other is slightly worse but also at the peak of unruly, they can enter the realm of sentient beings at any time, let them go......"

"In a small world, how can there be such a cultivator? You and I are only in the realm of the Taishang, even the two of the mountain gods and the mountain venerable are only new to the realm of sentient beings......

Xianyu shook his head and remained silent.

Wielding the bronze sword all the way, Li Feiyu had walked more than two hundred steps before he knew it.

When I came back to my senses, I still felt a heart-rending pain and a feeling of emptiness.

Then, it felt so peaceful that nothing seemed to have happened.

This is spiritual awareness, and it is the inexplicable sense of the qi refiner to some inexplicable things. As recorded in the history books, Zengzi's family came to visit, but Zengzi was not at home, only Zengzi's mother was there, and Zengzi's mother was not good at seeing guests, so she bit her fingers, but Zengzi, who was hundreds of miles away, could feel a burst of angina, so he quickly rushed home, this is part of the application of people's spiritual sense, but those who have practiced, this spiritual sense will be clearer.

couldn't figure out what was going on just now, Li Feiyu no longer thought about these unwarranted things, but turned his attention to the present.

In front of him, there was still a wreckage, but this wreck made Li Feiyu feel a real fear and despair.

These wreckage, perhaps should not be described by the word wreckage, perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as a dry corpse.

Because, in front of him were twenty corpses like dragons and horses.

No, it's not right to say it's corpses, they're not just corpses, they're just bones covered with a layer of skin!

Each of the corpses was seven feet tall and more than a foot long.

It's just that these corpses are all the same strange appearance, and the skin of their whole body is dried down, because it is tightly wrapped around the bones, and there are countless wrinkles reflected in the bones.

Some of them are still lying down, which is the posture they have when they are resting, and some are standing, opening their mouths slightly, as if they are inhaling, which is the posture in which they suck in resentment......

And so on and so forth.

There is not the slightest trace of struggle or fight around!

In other words, they simply died in peace!

Finding no danger to kill them, they died peacefully.

So, what is it that can kill these twenty heads silently?

Judging from the current situation, the owner of the corpse of the Grandmaster may not have been seated, and it is very likely that he also died silently while meditating and practicing. At most, he died earlier, causing the flesh and skin to disappear, leaving only a skeleton, which made Li Feiyu mistakenly think that Shouyuan was exhausted and sat down.

What exactly?

Li Feiyu looked frightened, sluggish, desperate and unwilling.

I am not willing to die in this kind of place like this, and I am not willing to die in vain.

Scared, worried.

The palm of his hand tightly grasped the hilt of the bronze sword, but his body slowly lay to the ground weakly.

stared blankly at the darkness overhead......

But at this time, the fear and unwillingness in my heart, and all kinds of negative emotions disappeared completely, and it was extremely abrupt, and it disappeared inexplicably.

In my heart, only a piece of peace remains!

It was so peaceful that Li Feiyu couldn't help but practice under this atmosphere......

The endless night sky was surrounded by a small white circle of light that was less than a hundred paces in circumference.

In the aperture, a young man closed his eyes with a peaceful face, not knowing what kind of serenity could make a person easily close his eyes under the boundless darkness and all unknowable dangers.

Perhaps, that is not autonomous......

The white flame the size of a finger pulsed slowly, as if it was a little restless.

Serenity, but also only the feeling of serenity, anyone in such an atmosphere can only be unguarded and relaxed, even if it is Sikong Laozi, I am afraid that it will also be affected by this strange atmosphere.

The eerie silence, the eerie lights shining.

Suddenly, a black ...... appeared in the outermost part of the white aperture. Shadow.

Immediately, the shadow vanished, like a meteor piercing the night sky, flashing away, and then looking at it again, there was nothing left, only to make people think that everything before was just an illusion.

At this moment, the white flames began to beat more and more violently.

Li Feiyu still looked peaceful, as if he had entered a state of enlightenment, but he did not have the ethereal aura unique to enlightenment.

............

In a sea of flowers, Mingzong looked at the little girl coldly: "The preciousness of the obsidian flower, you know for yourself, if the obsidian flower can't be fully cultivated, there is no need for your vein to exist......

The little girl looked at her father in the distance, and when she saw her father's inaction, the little girl lowered her head in great disappointment and sobbed: "Aren't we also in the Ming family?"

Ming Zong smiled coldly: "This is not three thousand years ago, now, there are too many Ming families, one or two less." It doesn't make a difference!"

Hearing this, Yayin knew that the true situation of the Ming family was indeed as Ming Zong said, three thousand years of prosperity, the entire Ming family no longer cared about the life and death of the children of the family, unless the children of this family were amazing enough!

The little girl buried her head lower, and tears fell to the ground: "Yayin knows, Yayin will cultivate obsidian." ”

Immediately, the world swirled.

When Yayin opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of a high platform, looking at the bronze mirror that was more than three feet high with a pale face.

This is...... Failed......

On the three-zhang high bronze mirror, the word B is displayed, and there is no comment.

Ming Yan walked over slightly, stretched out his hand and took Yayin's hand, without saying a word.

............

At the foot of the Hanging Mountain, only one step away, Han Yang completely broke away from the Hanging Mountain and reached the flat land.

Why?

I'm just gone?

No!

He turned around abruptly and headed straight for the mountainside.

The man sitting halfway up the mountain smiled and stood up: "It's an idiot, if you answer my question, I won't make it difficult for you." ”

Déjà vu, but also a sense of déjà vu.

Han Yang didn't think about this weird sense of déjà vu, but just bowed respectfully: "Senior, please ask!"

"God, where is it?" said the man standing halfway up the mountain.

Where is the sky?

The sky is overhead? It can't be that simple, then, where is the sky?

I thought about it, but I couldn't get an answer.

The man smiled slightly: "Give you thirty breaths, if you can't answer, you will go back where you came from!"