Although he suffered a terrible blow, and even his heart was pierced, he did not die. In his heart, there was still a thin power of life flowing.

It's a weird state.

When Li Yi opened his eyes, he came to the world of black marks, and saw the vast darkness and the black sword standing there.

He can't remember how long he hasn't been here, maybe several years!

With the gradual improvement of his realm, his cognition also became broad. He began to understand the importance of black mark for him, which was not only inheritance, but also involved some secrets of their pulse.

But these secrets, still sealed, perhaps waiting for him to open.

Li Yi stands still and does not open his mouth. Unlike him a few years ago, he is now mature and steady, childish and like a man who has experienced many vicissitudes.

He remembered that at the last moment of the war, his heart was pierced by an arrow, but he appeared here inexplicably. This must not be an accident.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, a shadow appeared in his sight.

After a pause, Li Yi looks at him, and just wants to call out the elder, but he speaks first.

"It's fake."

"What?" Li Yi was shocked.

"Dao Zi of the third generation has long been transformed into Tao, leaving only one flesh body."

"How do you know?" Li Yi couldn't help asking.

"A thousand years ago, I came here, just like you, all the way to the top. I succeeded. I stayed in front of the third Taoist priest for three months."

Hearing this, Li Yi is awe inspiring. His eyes shrink. He is actually the last generation of black swordsman? And he made it? Didn't he say he failed?

"At that time, it was also the calligrapher who brought me here. While I was guarding the third Taoist priest, he left."

"Why are you leaving?" Li Yi is puzzled.

"Because he understood the truth, the way of the third generation had been transformed into Tao and no longer existed, so he left."

"Why don't you go, elder?"

"I don't believe it." Voice, revealed a firm belief, and strong willpower.

"But the calligrapher told me that you were exhausted, and your blood dried up and failed."

"Ha ha." He laughed: "if I survived, he would tell the world that I succeeded, but I died, so I failed."

The calligrapher brought him to awaken the three generations of Taozi through him, but in the end, he understood the truth and left midway, no longer protecting him.

Without the protection of the God King, he was alone, but he had to face the whole Yuheng mountain. The outcome was obvious.

After his fall, the calligrapher claimed that it was his failure. Because he died, the calligrapher would not offend a holy land because of a dead man.

"Since the Book Master understood the truth, why did he bring me here?" Li Yi's tone is low and his eyes are terrible.

This is a riddle, like the position of the calligrapher. No one can figure out what he wants?

A thousand years ago, he took the black swordsman to Yuheng mountain, but left on the way.

A thousand years later, he brought Li Yi back.

He was silent, too.

Li Yi did not ask.

After a long time, he began to speak: "in the era of 6000 years ago, there was a rumor that Daozi III had awakened. The only person who met with her was the contemporary calligrapher."

This is a piece of frightening news.

It is said in the folk that she never regained consciousness since she sat on the top of Jiufeng Mountain 20000 years ago. But now, it is said that she woke up 6000 years ago.

So, is she moralizing? Or are you in some kind of deep sleep? Is it still possible to wake up?

Without waiting for Li Yi to ask anything, he went on to say, "do you want to go on?"

Li Yidun, eyes deep, war does not reduce, spit out a word, sonorous and powerful: "to."

No matter what the ultimate goal of the calligrapher is, whether the third generation Daozi will wake up or not, in the face of such a rare war, for Li Yi, it is not only a dilemma, but also a rare grind.

Even at the end of the day, the calligrapher left, so what? You know, there is an invincible king among his swords, and he holds a strong card.

This is his strength to face the holy land.

He said, "you're seriously injured inside."

Li Yi blinked, and suddenly asked, "the elder was 20 years old when he broke into Yuheng mountain. How was your state at that time?"

He said, "better than you."

Li Yi said, "how many are some?"

He said seriously: "Taifu peak."

Li Yi shut up and didn't want to talk for a moment. The 20-year-old Taifu peak is too ridiculous, isn't it? On the contrary, the difference between the two is not so great!However, if you think about it carefully, Zhong Liangshan once said that their inheritance is worse than once. Now, it is incomplete. He is only twenty-one years old, and he is not unreasonable.

Yeah!

Li Yi thinks silently, can only explain like this.

After a long time, he said again, "it's not impossible if you insist on going there, but you have a serious injury in your body and your heart is punctured. If you want to repair it quickly, you have only one choice."

Li Yi's eyes brightened.

He went on to say, "go over the tower, go to the end, and find the Black Lake."

Li Yi opened her mouth slightly, and her face turned black. She said weakly, "over the Tu Xing? Do you mean the huge sword

He nodded, "yes."

Li Yi almost began to cry: "master, I used to walk, but that sword looks very close, and it has no end at all! Not to mention turning it over. "

He said: "only the black swordsman who has passed through the Juxing can be regarded as a qualified inheritor. Moreover, behind the Tu Xing, it is the pure land belonging to our vein."

Li Yi asked, "have you been there, elder?"

He shook his head: "No

Shit!

Li Yi has an impulse to kill people. After talking about it for a long time, you haven't been there, and you still say so seriously.

Empty shadow no longer more words, gradually fade down.

About half an hour later, Li Yi suddenly thought of a very serious problem. Before he entered here inexplicably, he was sent out for no reason.

But now, he always felt that he would not be sent out for no reason.

Think of here, Li Yi tearful, curse in the heart constantly, do not know how long it took him to calm down. Behind the Tu Xing?

He raised his head and fixed his eyes on the huge black sword. He looked puzzled. Was it called the Tu Xing? But what does it have to do with the black sword of the outside world?

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't come up with a reason. I shook my head and pressed down all my thoughts. Then I decided to move on.

Of course, the heart has been praying, hoping that they can be inexplicably sent out.

Walking, as if after a long time, suddenly, his pace stopped, his eyes fixed on the front.