Originally, there were three Yuan Infant Rakshasas in the cave, and Chen Yi beheaded two heads, and the only one left was still with his arms crossed over his chest, lying quietly on his back in a wooden coffin, intact.

Only a few Zhuji and Jin Dan died, and they are simply small characters who are not in the stream.

Numbness.

Really numb.

Including Li Qingjun, all the monks were numb, it was a kind of shock to the point of indescribable indescribability, and the surrounding calm was terrifying.

Dead.

Silent.

The fear of facing the unspeakable permeated the hearts of everyone, and the chill was unexpected, and the experience of overlapping memories of the two lives did not make the horror less than half a point.

Immune to swordsmanship, ignoring supernatural powers, what makes them feel even more powerless is that they are obviously the first to attack, and the strong enemy is weak, which is equivalent to a sneak attack, but they were elbowed to him instead...

Is such a monster that defies common sense really real?

The members of the Awoken team suspected that they were dreaming, because they couldn't imagine how ancient and majestic they could hold these monsters.

Even.

Before they set foot here, they had already killed most of them.

Human beings can't do it, so far it is impossible for any human to do it, it has nothing to do with the cultivation realm, behind the Rakshasa Iron Horse, there is some kind of special power to protect it.

Of course.

Except for Chen Yi, what he cultivates is not a technique, nor a law, but the Tao, he is the way of the sword itself, in other words, if the sword props are visualized, then it must and can only be him.

Give him time, no need to borrow the hands of the young girl, he is still invincible in the past and the future.

Fortunately.

As Chen Yi's biological daughter, Qianli perfectly inherited her father's unfazed top heart, and after a short period of shock, she quickly returned to normal and spoke calmly:

"These monsters must not be born, otherwise they will be wolves into the flock, and it will be unimaginable... I ask you to sweep the battle for me, and I will lay a mirror in this place. ”

Mirror Blossom Water Moon, one of the branches of illusion, since ordinary magic powers are ineffective against them, then trap them first, and then plan to find a way to defeat the enemy.

There was no objection from the crowd.

Qianli made a move, and his ten fingers quickly pinched the trick, and the sound of the sky lingered in the four fields, and the ethereal melody turned into a dense formation, imprinted on the eyebrows of the Rakshasa Iron Rider.

As the ink deepens.

The Rakshasa Iron Rider's round angry eyes slowly closed, and his hideous demeanor tended to be serene.

This illusion is not an attack method, it will not cause adverse effects on the practitioner, and it is not harmful, so the enemy resistance mechanism of Rakshasa blood cannot be triggered.

About half a column of incense.

It's done, Qianli Xiang is drenched in sweat, it can be seen that even with her talent in the Dream Realm, it is extremely difficult to perform this technique, after all, it is not Chen Yi himself.

Li Qingjun hurriedly stepped forward to help, and asked with concern:

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine."

Qianli shook her head lightly and silently withdrew her arm: the lack of maternal love since she was a child has led to her subconscious feeling of inferiority and cowardice, and she does not like to cause trouble to others.

She was afraid of being a liability.

She always felt that her mother didn't like to take care of herself because she was uninvited and disturbed the world between her and her father, but in fact, it was not.

According to medical parlance.

Qingyu suffers from extremely serious mental illness, and the depression of the deep palace compound has worn out her seven emotions and six desires, and it is Chen Yi who has repainted her world.

Therefore, she could only see Chen Yi in front of her eyes, although out of a sense of responsibility as a parent, she tried to accept Qianli, but unfortunately, Qianli appeared too late.

Her new personality has been finalized, and she has completely changed into the shape of Chen Yi, and even she herself can't squeeze in, and there is still a long way to go for her mother and daughter.

Looked at.

Li Qingjun knew that the water flowed for a long time, so he didn't force it, rubbed the little head of the thousand carp, naturally lowered his hand, and then pointed to the wooden coffin not far away, and said to Yan Chixia:

"Yan Daoyou, I won't be able to get out of the ruins for a while, you can bring a few that are not a big threat, go back and do research, maybe you can find out their weaknesses."

It's not that she is using the other party as a follower, the main thing is that the matter has not yet been concluded, and she has to stay to preside over the finishing work, so she has to entrust this important task to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement, and immediately beckoned several familiar comrades to carry a wooden coffin each, and left directly, and everyone began to get busy.

Half a day.

Suddenly, a black-clothed guard looked hurried, trotted to Li Qingjun's side, and whispered in his ear, Li Qingjun, who was counting the losses, jumped his eyelids and raised his head suddenly:

"Is that true?"

"It's true!"

"I see, you go down first, don't alarm the others."

Someone came to leave.

Qianli, who had been secretly paying attention to Li Qingjun, couldn't help but get closer and asked:

"Sister Li, what's wrong? What's wrong? ”

"Flowers, someone picked them."

Li Qingjun deliberately lowered his voice, so as not to have ears on the wall: "Look at the stumps, broken arms and broken stones all over the place, I'm sure it's the same person's handwriting." ”

said.

She paused and became more and more serious: "Under the noses of the three primordial infants, the gods can come and go freely unconsciously, and this person's realm is probably far more than that..."

After patiently listening to Li Qingjun's analysis, combined with the previous illusionary dream traces, Qianli had a conclusion in his heart, and was about to tell: "Sister Li, that person is actually..."

"Anyway, let's block the news first."

Li Qingjun, who was preoccupied, chose to ignore it, and said to himself: "Otherwise, if you annoy that person and cause trouble, everyone does not want to see it." ”

"Hmm..."

Qian Li's mouth opened, and finally held back what he was going to say: "Aunt Red Musk taught that when others are stupid, you should be silent..."