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One day and one night later, Li Yi pondered over and over again, carefully deliberated and tried all kinds of impossibilities. Then he opened some history books and wanted to find out the answer to the three repairs.

Finally, Li Yi couldn't help asking Chen Qisheng.

The latter replied, "it's the attribute. Martial arts have the attribute of martial arts. It's the expression of some form of power. The attribute of talisman is the power of spirit. The same is true of supernatural powers. When a person's attribute is strong to a certain extent, it will show a star array. As for your situation, I don't know."

Li Yi's face turned white. "When the three attributes meet, can't you see the star array?"

Chen Qisheng shook his head: "it's not that you can't see it. It's just that you resist each other and suppress it. You need to release it at the same time."

Li Yi asked modestly, "what should I do?"

Chen Qisheng blinked: "find a place with a strong aura, explode at the same time, suppress yourself, and then enter the Shenyou Taixu."

Li Yi "Oh" for a moment, vaguely understood, again asked: "Lao Chen, what is your star array map?"

Chen Qisheng said haughtily, "a talisman, a talisman."

After a long talk, it was noon. Li Yi felt so much that he decided to find a place to try.

After thinking for a long time, Li Yi's attention fell on the area where the king of God was killed 5000 years ago.

However, this time, he did not rush, but came prepared and brought the magic brush of Tathagata.

It can be said that the place where the king of God practiced, understood, testified and finally was killed. The only time he was far away was Zhongzhou.

According to some classical records, the strong man who died miserably with resentment will survive in some form. If the God King is really wiped out, then he must have resentment in his heart, and the wandering soul will naturally live here.

Of course, if someone asks, which book did you see it in?

Li Yi is sure to answer like this, said the old blind man in the town.

The place where the God King was buried must have a great aura. If you find it, you may see the star array today.

However, how to revive the magic brush of Tathagata?

For two years, this is still a problem.

The breeze is blowing, and the trees and grass rustle in the mountains. When you look up, the green branches almost cover the sun, and only some gaps can penetrate into it.

Cold, cold.

This is Li Yi's interpretation of the mountain. He began to walk towards the depth, and his doubts became more and more concentrated.

In historical records, there are countless great forces that have been destroyed. Generally speaking, all the destroyed areas are barren, or their vitality is withered, and they have evolved into a place of great evil.

However, the area where the king of God was killed is still full of green mountains and waters.

Time has passed and it has been two hours unconsciously.

Looking back, the vast mountains, vegetation is exuberant, vibrant, the path is secluded, few people, like to come to a primitive forest.

But looking forward, the same scenes emerge one by one, as if there is no change at all, more like entering a psychedelic array.

Suddenly, a hill on the left attracted Li Yi's attention.

The shape of the hill is a little strange, and it rises abruptly. The top part of the mountain is curved. It looks like the foot of a tripod.

Li Yi walked in diameter, then leaped forward. After some efforts, he climbed onto a thick tree, hundreds of meters away from the ground.

Do not look do not know, this look, Li Yi suddenly startled.

There are three hills like this, surrounded by the terrain, and the middle part is low-lying. If you look at it from high altitude, it looks like a huge tripod.

"It's not a king's weapon, is it?" Li Yi was in a daze.

After five thousand years, I don't know how many people have stepped in here, but nothing has been achieved. Now he has seen such a scene. Is it stupid of the predecessors? Or is he too clever?

Three ear tripod.

Li Yi thought of an old name, and looked at it carefully, the more it looked like.

At this time, a figure appeared in his sight. It was the woodcutter who was walking in the mountains.

Li Yi exclaimed, and quickly jumped down to catch up with him. However, as soon as he raised his head, the figure of the woodcutter disappeared. There was a vast expanse of mountains. Where was the figure?

"Shall I bring Mr. Chen here?"

"Forget it. It's too late today. Let's take a look and go back." Taking a deep breath, Li Yi decided to take a look and go. Li Yi began to walk towards the low-lying part of the three ear tripod.

What made him feel inexplicable was that the cold and cold breath was completely dissipated and replaced by a kind of hot, as if someone was burning a fire under the tripod.

As his pace moved closer to the center of the low-lying areas, the hot breath became more and more intense.

Suddenly, a small red tree flashed past his eyes.

"Who is it?" Li Yi's hair fell to the ground and looked around with vigilance. His palms began to sweat. He didn't believe in the legend of ghosts, but the scene in front of him was really creepy.I don't want to move on any more.

Half an hour later, everything was as usual around him. There was nothing strange and inexplicable. He looked up at the sky and ran away without looking back.

Just at the moment he left, the little red tree emerged again, beating a few times and galloping toward the low-lying depths.

The figure of the woodcutter, who did not know where to come out, also went to the low-lying depths.

In the depths, as always, in the mountains, different from other places, there happens to be sunlight shining down here, and the red trees are jumping here and stopping here.

Finally, the woodcutter also came here, and he burst into tears: "Wuwu Ancestors. "

Back to the town, it was already dusk, the western sky, reflecting a large area of sunset, from a distance, like a piece of red iron.

The sunset glow shines down, lengthening people's figure.

Instead of going back at the first time, Li Yi wandered around the town and established a friendly and friendly relationship with several girls in the neighborhood.

Although, her mother didn't like it.

More than ten minutes later, he came to the old blind man's stall.

The old blind man's eyebrows trembled. He hastened to clean up the stall and turned to run.

Li Yi grabbed him, his face horizontal: "where to run?"

The old blind man cried: "young Xia, what I said last time is true. I didn't cheat you!"

Li Yi glared at him: "shut up. I'm not here to beat people. I have something to ask you. Have you ever seen a woodcutter near the king's Taoist platform?"

Woodcutter?

The old blind man opened his mouth slightly with a dull expression. His empty eyes looked at the sky, inexplicably, as if thinking.

Seeing this, Li Yi also released his hand.

A long time later, the old blind man suddenly frowned: "I've lived for such a long time. I've never seen the woodcutter you mentioned. Moreover, the Shenwang Taoist platform has not been guarded for at least 2000 years. Now it's time to return to dust."

Li Yi's sight coagulates and asks again: "is there a woodcutter in the town?"

The old blind man shook his head: "no, no one in the town wants to go up the mountain, let alone cut firewood, eh Wait, three hundred years ago, it seems that a woodcutter came. He claimed to be the descendant of the God King, and finally disappeared inexplicably. No one knows where he went

"Three hundred years?"

Li Yi is suddenly frightened. The whole person is not good. If what the old blind man said is true, the woodcutter should be the one 300 years ago.

The woodcutter is not a man of practice. Naturally, he will not live to 300 years old. In other words, he is already dead.

The old blind man said a lot of things, but Li Yi couldn't listen any more. He turned around and left.