The monks who stayed in Xizhou left one after another, but there were also some who chose to stay here, Lou Yi was not reluctant, after all, people have their own ambitions, it is not easy to force them, maybe they have taken a fancy to the opportunity in Xizhou now, after all, everyone has left here, and they choose to stay, then there must be a means to survive here.

The so-called three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, and there are always people who have a special way of surviving in the difficult and dangerous world, which makes Lou Yi think of the vultures, and I don't know how this guy is doing with the barbarian witch clan, this place is quite suitable for them.

Lou Yi shook his head, his own affairs have not been resolved, he is worried about others, there are two deputy alliance leaders who have not left this place, the whereabouts of the alliance leader of the hundred alliances are unknown, the two deputy alliance leaders died in the Jiuquan seizure, Lou Yi lifted the prohibition in the body of the two surviving after he came out, and returned their freedom.

When Lou Yi asked them what their plans were, Zherengu and Situ Yuanshan actually wanted to stay and mourn Mo Yu and Yufangzhai, in fact, the families of the four deputy alliance leaders basically stayed, because they wanted to return to their roots, even if Xizhou perished, they still wanted to continue to work here.

Lou Yi did not force them, and even left them a boat to cross the abyss and most of the sand boats, because in today's Xizhou, without these things, they could not move an inch, but unfortunately now that the leylines are exhausted, it is not easy to find a place to live again.

In addition, Xizhou is now falling apart, and the demon beasts that can survive must be extremely powerful, they will firmly occupy the islands where the leylines still exist, Xizhou is the state of demon beasts, even if Zherengu and Situ Yuanshan are in the Mahayana period, it is still not enough to change all this.

The road ahead must be full of thorns, Lou Yi stayed for the time being, wanting to do his best again, after all, everyone was once born and died brothers.

Zherengu and Situ Yuanshan were very grateful to him, the four of them had been forced to join the Hundred League, needless to say, the original thought was to end this farce quickly so that they could be free.

But after seeing the Jiuquan of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, the mood of the two is very different, and the two of them once thought that when the matter is over, they will cut this bastard boy with a thousand knives, but now the other party's cultivation is already the same as theirs, and the two of them feel from their hearts that although the cultivation is the same, but once they really fight, I am afraid that the two of them together are not their opponents.

The two retracted their gazes at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, Lou Yi asked inexplicably, "Why are the two seniors laughing?"

"Hahahahaha......" The two couldn't help laughing, they looked up at the sky at the same time, the sky in Xizhou had never been clear, just like their hearts at this moment, there was no half of haze.

Lou Yi also looked up at the sky, there was no cloud in the clear sky, and the sun shone brightly, illuminating them and the earth below them.

Lou Yi's eyes suddenly froze, he was staring at the ground below, to be precise, he was staring at the huge sea river that meandered below, the sea river that stretched from the port position to this place, the width was no less than ten thousand feet, because it was too deep, it was glowing with inky blue light at the moment.

However, the reason for Lou Yi's extension and solidification is that its trend and shape are very similar to the Jiuqu Yellow Spring he saw at the beginning, is there really such a coincidence in the world? The answer is yes and no!

So why did it become like this, it must have its deep meaning, and Lou Yi's appearance also attracted the attention of Zherengu and Situ Yuanshan, Situ Yuanshan is an eight-sided and exquisite person, knowing that the young man in front of him must have found something amazing.

He hurriedly signaled Zherengu not to come forward to disturb, and the two retreated to the rear, while restraining the people around them not to make any sound, at this time Zherengu spoke, "What does Brother Situ mean?"

Situ Yuanshan's eyes were very deep and said, "Our deputy alliance leader is not a mortal, although I don't know what he saw, but looking at his state, it seems that he has entered some kind of peculiar state, maybe the meandering sea river below makes him feel something......

"Then what should we do?" asked Zherengu.

Situ Yuanshan thought for a moment and said to the people around him, "Tell the helmsman to slow down and move forward, and the direction is to move along this Haihe River!"

The people around him took the order and left, Zherengu said, some people are destined to have an extraordinary fate, and I don't see anything special about this Haihe. ”

Situ Yuanshan smiled bitterly, "Why shouldn't I......?"

The two of them shook their heads with a wry smile, and stood quietly aside, and the two of them also gazed curiously at the Haihe River below, except for its depth and vastness, they did not see the mystery at all, and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

And Lou Yi has indeed entered the understanding, at this moment his spiritual power is slowly integrating into the Haihe River, taking in its details, and at the same time in his spiritual world, Vientiane Senluo is deducing and recording.

He has seen the real Yellow Spring twice, but he only has a general impression, the first time is to be in it, feeling the cold and terrible Yellow Spring, the second time is to stand on the bank of the Yellow Spring, and the Manzhu Sawa behind him is in the company, dominating the Yellow Spring many changes.

However, neither the first nor the second time, he was unable to take in the Yellow Spring, or even to include it in his eyes, and his eyes could not store the unrecordable in his eyes, so his pupils could not record this.

And this time it is different, Haihe is completely a copy of Jiuqu Huangquan, maybe this is the arrangement of fate, or it was left to him by Meng Jiang, but at this moment, none of this is important, Lou Yi's eyes did not blink, and he greedily contemplated the Haihe River below.

Each of its tributaries is a change, every change needs to be carefully figured out, Situ Yuanshan has been observing Lou Yi's expression, when his expression suddenly changes, he will use the spiritual method to communicate with Zherengu, and at this time, Zherengu has already replaced the helmsman and become the helmsman himself.

Maybe everything today will be an opportunity, when he soars into the sky, he will think of this little kindness today, that is, he has formed a lot of good karma, life is full of uncertainty, and many times it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

Especially after seeing Lou Yi's means and courage, the two of them firmly believe that this son will soar into the sky one day and stir up the world.

The sand boat stopped and stopped, and the speed of its march became slower and slower, and all the monks on the sand boat held their breath and did not say a word, the patriarch's order was everything, and they did not dare to disobey.

Lou Yi's spiritual power was constantly consumed, which made him start to become tired, but at this time, the life and death token shone brightly, injecting pure soul power into his body, they were like sweet rain after a long drought, nourishing Lou Yi's spiritual world.

The feeling of exhaustion slowly disappeared, Lou Yi's eyes became radiant again, and the moonlight sprinkled from the sky instead of daylight at nightfall, and the blue sky was like a sky full of stars.

Lou Yi's eyes slowly closed, the innocent eye on his forehead opened, and the outermost moon ring was shining with the same luster as the moonlight at this moment, and the Haihe River below became particularly different in the darkness, but it was clearly recognizable under Lou Yi's innocent eyes.

But this made Situ Yuanshan suffer, he had to go to Lou Yi's side and carefully identify the change in Lou Yi's expression, fortunately, there was enough moonlight today, otherwise his eyes would really suffer.

After a night, Situ Yuanshan blinked his dry eyes and sighed, "Self-inflicted......"

He looked at Lou Yi, and through the morning sun, Situ Yuanshan found that Lou Yi's three eyes had completely different brilliance flashing, especially the erected eye, the light emitted was particularly strange, but it gave him a creepy feeling.

Lou Yi's innocent eyes did not close, but opened with Lou Yi's open eyes, because he found that although the Haihe River at night and the Haihe River during the day did not change in nature, they showed a different kind of dead silence.

This kind of dead silence is very similar to the real state of Jiuqu Huangquan, the power of dreams is different from ordinary exercises, the exercises pay attention to one move to defeat the enemy, and kill the enemy as quickly as possible, but the power of dreams is much more complicated.

If you want to achieve the same effect as killing exercises, let the other person fall asleep at a glance, or even kill the other person with a single sleep, you need to make the recipient feel an extremely real dream, and this is actually extremely difficult.

The more advanced the cultivator, the more tenacious the state of mind is, like the old flower monster who has lived for thousands of years, if he is wise and foolish, his mind is like a demon, and the slightest flaw in his dream is fatal to himself.

After all, the power of dreams is exerted with spiritual power, and the pain of backlash can be big or small, and once the other party has a magic weapon to restrain dreams, such as the rainbow flower in the hand of the flower monster before, then you have to be more careful.

Lou Yi was once sent into the Yellow Spring by Meng Jiang at a glance, that feeling was extremely real, he was in the Jiuqu Yellow Spring, he couldn't speak, he had hands and feet but couldn't move, he could only watch himself float on the Huangquan River, like a piece of rotten wood drifting with the waves.

The Nine Curved Yellow Springs, as the name suggests, are the nine winding refluxes, and their group soon came to the first inland sea place, where the flying sands had now completely sunk to the bottom of the sea, and what they could see was a huge and terrifying rumbling abyss, which was devouring everything around it, setting off thousands of waves.

The group of sand boats stayed here for ten days, day and night, during which Lou Yi never stopped, his eyes shining with a faint strange light, constantly recording and deducing every change in this inland sea whirlpool.

As soon as the ten days passed, Lou Yi's brows relaxed, and his eyes finally moved away from the whirlpool of the inland sea, looking at the Haihe River inside and outside, Situ Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly told Zherengu that he could continue to move forward, and in this way, several months passed, and they stopped and stopped through the three inland seas, and gradually walked more and more westward.