"You want to open the Heavenly Eye?" the Three-Eyed Heavenly Demon exclaimed.

Li Xiaoyi played with the eyeballs like black pearls in his palms and said, "Why not?"

The Three-Eyed Heavenly Demon smiled and said, "I can tell you the secret method of Tianyantong, but I would like to warn you first, it will be very dangerous." ”

Of course, Li Xiaoyi understands this truth, the more he gets, the greater the accompanying risks.

But he still has to ask in detail so that he can make some preparations in advance.

The Three-Eyed Heavenly Demon said, "You will see a world that you absolutely do not want to see......"

Kunlun Benzong, a life card enshrined in Cuiwei Peak, suddenly shattered not long ago, and on it is a name that Kunlun people don't want to see, Daolin.

Dao Jun Zhenren, who had already returned to the mountain, and Dao Ping'er, who was in retreat, went to inspect it as soon as possible, and when they saw the broken jade in that place, their faces were full of gloom.

Murong Yunyan was not in the mountains at this time, so the two of them could only immediately send a message to the flying sword to report the news to her.

She took the communication flying sword, looked at the information inside, her eyes lit up at first, but then, her face became extremely ugly, and when she passed this news to the elders in the sect, four words involuntarily came out of those people's minds, Shushan Sword Sect!

Because Li Xiaoyi killed Mu Jianchen, it was very logical and simple for the Shushan Sword Sect to kill Daolin Zhenren in order to retaliate.

"Teaching real people......" said that he wanted to speak and stopped.

When Murong Yunyan turned around, most of the people behind him were filled with righteous indignation, and she said, "I understand what you mean. ”

Dao Ji nodded, in the absence of conclusive evidence, he boldly persecuted the Shushan Sword Sect, and it was likely that two major wars would break out, even if the real culprit was not from Shushan, it would be impossible for the two sects to stop.

Therefore, the safest way is to forbear, like the Forgetting Worries Sect, but first we have to find out the truth of the facts.

If they could get Dao Lin's body, it would be much easier, but Li Xiaoyi would definitely not leave them this opportunity, and the Three-Eyed Heavenly Demon would not waste that body of flesh and blood.

There was nothing abnormal around the waterfall, and the birds and beasts that had been scared away by the lightning bat dragon had returned at this time.

After the waterfall, Li Xiaoyi sat upright around, there was an extremely heavy bloody aura, and the ground was painted with strange runes, extending all the way to Li Xiaoyi's body.

The scarlet color that lit up reflected the entire cave in a red and gloomy shade.

He sat there naked, picked up a dagger, and swiped it slightly at the center of his eyebrows, and immediately bright red blood flowed out.

A black pearl-like eyeball, suspended and flying, Li Xiaoyi's hands twisted, constantly changing gestures, and the surrounding blood lines were all over the place, turning into red lines, intertwined on the black eyeballs.

and implicated Li Xiaoyi's whole body, gradually rising, until it reached his forehead, and the black light flashed into it.

Li Xiaoyi's whole body shook suddenly, and the huge pain almost made him faint.

Insisting on beating all the tricks, the split flesh on his forehead began to slowly close.

The black orb was completely submerged in it, and it turned into a vertical red mark and disappeared again.

The aura in his body was running, and there were meridians that extended and grew, gathering on the vertical line of his face and then to his head, and his body was constantly changing with the magic technique......

Mountain of Bones!

In a barren land, the bones that were once full of bones were gone, and there was no breath of the living, but at the lower end of the Great Rift Valley, several black-clothed men wearing bronze masks suddenly appeared.

Although the Daomen Alliance existed in name only, the Six Sects still would not forget the great disaster caused by that corpse mutiny.

Therefore, there are still people guarding there, and every few years, an elder from the sect will be sent to rotate and guard this seal.

The appearance of the black-robed man was extremely sudden, and his cultivation had already reached the realm of robbing the law, and when these Dao Sect elders discovered them, it was also the beginning of a killing.

These guardian elders didn't even have a chance to release the teleportation flying sword, and they died one after another at the hands of the black-robed man.

And the elders' life cards displayed in each sect, almost at the same time, when they were shattered, no one was not shocked, and no one was not panicked, Lu Lengxuan, who was standing in the secret place, was holding his hands behind his back, and looked in the direction of the White Bone Mountain with a frosty face.

At his feet, there were more than a dozen large empty wine jars, and the smell of wine was still permeating the surroundings, but he was not drunk at all, and his face was calm.

The huge black pillar rose up again, and the whole world was shocked, even Murong Yunyan, who had always been moody, changed his face, gritted his teeth and said to the people behind him: "Return to the sect!"

The cultivation realm was quiet, like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest sound.

No one dares to go there, it means death, and there are memories that make them fearful.

The matter of the Heavenly Palace Token, no one pays attention to it anymore, everyone is running back, their own sect, their own cave mansion, only there will make them feel safe.

But in places they couldn't see, or imagined, such as the outer sea of the Jade Sea, there was actually a cloud of black gas coming out from the bottom of the deep sea.

The entire canopy of heaven was lowered at this time, and when it soared into the sky and rose up to the sky, the huge waves rumbled and rolled.

Such a vision of heaven and earth naturally attracted the attention of the sea tribes, but they seemed to have known about it for a long time, and there was no movement in silence.

The construction of Kunshan Island continues, the sun is shining here, and the Optimus Pillar formed by the black gas is not seen by the people here because of the different sea areas.

The palace halls have become decent, and the Daojing real person who is in charge of all this has appeared in Kunlun Mountain, listening to Daojun's narration with a gloomy face.

The real people in charge of the sect are still out and have not returned, so they can only follow the most primitive methods in order to be safe.

"They came back too quickly......" This is the last sigh of Daojing Zhenren, full of helplessness.

Beyond the waterfall of the mountain stream, a white-headed young man was quietly fighting on a boulder, bathing in the sunshine from the sky.

His third eye still needs a period of recuperation before it can really be opened, and here Li Xiaoyi doesn't want to stay anymore, but wants to return to the sect.

Jing Zhongyue still needs to be re-refined, and then it is the refining of the spirit pill, as for the place where Dao is dying, he glanced at it again, and left together.

There was nothing unusual along the way, so his speed was extremely fast, and when he really returned to the sect, in addition to the news of the fall of the Dao, when he heard about the White Bone Mountain again.

I already understand that the catastrophe of the past will finally be repeated in this world. Fortunately, Kunlun still has Kunshan Island, but the situation in Mingyuhai is also extremely chaotic, and everything is unknown.

But suddenly, he thought of something again, and his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly rushed to the Yunhai Palace......