Ten minutes have passed.

The protoss Princess couldn't help saying, "shall we go and have a look?"

Xia Hou took her words: "it's better not."

Li Yi sweeps over: "why?"

He explained: "that vein is an unknown vein, once buried a lot of powerful existence, coupled with the legendary Mahayana Tathagata's suppression, well, it should be gone now, otherwise they will not recover."

His meaning is very simple. That vein is not a vein with hidden treasure, but a place to suppress the fierce.

What's more, the most amazing force spar has left here, so there's nothing in the vein worth it.

However, they did not think in this direction, but captured the "Tathagata" in Xiahou's mouth.

Obviously, the turmoil in the ore vein is closely related to the Tathagata in Li Yi's body.

Without waiting for them to speak, Xia Hou continued, "but why has the Tathagata disappeared?"

In his opinion, as long as the Scripture is still there, all the great evils must be dormant and dare not act rashly, unless the scripture leaves there.

Only from the historical records, the Mahayana Tathagata seldom chooses the Lord.

He was thinking.

Li Yi wiped a cold sweat.

"What is Mahayana Tathagata?" the princess asked

Xia Hou explained: "in legend, the scripture left by the little Western Tathagata has the terrible power to suppress demons. However, it has never been obtained by Buddhist disciples. There is also a saying that the Mahayana Tathagata has become an unknown thing because it suppresses too many demons. However, anyone who touches and has relations with it will not live long."

Li Yi's heart cluttered for a moment, and asked cautiously, "if the Tathagata chooses the Lord, and there is no way out, what do you think that person should do?"

"Wait for death," Xia Hou said

Li Yi:

If it is outside, it will not be waiting for death, but here, there is no way, no realm, the force alone can not suppress that ominous.

Moreover, the Mahayana Tathagata can not provide any opportunities for those who choose the Lord.

This is the most depressing place.

Because this is a Buddhist Scripture, no one can practice except Buddhist disciples.

The princess glanced at Li Yi and asked, "Why are you so nervous?"

Li Yi closed her mouth and said nothing.

Xia Hou said: "although that's all, no matter how unknown things are, there are also good sides, and there are ways to crack them. Although the Sutra of the Tathagata can not be practiced and can not provide opportunities, this Scripture can call on all Buddhist disciples and strong ones. Even, it has been told in the biography that the Tathagata can summon the Buddha of the past."

Li Yi opened his eyes wide. "What's the way to crack it?"

Xia Hou said seriously: "find a place of dragon veins, wash the strips with Qi, and suppress the Tathagata."

Li Yi asked in a hurry: "where is the dragon vein?"

Xia Hou thought about it and said, "there is a dragon vein in the snow Kingdom, one in the Empire, one in the ancient kingdom and the stone state. However, it is rarely known that there is a dragon vein in each country. Moreover, the dragon vein is also dormant. Well, there is a dragon vein in this peaceful land. After all, a country was born here."

The state of Liuli.

In the past, a country under the Chinese orthodoxy was also the guardian of the nine tripods, and the city of confusion was the King City of the state of Liuli.

However, as time goes by for so long, in the absence of the continuity of the National Games, we do not know whether the dragon vein is still alive.

Ding, is it really deposited in this place?

Xia Hou thought silently.

And his words, also completely ignited Li Yi's heart, must find the dragon vein, must lose this damned Scripture.

The princess didn't understand it, and then said excitedly, "let's go to find the Dragon now."

Summer Marquis:.... "

He stares at the princess. He feels that the woman has not listened to him. Does Longmai say that you can find him? What's more, they don't have any reason to look for Dragon veins. What are they looking for?

Practice?

What they need is the force.

Hunting for National Games?

That's impossible. If the National Games can be condensed in the human body, then many so-called gods can be born in this world.

Xiahou calmed down and stopped speaking.

Time goes by, and the chaos will come to an end.

In the evening, the old man came back to the inn with blood all over his body. Li Yi and others were shocked.

Xia Hou looked dignified: "younger generation Xuanyuan Xiahou, please see your predecessors."

Xuanyuan?

The old man narrowed his eyes and said in a weak voice, "you leave here!"

Xia Hou raised his head, puzzled: "why?"The old man looked outside and said, "they are coming."

They?

Several people were shocked.

The old man then said, "God, it's coming."

From the moment he took out his sword, he knew that this day was coming. However, he was old, his blood was no longer vigorous, and he was not at the peak. If God came, he would not be able to stop the killing.

Li Yi opened her mouth slightly, and her voice was choked: "master, I am..."

"I know," the old man interrupted

Li Yi said, "then let's go together."

The old man said with a smile, "I'm old, and I won't leave this place."

For hundreds of thousands of years, if he wanted to leave, he would have gone.

It's a sad story.

The next morning, a group of four people in front of the old man, a deep line of a big salute, and then turned away.

"The black swordsmen of this generation!" Looking at Li Yi's back, the old man sighed with sadness.

As time went by, generations of black swordsmen came out, but they could not even reach that road.

They have worked hard for countless times!

He is old and has been guarding a generation of black swordsmen all his life, and he doesn't want to guard him in another era.

After a while, Li Yi came back again, took a deep breath and saluted the old man again. He suppressed all kinds of things in his heart and said in a very firm tone: "the light of the sky guard will never fade or disappear."

The old man laughed.

Li Yi said again: "yesterday, my elder came here, and I said" home ". If one day, I would take my elder home, I would certainly..."

Although the road is far away and inaccessible.

The direction of the housekeeper is still obscure.

Like all the black swordsmen, he has the same faith.

When a thousand years later, the swordsman opened his eyes again. Who can remember his name?

But who knows, in the glorious years of the black swordsmen, those silent guardians of the sky, sadly, their names will never be known and engraved.

Li Yi is gone.

The old man's turbid eyes lie in the crystal liquid. He takes a deep breath and tries to support himself, holding a long blue sword. At this moment, he seems to be back in his youth.