Chapter 114: Leng Yi's Extreme Devouring Gate

After a weak sigh, Leng Yi still took a deep breath and let out a helpless wry smile, worrying about his heart, if he went to devour a higher bloodline, how difficult it would be, he couldn't meet the second Shi Hong again;

What's more, the target of re-winning is the bloodline of the earth, and such a bloodline has not appeared in Xichuan for more than two hundred years......

"Forget it! let's take one step at a time, what do you want to do so much;" I don't know how long it took for Leng Yi to come back to his senses and pouted helplessly, and then sent the iron armored rhinoceros to hunt and irrigate, his first task now is to calm down and recuperate, and in addition, he must seriously summarize the experience of this battle;

"I'm curious, why did Shi Hong immediately think of which evil force I was from as soon as I cast the 'Devouring Technique'?" Leng Yi suddenly thought of this question;

"Nonsense;" The old dragon snorted disdainfully, and then explained lightly: "The evil method cultivated by ordinary evil path scattered cultivation can obtain the power that surpasses the cultivation of one or two points, and one or two percent;

"But it's also Shi Hong's limited vision, if he really knows the goods, he shouldn't fight at all, and it's the right thing to do to negotiate quickly to calm things down, but Xichuan is a poor and remote country, what kind of vision can they have;"

Limited horizons......

No wonder!

Leng Yi nodded slowly, he finally understood why those who wanted to help and had crooked thoughts were not high or low in cultivation, while the top combat power of Western Wilderness City, those old monsters who had really seen the world, had not moved at all from beginning to end;

An evil law that can directly cross the third or even fourth or fifth level, how can it be an ordinary evil force?

"Then why are the people at the bottom not so afraid of evil cultivators, but the higher they go, the more they are afraid of evil cultivators and evil forces, is this the reason for propaganda and education?" Leng Yi thought of this paradoxical question again;

"That's right, first, propaganda and education, and second, the ordinary people meet all evil cultivators or side-door monks, or even mortals who have been abducted and deceived, and they don't have much ability at all, so as long as they don't meet alone, of course they are not afraid;" Lao Long said lightly;

"As for the orthodox evil forces, how can they go around among mortals? Moreover, the living space of the evil ways and evil ways from ancient times to the present is very small, but it is precisely because they are small that the evil forces that can survive are not trivial; besides, nine out of ten evil cultivators are crazy, such people, such forces, who wants to provoke them for no reason?" said the old dragon lightly;

Lunatic......

Hearing this word, Leng Yi's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, of course he knew what it meant, if he couldn't hold on to his heart one day and fell into a loss, then he would end up being a madman!

Of course, Leng Yi also understood the scruples of those big families, powerful madmen, that is the most terrifying, because you can't speculate on his thoughts and intentions at all, not only do you not know what he wants to do, but you don't even know what he is afraid of, what he cares about, and what he doesn't care about;

And people have always been full of fear of the unknown, and powerful madmen are undoubtedly living representatives of this fear!

If there is no certainty of killing with one blow, who wants to provoke a madman for no reason? Not to mention the possibility of attracting a group of madmen......

"But in that case, there must be a rule between good and evil, right?" Leng Yi asked again, he didn't know what this rule was, he just thought there was, so he used it to bluff;

"Settle your own grudges and settle them at your own time, this is a universal truth, not a rule;"

Lao Long said lightly, "Thanks to you, you made it clear from the beginning that it was aimed at the Shi family and Shi Cheng, and you didn't clamor to destroy the Shi family;

"I'll just say, the righteous path is also a human being, how easy it is to unite;" Leng Yi pursed his lips, as he expected, if it wasn't for other plans, if it wasn't threatened, the righteous path was not an iron plate;

"Oh, this tiger skin to make a big banner seems to be very good! Then the young master will pull him to open the tiger skin?" Leng Yi suddenly rolled his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly;

"However, the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate is too vulgar...... Leng Yi's brows furrowed slightly, and then his eyes lit up, showing a rare smile that is in line with his age:

"It's called 'Devouring Pole Gate'! It means devouring all extremes, and the evil is determined by the eight desolations!"

"Master...... No, old man...... No, this seat is the founding patriarch of the 'Extreme Devouring Gate'! Leng Zuye!

"Devouring all extremes...... "......However, just when Leng Yi was amusing himself very painfully, the old dragon, who had always been unsmiling, chewed Leng Yi's words in a deep voice, as if he was thoughtful;

"Devouring the Pole Gate, good, name, word;" the old dragon said word by word, his tone was full of unprecedented indifference, so light that Leng Yi felt his scalp tingle......

In the following days, Leng Yi's daily task was to rely on the little rhino to hunt the fierce beast and the water poured into it to heal his injuries; although Leng Yi's body repaired very quickly, and there was an elixir to heal the wounds, this time it was too seriously injured, and it was not until seven days later that Leng Yi regained his mobility;

The sky of the Western Wilderness is still a haze, and the gloomy cold wind is still blowing the cold and barren land, faintly, there seems to be a trace of ...... in the biting cold wind

"Tiejia, congratulations! Become the founding disciple of my Devouring Sect! This is the meeting gift given to you by this seat!"

In the desolate mountain nest, Leng Yi held a fragrant roasted whole beast and put it in front of Xiao Xi, and he could eat barbecue again after eating raw meat for seven days, so Leng Yi was in a very good mood today;

Of course, it didn't understand what Leng Yi meant by "door", it only knew that it could have barbecue meat to eat with two snorts;

"Very good, young people more...... More ......"

And just as he handed the barbecue to Xiao Xi's mouth, Leng Yi saw his old appearance from Xiao Xi's excited pupils, and his mood became gloomy again after a short time;

"Young man, young man, the young master is also old;" Leng Yi got up with a wry smile and walked into the space, looking at the thin and old face in the mirror, he couldn't help but let out a faint sigh;

May it not be competitive, the hair will be white first, and the dream of the autumn wind in the evening will be broken......

It's really an old man who knows the heart of the old man......

Looking at the white hair on the temples, a trace of loneliness and sadness inexplicably appeared in Leng Yi's heart, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly as if he thought of something, raised his hand like dead tree bark and slowly touched the wrinkled and deep eyebrows;

"Forget it, now is not the time to be sad and sad, the road ahead is still far away;" Leng Yi shook his head slowly, quickly put that trace of emotion behind him, and then regained his previous good mood;

However, what Leng Yi didn't know was that at this moment, the small floating statue in his Yin Tang cave shook slightly, and then regained its dead silence again;

"The old man has to look like an old man...... Leng Yi took out a pair of scissors and cut off a few strands of white hair, then took out the cow glue and tossed for a while to glue out a white beard for himself, and then picked out a one-meter-long and three-inch wide Yanling knife from a bunch of high-level soldiers, and then took out a set of black power suits and fast boots to change into;

"My only high-grade armor just exploded;"

Leng Yi took a pity on the shelf, while taking off a relatively light pair of black steel intermediate armor from the shelf and putting it on, although he knew that wearing armor was not conducive to the tempering of his own combat power, but this trip was dangerous, I don't know how many enemies I had to face, it was better to be cautious;

After just a few breaths, with a pair of black steel bracers on his wrists and a black cloak draped over his shoulders, an old man in black appeared in the tall bronze mirror, coupled with the trace of evil in Leng Yi's eyes, the whole person looked more mysterious and weird, faint, and a trace of gloom;

"From today onwards, Master...... The old man is the patrol envoy of the Devouring Gate, Yi and Ling!" Leng Yi flicked the hem of his cloak in front of the mirror, posed a very stylish POSS, and said in a hoarse voice;

"Presumably, this look can scare a lot of people;" The corners of Leng Yi's mouth hooked slightly, and then he turned around and stepped out of the space, packed up and closed the space in the little rhino's playful eyes and screaming, and then patted Xiao Xi's back and jumped up;

"Well, that's the direction;" Looking at the endless Gobi Desert in front of him, Leng Yi quickly judged the direction of the destination; this serious injury was not useless, his sixth sense could already be used at will like his five senses in a waking state;

Looking at the boundless wilderness in the direction of the target, Leng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of vigorous battle intent flashed in his eyes, and then he patted Xiao Xi's head, and the old voice shouted in a low voice;

"Ironclad, target northwest;

"Kill him and he'll bleed!"

The foreshadowing is about to be completed, and a new climax is coming;