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In the grotto, as always, it was calm, but there was a great disturbance outside. Eighty years later, the black swordsman reappeared. This is a great event, and no one is not shocked, especially the strong one in the holy palace.

Daming Lake, Castle Peak, some ancient forces, races and so on, including the bimong people hiding in the wild land, and Huaiyang ion. He laughed and had a brilliant smile.

Roar!

In the depth of a mountain, the golden beast roared and ran recklessly. It was the golden beast.

On the third day, the sun rose and the two men came to the scene of the battle again.

Li Yi said with a smile, "if you don't have a master, do you want to upgrade a small realm?"

She frowned and said seriously, "three."

Well, the three small realms are the peak of shenzang. It seems that you can try it.

Thinking of this, he said with a smile, "OK, that's three."

Whoa!

The two figures came together. Meng Xiaoqi and Chen Xiaoxi arrived. They found a good position. Seeing that the battle had not begun, they looked at each other with a smile and a sigh of relief.

At the next moment, the war began. The third Taoist priest raised his hand and was a powerful magic power. The human body treasure in his body was revived and boiling one by one, and the majestic divine power directly submerged here.

She's powerful.

However, Li Yi's human body treasure is far more powerful than her. Moreover, his treasure is not only treasure, which represents a kind of strong physical cultivation. Therefore, the power of his seven human body treasures almost suppressed the power of the nine treasures of Taoist priest III.

As the supernatural powers confront the supernatural powers, Li Yi directly displays the extinction of all things. A crack in the void falls down and swallows up the supernatural powers of the third Daozi. Then there is a loud noise, and the seven inch green lotus emerges.

Before the third Taoist priest came back to God, he slapped him again.

Meng Xiaoqi and Chen Xiaoxi are stunned.

The battle lasted about ten minutes. Li Yishi showed his strong sword meaning, which directly shocked Daozi away.

He grinned and arched his hand: "elder, accept."

Dao Zi of the third generation left here with a black face and a cold hum. She thought that she had been reincarnated many times and had won the imperial realm several times. In this life, she lost to a black swordsman in the same realm.

Not only that, but also played for two hours yesterday. Today, it will be over in 10 minutes.

Well, wait

All of a sudden, she seemed to think of something. The whole person was shocked. In two hours yesterday, she didn't realize how powerful Li Yi was. However, in today's battle, the power he broke out was several times that of yesterday.

What's the situation?

He also suppressed the realm? Or are there reservations?

Or did he increase his strength several times overnight?

It seems to be a matter of power.

The same realm, different strength, this is a hierarchical problem. For example, black swordsman and he are the best contrast. In the same realm, Li Yi's divine power is far more powerful than ordinary people.

It's just, why is he able to improve several times overnight?

Although there were doubts in her heart, she did not look back to ask, and she could not afford to lose her face.

Soon after, an old friend came.

From a distance, Li Yi noticed him and was filled with emotion.

White dragon came here, took a deep breath, some excited, more complex, he said: "it's really you."

Li Yi smiles: "how are you, elder?"

He laughed bitterly: "eighty years later, everyone thought you were dead. Miss Yu Mengting once went to Beiming, and finally the elder came. Unexpectedly, you are still alive."

Li Yi stopped smiling and sighed, "how are they?"

White dragon slightly shakes his head: "the elder died, Tianshu suffered a catastrophe, and she died. The taidou college is gone. Miss Yu Mengting is missing. 80 years ago, she was doing all the things you told me."

Take Zhou Yuanfang back to Zhongzhou and take good care of man Yuhua.

How can Li Yi forget them?

He squints his eyes and looks at the sky quietly. It seems that he is hiding some mood fluctuation. Maybe he is missing Yu Mengting and Wen Yuqing

For a long time, he asked, "Dian Buwei, scholar, mingyueya, Shangguan Yujue, how many of them are there?"

White dragon shook his head: "since 30 years ago, I have lost their news. Tianshu is almost scattered. Maybe they are still alive and waiting for that day."

Li Yi didn't speak. He understood the meaning of the three words "that day". He was waiting for the day when Tianshu recovered. However, if the taidou college was not available, could Tianshu still gather together?

White dragon took a deep breath: "the Lord is still alive, he has been working hard."

This reminds Li Yi of the former Red Star College. Compared with the experience of the Fifth Academy, Tianshu's is already very good.

Li Yi said, "can you contact them?"Bai Long wants to shake his head, but after thinking about it, he still nods: "I need time."

Li Yi smiles: "how long?"

"It may take half a year, it may take a year, or even longer," Bai Long replied

Li Yi said, "that's a year! Find one, one, and you'll make them gather in one place and wait for me. " The destruction of the holy palace is a huge project, and the time is too short.

Next, Li Yi arranged some tasks. After half an hour, Bai Long left here.

He looked at Meng Xiaoqi.

Dream small Qi subconsciously a meal, whispered: "brother Li, you want to revive Tianshu?"

Li Yi looked at him: "yes, I not only want to revive Tianshu, I also want to build the Red Star Academy, and your generation of generals, the inheritors of the thirty-three seal techniques, will also brand your name in history."

They looked at each other again, and their hearts were shocked. At this moment, they both felt the resolute and strong attitude in Li Yi's words.

There are still seven days. Seven days later, the third Taoist will leave, and he will also leave here. After 80 years, the black swordsman opens his eyes again. The sky and the earth are doomed to bleed.

Li Yi left the battlefield. He came to Tianbei and stood here quietly. Like yesterday, he seemed to feel some kind of influence. It seemed that there was a hand touching his whole person.

He began to absorb that power, which he did not know was the legendary luck.

His body treasure began to boil, the whole body glowed, and the whole person became more powerful. I don't know how long it took for his practice to subside.

I don't know when, Sanshi Daozi came to his figure and sighed: "so it is."

Li Yi turned and said, "master."

She took a look at him, and then said, "Tianbei fell from another world. There are many kinds of opinions about it. One of them refers to fairyland. But no one knows why such fairyland objects were controlled by the first generation of black swordsmen."

It's a historical puzzle.

If she had not witnessed it, she would not have believed it. Now it seems that there is some origin between Tianbei and the black swordsman.

It's not a legend.

She took a deep breath and asked, "what do you feel?"