In the dark, he seemed to have returned to Taiping City, and sat in the pavilion where he was playing against the Taiping Sword Immortal.

Taiping Sword Immortal Yang Kuo looked up at him with a smile, and a son fell, and his breath rushed out from the chessboard.

He woke up from his fantasy in an instant, and the hidden weapon shot at him was only a few inches away from his forehead.

He stretched out his hand, and somewhere got the courage to shout. "Stop me!"

As soon as the words came out, the hundreds of hidden weapons that stabbed him were instantly blocked by a sudden force a few inches or even a few meters away, and they couldn't advance half a minute at all.

He himself was surprised, what kind of strength this must be, to be able to instantly resist Wan Fusi's secret weapon that claimed to be able to kill a half-step sword immortal.

Could it be that he inherited the strength of the Taiping Sword Immortal in the Taiping Ruins? Or is it a stunt of your own? Just don't know?

Taiping Sword Immortal Yang Kuo, what he said to himself, could it be this residual power?

Oh! I see, no wonder after he saw him, he smoothly killed the giant python that was about to become a Jiao in the Taiping Ruins, no wonder he could stop the hidden weapon flying like a feather arrow after seeing him.

Thinking about it this way, what a powerful existence he must have been back then.

Li Yi waved his hand casually. "Go back."

The sound was deafening, as if it was about to shatter the mountains and rivers.

The hundreds of hidden weapons were roared by him like this, and they were instantly shocked back, and they returned the same way, and the direction even pointed to Wan Fusi.

Wan Fusi's eyes widened, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

To tell the truth, he did use a first-class secret weapon, and the hidden weapon could indeed kill the master of the half-step sword immortal. But he never thought that he had perfected his secret weapon, and one day he would have to face his own secret weapon.

He had just turned around to run, when dozens of hundreds of hidden weapons had already shot over and stabbed into his body.

He fell to the ground, his body as if controlled by a rope. In the eyes, Li Yi pounced, like an agile cheetah, and cut his throat with a sword. But it is a killing technique that has no effect in front of the master.

He watched as the blood flowed all over his body until finally consciousness slowly dissipated.

Li Yi sat on the ground, threw his sword beside him, and looked at his hands in disbelief, as if he had seen the Heavenly Demon Lone Star that had been killed in the past.

He still had doubts in his heart, could it be that he had really obtained the cultivation of the Taiping Sword Immortal in the past.

But he has been dead for many years, and he has disappeared into the long river of history in the Taiping War more than 300 years ago, how can he still preserve his power in the dungeon of the ruins.

Someone clapped their hands in front of them and said with a smile. "It's really neat, and among the younger generation, it's not bad."

He looked up, and Baili Feige and Sikong Zhuoyun walked towards him.

He exhaled and said. "I thought I was dying just now, but I didn't expect to be alive."

Baili Feige didn't look at him, he looked around, but the words were said to him. "That's what you're talking about, the power that suddenly appeared? It does look amazing. ”

Li Yi nodded, picked up the long sword on the ground, stood up, and said to the two. "Well, the last time I was in the Taiping Ruins, it was the same, it was like suddenly inheriting someone else's cultivation."

"It's not bad, it looks even rarer. It's just that you don't seem to be able to fully harness this power yet. Baili Feijian walked up to Wan Fusi, squatted down to check the corpse, took out a few hidden weapons from it, and asked. Who is he? ”

"Ranked ninth among the ten stars of Shadow, the name is not good, it seems to be called Wan Fu Si,"

Baili Feige turned his head, squinted at him, and suddenly smiled. "Ten stars? It sounds very unusual, you kid can! ”

Li Yi was a little embarrassed and said. "He was actually killed by his own secret weapon."

"That's not the same, you killed it."

Li Yi walked over and said. "Over there?"

Before the words fell, Baili Feige grabbed the topic and said. "With us, who can run."

Sikong Zhuoyun looked at the sky above the south and said. "We should go back and see, Song Junhui is very hidden against that person, and even I have been deceived."

Sikong Zhuoyun said, jumping up, the eight souls followed like a swimming dragon, forming a temporary pedal at the place where he was about to put down his footsteps, crossing his feet back and forth, it was simply magical.

Li Yi's arm was suddenly grabbed by Baili Feige and jumped up.

He only listened to Baili Feige's mouth muttering. "Thousands of miles, go."

Baili Feige stretched out his finger forward, and a huge aura gathered in the sky, and a giant sword formed like a silk net gathered fell at the feet of the two of them, leading them to the south.

Time went back to half an hour ago, Song Junhui was punched against the wall by the masked man, and half an inch of his head was embedded in the wall, dripping with blood.

The man drew his sword and stabbed it.

Just as it was about to be inserted into his neck. A wooden stick spun from high in the air, knocking the masked man's long sword out of direction on the spot, plunging into the wall half a meter above his head.

The masked man looked up, abandoned his sword and slid backwards quickly, and at a glance he could see the appearance of the person who had come.

Young, very young, only eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a white gown, his temperament can be described as very dusty, and he seems to be the son of a family in the desert city.

But this boy looks delicate, but the stick method is very strange, he has been in the shadows for many years, but he has not seen such a stick method.

Of course! If Li Yi were standing here at the moment, he would definitely find that this person was Zhao Tong who invited him to eat and drink in Yajulou.

The stick method he used at the moment was a hodgepodge of Li Yi's previous guidance on the Shenlong stick method and the WTO entry marksmanship.

But maybe Li Yi didn't expect that the inconspicuous person who had not cultivated in his eyes had such a high talent and had basically mastered the part he taught.

It is no worse than Li Yi in the first place.

Zhao Tong fell with a stick, which turned out to be the second type of marksmanship in the WTO, and the fierce blade broke the armor.

The man stepped up and stretched out his hand to urge the aura, the sword shook and fell quickly on his hand, and he met it with a sword, and actually cut Zhao Tong's wooden stick in half on the spot.

Zhao Tong held half of the wooden stick and changed direction, and the dragonless head of the Divine Dragon Stick Technique swung whirring, waving straight towards the door of the person's face.

The man was not in a hurry, pointing at Zhao Tong with one finger, and the aura behind his arm gathered, as if he was possessed by armor, and actually formed a void sword and stabbed it.

Zhao Tong stood up straight, grabbed the end of the wooden stick and pushed it out, and the aura burst out instantly, forming an enchantment barrier in front of him.

In the next second, the Void Sword collided with the barrier in front of him, emitting a loud roar.

He was pushed out by the impact of the air wave and slid directly backwards dozens of meters away.

However, the man showed no signs of injury.

When he looked up, the man stabbed him with a sword. He kicked out, kicking the ground into a hidden weapon and stabbing the man.

The man cut the stone down, but suddenly withdrew his hand, turned around and put his sword behind him, and said. "I'll see you again."

After saying that, he jumped high, and the Void Sword returned to his feet. He activated his aura and flew to the northwest.

Song Junhui got up in a hurry, came to Zhao Tong's side, and suddenly knelt down and clasped his hands, "How can Your Highness?" This place is so dangerous, and it really shouldn't be. ”

"You don't have to worry about me, if I don't come just now, you're afraid you're going to die here. That man is very strong, and I am no match for him. ”

"It's really hidden, but I always feel like I've seen it somewhere."

"Hmmm! This person is not simple, you go back and check carefully, I can't stay in this place for long, the next thing is up to you, you must be careful. Remember, don't give out my whereabouts. ”

"Palace, don't worry, I will definitely do it."

After Song Junhui finished speaking, Zhao Tong nodded, turned around and disappeared into the night.

When Li Yi and Sikong Zhuoyun came to Song Junhui, Song Junhui had already hastily bandaged his injured arm.

Song Junhui arched his hand. "Thank you both, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to cope with this situation myself."

"You're welcome, even if it's not for Xichu, for the sake of the lives and deaths of the people of Limin, although we are not well-wishers, we can't sit idly by."

Baili Feige said. "Those corpses are all left in the underground passage, and the people in the shadows haven't had time to take them away, Brother Song don't go patronizing and gossiping, can you go in and have a look?"

Song Junhui reacted and said. "Forget about it, let's go!"

"Brother Song has to be mentally prepared, that scene is not very good, people watch it, I am afraid that people with a heart of stone will also feel frightened."

"Mr. Sikong, rest assured, our Desert City was the place that was most infested by shadows back then, and the matter of life and death has long been downplayed, and I know many things in my heart."

As he spoke, the four of them had already walked towards the temple.

Li Yi had nothing to say, just silently followed behind the three of them.

These major events related to the life and death of the people in the world, he can't interject as a fledgling teenager, but he still hopes that he can help a little bit with justice in his heart, even if it is to help the handle do some rough work.

They entered the temple full of cobwebs, and Sikong Zhuoyun said suspiciously. "Everything looks normal on the outside, but inside it looks like it hasn't been cleaned for decades? It's long since uninhabited? ”

"It was two years ago. Two years ago, a horrific homicide took place here. Hundreds of monks died tragically for no reason, and it was later investigated that a monk in the temple was responsible. The reason was that he just had a quarrel with the old abbot, and in the end he was dissatisfied and had murderous intent. Later, the government tracked him down, and the monk fled to the northwest. After joining the Shadow, he assumed the pseudonym Gao Yi, and is one of the ten stars and eight generals of the Shadow today. Later, there was another war in the northwest, and the murder case was shelved, and no one has caught the murderer Gao Yi. ”

"Gao Yi?" Li Yi suddenly exclaimed in confusion.

He really didn't know such a coincidence, but fortunately he was not Wang Daoping's shameless person, otherwise he was afraid that his tail would be dancing in the sky.

Song Junhui turned his head, saw Li Yi contemplating his eyebrows, and said. "That's right, I heard Mr. Sikong say that the little brother has fought with him, what do you think?"

Li Yi nodded. "It's a high cultivator, but it's dead, I'm lucky, I was rescued by two seniors and saved my life."

said such a sentence, but it was difficult for him to be a person who would not be ridiculed.

"That's justice for the monks in the temple." Baili Feige sighed.

As they spoke, they were already walking towards the underground passage, and soon they were entering an underground space that looked like a temple dungeon.

They pushed open the door inside, and a disgusting smell came over them.

Li Yi almost vomited what he had just eaten today.

A few people looked up, and what came into view was hundreds of corpses lying flat on the bed. I couldn't see my face, because it was all covered with a white cloth.

"What are they?" Li Yi asked.

Song Junhui lifted a white cloth, pointed to the person lying on the bed, and said. "Puppetry, or Dream Medicine Man, there is a pharmacist from Southern Xinjiang in the shadows, who has studied such crooked ways."

Baili Feige lifted the white cloth of the corpses behind him one by one, and finally fanned the smell with his hand and said. "Sounds horrifying."

Song Junhui smiled and said. "These people have been soaked in special secret medicines, and when they wake up, they are like walking corpses, and their corpses are as stiff as steel, and they are not afraid of pain. Although it is a crooked and evil way, it is indeed a good weapon. ”

Sikong Zhuoyun sighed. "This reminds me of Nanmu three years ago, the southwest area is also covered with human mechas, and I am fortunate to have seen a few corpses, and the current situation is the same as now. Later, I heard from a friend of mine that the scene was like ants crossing a hill, and it was simply terrifying. Then disappeared for no apparent reason. However, as far as I suspect, this scenario will come back, but I don't know what it will look like. ”

Li Yi said. "They are all puppet medicine people, not necessarily, there are other similarities between the two!"

"In that human mecha incident, the potion was also concocted by a pharmacist in southern Xinjiang, if it wasn't the same person, it should come from the same door. Such perverse actions are not in vain and hated by everyone in the world. ”

Song Junhui looked at Sikong Zhuoyun and said. "In my opinion, what should be done with these corpses?"

"It's better to burn it, or cut off the head and bury it in a deep pit. In this way, it can be solved. ”

"Is it too cruel to be so, after all, dead people!"

"Brother Song, what is cruelty? When the time comes to the blood-stained desert, that is the real cruelty, and you want to be the sinner of the ages. ”

Song Junhui thought about it and said. "Good! If it is not for the common people in the world, it is for the peace of the desert city, and it should be the same. He thought about it, and was a little embarrassed. It's just that on the side of the family of the deceased, there are some difficulties. ”

Baili Feige said. "What's so difficult about this, if the news is reliable, there are still five or six days before these corpses wake up, during which time they can be announced to the families of the deceased in Desert City. Visits are allowed, but they must state their interests in advance, and there must be no physical contact and no return of the body, otherwise it will not be possible to destroy the body. ”

"I know that." Song Junhui said.