In the simple little black room, Zhao Yi tore a piece of old clothes and wrapped strips of cloth around his wrists. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

There was no hemostatic medicine, and the blood quickly penetrated the old piece of cloth, and he didn't care much, the feeling of bleeding could no longer make him feel afraid, and he found that there seemed to be endless blood in his body.

He closed the lid of the ice coffin and muttered, "I have to repair it again...... Going against the way of heaven and hurting heaven and harmony. ”

After that, he put away the bank card that Song Ye gave him, and also tore up the note, since he was not dead, there was no need to leave a last word.

He simply washed his body with water, swept all the blood from the room and the doorway, and then sat down on the bed and began to meditate.

But within two or three minutes, he gave up this method, and even if he didn't have his mood and aura, his current various senses still had the feelings he had when he started cultivating the truth.

No matter how much he meditated, his senses were still like that, he could feel the subtle movements in the air, but it didn't work, even if he could feel all the subtleties of nature, he still didn't have aura.

The place where he originally stored his spiritual energy was the heart, and his cultivation also lay in the heart, and for the dantian, it can be said that it has almost never been developed at all.

Born very weak, this is Yu Xi's evaluation of him, it is estimated that the dantian is very weak, relying on the dantian to cultivate, he can only be a waste wood, but at the moment it seems that there is only this way.

But Zhao Yi didn't want to use it, even if he used it, it was almost the same as not using it, not only because the aura in the galaxy was very thin and the cultivation was very slow, but also because the aura was taught by Yu Xi to cultivate.

"It's a big deal to spend the rest of my life researching another path. ”

He really wanted to, but he didn't have a realm now, and because he had seen Yuxi's face, he now only had four years left in his lifespan, and it was a fantasy to find another way to step into the cultivation realm in these four years.

There are so many geniuses in the cultivation realm who can't find another way in their lives, how can he, an ordinary person, find it.

Ten thousand years ago in the cultivation realm, there were some exercises that could be cultivated, which could shatter mountains and rivers, and cover the sky with one hand, but now that kind of exercise has disappeared, although there are also some things left to cultivate, but those things are all sundries, and they can't break through when they are cultivated to a certain extent.

"If you can find a way for the ancient monks to cultivate, maybe you can start over. ”

Zhao Yi suddenly had this idea, leaving aside all the original traditions and chasing those things that had been lost.

But before that, Zhao Yi still has one more thing to do, and that is to avenge Ai Lian.

When he first came to Earth yesterday, he was paralyzed by great sorrow, and even forgot his hatred, thinking only of his debt to Ai Lian, and letting her die, but forgetting to understand who Ai Lian was killed.

But now that he's alive, it's time to do it.

"Smack!"

Just as he was about to get out of bed, the door of the small black room was suddenly opened, and Dai Qiuxiang, who was wearing casual clothes, appeared there.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Yi looked at her and asked.

His voice was muffled, with an imperceptible hint of coldness.

Dai Qiuxiang sniffed the smell of blood in the room, and she saw the strip of cloth on Zhao Yi's wrist that was soaked with blood, and immediately ran in to hold Zhao Yi's hand.

"What did you do!" Dai Qiuxiang said anxiously.

"It's just a scrape. Zhao Yi said.

"Lie! Follow me to the hospital!"

Dai Qiuxiang said that she was about to pull up Zhao Yi, where is Zhao Yi's current strength as much as hers, she directly pulled Zhao Yi off the bed and fell to the ground.

Dai Qiuxiang was startled by his plop, and immediately helped him up again, worrying: "What's wrong with you?"

"I said it's okay, it's okay, don't take me there. ”

Zhao Yi sat on the edge of the bed again as he spoke, and before Dai Qiuxiang could continue to care, he immediately said: "By the way, you can send me to the security bureau here, I happen to have something." ”

"You take care of your wounds first. ”

"You should take me to the guard station first. Zhao Yi said.

Dai Qiuxiang was very helpless to see him like this, she still knew Zhao Yi's character, as long as he wanted to do something, if you persuaded him three times in a row and he didn't agree, then it would be better to obey him, because no matter how he persuaded him, he would not agree.

"Okay, I'll take you there, but you'll have to go to the hospital with me after that. Dai Qiuxiang said.

Zhao Yi nodded.

"My driver is still nearby, you get dressed and we'll go. ”

After saying that, Dai Qiuxiang walked out of the door, after all, Zhao Yi had nothing on his body except for a big pants.

And just as she left the hut, her eyes suddenly saw the ice coffin next to her, she didn't pay attention to it when she first entered the house, but now she suddenly noticed that she was suddenly startled.

She glanced inside, then immediately turned her head, the scene inside was too horrible to witness.

"You go to the security station, what about her?" Dai Qiuxiang asked, turning her head.

After all, you can't let Ai Lian lie in this small black room without anyone looking at her, although it is a corpse, but if it is placed here, Zhao Yi will definitely feel uneasy.

She asked this sentence to understand Zhao Yi's feelings.

"Take it with you. ”

Zhao Yi stepped forward as he spoke, touched the side of the ice coffin with the ring on his finger, and then the ice coffin turned into a light and disappeared into the room.

Dai Qiuxiang was also surprised now, turned his head, and left the room.

Zhao Yi took a suit of clothes and put them on, and then he looked at the things in his storage ring, in addition to Ai Lian, there were also some Fu Gang, as well as the red cloth given to him by Yu Xi, and the Ding furnace dug out of the garden of Liu Ming's hometown.

Zhao Yi's eyes lit up when he saw the Ding Furnace, this Ding Furnace contained a huge amount of life energy, I don't know if the life energy in it is enough to resurrect Ai Lian?

Zhao Yi's mood suddenly became excited, he picked up his old book and the bank card that Song Ye gave him and left the house, and followed Dai Qiuxiang in the direction of the driver.

Just as he was passing by a garbage heap, Zhao Yi suddenly pulled out the red cloth inside and threw it directly into the garbage heap.

He didn't want anything about her, Red Cloth was like that, even when he wanted to cultivate again just now, the path he chose was like this.

It's not just because his cultivation of aura won't improve much now, but because aura was taught to him by Yu Xi.

The aura was given by her, so he wouldn't use the aura to re-embark on the path of cultivation.

I heard that there are three thousand avenues, and all roads will go against the sky.