Chapter 675: Nourishment
Because of the sudden silence of the White Bone Mountain, the Dao Gate took advantage of this opportunity to have a respite.
Under the defense of the original Shushan Sword Sect, the various prohibitions of attack and defense were once again blessed, as well as the construction of dragon boats, as well as various barriers in the entire Shu Mountain Domain.
After that conference, these real-level masters of the upper echelons never gathered again, and Li Xiaoyi also had his own cultivation time.
Not long ago, the well in the body began to react, and after rounds of washing, the blade regained its clarity and was no longer turbid.
It's just that there is a new look in appearance. The phoenix and the phoenix that were originally on both sides of the blade have disappeared, and the entire blade body is pitch black and shiny.
Fortunately, under the induction of his mind, he reacted again, knowing that these two souls had not disappeared, so he let go of a hanging heart.
The peculiarity is that the gauntlet connected to the handle of the knife is almost integrated with the handle, but there are hollow carvings that look like ghosts.
A phoenix and a phoenix are also in it, but the small ones can't be smaller anymore, just like the grimaces, and like the inside of the human demon, looming inside.
That face, Li Xiaoyi has seen, is the face of the ancient troll that manifested in the underground world.
It's just that it's no longer tyrannical, and there's no anger, and it's quiet and hideous, as if it's just a decoration of the moon in the well.
When the divine mind invaded it, there was nothing unusual, only a faint response.
It's like the voice that still rings in his head from time to time calling him to "go home", but it's just like a ghost sound, fluctuating, and he can't hear the ups and downs of his emotions, it's just very weird.
It's more like the voice of Jing Zhongyue itself, he is very strange, because it is his natal magic weapon, so he can only hear it himself.
The blade moved lightly, injected aura, and then levitated at his side, and suddenly, he seemed to understand the meaning of that voice, hunger!
I still remember the first time I summoned the vision of an ancient troll, and before that, it was a constant killing again and again, taking people's lives, drinking their blood, extracting their souls and life essences, and when they reached a certain saturation, that is, when the knife was completely revealed.
This is really changed, although Li Xiaoyi can still wave like an arm, but there is always something that makes Li Xiaoyi feel strange and familiar.
Re-contained in the body, the current Li Xiaoyi began to let the breath of his body invade the blade, trying to use the Zong Lingbao Tongshu to make a transformation, even if Jing Zhongyue had not yet reached that level, he still wanted to give it a try......
In Kunlun Mountain, in the Yunhai Palace, there was still only Murong Yunyan himself, Daojun and they began to re-examine the disciples, for fear that another person would mix in, without knowing it.
The mysterious man wearing the mask killed a disciple who went out to patrol the mountains, and then mixed in with a disguised appearance.
For these, Murong Yunyan didn't care much about this, looking at the bone dragon circling and flying in front of him, which had shrunk to the size of a palm, it looked very smart.
I don't know how Murong Yunyan did it, and in his ears, there has always been a voice waving, but it is the mysterious person who fought against him before.
At this time, he was imprisoned in that extremely desolate foreign space, and was buried in the soil by Murong Yunyan's whole body.
And the surrounding space, squirming as if alive, was eating away at his body little by little, and then transformed the demonic energy of his body into the entire space, generating a trace of aura.
Murong Yunyan was very satisfied with this result, a demon clan in the late stage of the robbery, the amount of spiritual energy contained in his body was absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.
And what is also doing this, not only her, but also Li Xiaoyi, just like his Yin Mu Banner at the moment, four or five heads are also exposed outside the ground.
The body was also subject to a special ban, and then let the seeds of the dark vines coiled on the dead wood suck the aura of its body.
This is really not a loss to the two sisters and brothers who came out of the division, and they even think of the same way.
Li Xiaoyi looked at the Yin Mu Banner with flowing aura, because of the depression at that conference, he suddenly improved a lot, but he really wanted to plant that enlightened real person in the Yin Mu Flag, listening to his happy wail, and enjoying his depressed mood.
To be honest, through this incident, he understood that he still underestimated the bonds between these old sects, the so-called prosperity and loss, which is what it is now.
However, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and after this time, there must be many people who have begun to be dissatisfied with this alliance.
There was a knock on the door, which made Li Xiaoyi feel a little dissatisfied, he frowned, and as soon as his mind moved, he knew who was coming.
When the door was opened, a pretty face immediately came into view, very familiar, but also a little disgusted.
But the aroma is in the nose, it is much stronger than the smelly manhood, Li Xiaoyi does not plan to let Lin Yunyu into the house, this is the Kunlun Courtyard, no more than other places, so the two of them began to wander aimlessly along the mountain road.
There is a pair of people talking, since the farewell of Forget Worry Mountain, the two rarely meet, even if there is, Li Xiaoyi's deliberate avoidance, the smart Lin Yun can see it in his eyes.
So when the journey was halfway through, Lin Yunyu asked bluntly.
For this kind of scheming and ruthless woman, Li Xiaoyi has learned to be smart, and will not confront her head-on, but work hard behind her back, just like the things that women like to do in secret.
So after a few sweet words, or a heartfelt explanation, it will naturally make the other party feel relieved, and Li Xiaoyi promised her that he would go to her tonight.
Just when the two were about to separate, Li Xiaoyi suddenly stopped, and while his eyes were looking straight ahead, Lin Yunyu didn't know what was going on, so he asked him, "What's wrong?"
"You go first, I've got a distinguished guest here. Li Xiaoyi's face no longer smiled.
When Lin Yunyu's divine thoughts looked around, he didn't find anything, but he understood that someone superior was coming.
"Hmm!", while slowly retreating, Li Xiaoyi got up and walked forward, until he came to the front of a lake, and then stopped.
In the mind, it is empty, and there should be no one right, but within the line of sight, near the lake, under an old tree, there is indeed a person standing.
The unprovoked feeling of apprehension is the first time it has been like this, and it has been derived without any warning.
Li Xiaoyi didn't stand still, and walked over directly, but his footsteps were very light, and in his eyes, there were no more lakes and mountains here, or even anything else, only that figure.
It's not that he doesn't want to observe the terrain and style around him, but that the person gives people a feeling that only heaven and earth are unique, so he has to do this.
It wasn't until he was not far from the person that Li Xiaoyi stopped, frowned, clasped his hands into fists, and saluted: "Senior is so ......"