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Like Yaoguang lake, Jiufeng is built on the head of a dragon. However, ordinary people can hardly see anything.

Lingmai dragon head is very large and covers a vast area. It extends from Jiufeng to the deep. It is vigorous and lush in the deep. The terrain is beautiful and exquisite.

The aura between the air is very rich, stepping into here, as if to come to a fairyland, a breath, qinrenshen, people feel comfortable.

Leading the way were all the powerful people in the holy land, who seemed to be afraid of Li Yi's disorderly behavior.

After walking for about half an hour, a group of powerful people in the Holy Land stopped their pace. In Li Yi's sight, it was a low mountain, not high, about several hundred meters.

Strangely, the aura here is more rich, but it lacks vitality. There are no trees around the low mountains.

Li Yi stepped out of the crowd, fixed her eyes, and suddenly saw a figure sitting on the upper wall of the low mountain. She was a woman, dressed in a very old and retro Taoist robe. Her body skeleton was not very large, and it looked delicate and delicate.

What's more strange is that the distance is not very far, but he has a feeling of space-time separation, as if the person in front of him is projected here from another world.

What's more, he couldn't see her face clearly. It was hazy and fuzzy.

Along with him, there are also the calligrapher. He is expressionless and stands still, but only he knows what he is thinking.

Li Yi's subconscious, conscious, did not see his reading.

"Not good."

"No

"Don't go."

"Damn it."

Countless powerful people in the Holy Land panicked and their faces changed greatly. Even the peak Lord and the Holy Lord were the same.

According to historical records, no one can walk out of the low mountain alive. What's more, at the moment of stepping into the low mountain, they will touch the taboo set down by the third generation Taoist.

Once upon a time, their holy land was almost destroyed.

Li Yi's immortality has nothing to do with them, but he touches taboos, which will spread to the whole holy land, which is terrible.

However, it is shocking that when Li Yi stepped into the low mountain, everything was as usual, and there was no movement or killing intention spreading out.

This scene, let everyone stay, including the book saint.

"What a strong force of heaven and earth, there is even a fluctuation of the breath of the law." Li Yi secretly said that if he could stay here for three or five years, he would have stepped into the realm of heaven.

Of course, the idea is good, but only if the holy land is willing to do it!

After walking for a moment, he looked back and wondered. What about people? What about the book sage? He wanted to know more, but he didn't see the sage.

Even at this moment, he noticed people's expression of stupidity. He couldn't help frowning, blinking, shaking his head, and decided to ignore the group of fools.

"Field." Zhong Liangshan's voice sounded in his heart.

"What did you say, master?"

"It's the power of the field." Zhong Liangshan spoke again.

"What do you mean?"

"The power of understanding exerted by tai'a emperor's way."

Smell speech, Li Yi slightly open mouth, the footstep abruptly stopped. The power of understanding the Tao of tai'a emperor? ad locum?

Is the third generation Daozi a powerful emperor?

For a long time, he responded and couldn't help but ask, "the elder said that she was an emperor?"

Zhong Liangshan's tone is quiet: "almost holy."

Li Yi was suddenly silent. His chest seemed to be oppressed by countless mountains and suffocated. In his mind, Zhong Liangshan's words "almost holy" were echoed in his mind.

In front of him, the God who was passed on was so divine that he was defined as a ferocious being by the holy land. Was he actually a quasi saint?

Are you kidding?

Isn't there no saint in the world?

Ten minutes later, he woke up again. Suddenly, he found that his clothes were wet with cold sweat, and it was still flowing. Without hesitation, he decided to leave here.

"Don't go." Zhong Liangshan opened his mouth.

"Master." Li Yi was anxious to cry: "if you want me to die, when the war will come, just end me!"

Zhong Liangshan:

When ordinary practitioners see a saint, they would like to worship them, or they will cling to the saint's thigh and brazenly ask for some Dharma.

But Li Yi is too wonderful, isn't it? Knowing that the third generation Daozi is a quasi saint, he even wants to run without looking back.

Zhong Liangshan was speechless and began to speak: "there is a legendary reincarnation skill in the cultivation of the third generation Daozi. This is an almost invincible magic power. Don't you want to learn it?"

Li Yi was shocked, and her eyes flashed.

Zhong Liangshan also said: "she was a black swordsman in the first life. Like us, as long as you work hard, you may get reincarnation."

Li Yi swallowed a mouthful of regular foam: "really?"Zhong Liangshan nodded: "when did I cheat you?"

Li Yi turned her eyes and seemed to be calm. She immediately asked, "did you come here six thousand years ago?"

Zhong Liangshan replied, "No

Li Yi suddenly didn't want to talk. He found that, however, all the predecessors liked to trap people. The last generation of black swordsmen was like this. He was the same as he was six thousand years ago.

Even you have never been here. What can you judge to learn the legendary reincarnation skill from the third generation Daozi? Thinking of this, he shook his head and thought, forget it.

But at the next moment, he seemed to think of something. He crossed his cheek and swept the scholar in front of the crowd. His mouth slightly raised, showing a strange smile.

A thousand years ago, he brought that generation of black swordsmen to come here, but he left on the way, leading to the tragic death of that generation of black swordsmen in the holy land.

Now it is another thousand years, and he comes with himself.

If he didn't mean it, do you believe it?

It has been a thousand years since the book master has not given up. There must be something hidden in it. The best way to make him speak is to bring him here.

Thinking of this, Li Yi laughed again, and then walked out.

Some of the strongmen in the Holy Land couldn't help saying, "he's back again."

The second strong man's eyes were deep: "what did he find?"

The third person said, "has the taboo failed?"

Just as they were talking, Li Yi came out to the calligrapher, took a deep breath and said, "master, I don't know something. I want to ask for some advice."

The calligrapher nodded: "please say so."

Li Yi stopped and said, "is Dao Zi still alive?"

On hearing this, the latter frowned: "it is said that the third generation Taoist has been transformed into Tao, and some people say that she is still alive, but these two news have never been confirmed, and we don't know which one is true."

Li Yi looked at her face slightly, and her eyes were dignified. She pressed her voice and said, "I feel the fluctuation of life, and there seems to be a voice calling me."

A group of people were shocked when they said this.

The calligrapher suddenly shocked, showing a startled look, staring at Li Yi, his voice trembling: "seriously?"

Li Yi nodded, a look of palpitation: "too terrible, I always feel that the third generation Taoist is still alive, otherwise, let's go?"

Still alive

The strong men in the holy land can't be calm.

The author of a fairy grass said: Oh, Ow! These days are five chapters and five chapters of writing, every day stay up late, even new year's Eve, hand injury, still code! Unknowingly, the year has passed for a long time, and my heart is very bitter.