In the ancient witch city, the space where the deity was located suddenly swayed in a circle of transparent ripples, and Li Yi's figure gradually emerged.

"Poof!" Li Yi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and there was a faint pain in his chest!

The deity's eyes slowly opened, glanced at Li Yi lightly, nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes again.

"It seems that the gap between himself and the master is still too big, in the past, when the dark left hand was there, he could still resist one or two, but now if he meets the master, he has no choice but to escape. It seems that it is necessary to advance to the king as soon as possible. Li Yi secretly thought to himself in his heart.

"However, after all, it is better to heal the injury first!"

In the following time, Li Yi was here while cultivating while recovering from his injuries, but the monks of the Witch God Sect did not know that he had returned.

Although this time it was not light, it was not too heavy, and in about three months, Li Yi had already recovered, and after that, his body shook and he came out of this forbidden place.

In his heart, he was in a hurry to solve the problem between Nuwa and Zhun Ti first, so he didn't go to the mirror demon and the others to meet, and flew directly towards the secluded mountain where he usually cultivated.

"Qingjiao, wake up!" When Li Yi flew to the top of the mountain, he saw that Qingjiao was actually drooling and snoring at the same time, sleeping quite chicly, angry and funny.

In the eternal world, that one monk cultivates without racing against time, and this guy has such conditions, but he still sleeps soundly.

"Purr~~~Purr~~~"

The guy didn't react, muttered a few words vaguely, rolled over his huge body, and continued to sleep comfortably.

Li Yi suddenly had a black line, and this guy's nerves were really thick, thinking that he was already in the realm of the god master, he didn't even notice that outsiders had broken into front of him, and he was still sitting there with a big dream of spring and autumn.

Li Yi's face was slightly annoyed, and he slapped towards Qingjiao's body.

"Bang!"

Qingjiao's body was directly fanned by Li Yi and flew up from the ground, and smashed on the waterhole below the cliff in embarrassment, booming, splashing more than ten zhang high.

"Groan!~~~"

"Who, who? Such a daring dog, he dares to disturb your Uncle Qingjiao's sleeping business, I just don't want to live!"

The frog Jiao, who was suddenly fanned into the waterhole, opened his deaf eyelids, and regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he immediately started scolding, full of ruffianism.

Li Yi's eyes widened, and he looked at the frog Jiao with a smile.

"Old ~ Master!"

Now something happened, and I actually scolded the master. Qingjiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, secretly thinking about how to get through this pass.

"Master, you're finally back, I miss you!"

This guy's eyes turned, and his body instantly "pounced" towards Li Yi, and a dragon's head the size of a mountain rubbed towards Li Yi.

"Alright, alright!"

Li Yi's face darkened slightly, and with a slap, he slapped away Qingjiao's head with a trace of saliva, and with a wave of his sleeves, two ice coffins flew out.

The two figures inside are Zhun Ti and Nuwa.

Qingjiao knew that Li Yi had something to do, so he also lay quietly on the side, his copper bell-like eyes, and looked at the two ice coffins curiously.

Li Yi took a deep breath, flipped his palm, and took out four "Huangquan Soul Crystals", and then waved again, and these four "Huangquan Soul Crystals" fell evenly on the two ice coffins.

Soon, they dissolved on the surface of the ice coffin, and a trace of pure soul power began to penetrate through the ice and seep into the bodies of Zhun Ti and Nuwa.

"Hmm~~~"

"Huh~~~"

About half an hour later, the bodies of the two of them trembled slightly from the beginning, and finally opened their eyes.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two ice coffins exploded, and Zhun Ti gradually returned to the appearance of the flood from the state of infants.

"Li Yi Daoyou?"

Zhun Ti and Nuwa looked at Li Yi and said in disbelief, their pupils full of confusion.

Li Yi knew what they were wondering about, smiled slightly, and with a little finger, he transmitted the information after the battle with Hongjun into their sea of knowledge.

Zhun Ti, Nuwa and the two immediately sat down, browsing the information conveyed by Li Yi, and gradually their breathing began to become a little short, and their hearts fluctuated.

After more than ten breaths, the two reopened their eyes.

"Thank you Daoyou, if it weren't for Daoyou, I'm afraid I would never have had a chance to wake up again!" Zhun Ti seriously slapped Li Yi with a slap.

Nuwa also bowed, looking at Li Yi's eyes, full of gratitude.

"Hehe, the two Taoist friends don't have to be like this, in this world, we can be regarded as the same race, but it is nothing to help!" Li Yi smiled slightly and said politely.

"Hey, I have heard in the past, an allusion to mortals, saying, 'In the mountains, the world has been a thousand years', but I didn't think that I slept this time, but it was more than a million years!" Nuwa sighed leisurely.

After hearing this, Zhun Ti also showed a look of vicissitudes on his face.

Li Yi smiled slightly, knowing that they had just woken up and had not yet adapted to this world. At the same time, he also recalled the past in his heart, and he also felt that the past was like smoke.

Next, Li Yi got together with Zhun Ti and Nuwa on this mountain and explained to them the situation in the eternal world.

...... "Whoosh!"

In the evening, Li Yi left the mountain, leaving the two of them to meditate, and returned to the forbidden place of the Ancient Witch City for retreat.

The heart is unhindered, and he is determined to break through.

Nuwa quietly looked at Li Yi's departing figure, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, the former Taoist friend, the former opponent, has now been far away from her, and she is not on the same level.

Zhun Ti is full of ambition, in the past, because of Hongjun's affairs, but he has always put aside all cultivation, and now, in a larger and more vast world, his heart is truly pure, and he can be completely sincere to the Dao, without thinking about the sect or the inheritance, and climb to the highest peak of the Dao!

...... In the Ancient Witch City, in the forbidden land, the deity and Li Yi were facing each other, but between them, there was a blood arrow, a hurricane Falun, the Qinglian Ancient Sword, and some precious materials obtained from the Hades realm.

Yes, Li Yi has completely comprehended the secrets of the Kingdom of God, and this retreat is mainly to use the "Divine Soldier Fusion Technique" to refine a Divine Weapon of Fusion Dao.

As long as the divine weapon is refined, it is the time for him to advance to the king. Moreover, Li Yi also wanted to refine the Qinglian Ancient Sword.

And for the sake of the quality of these two divine weapons, Li Yi decided to melt the king divine weapon of Hurricane Falun and the blood arrow as the main materials of the two newly refined divine weapons.

Of course, this is also because the Hurricane Falun does not match Li Yi himself, and the blood arrow will also lose its effect after the new Fusion Dao Divine Weapon comes out, so he will be ready to melt these two weapons.

The deity pointed his finger forward slightly, and in an instant, a white flame swirled out from his finger, and this flame turned into a fire dragon, and with a swoop, it was wrapped around the hurricane magic wheel and the blood arrow.

This King Divine Soldier Hurricane Falun must be the master refining, and the blood arrow is of unknown origin, but it is estimated that it is the same as the Hurricane Falun, it is also dominated and refined.

The white flames, illusory, did not have any temperature, but in the flames, there was an incredible power, as if it was a kind of fateful fire, and the hurricane Falun and the blood arrow could only struggle slightly, and then gradually began to melt.

Li Yi's eyes flashed, and he immediately began to play one law after another, his hands were extremely fast, like two flying butterflies, silk threads the size of hair crisscrossed the air, and tadpole-like runes flew out from Li Yi's fingertips, clinging to these silk threads, forming three-dimensional particles that blended into the liquid.

Time passed gradually......

(To be continued)