I don't know how long I traveled underground, until the remnants of the two blood-inducing techniques could not be suppressed, Bai Ye hurriedly manipulated the desolate ding and rushed out of the ground.

There was a gray mist in front of him, and there were many swamps around him, and he didn't care about observing the environment, and his eyes fell on a large tree that was extremely thick and crawling with vines.

With a wave of the big sleeve, the vines drooped, and when the small black sword flew out, it immediately hollowed out the trunk.

Bai Ye's face was as red as blood at the moment, and he was in a trance in front of him, and he knew in his heart that this legacy was about to be unable to be suppressed.

Therefore, after drilling into the tree hole, he didn't even have time to arrange the defensive prohibition, so he reluctantly hid the vines at the entrance of the cave, and immediately took out a lot of pills and took them orally.

Just as he was about to run the Dao Tibetan Sutra, the slightest hint of the thought of three killings, "Boom!" With a bang, it broke through the suppression and hit directly in the Danhai.

Bai Ye only felt that a terrifying power erupted in his body, his complexion suddenly turned from red to pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook.

Don't dare to slack off, like the divine consciousness of the knife, it immediately differentiated into a thousand paths in the body, and fell directly on the Danhai, such as turning into a cage, surrounding the thought of three killings, making it impossible to bombard other parts of the body.

At the same time, the immortal pattern in Bai Ye's left eye flickered, and Huang Ding covered him.

After doing all this, he swallowed a lot of pills again and closed his eyes to refine.

A few days later, Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes, checked the situation in his body, and immediately frowned.

The idea of three killings, although suppressed, still has a sense of imminent action, and if you are not careful, it will explode immediately.

At the same time, due to the two performances of the blood-inducing technique, although Bai Ye's Danhai was strong and far superior to that of ordinary monks, he still left a lot of hidden injuries, especially that bombardment, which made this hidden danger a lot worse.

Bai Ye was silent, revealing a deep groan.

After a while, he carefully mobilized his spiritual power, one thread, two threads,... One into two... When the sixty percent spiritual power was mobilized, the slightest hint of three kills immediately rebounded, which made Bai Ye stop immediately.

"Only fifty percent of the spiritual power can be used..."

Bai Ye's face was a little ugly, his eyes flickered, and he began to retract his consciousness again.

The differentiable Thousand Dao Divine Senses, when they only recovered the Hundred Dao, that kind of could not be suppressed, reappeared, making Bai Ye understand that this was already the limit of what he could use freely.

"Fifty percent spiritual power, one hundred divine senses... This makes my cultivation breath only for the seventh layer of qi condensation, plus the legacy of the blood-inducing technique, this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to heal for several months, especially the idea of three killings, if I don't get rid of it..."

Bai Ye took a deep breath, his eyes revealing solemnity.

For him, the cultivation that can be used at the moment can kill ordinary eight- and nine-layer monks, and with the surprise of his divine sense, tenth-layer monks may also die.

However, in this cruel and bloody immortal cultivation realm, even when it was the twelfth layer, they were all in danger step by step, especially, at this moment, they had to face the pursuit of the Tianlan Temple, which made Bai Ye feel a great sense of crisis in his heart.

"The first thing now is to get rid of the slightest thought of killing three times and restore cultivation, but what exactly is here?"

Bai Ye remembered what he saw when he got out of the ground, and doubts arose in his heart, and the fairy pattern in his left eye flickered, and the desolate ding quickly shrank and flew in.

Under his feet were rotten and scorched grass and leaves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Occasionally, there are a few white and miserable bones, I don't know if they are left by demon beasts or the remains left by humans after death.

The decay of the rotten leaves, mixed with the unpleasant smell in the air, made Bai Ye frown frequently as he walked.

Because of the need to suppress the idea of three killings, he did not expend his spiritual power and fly up, but walked cautiously in this gray land.

Bai Ye had checked it several times, and the jade slip that recorded the terrain and the Immortal Cultivation Sect in the Shenwu Kingdom.

But this gray land was not introduced there, and whether it was Zhao Tonghui or the Chen family nuns, this place did not exist in memory.

However, Bai Ye was not in a hurry, the legacy of the blood infusion technique would take at least three or four months to eliminate in his senses.

Although it was dead and silent here, he didn't see any monsters or monks along the way, and for him, it was the best place to heal.

At this moment, what he wants most is to restore his cultivation, and then impact the foundation.

Just because, with the improvement of the cultivation realm, Yu Zhuji can comprehend the intuition of the three major inheritances of Luoxian, and it becomes clearer and clearer.

"I don't know, after I comprehend the inheritance, will I still be so embarrassed about Yan Daocheng's Jin Dan finger!"

Bai Ye thought of the scene when Luo Xian's technique came out, and the black-armored man who was transformed by the resurrection of Di Tian collapsed.

Even more thought of using his own condensation of the twelve layers of cultivation to perform an incomplete devouring sky, which actually made Jin Dan's finger vibrate, and his heart couldn't help but look forward to the Dao Tibetan Sutra even more.

Bai Ye's eyes were bright, and his slightly heavy mood was much broader because of the thought of three killings.

Two months later, the remnants of Bai Ye's blood-inducing technique had been cured under the presence of a lot of pills in Yan Ning and Yan Hong's treasure bags.

It's just that the idea of three killings, no matter how he refines, can't get rid of it, so that the spiritual power he can use is still only half.

Bai Ye stood on an ancient tree, looking into the distance, his eyes were still gray, as if this decaying land had no end.

At this moment, Bai Ye couldn't help but miss the chatter of the clay pot, but he had summoned it several times, but there was no movement there, as if it had disappeared.

A cold wind blew from the right side of his body, causing the gray to swell and the leaves to rattle.

Bai Ye's expression moved slightly, in the past two months, in this place, he didn't feel a single trace of wind, and there was a rotten and heavy silence everywhere.

At this time, there is a wind blowing, indicating that there is a change.

So immediately he went down and swept away in the direction where the wind was blowing.

This is a huge cave entrance, the mountain and the surrounding gray are integrated, the entrance of the cave is pitch black, and the gusts of cold wind blow out, blowing on the body, some cold to the bone.

Bai Ye stood there, his eyes flashing, "The wind in this cave is a little weird, to enter?"

Just when he was in a dilemma, his expression moved slightly, and he immediately gathered the breath of his whole body, and his body shook, hiding in the gray.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, there was also a man's complaint, "Brother Wu, are you sure that there is a sleeping flying corpse here, comparable to the tenth layer of condensation?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, in the piece of jade I got, there is a note from this person before his death, which introduces that this cultivator was originally a foundation building monk of the Yin Corpse Sect, and he had spent more than ten years looking for a cold place everywhere."

With a deep man's voice, coming out of the gray, a little blue light appeared first, followed by three men in different costumes.

The first person was emaciated, holding a flat magic weapon in his hand, and that bit of blue light was emitted by this treasure.

Seeing this person, he then spoke: "And this place is the best place he has found, so he left three corpse puppets and arranged a lot of prohibitions, originally planned to refine them into heavenly corpses after twenty years and collect them, but he was killed a few years ago."

"I deduced the time based on the jade slip records, and the corpse puppet should be a flying corpse of about ten layers at this moment!

A burly man in gray with a happy face, immediately came to Brother Wu's side, "Really, but I found it, his grandmother's has been wandering around this ghost place for more than ten days."

Listen to the voice, this person is the same person who complained earlier.

"It should be good, the wind blowing from this cave has a sinister aura, which is excellent for refining corpses!"

At this moment, Brother Wu looked happy, and said to the two people who followed: "Brother Chu, Brother Wei, there may be some danger inside, if you regret it now, it's still too late..."

"Brother Wu, do you want to destroy the promise when you find a place..."

The burly man, his face immediately showed coldness, the corners of his eyes jumped, and there was a big disagreement, and there was a tendency to do it.

And the other, a man who looked listless, also said lazily: "Wu Dingtian, friendship is friendship, Lao Wei and I have been walking around this ghost place with you for half a month, for what, you know, I also know.

Wu Dingtian frowned, and seemed to be very dissatisfied: "You have known me Wu Dingtian for seven or eight years, when have you seen my old Wu, and I did the thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.

The burly man surnamed Wei interrupted impatiently at this moment: "Okay, what your old Wu has done, don't think that others don't know, since it doesn't mean that, then let's go into the cave immediately and divide the three heavenly corpses equally."

So saying, he was going to go to the cave first.

"Wait a minute!" The monk surnamed Chu suddenly spoke, and at the same time, a little spiritual light popped out of his fingertips and flew towards the cave.

After a while, seeing that there was nothing unusual, he said, "Let's go!"

After speaking, the monk surnamed Chu took out a magic weapon that flashed white light and walked in first, and the entrance of the cave where the magic weapon illuminated was clear.

Wu Dingtian held the corpse plate and followed closely behind him, while the big man surnamed Wei muttered a few words, also took out the magic weapon, looked around a few times, and quickly drilled into the cave.

After the entrance of the cave returned to darkness, Bai Ye walked out of the gray place, thoughtful.

"Listening to their words, there seems to be some heavenly corpse in this, and it is left behind by the foundation monks..."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but show a little interest on my face.

"However, these three people are all eighth-level cultivators, if you don't need to suppress the idea of three kills, it will be easy for me to kill, now it is possible to be alone, if you join forces..."

Bai Ye stood there and muttered for a long time, his eyes flickering, as if he had made a decision.

He first ejected a trace of spiritual power, and his divine sense spread at the same time, and after a long time, he walked into the cave with light steps.