When Mu Xinyue and the others arrived, the Haotian Mirror had already returned to its original appearance, it was like a window, and at the same time that Li Xiaoyi saw "it", it was also watched by it.

"How?"

Because he didn't see the specific situation, although Dao Ling Zhenren understood that the situation was not good, he still had to ask to understand.

Li Xiaoyi showed a hint of a sneer and said: "Being able to shield the mark I left on the Haotian Mirror and counter the treasure mirror itself, to be able to have such a great spirit and mind, it is definitely an ancient troll." ”

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, and the ancient trolls were above all the heavenly demons, and they had the right to call on and rule over them.

And the strength is equivalent to the cultivation of the peak of the robbery, and its specific combat power far exceeds that of the cultivator.

In fact, people have always had a misunderstanding, always thinking that the corresponding realm cultivation should have the corresponding strength.

Actually, no, it's not absolute!

The fighting method is related to one's own realm with the combat power of life and death, and the control of power is far superior to that of the cultivators at the lower level.

However, the consciousness of impromptu adaptation in the fighting method, as well as the quality and control of the magic weapon, are different, and then there is the influence of the mood, as well as the role of external conditions, are all important factors that determine life and death, victory or defeat.

This is like a swordsman with high martial arts, if you fight to the death with a strong warrior who is accustomed to fighting on the battlefield with a divine blade in his hand, it is really hard to say that the swordsman will be able to win.

The higher his cultivation, the higher his cognition of heaven and earth, he has a certain realm, but it does not mean that his means of fighting and dueling are stronger.

And these heavenly demons were born in a world where the weak and the strong eat, and from the moment they began to have self-awareness, they lived a life of licking the tip of a knife, and every moment could be separated by life and death.

The best of them are the ancient trolls at the top, who are good at mind control and have unexpected and unstoppable means.

Now it seems that this ancient troll spied on Li Xiaoyi's existence through his strong spiritual will, and found him by the way.

The strength of the other party is probably still above his estimate, although Li Xiaoyi looks disapproving on the surface, he is completely doing it for the people below.

As the leader of a team, anyone can panic, but he can't.

Because he is the core of supporting this team, and he is also the confidence of everyone in the Kunlun team, and the last reliance!

And Mu Xinyue's previous worries were all fulfilled, and the Heavenly Demons they should have encountered along the way were probably under their control long ago, forming an army of Heavenly Demons.

Therefore, Li Xiaoyi has ordered the dragon boat to be stopped, and discussed with everyone how to deal with it.

There are three paths in front of them, one is to keep going, not to mention the danger, there is a high probability that it will never return.

The second is to return here and report the situation here to the Daomen.

And the third path is somewhat similar to the second path, that is, holding on and waiting for help.

Dao Ling Zhenren and Mu Xinyue are more inclined to the second path, after all, they can already judge the strength of the other party, and it is understandable to protect the disciples of this sect.

Knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain and a tiger in favor of the tiger mountain, this kind of thing is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, even if Li Xiaoyi is there, but if it is really the same situation as Jingshi, it will be difficult for the people on this war boat to go back alive.

Li Xiaoyi groaned, and always felt that he would just go back, the guy who understood the real person would definitely not let go of the opportunity to bury himself, not to mention that there were countless heavenly demons in Suhe City, and he was not sure.

So far, they are mainly based on inferences, and it is difficult to explain the past, so it is still necessary to go and see.

He raised his head and looked at everyone, this task is a bit difficult, Wang Zheng is used to making a living as a sentinel, but the realm cultivation is not enough, and if he doesn't get it right, he won't be able to come back.

Come on your own!

He said his thoughts, and Dao Ling Zhenren and Mu Xinyue had no objections, after all, they just went to take a look, with Li Xiaoyi's robbery and cultivation, it can't be said that it is nine out of ten, at least there won't be too much trouble.

As for the Kunlun team, they only need to find a hidden mountain range to hide, and everything will wait for Li Xiaoyi to see the situation clearly.

The next day, he set off and took the Haotian Mirror with him, and with his reincarnation demon eye, he didn't have to worry about it for a while.

It's just that as he continued to go deeper, he realized more and more that something was wrong, he originally thought that there would inevitably be a scene of heavenly demons gathering in Suhe City, but after he came, he found that not only was the heavenly demon missing, but even a living person could not be seen.

The streets were a mess, stretching along the fallen walls, littered with bricks and crumbling houses.

There are also a lot of dry bones of the human race, but in the Haotian Mirror, there is not even a single lonely ghost in this city, it is really clean, and only a pile of bones and slag remains.

Suhe City is very large, Li Xiaoyi wandered around for a long time, and did not find anything, fortunately took out the Haotian Mirror, and mapped the entire city into the mirror, which is clear at a glance.

But it was found that in the direction of the north of the city, there was an invisible faint fog, which was not recognized by the Haotian Mirror.

Li Xiaoyi looked up in that direction, and after putting away the treasure mirror, he walked in that direction.

Needless to say, when he approached, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

In front of me is a well-decorated restaurant, but it is a little messy, only at the door, there are two intact tables neatly placed.

One was filled with wine jars, from which the smell of wine wafted in, and on the other table, a woman in palace clothes was seated.

was drinking glass after glass of wine, Li Xiaoyi could understand without the need to probe with divine thoughts, this girl is not simple, and under the gaze of the Eye of the Netherworld, what flows from her body is not the inherent aura of a cultivator, it is actually the aura of the heavenly demon that only the heavenly demon has.

But it was unusually pure, just for this reason, Li Xiaoyi was already thinking about whether to sneak attack and kill the other party.

But at this time, the woman suddenly turned her gaze, which was where Li Xiaoyi was hiding, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly to show a smile: "Since you're here, why don't you come and drink a glass of water and wine?"

Li Xiaoyi knew that he had been locked by him, but he was not afraid of it, since he was discovered, he simply showed up to see him, and walked over with an expressionless face.

Under the gaze of the woman in the palace costume, she sat down generously, picked up a jade wine glass on the table, poured a glass for herself, and drank it all before she spoke: "Humanoid Heavenly Demon, it's really the first time I've seen it." ”

The female cultivator didn't reply, just stared at Li Xiaoyi up and down, and then said in a slightly mocking tone, "Aren't you afraid of me?"