Above the sky, three powerful men of the Hao family were killed at the same time. All of them were connected to the sky. The breath of force was pressing over the capital, as if the end of the world was coming.

Very strong.

People are suffocating and holding their palms, as if they are themselves in the face of the three heavenly realms.

"I am the guard of the sky, purple clothes." The old man pulled up his purple sword, as cold as the God of war. The blood in his body was boiling rapidly. In a moment, he seemed to be back in his youth.

"I am the guard of the sky, blue." Another old man came out with only one arm left, holding the blue sword tightly in his hand.

The two old people looked at each other, and then laughed, looking very free and easy.

Finally, they rushed up against Tianyu and chose the battlefield in the high altitude of the capital city.

"Younger martial brother, can you hear me?"

All of a sudden, a weak voice came into Li Yi's ears. His body was stunned and his expression was inexplicably swept around. His voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"It's me Don't talk now. Listen to me

Li Yi was shocked and looked at the golden clock. He was surprised that Qin Meng, who was suppressed in the king's way, could speak to himself.

"In the five courtyards, there is a king's weapon named Hetu, which was left by the elder of 3000 years. Don't worry about it now. Go to untie the river map and revive it."

"Remember, don't expose your identity..." The voice went down.

Li Yi side of the face, through the mask hole, swept through the courtyard, river map? King's weapon? He walked slowly, because the battle above the sky attracted people's attention, so no one noticed his departure.

Stepping into the courtyard, he saw Chen Qisheng coming face to face. He just wanted to speak, but was interrupted.

"Your elder martial brother told me, he said, maybe only you can solve the river map in the world today. Time is short, you come with me." Chen Qisheng turned around and said, "is the vermilion Rune pen I gave you still there?"

Li Yi nodded and took it out of his arms.

Chen Qisheng also said: "this brush is arrogant to the West. It is called the Buddha's magic brush. It has the power to transform the decadent and has the magical effect of understanding the Tao. It is said that the magic brush of Tathagata can be traced back and restored and cut through the long river of time."

Li Yi was shocked: "I'd better give it back to you."

Chen Qisheng shook his head and sighed, "I have never solved the mystery of it in my poor life. Even for it, I even lost my beloved woman. I gave it to you not because of what, but when you first stepped into my Chen shop, it had a short recovery."

According to Chen Qisheng's idea, if Li Yi can revive the Tathagata, it will be relatively easy to unravel the river map.

"What if I can't understand the river map?" Li Yi opened her mouth slightly.

"We all die." Chen Qisheng suddenly stopped and looked at him: "in fact, you should not come back. You are still young. If you can make a king and rebuild the Red Star College, who can stop you then?"

"I did it." His voice sank, his eyes complex: "if you all die, even if I am invincible? If you can't go back, you can't go back. "

He didn't want to live, and he didn't want to face the future with guilt. If he died, he would choose to die in battle.

Chen Qisheng stopped talking. He felt his persistence and persistence, as well as the bloody beat between his words. He seemed to think of himself in his youth.

At that time, didn't he?

Thinking about it, he laughed.

A few minutes later, they came to a statue. The statue was so incomplete that only half of its body was left. Its skin color was very dim, and there were cracks on it, crisscross and like a spider's web.

"I've seen every statue here. All the statues have one thing in common, which contains some divinity. Moreover, it has not been destroyed for a long time. Only this one is different. The divinity has disappeared and the inheritance has been cut off. Moreover, the era of destruction is much longer than that of any statue." Chen said.

"You mean it's the key to unraveling the river map?" Li Yi looked up and down.

"If my guess is right, it should be." Chen Qisheng said: "three thousand years ago, although the elder of your fifth house won the war, he encountered a backlash. After leaving the river map, he disappeared. A hundred years later, there was a turmoil here. This statue should have been destroyed at that time, so no one can revive the river map after 3000 years."

Although Li Yi heard this, he understood one thing. He wanted to win the war, kill two gods, and revive the river chart was their only hope.

He was silent in front of the statue.

Tathagata's magic pen, river map, King's way and magic weapon, all these things are familiar and strange, which makes him a little confused and hesitant.

For a long time, Chen Qisheng quit here.

In the courtyard, he was the only one left, holding the vermilion Rune pen and sitting quietly in front of the statue.Magic brush?

River map?

Li Yi began to think about the connection.

More than ten minutes later, he felt the strength of his spirit and entered the statue. However, it was empty and had no trace left. It was more like a wilderness.

Half an hour later, the strength of his spirit retreated. He reached out his left hand and touched the statue to make another attempt.

As always, nothing was found, and there was a blank in the statue.

"Is it related to the black swordsman?" Li Yi thought seriously, but did not know that he was too stupid? Or Chen Qisheng did not explain clearly, or his understanding ability is too poor.

Such an important thing as Tathagata's magic brush was directly ignored by him.

Of course, the goddess of fate seemed to care for him. This direction of thinking also gave Li Yi a very important hint.

In the past, no matter what he wanted to understand, the black mark on his arm revived inexplicably, and then he learned it naturally.

Thinking of this, Li Yi's heart palpitations, from his left hand cut a hole, a few drops of blood dripping onto the statue.

No use?

He opened his eyes, a little depressed, the next moment, he directly pierced the black mark, a few drops of blood fell down, but the statue is still calm, no waves.

Li Yi was worried. He did not control the recovery of the black mark and did not know how to stimulate it. If the blood didn't work, he really couldn't think of a way.

"Blood?"

Soon, Li Yi thought of a key point. There were two drops of black blood in the deep sea of Qi. According to his speculation, it should be the unique blood force of black swordsman.

But the next moment, he gave up the idea.

There are two gods outside. There are seven or eight strong people in heaven. If he activates the power of blood, he will surely die miserably.

After thinking for a long time, Li Yi decided to make an attempt. Instead of resuscitation, he forced the two drops of blood out and tried to activate the black mark on his left arm.

However, after half an hour, he still failed.

At this time, a long bell echoed, and the three powerful men of Haojia were ready to revive the king's magic weapons. The powerful momentum burst out in the sky, like the collapse of the nine day long river.

Yeah?

At this time, the whole courtyard was shaking violently.

From the statue in front of Li Yi, a deep sigh suddenly came out. With his eyes wide open, he once again felt the power of spirit. As soon as his eyes were dark, he had the illusion of crossing time and space.