107, the blood river deduces the sea of blood, and the divine eye incarnates the five elements of light

Li Tong told the story for a day.

It also attracted the desolate land, and was listed as the heart of the immortals.

In the whole story, Li Tong used his immersive supernatural powers to understand the power of many cultivators in that foreign land.

A little gain!

Most people, since they guessed that in that world, although they also swallowed spiritual power, they did not go through Qi training.

It's more like opening up all kinds of secret realms in the body, building a buffer zone between yourself and the avenue, forming a smooth path.

If the Taoist system is not lost, future generations will be able to climb the ladder.

As long as it's not an avenue, it's easier.

After all, weakness doesn't go anywhere.

In this way, compared to the great power of the desolation, it is almost the inheritance of the Dao system that cultivates the disciples in the sect in a free-range manner.

Not to mention how clever it is, but it is enough to ensure its inheritance.

Thinking of this, most of the great powers nodded slowly, but they learned some benefits from it.

It's just that most of the cultivators I have seen from Li Tong at the moment are extremely polarized in cultivation.

The weak have weak spiritual skills in their bodies, and the strong ones are like the Blue Emperor and the Desolate Heaven Emperor, which are difficult to detect.

Therefore, the idea of letting them continue to explore this method in depth is somewhat frustrated.

And if you want to continue to deduce, you can only continue to listen to Li Tong's storytelling.

In their depression, they have no other way.

Until the prospects of this exotic path are determined, they are categorically not going to do it themselves.

Tens of thousands of years of immortals, the years have accumulated not only the growing Taoism, but also the vigilance that is far beyond people.

If there is a deficiency in this way, it is the word that the storyteller has specially released to tempt those who have no way forward.

Then, if you practice rashly, wouldn't it be just like what he was in his arms!

Of course, do a preliminary tidying up and give it to your disciples to try.

There is no need.

Kunlun, in the Yuxu Palace.

Randen walked out of the magnificent and majestic palace as usual, playing with a jade leaf gold book in his hand.

It seems that the practice of his state of mind has not been affected by the events of the previous days.

Even the flame of the lost lamp of the coffin palace lamp, he never found it, but let it be lost in the mortal world.

The brows were stretched, and his thoughts were circulating, but the lamp was the deep meaning in the words of the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

In the careful pondering, I only feel that the words are beautiful, and it is wonderful.

But when they are connected, they can't figure it out, what does the saint mean?

"Alas!"

Sighing lightly, Randen only felt in his heart that the gap between himself and the saint seemed to be only one step away, within reach.

But, under that step.

But it is like a moat, difficult to cross.

Although there are still vast years in the future, if there is no great opportunity, I am afraid that there will be no chance to achieve enlightenment.

The light in his eyes flowed, and he suddenly recalled the solicitation words from somewhere a long time ago, and his heart was moved.

But after a moment, there was a look of hesitation on his face.

This catastrophe is coming, and in this catastrophe, there is also an opportunity, if he can make some gains in it, he can't say it......

And.

Thinking of the storyteller with a mysterious origin, but frequent means, he set off a storm on the desolate land in a short period of time.

The lamp ignited in his heart, and in an instant, his previous thoughts were extinguished.

"No matter what, we have to survive this catastrophe."

The thoughts in my heart flowed, and the light rose, and I said softly:

"Let's follow the decree of Tianzun first, and go to the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain."

"Put this method in the hands of Yang Jian, the newly acquired apprentice of Yuding."

......

Rumble!

It's like the sound of a rolling tide and a surge.

In this quiet and tranquil Wuzhuang view in the past, it suddenly sounded.

The void was tidal, and the pale blue water faintly appeared behind a small child, lapping the void.

"The bitter sea is true."

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, looked at the child in front of him with a strange face, and then looked into the distance, and said softly:

"Then Li Xiaoyou, it's really extraordinary!"

"His person, even if he has not been the powerhouse of that realm who has crossed the chaos, I am afraid that he is also an extraordinary person, and he cannot be regarded as common sense."

As he spoke, his eyes turned around, and he was actually looking at his two children.

"Qingfeng, you go to the garden to get two ginseng fruits, go to the mouth of the river by the way, and give this fruit to Li Xiaoyou."

"I learn its method and study its way, and naturally I can't take advantage of it in vain and get involved in cause and effect."

"Yes, sir."

Although Qingfeng on the side had doubts, he didn't dare to ask wantonly.

Respectfully receiving the order, he took the magic weapon for beating the fruit, and walked into the garden.

Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi smiled inexplicably:

"In such a situation, Li Xiaoyou is afraid that he will not be able to get out of the inn easily!"

"It's a pity that I can't leave this view for a long time, but if not, I want to sit down with you and talk about it."

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

With such emotion, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and turned around and walked into the Taoist temple.

The breeze blew, and the boy sitting on the ground suddenly changed.

When the body shook, it turned into a fruit like a baby.

Then, blown by the breeze, it scattered into powder and disappeared into the courtyard.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Mingyue shook her head and said regretfully.

Then, he kept up with his master.

......

In the boundless sea of blood.

The red lotus under his body was on fire, and the transparent and illusory red glass-like fire light burned the karma of the Blood River Ancestor for thousands of years.

He frowned slightly, looking at the group of asuras kneeling below.

He said impatiently: "Let you wait to choose a few children of the right age, why is it so rubbing?" ”

"Old ...... Ancestor, it's not that we are deliberately delaying, but ......"

A dripping blood and sweat oozed from the forehead of the Asura who looked extremely ugly, and he was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Okay, just bring it."

The Blood River Ancestor waved his hand impatiently and said:

"The ancestor doesn't want to do anything to them, but he has a great opportunity to give it to them."

"Your ancestor and I comprehended the mechanism of the operation of the Great Dao some time ago, and comprehended a supreme magic method, and today I called you to bring some children over, and I want to pass it on."

"Congratulations to the ancestor for gaining another magical power, and the day of enlightenment is not far away."

The female asura who was swaggering on the side saw that her knowledge was wrong, and hurriedly came out to speak.

It's just that I secretly thought in my heart, you didn't say that that time, once my poor son falls into the clutches of the devil, there will be no chance of survival.

Fortunately, she was prepared to send her son and nephew out early, otherwise......

Suddenly, she noticed that a gaze was cast, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the Blood River Ancestor's boundless blood eyes were staring at her.

I couldn't help but tremble, as if the feeling of being seen through my whole body suddenly rose.

She fell to her knees shivering, trying to restrain herself from thinking too much.

"Humph!"

The Blood River Ancestor snorted coldly: "You guys are careful, Ancestor, I don't bother to pay attention to it." ”

"Stay out, kids!"

After that, it's a wave of the hand.

I couldn't help but say it, and I fanned those great assuras away from nowhere.

Then, with a gleam in his eyes, he stared at the strange and ugly child below.

Rao created this race with his own hands, and he couldn't help but pout at this time.

I was disgusted.

Fortunately, there are not all male assuras inside, but there is also a slim female asura.

At this time, he was not as frightened as the rest of the children, but raised his head and looked at him calmly.

"Good, good boy!"

The Blood River Ancestor was overjoyed, and easily scooped up the blood and condensed it into dozens of books and threw them to the remaining Asuras for them to practice on their own.

And the rather calm female Asura summoned the Dao Lotus Platform closer, and tapped her fingertips on her eyebrows.

However, he personally preached the Fa and left.

After a while, the Blood River Ancestor withdrew his finger and looked in front of him expectantly, it was already a female Asura with closed eyes, but her good-looking face was wrinkled, as if she was uncomfortable.

A moment, two moments, until an hour has passed.

A hint of displeasure appeared on his faintly expectant face, and he muttered:

"Impossible, how can the wonderful method that I deduced based on such an exotic method not succeed?"

"No, it must be this kid's poor talent, change it!"

The face is ruthless, and he is about to sink the daughter in front of him into a sea of blood.

Suddenly, the mutation rose sharply.

Goo!

There was a sound like hot water boiling and bubbling.

Then, an extremely sweet smell of blood flowed, mixed with the fishy smell of the sea of blood.

The Blood River Ancestor paused and looked at it suspiciously.

The next moment, the blood-colored divine light on the female asura's body surged.

Behind him, a fountain of blood gushed out, a viscous blood-colored liquid as if it were burning glass.

In a moment, it was a dull sky.

Up and down, big and small.

The two seas of blood echo and connect with each other, and a wonderful rhythm is born.

"Hahaha!"

"I know how I can fail, Ancestor!"

"The world is full of fools, who only know how to follow the rules and do not know how to change."

"What kind of bitter sea to cultivate, to what other shore?"

"Aha, the sea of blood is boundless!"

......

In the inn, Li Tong naturally didn't know that the immortals on this desolate land were so fast.

Just by relying on a little scattered news, it is possible to gain something, and there are no longer a few people who deduce the method of opening up the sea of suffering.

However, even if you know, you may not be surprised to think about it.

After all, after seeing Kong Xuan, the demon, he was already a little unfazed.

And he is just a quasi-saint, and he can deduce the cultivation path of martial arts immortals with a crowd.

How far can those saints go?

Thinking about it, Li Tong suddenly felt tired.

Thinking about it, I only felt that I was doing this too hastily.

But then another thought came to him, no matter what, as long as he kept the book on.

Then, according to the uniqueness given to him by the system, the world in the book is truly presented in front of the immortal god of the wilderness, and this scene is inevitable at the moment.

Rather than waiting for them to speculate carefully, it would be better for him to announce it directly.

Li Tong, who opened his mouth and fooled Kong Xuan with his unparalleled supernatural powers, was sitting in the backyard at this time, his eyes shining.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my idea was very correct.

Since Dao Zu came in person yesterday, he has attracted too much attention.

It's to find a way to attract the attention of many immortals to other places in an appropriate amount.

Otherwise, how happy is the popularity value earned now.

In the future, how miserable people will be!

Thinking of this, Li Tong had a bold decision in his heart.

Keep it in your heart and wait for it to be implemented tomorrow.

Now, however, is the perfect time to absorb the mysterious power that can awaken the double pupil.

All the calculations in the world are based on strong enough strength.

Regarding this point, Li Tong has always kept it in mind.

As soon as the thought moved, the void lit up, and the mysterious thing suddenly appeared in reality.

Less than the size of a fingertip, there is nothing surprising except for a layer of misty brilliance wrapped up and down the body.

If he hadn't known that this reward had never been fake, Li Tong would have doubted its authenticity.

Just as he was thinking about how to use this thing, whether he could swallow it directly.

That layer of brilliance disappeared suddenly, and then an irrepressible feeling of longing rose in Li Tong's body.

There was a light in his eyes, staring at the liquid suspended in the air like a hungry wolf.

Goo!

The throat swallowed involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, this drop of liquid flew up on its own as if it had spirituality, and landed in the middle of Li Tong's eyebrows.

Something bizarre happened.

I saw that it slowly penetrated into his eyebrows and disappeared.

Pain!

The indescribable pain was not only on Li Tong's eyes at the moment when the object fused into his body.

It's all over the body, and there is pain everywhere, but the eyes are extra painful.

It was like being burned by fire, pierced by sharp objects, crushed, and put back together and kneaded together.

"Hiss......"

Li Tong gasped more than one breath of cold air and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Concentrate your mind, run the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill with all your might, and absorb endless immortal energy.

Release it towards all parts of your body, paying extra attention to the position of your eyes.

I have to say that this Heavenly Demon Skill is the supreme magic method of the empress, and it is extremely fast to swallow up the immortal power.

A large amount of immortal power that entered Li Tong's body was swallowed by that mysterious power at the first time, and then fed back to himself.

The awakening of the double pupil is by no means a simple eye replacement.

It is a cleansing from head to toe, even from the depths of the roots, and evolution!

The moon rises high, casting a bright moonlight.

I don't know how long it took, two lines of blood and tears hung down in Li Tong's eyes!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a five-colored light flashed between his pupils.

Then, outside the small pupil inside, it is frozen into a circle of multicolored intersections and constantly rotating circles.

If someone looks at each other, they will only feel that there is light in that person's eyes, and it is still a multicolored light.

It's straightforward, and it's confusing.

At this point, Li Tong's power of heavy pupils has initially awakened.

But if it is to be truly powerful, it will take endless years of practice.

to show its true power.

"Wonderful!"

Li Tong opened his eyes wide, feeling that these new eyes that had only been obtained after suffering so much, only to feel a wonderful feeling rise in his heart.

There has never been a day in this world.

He can see so thoroughly as he does now!

......

Early in the morning, there are people who can't hold back their curiosity.

Crowded to the door of the inn, looking at the young men who seemed to be practicing useless mundane martial arts, waiting for the door to open.

"Hey, what kind of character did you say that Immortal King An Lan was?"

"I guess, he must have a good status, not an ordinary person."

"Nonsense, if you and I could say that...... Domineering words? ”

"Hehe, you just said that the immortal king An Lan is a rampant person, why bother to spit it out."

"What's the matter, I don't think this person is a good person, I can't say it......."

During the conversation, there were even people arguing about it.

For a while, the quarrel was red-faced and inseparable.

Each has its own reasoning.

The people around him did not have any persuasion, and they gathered aside to watch the excitement.

Squeak!

At that moment, a crack opened in the closed door of the inn.

"The door, the door is open."

"The inn is open, and today's storytelling will begin again!"