With two swords, He Yi opened a cave halfway up the hill, and dodged in with the dragon horse to temporarily avoid the blood rain.

Every drop of that blood rain carried a bloody aura and corrosive power, although it was not as powerful as the blood water that the blood phoenix's body had melted, but it was not good for itself to be drenched too much.

The earth was still shaking, He Yi had just put down the dragon horse, and when he turned around, he saw a real person covering his mouth and stumbling in, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were red and swollen from retching for too long.

He frowned and said, "What the hell did you see, is there such an exaggeration?"

Although he also felt extremely nauseous and goosebumps when he first knew that the soil at the bottom of the valley was caused by the drying up of blood, but now he has adapted to it, and although the blood rain and blood river appeared, he only felt disgusted, not so unbearable that he couldn't even speak completely.

After entering the cave, she felt a little better, and she opened her mouth, about to say what she saw, but she couldn't help but feel sick by holding on to the stone wall.

"I, I...... Seeing vomit~, no, it's not that I'm fragile, it's really embarrassing...... It's ......," she said, and with each word, she felt uncomfortable.

He Yi half understood, although he didn't understand what kind of terrible things were in the White Bone Peak and the Blood Spurting Mountain Peak, but people said that it was not that he was fragile, but he believed it a little, and no longer asked about the true content of the two places.

Honestly, if it's really disgusting, he doesn't want to know. To be able to get a Heavenly Immortal to such a point, I'm afraid that even those Gu Immortal Resentful Spirits in the Burial Immortal Pool can't compare!

Seeing that this senior was still uncomfortable and couldn't play, his heart moved, and he stretched out his finger and tapped her on the back of the waist.

The real person who was pointed to the center suddenly went limp, and fell down along the stone wall. Although she was not directly put down this time, because of the blow to the central acupoint, her control of her body was also shallow by eighty, and the nausea in her abdomen also faded a lot.

"Thanks. She struggled to turn around, leaning against the wall for a breath.

"Calm your mind and get rid of distracting thoughts. He Yi reminded loudly.

In his opinion, this senior is also a fairy-level master, as long as she is quiet, it should not be difficult to suppress the nausea.

His guess was right, after all, Yiyan was not a delicate ordinary woman, but a generation of immortals who had experienced an extraordinary life. If it weren't for the fact that she had only seen the shocking horror picture twice and was occupied by fear, she would not have been so embarrassed. Now that He Yi helped to mention it, he suddenly came to his senses, and quickly collected his mind, leaned against the stone wall of the cave on the spot, closed his eyes and silently recited some kind of mantra.

The blood rain was falling, the blood river was rushing, and the outside world was no longer a dull color, but a dazzling and turbid red.

He Yi sat on the other side of the cave, watching the fairy's thin lips open and close shallowly, and there was a heroic spirit between his slightly furrowed eyebrows, which was the temperament he was quite familiar with and missed. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, thinking of the past and the old people.

Back then, in the Burial Immortal Pool, the Gu Immortal Resentful Spirits brought a trembling aura of fear, and Yun Xuan was also pale, and his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed with a sense of fear. When they first arrived at the Burial Immortal Pool, the two of them were frightened by the Gu Immortal Resentful Spirits, but later the golden Immortal Yuan Enchantment also allowed him to spend the happiest years in his life.

Thinking about the past, looking at the present, he suddenly felt that he had changed a lot.

In the past, he was just a hairy boy who was new to cultivating immortals, thinking that one day he would be free to gallop in the sky and be with the person he liked. And now, he has seen countless landscapes and people, and is accustomed to seeing the wonder and majesty of the universe, and has been polished by the years to become sophisticated and composed.

The rain of blood was still pouring outside, and the whole world was filled with the smell of blood.

Recalling the past, He Yi remembered his notes again, the content of the first page.

At the beginning and now, it is not only his cultivation and state of mind that have changed, but also his concept of life. At the beginning, in the Lingxu Immortal River, he was a low-talent qi refining disciple, compared with Lin Yanyi, he inevitably felt a little inferior in his heart, and wrote down the words that the protagonist was not the protagonist. Now he is no longer the despised He Yi of yesterday, with a knife in his hand, he can even kill a heavenly immortal who is better than his own big realm, and he is almost invincible in the same realm! Although he is still far from Lin Yanzhi, in his heart, those childish ideas about who is the protagonist can already be abandoned, and all that remains is the same fighting heart.

Looking back, he knew that there was no such thing as who was the protagonist in this world. In this vast universe, every living being is experiencing its own story, maybe for others he is just a supporting role, but in another story, he is irreplaceable core character. Lin Yanzhi has Lin Yanzhi's life, and he He Yi also has his own life. In addition to them, Liu Shangxuan, Yun Zhiman, Qian Yao, Luomei Daochang, as well as Chang Le, Ximen Fan, Qin Qin, Lu Lingyan and others, also have their own stories. There is only one ......

There is only one woman named Jiang Cen, who is an apology that he can't let go of after all.

If Yun Xuan's death was due to his lack of strength, he could still be angry and strong, and he would not hesitate to travel all over the universe to find her reincarnation and continue the frontier. But Jiang Cen's regret was directed by him, even if so much time has passed, he still can't forget the scene when the girl threw down tears and left the pavilion, and the sadness of the green silk waiting for the white head.

Time keeps moving, the past has become a thing of the past, and reminiscing only adds to the sentimentality, and it does not help. Now he is moving forward, making unremitting progress towards the goal he set back then, and he has a general direction.

After five hundred years of waiting, he has already survived a third of it. In this not too long time, he received the help of nobles, and received extraordinary guidance that others may not get in their lifetime, and this is why he has a thirst for the Hunkun realm. The words of the beggar master are still in his ears, he doesn't feel that he is a bitter person, there are too many bitter masters in this world, and he is nothing. As for whether he can become a strong man who impresses the sages in the future, it is difficult to say. One day, he was full of hope for his future, even if it was accompanied by a hint of worry.

Thinking about the past and the present, looking forward to the future, before I knew it, more than a quarter of an hour had passed.

Outside, the rain was pouring down, and the rushing blood-colored torrent had already arrived, flowing through the trough and drifting in an unknown direction.

The smell of blood filled the whole world, but his heart was surprisingly peaceful.

With his eyes back in focus, He Yi looked at the woman in front of him and found that she was not only similar to the person she liked with her eyebrows, but even the bun was tied like a man, like Yun Xuan, who liked to dress up as a man. If she wasn't wearing a robe but a ranger suit, it would be more like that.

In reverie, his gaze couldn't help but wander over Yiyu, secretly comparing the difference between her and Yun Xuan. When his eyes turned to her full chest, He Yi couldn't help but nod secretly, and said in his heart: Sure enough, the gap in this place is the largest!

At this moment, Yiyu opened his eyes very coincidentally.

"Thank you this time, if it weren't for ......" She just said thank you with a word that controlled her mind, but when she found the place where the gaze of the person opposite fell, her face suddenly changed!

"Look!" she raised her eyebrows, her apricot eyes widened, and the silver light in her hand converged, and the outline of the sword weapon was immediately formed!

"Uh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" He Yixiu has grown a lot, but he has not improved much in his cheeky skills over the years, and he was immediately embarrassed when he was caught, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Senior, senior, I was just thinking about things just now, and there is no blasphemy in my heart!"

He was really thinking about "things", and he really didn't have any dirty thoughts about her!

It's just that he doesn't know that what he said sounds like it is completely trying to cover it up to others!

As a woman, even if she has been in Fangwai Dao since she was a child, she can't stand such a rude gaze. She scolded angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! Things are one yard at a time, I just thanked you, look at the sword!"

The outline of the sword weapon finally turned into a silver sword of substance, and with a roar of anger, it slashed through the snow and stabbed towards He Yi's chest.

"Damn, it's real!"

He Yi hurriedly dodged a sword sideways, but Yiyu had no intention of giving up, and chased after him with a twist of his wrist.

This time, He Yi didn't dare to hide, because behind him was Ryoma, in case he was accidentally slashed by the immortal sword, he might not be the end of missing a leg!

He propped up his forearms to resist, but he couldn't stand the edge of the sword, and his clothes and flesh were cut with a shallow mark, oozing blood.

"Is that enough?" he asked, with a headache.

Unexpectedly, less than half an hour had passed, and she actually cut a sword again, and it was still in the same arm!

"It's early, wouldn't it make you look down on the word seniors if you don't cut a few taels of meat!"

But this time, He Yi was faster than her.

Before the long sword was in her body, He Yi, who was half-backing down, kicked it directly, and hit her wrist with the tip of her toe!

"You!" I didn't expect He Yi to be ashamed at all, so decisively he fought back directly, and he was so angry that he even forgot the pain in his wrist.

If she really wanted to fight, no matter how fast she cast spells in such a narrow space, she couldn't move faster than the fists and kicks of a flesh cultivator.

He Yi straightened up, looked at the stagnant and coughed dryly, "That...... Senior, it's just a misunderstanding, so you don't have to be so serious. I don't really have any ideas, really, I promise!"

He didn't speak, just glared at him through gritted teeth, and measured the distance between the weapon and himself out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that she still had the idea of continuing to do it, He Yi complained bitterly in his heart. Secretly said, sure enough, it's better not to offend a woman like an animal, even if she is a Taoist aunt! But then again, except for dressing up, she doesn't seem to have the appearance of an outsider from beginning to end, and she doesn't look like a Taoist priest than that ghost Taoist......

"By the way, senior, you were in the air just now, did you notice anything unusual about this place?" he tried to divert his attention.

Without saying a word, he gritted his teeth and glared at him.

Her eyes clearly said: You let me cut ten swords! I'll tell you when I've cut enough!

He Yi felt a dull pain in his head, he leaned back on his forehead, and the back of his head clicked and shattered a stone.

But just by looking at the clothes, I can't see through the supernatural powers, as for the ......