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No one dares to catch up with the master of Taoism. Besides, there is no solution to the Mo family's killing intention, so it is meaningless to catch up.

Soon, the news about the black swordsman killing a God King spread out, and the whole area of Tianshan Mountain was a sensation.

However, when people received the second message, they were obviously relieved.

If he is still alive, this will be the most terrible nightmare on the land of Shenzhou.

At home!

The atmosphere in the palace is a little precipitation and depression. According to the law, Li Yi killed Yu baixu, the younger brother of the little God King. During this time, they should do something about it.

But on the contrary, from shaobaozhuang to now, Yu's family has been in a static state, and even this diffuse atmosphere has lasted for a long time.

A few months ago, a nightmare news came to my home. The little God King set up a challenge arena to challenge the younger generation of the holy land. He wanted to use the divine weapons of heaven.

I thought that with the strength of the little God King, no one in the younger generation could compete with him. So the matter of taking advantage of heaven's divine weapons was also a matter on the chopping block.

But no one thought that the return of Kaiyang Saint directly damaged the little God King and smashed his arena.

After being severely damaged, the little God King left Kaiyang holy land. Unexpectedly, the news leaked out, and his enemies appeared one after another. Now, several months later, the little God King's life and death are uncertain. The whole family really doesn't care about tea and food!

For a long time, the one above the Palace said, "send more people to find the little god king before them."

There was a sigh below and said, "master, it is said that Kaiyang saint has not been granted the king."

"I know," Yu's owner said calmly

If the saint has never been a king, what can she do to defeat the little king of gods? There must be something fishy about it! You know it from the bottom of your family.

Thirty miles away from Tianshan Mountain, there is a depression with mountains on both sides. There is a small village between the hills. The village is not big and there are about 30 families.

The villagers are simple and kind.

When a group of strangers intruded here, they warmly received them and did not refuse because of the strangeness.

Of course, they are definitely not the first guests here. For example, ten days ago, a young man in rags broke in here and finally stayed.

At this time, a group of people gathered around the Kang in the mud piled house.

LAN Xiaoxue in the front, from time to time feel li Yi's wrist, and check all parts of the body, a full ten minutes later, she was silent.

The master of the Taoist temple came up and asked, "how about it? Can you die? "

That's what it says.

Qiu Xiaoyi was not happy on the spot and glanced at him: "my elder martial brother is invincible in the world. No one can kill him."

LAN Xiaoxue looked strangely at Qiu Xiaoyi and couldn't help opening his mouth: "it's a little strange. The killing intention that Mo Jiaqiang's stabbed into has disappeared."

Disappeared?

The master of the Taoist temple was stunned and then said, "will it be hidden?"

LAN Xiaoxue shakes his head: "even if the intention of killing is hidden deep, I can find it out, but I really don't feel the killing intention. Besides, his constitution is extraordinary strong, and the vitality of his life is more terrible than the monster beast."

The master of the Taoist temple opened his mouth slightly and could not speak for a moment. He thought, how could anyone in the world cry out to kill the God King in the double heaven?

I'm afraid this is the first person in history? It is a pioneer.

If such a person is not special, how can he be worthy of the three words "black swordsman"?

LAN Xiaoxue got up and breathed out a breath: "he's OK. Everything is fine, but it's a little dry. Just take a few days off." Then she turned and left.

In fact, there is another sentence that she didn't say. Li Yi's practice is different from that of ordinary people, which completely subverts her cognition. Now she has too many doubts in her heart. She needs to talk to her husband.

After LAN Xiaoxue left, the Taoist temple leader did not stay for long. Before leaving, he earnestly told Qiu Xiaoyi to be more careful. Once he noticed the abnormality, he immediately took Li Yi with him.

In a flash of time, two days passed.

On the Kang, Li Yi's consciousness gradually became clear. After several hours, he finally recovered. When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of big, watery eyes.

"Ah They screamed in unison.

"Elder martial brother, are you awake?"

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing! I just want to see that thing on your forehead She timidly pointed to Li Yi's forehead.

Li Yi was stunned and then touched it with her hand. It was an inch long scar. It was black. People who didn't know thought it was a birthmark, but it was something that he had these days.

Finally, he found a mirror and looked dully at the black scar on his forehead.

After seven or eight minutes, he woke up and asked, "what is this? Did I get hurt? "Qiu Xiaoyi thought for a while and seriously replied: "that day you fainted, and then sister Lan said you were killed by the Mo family, and finally brought here to recuperate. But sister LAN looked for a long time and said that the killing intention in your body disappeared. As for the things on your forehead, I saw it when I woke up."

Killing intention into the body?

Wake up and see it?

So, the forehead itself?

It shouldn't be!

Li Yi's brain turned violently. Suddenly, he felt a splitting headache. He was holding his head and rolling on the Kang. His face was very ugly and his whole body was shaking.

Qiu Xiaoyi exclaimed, some at a loss.

After hearing her exclamation, the villagers quickly stepped in here.

Eye of reincarnation.

Third generation Daozi.

Brand

Wait, master? Ah! It hurts so much.

Li Yi shakes his head desperately. In the world of his mind, the black light is blooming, which stings his mind like a sharp needle.

A lot of fragmentary memories came, including everything about the black spots.

This is not samsara, but the imprint of the eye of reincarnation. As to what effect it has, the third generation Daozi did not explain.

Half an hour later, the pain subsided, but Li Yi fainted again. When he woke up, it was the next day.

Then, a pungent smell rushed into his nostrils, choking him almost to suffocate.

After sweeping the room with wide eyes, he found that Qiu Xiaoyi seemed to be cleaning something, and the smell came from the basin. The next moment, Qiu Xiaoyi twisted a wet towel and turned around.

Li Yi's face turned black: "what are you doing?"

Qiu Xiaoyi was pleased: "elder martial brother, are you awake?"

Li Yi stares: "I am asking you why?"

Qiu Xiaoyi said with a smile: "this is medicine! The aunt next door said that it worked for headache thieves. I tried it. Oh, I didn't expect it to be so effective. You're all awake. "

Li Yi was silent. If he was a mortal and someone took care of him when he was ill, he would be very moved. But now, he is not touched.

Not only that, he had an urge to cry.

Are you sure the pot is full of medicine? Black medicine? What's more, the medicine is divided into internal and external use. Have you ever seen someone use a basin to fill the medicine, then twist it with a towel and press it on his forehead?

This is murder!

Damn duanmuqing, come and take your wife away.