The emptiness didn't come back until nightfall, but he asked someone to bring back the news, saying that he had spent tonight in the county town.

It's night, and the moon is shining in the sky.

When the time was approaching, Shen Yi, who was meditating on the bed, suddenly passed through the doors and windows like an invisible ghost, without causing any movement.

Under the moonlight, a pair of pupils opened and closed, and distorted traces appeared in his eyes, Shen Yi ran his true qi, and a faint qi machine circulated on the surface of the skin, distorting and refracting the light shining on his body, making the figure under the moon seem to be real and illusory, extremely weird.

Zhuge Qingyun taught the secret method of "standing upright without shadow", Shen Yi can't learn it, and he can't learn it, and Shen Yi can't say that he can't understand it at all, he can only say that he doesn't understand it at all.

Shen Yi could hear every word clearly, and even recorded it in the too illusory realm, but if he really wanted to understand and use it, he could only use the word "hehe" to cover it all.

But it doesn't matter, this path doesn't work, there is another way to go.

As the saying goes, when God closes one door for you, he will surely open another window for you. Since physics doesn't work, let's go mutation.

After practicing the Buddha Twin Body, Shen Yi not only has the vision of the physical body of normal people, but also the vision of the spirit body, and the two visions are superimposed, which allows Shen Yi's double pupils to directly see the trajectory of the light waves.

He doesn't need to calculate the refraction of light waves like Zhuge Qingyun, as long as he takes the initiative to interfere with the scene he sees with his true qi and constantly adjusts it, there will always be a time when he cultivates to "stand upright without a shadow".

Just like now, Shen Yi's figure is like a real illusion, and when he escapes into the shadows, he suddenly blends with the shadows, shuttles under the eaves, and quietly leaves the Baiyu Temple without alarming anyone, and rushes to the place seven miles outside the county town - Qinghuagang.

Qinghuagang is a very famous place outside the county town, because it also has another name, called "mass grave".

In the county town and the surrounding counties and towns, the corpses of those who have no relatives and no reason after death, as well as some disgraceful corpses, will be thrown into the Qinghuagang, which over time, there are more sneaky legends in the Qinghuagang, so that there are few people on weekdays.

As for the night, it is even less likely that someone will come.

The mass grave of the child was desolate, and the gloomy atmosphere made the bright moon in the sky a little more infiltrating.

Shen Yi, who suddenly appeared under a dead tree, looked around, and his eyes flashed around him one after another, showing a painting style that was very compatible with the mass grave.

Shen Yi sensed that something was wrong, because he didn't find any trace of any of the above.

It's not their style.

As for Zhuge Qingyun······ This lazy man, what he can let the other two do, he will never appear.

This point, Zhan Meng had already whispered to Shen Yi.

So the question is, since neither of the above two appeared here, who asked Shen Yi to come out?

One eye opened in mid-air, and within a few breaths, nearly a hundred pairs of eyes appeared, all around Shen Yi, one by one, the eyeballs turned, the horror of that scene was enough to become the best allusion to countless parents to coax their children to sleep.

"Shoot."

Suddenly, Shen Yi looked to the right, his gaze fell on a place about ten zhang away, and nearly a hundred pairs of eyes converged towards that place at the same time, densely packed, making the horror value rise in a straight line.

"Bang-"

A cloud of dust suddenly burst out of the ground, and a burly figure in a black robe broke through the ground and rushed towards Shen Yi.

His steps were like a thousand pounds, and the ground he had stepped on vibrated and even had deep footprints.

Just! Violent!

This figure undoubtedly expresses the meaning of these two words.

However, Shen Yi, who was the target of the collision, smiled and said, "The carving insect has small skills, and he dares to get an axe." ”

The muscles and bones made a series of explosions, like a series of firecrackers, and the figure flashed, turning into a black line, suddenly spanning a distance of several zhang, and pressing a palm on the shoulder of the burly figure.

"Boom!"

The ground was shaking, the touch between the palm and the shoulder made a bell-like sound, the two vigorously collided, the arrogant figure suddenly slammed, the ground under his feet cracked, and his feet were forcibly pressed into it by Shen Yi.

Although he has the power of a thousand jun, but Shen Yi's power is not only a thousand jun.

Even Beichen Sheng's hegemonic fist was forcibly blocked by Shen Yi with his strength, and even retreated under counterpressure, not to mention this simple brute force.

The body strength of the heavenly demon is infinite, and there are two major horizontal exercises of the dragon yin iron cloth shirt and the tiger golden bell jar, Shen Yi pressed it with one palm, and the ground under the burly figure rumbled, and his feet reached his knees.

"Stop!"

A shout sounded, and one by one, long feathers appeared around, swirling around Shen Yi, and the sound of hissing through the air revealed a sharp aura.

Shen Yi's eyebrows were raised, his hair fluttered, like ink with long hair, slashing and slashing, constantly colliding with that Changling, guarding it impermeable, and rubbing with Changling to make his debut.

"Qi Refiner? No, no, this is Yuan Ci Zhengong, you are the person of the Iron Gate. ”

Heavy pupils saw through the trajectory and flow of the Yuan Qi, and had insight into the wisps of Yuan Magnetic Power that manipulated Changling, and turned her hair into a knife and slashed out horizontally, cutting through the illusion attached to Changling, revealing the true appearance of the feathers formed by pieces of metal feathers.

The other party used the power of Yuan Magnetism to control the feathers made of metal, and attached the illusion of the Zhaoyang Order, so that in the eyes of outsiders, this was the ability of the Qi Refiner's imperial weapon.

But in fact, this is not the practice of a qi refiner, but the divine skill of martial cultivation.

Iron Gate, one of the ten major factions, is the best at forging blades and making various mechanical artifacts, and is one of the few schools that can produce mechanical artifacts that are not inferior to magic weapons.

The biggest feature of their sect is the true skill of Yuan Magnetism that has been practiced by absorbing the power of Yuan Magnetism. The characteristics of this skill are quite obvious, if it weren't for the illusion to cover it, Shen Yi wouldn't have discovered the strange until this time.

"Are you still from the Heavenly Gate?"

Shen Yi asked as he used his hair to evolve nine different sword techniques and swordsmanship, knocking the metal Changling into the air, "What's your code name?" What did Tie Cejun find on his side? ”

As he spoke, the movements of Shen Yi's hands were not slow, and the majestic force shattered the black robe of the burly figure under his palm, revealing the metal shell, and at the same time, he pressed down hard, leaving indelible marks on the puppet of this organ.

"Say it. Your Excellency doesn't want your puppet to be scrapped because of such a trivial matter, right? ”

"Heh, that's how you ask people?" The man snorted coldly and sneered.

However, before he could finish speaking, Shen Yi's five fingers were already embedded in the shoulders of the organist, and the palm of his fingers was about to remove one of the organist's arms.

"Wait, wait, wait! I said, I said it all. ”

A childish voice broke the tension that the man had deliberately created before.

"The emperor has come to the end of taking the dragon yuan, and he wants to reawaken, so he needs a pretense······"

There was not even a punctuation pause in the voice, and the voice was so smooth that it was hard to imagine that a teenager would have such ability.

He muttered a lot, and at the same time, an invisible Yuan Magnetic Force surrounded Shen Yi.

Seeing this, Shen Yi directly grabbed the shoulders of the organ man, tearing and tearing ruthlessly, "Let's talk about the point." ”

"If you can't control the emperor this time, then he has no one to control," the other party hurriedly said, "And the military advisor has already received the news that the emperor has been sleeping for three years." ”

Two more today.

So sleepy, slept.

(End of chapter)