Lin Zhize strode into the cave, and then saw that he had left claw marks when he fought with the python spirit before.

This scene is shocking, as if it happened yesterday.

It's just that at the moment, Lin Zhize doesn't need to rely on pain to stabilize his mind at all, and his cultivation of the Three Qing Dao Techniques is enough to keep himself right and no longer be eroded by demons.

The pain suffered by those body meridians was just a kind of tempering for Lin Zhize.

Lin Zhize's eyes became deeper and more determined. It's like two bottomless springs, with a dark light rippling in the depths of their eyes.

As his eyes turned, the corners of Lin Zhize's mouth began to become mottled, followed by facial skin folds, and then his body began to stretch, and finally a huge snake tail stretched out. He wandered in mid-air, like a huge ghost.

At this time, Lin Zhize had already turned into a half-python and half-human monster, and his breath from his mouth turned into a snorting sound.

The wind in the canyon is windy.

Xuanyuan sat on the cave on the rock wall, his eyes staring at the canyon, the old devil was doing everything.

Xuanyuan Wuxie's expression seemed to have long been numb, and he had turned a blind eye to everything the old demon did.

Silence is nothing more than heart death, and experiencing life and death parting again and again has made Xuanyuan's traceless mentality hardened.

So that he can calmly face his brother's death, and he can also calmly face his brother's corpse being integrated into the body of the thousand-year-old corpse king by the old demon.

If this scene were changed to Xiao Qi before, he would definitely not be able to bear to witness.

But right now, Xuanyuan looked at it from beginning to end, he didn't make a sound of obstruction, and he didn't shed a single tear.

In short, he was extremely indifferent in his heart, and the indifference was like something that didn't happen.

He crouched like this, as if his soul had solidified with the cave again, and if anyone walked past him, it might not be able to distinguish it from the cave.

Perhaps this is the only realm of perfect integration between man and nature.

It is also this state of mind that makes Xuanyuan Traceless's Wuji Secret Text rise to another level.

It's just that this kind of ascension doesn't seem to have any change in Xuanyuan's Traceless cultivation.

Xiao Qi just thinks about Wu Ji's secret text again, and it shows a little more complicated.

As for whether the Wuji Secret Text is considered a cultivation exercise, Xuanyuan Wuxian cannot be determined.

It does not produce spirituality, nor is it used in magic. Only when he re-depicts the witch spell will he show his magic power with the help of innate qi or demon patterns. In addition, Xuanyuan no trace can no longer feel the existence of the secret text of the Dao Wuji.

Therefore, whether it is placed in the Wuji Secret Text to improve or not, Xuanyuan Wuxian does not value it. On the contrary, what he was most eager for now was whether he could break through the cultivation of the Eye of Dimensional Force, after all, the innate Gang Qi had already blocked his path to ancient cultivation. Demon cultivation is not what he wants, and the old demon is right, the human body is not suitable for cultivating the demon body, not to mention that Xuanyuan Traceless cultivation is still a heavenly demon body, and its progress is even slower than that of a snail. Even the old devil is powerless to change this.

At the moment, the only thing Xuanyuan Wuxian can count on is Wei Li's cultivation.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Traceless would devour a dimensional force crystal almost every day, and even if he could not bring a breakthrough to the dimensional power eye, he still persevered for a long time.

The idea of revenge made Xuanyuan Traceless more eager than ever to improve his cultivation.

Although the old demon said that he would build a war spirit demon army for him. However, Xuanyuan Wuxian still didn't trust the old demon, and even less trusted the Battle Spirit Demon Army he refined. Instead of believing him, it is better to believe in Xuanyuan Bo. Since Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't want to hinder the old demon at the moment, because he needed to fight the soul demon army like this, the Dao was not to borrow the demon army to defeat the eight major families, but to expect them to help him protect the new city.

After all, more than half of the boat guards are killed and injured at the moment, and the remaining boat guards alone are not enough to protect the safety of such a huge new city.

This is also the true purpose of why Xuanyuan Traceless would accept the old demon to refine the battle soul.

Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't want anything to happen in the new city, even if he killed one more beggar, his spirit would collapse.

Xuanyuan Traceless stared downward, and the old demon raised his head from time to time and glanced over, as if to show off something to him.

When Xuanyuan Traceless's gaze refocused on the thousand-year-old corpse king, he found that his originally shriveled body began to have texture, especially those bones, which had become golden yellow. This scene of Xuanyuan without a trace is deeply memorable, isn't that a traceless?

He's really already....

At this time, Xuanyuan Traceless Divine Consciousness was a little trance, and he couldn't tell whether the thousand-year-old corpse king on the opposite side was the corpse king or without a trace.

It's just that none of this seems to matter anymore, because the moment the Corpse King's golden rice eyes lit up, Xuanyuan Wuji's face resurfaced with a long-lost smile.

His gaze met the pair of golden rice eye sockets, staring at each other from afar, and the friendship that had been cultivated by each other for countless days and nights was followed by eye contact between the two at this time, and finally Xuanyuan left a line of blood and tears in his eyes. Then he got up, and disappeared into the depths of the dark cavern.

On the hill.

Staring at the ghost canyon opposite, the suppressed feelings in Huangfu Yu's heart once again confused her...

The recent inexplicable perception, in short, sometimes affects her emotions, causing her to do some strange behaviors.

That's why she walked into this canyon.

At this time, Huangfu Yu's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and a suppressed emotion surged inexplicably in his heart, which felt very painful, like the loss of a person who was vital to him.

Huangfuyu didn't know where this feeling came from....

In just a few days, she had already experienced this heart-to-lung pain several times.

This made her very confused for a while....

Then she took out a bamboo flute, put it to her lips, and played it gently.

The rhythm is very elegant, but it is full of endless worries and anguish.

Just like this song, Huang Fuyu also has endless sorrows in his heart, and he can't tell anyone.

Perhaps it is only catharsis towards this canyon jungle.

When Huangfuyu looked for him again, he also found out a lot of things.

She already had a faint sense that a conspiracy related to Asgard was brewing in secret.

This time, it is even comparable to the Asgard color coup a few decades ago.

As the eldest princess of the Asgard Palace, Huangfu Yu has the obligation to shoulder the duty of guarding the Asgard Palace, but she does not want to get involved in this ugly power dispute.

But she has never been able to be ruthless, after all, the Realm Emperor is already old, and many of his places, both intelligence and cultivation, are declining.

If there was no one at his side to help, he alone would not have been able to cope with this catastrophe.

Therefore, Huangfu Yu finally chose to return to the Immortal Palace to protect the Realm Emperor, but before that, she needed to say goodbye to her past.

It was this hint of involvement that made her seem to sense another thought in the dark.

She was drawn here by that thought, too.

Huangfu Yu didn't know why she was here, but when she focused her eyes on the canyon, her heart was inexplicably calmer.

It seemed that there was a force that could help her resolve all this sorrow.

Huangfu Yu stared at the canyon in a daze, and finally couldn't help but get up and walk towards it.

Halfway through, a figure suddenly flashed out like a ghost.

He bowed to Huangfu Yu and said respectfully: "Princess, my subordinates have come to escort the princess back to the Immortal Palace on the orders of the Elders' Pavilion."

When Huang Fuyu heard this, she immediately stopped, suddenly turned back, and stared at the heavily armed guard, she could see from the guard's face that the situation was serious.

"Have they already started?" asked the Emperor Fu as he stared at the guard.

"This is the secret order of the Elders' Pavilion," the guard did not answer directly, but took out a golden jade talisman from his bosom and handed it to her.

Picking up the jade talisman, Huangfu Yu meditated slightly, and he already knew the whole thing.

And sure enough, they started to do it.

Huangfu Yuyu fingers pinched the jade talisman, glanced back at the canyon, and then stepped into the void without hesitation, and with a flick of his wrist, a colorful phoenix bird spread its wings in the air.

With a crisp phoenix roar, Huangfu Yu rushed straight into the sky.

Elsewhere a gigantic royal warship awaited them.

Inside the canyon.

Xuanyuan Wuxian also listened to the familiar melody with a confused face, and the rhythm awakened the deep emotions in his heart.

As if in another world, he stared at the void until a crisp phoenix chirp interrupted his thoughts.

Then Xuanyuan saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw a golden phoenix flying out of thin air, like a golden flame, hanging in the clouds. From the golden flame, a graceful fairy stood slim, her face slightly sideways, giving people a sense of earthly and worldly beauty.

At this moment, she tilted her head slightly, and glanced towards the canyon, intentionally or unintentionally. It's just that this time they had no intention of looking at each other, which made Xiao Qi's body tremble like an electric shock.

Fairy in the painting. That's right, she is the fairy in the painting, her eyebrows are clearly imprinted in Xiao Qi's mind, he can't be mistaken.

Could it all be an illusion, a dream!

Xuanyuan shook his head vigorously, but the illusion still showed no signs of disappearing.

As the light curtain expanded, more fairies had faded away.

Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately came to his senses, his body was pulled out of the air, and his ghost eyes turned into a sword mark, taking him straight into the sky.

But he was still a step too late, and when he crossed the clouds, the colorful phoenix had already flown into the huge battleship.

At this time, countless silver-gray armored clan soldiers guarded the battleship, and Xuanyuan Traceless couldn't get close to them at all.

At this time, Xuanyuan was staring at the huge battleship with extremely lost eyes, and now he could conclude that the scene that had just happened was not an illusion. The fairy in the painting is real.

So....

Xuanyuan Wuxi's cheeks couldn't help but burn, and even his breathing became a little short.

But soon he regained his composure, staring at his current killer outfit, and then looking up at the huge golden battleship, and suddenly felt ashamed of himself.

Xuanyuan was unable to retract his gaze without a trace, and slowly fell towards the canyon.

He knew very well that the gap between himself and the fairy was like heaven and earth, she was high above and could not climb the stars, and he was an ant in this humble soil.

An inexplicable inferiority complex made him gradually lose the courage to chase, until he remembered the bamboo flute tune again in his ears.

He lost his state of mind and regained it. He jerked to his feet, staring at the massive starship.

said excitedly: "Whether you are a fairy in the sky or a princess of the royal family, I will catch up with you."

At this moment, the bamboo flute music gradually drifted away, and Xuanyuan knew that the other party was sailing.

He didn't chase any further, as he had already guessed the identity of the other party from which of the Silver Guards were outfitted.

Because of the silver guard, he had seen it again in Luo's house.

This is the unique escort of the Asgard Palace, which means that the fairy lives in the Asgard Palace, and her identity is extremely noble, and she should be at least a big family lady.

As soon as he thought of the Eight Great Families, Xuanyuan Wuxi's face became extremely cold: I hope you and them are not all the way, otherwise it will be difficult for me to choose.

Then Xuanyuan turned and walked back into the cave, and in this dark cavern, it seemed that he could let his mind return to that cold and sharp contemplation of one revenge plan after another.

There is also continuing to practice killing arts, as well as improving one's dimensional power realm.

Since he had the Special Guard, Xiao Qi rarely took the initiative to cultivate the Eye of Dimensional Strength by himself.

This made his progress in this period of the dimensional power realm come to a standstill, but after he devoured the dimensional power crystal in the past few days, its dimensional power eye gradually began to evolve.

The evolution of the Eye of Wei Li is a process of moving from the virtual to the real, and then from the real to the virtual.

This is the illusion of dimensional force forming from the high-dimensional mapping.

Xuanyuan Wuxian was not aware of this at all, and his body and mind were now under a subtle, super-subtle comprehension.

His consciousness is constantly switching perspectives, looking at material forms from different angles.

So much so that in his eyes, the world became like an infinite number of material forms overlapping.

This is the second realm of the Eye of Weili.

Substance matrix.

Little Five, they had already reached this state as early as March.

However, Xuanyuan Wuxian has barely comprehended this realm until now. It can be seen that Xuanyuan Traceless is not very qualified for Weili cultivation.

Especially this kind of comprehension, compared to the little five, they are simply stupid.

But Xuanyuan Wuxian had no choice, so he could only rely on his own diligence to make up for his clumsiness.

As the so-called stupid bird flies first, Xuanyuan Traceless keeps cultivating day and night, coupled with the support of the fire of revenge, which makes his cultivation more obsessive.

Only then could his mediocre cultivation qualification reach this material matrix realm within half a year.

It's just that Xuanyuan Traceless comprehends the realm is obviously unstable, and sometimes the matter is still in that extremely vague form within his perception.

That's dangerous, because the material matrix is not just a perspective, it's also a remodeling.

That is, Weili reshapes matter.

Perhaps Xuanyuan Traceless could not borrow the material matrix to shape everything outside his body, but he could change himself.

That's undoubtedly the scariest thing.

Wei Li changes the arrangement of the material matrix, which is reflected in reality, that is, the state of material space changes.

Maybe he will take his internal organs out of his body because of an unexpected thought.

Or unintentional thoughts, merging the meridians into the bones.

That's a disaster.

Therefore, when they cultivated this realm, Xuanyuan Wuxian had extremely strict restrictions on them, and even let them rub each other a little bit under the supervision of their extradimensional perspectives.