Kunlun Mountain, in the unique cave of Lianxia Peak, a white dragon covered in silver appeared in a pond at this moment.

There are a total of seventy-two seven-colored lotus flowers, and there are more than 20 flowers, which have formed flower bones, and the buds are half covered and half hidden.

Li Xiaoyi, who was covered with frost and snow-white hair, was in it at this time, staring at the white dragon in front of him, and said with a slight smile: "This time I came to give you benefits, you performed well when the last time the Heavenly Tribulation came." ”

With a flick of one hand, the seven-colored light lit up, and on the edge of the pond, a huge dragon corpse appeared.

The white dragon's eyes, which were still quite calm, immediately flashed, sniffed, and rushed out of the pond impatiently.

Li Xiaoyi remained motionless in place, watching the white dragon begin to devour with its big mouth, like a giant python, and actually swallowed it directly without chewing or biting.

Not long after, a huge dragon corpse, which was even bigger than the white dragon itself, was actually swallowed by it.

Li Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, looked at the white dragon who was almost exhausted, lowered his eyes, and slowly entered the pond with his body back.

Looking at the budding flower bones, there is still no sign of blooming, and the stamens are still tightly wrapped.

It is also understandable that although the green cockroach has its own dragon energy, it has not yet been refined by Kunlun's luck dragon, once it is successful, it must be able to bloom a few more luck flowers.

And the reason why he left the body of the green cockroach to the Luck Divine Dragon was that Li Xiaoyi hoped that it could grow faster, because the white dragon could sense the vitality of heaven and earth and fuse with the cloud sea array of Kunlun Mountain, and when the guys from the 100,000 mountains approached in front of him, this large array was the last defensive barrier of the Kunlun Sect.

As for luck, after having this luck dragon, the Kunlun Sect is indeed thriving, but the Shushan Sword Sect is relatively speaking, but the sunset of the West Mountain is not as good as the day.

Looking at the lotus in front of him, Li Xiaoyi could only sigh that Murong Yunyan's methods were vicious, and he was able to steal this white dragon from the Shushan Sword Sect unknowingly.

"Amazing, amazing!" he shook his head and sighed, because at that time, Shushan was not like now, there was no even a mountain gate, just this courage, Li Xiaoyi was really a little ashamed.

Shaking his head, he returned to the Yunhai Palace, Daojun Zhenren had been waiting for a long time, looking at the jade slip he handed to him, which was full of all kinds of entry and exit related to the resources of the sect.

After pretending to look at it for a while, Li Xiaoyi put it down and said, "There is Senior Brother Lao!"

The latter smiled humbly: "If you teach a real person, this is all right." ”

Li Xiaoyi walked with him outside the hall and said, "I still have to go out, the affairs of this sect still let the senior brother worry more." ”

"The big war is coming, the real person in charge of the sect is ......" Daojun real person is a little unclear, the reason why he asks so is because the more he gets to this key point, the more he can highlight the importance of his status as the master of a sect.

"It can also be regarded as doing something for the sect to improve its combat power. Li Xiaoyi said lightly, but did not explain in detail.

Daojun Zhenren didn't ask any more, he could only wish him all the best on his trip, and hoped that he would come back as soon as possible.

Li Xiaoyi also understands that his current status is no longer as unrestrained as it was back then, and he needs to be responsible for the entire sect.

Nodding, Li Xiaoyi and Daojun Zhenren arched their hands, and their figures that didn't say anything more flashed, and they flew into the sky together.

The latter looked at the direction in which he disappeared, and couldn't help but shake his head, this junior brother of his own, always doing things he couldn't understand, often unexpectedly, thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile and walked towards the Inner Demand Palace.

In the world, Li Xiaoyi's eyes are full of desolation, and it is no longer ten rooms and nine emptiness, but there are no living people in sight.

Even if there were, the overlord on the ground was now alive like a rat burrowing in the ground, and he didn't dare to show his face.

The weeds reborn and the dilapidated big cities and towns are all the same, even worse than when corpse poison was rampant.

And the closer you get to the south, the more so, walking in a once prosperous city, in the bleak autumn wind, whimpering and crying, like a ghost crying.

From time to time, he could see piles of white bones, Li Xiaoyi sighed, originally he hated people, because people were unpredictable, and because everyone was greedy for profit, so he didn't feel the slightest warmth in his childhood.

However, at this moment, looking at this desolate world, he actually began to miss the past a little, thinking about the lively scene of people coming and going.

This world finally has the quietness he has been looking forward to because of the disappearance of human tracks, but now Li Xiaoyi is full of melancholy.

Out of the city gate, still all the way to the south, a few days of retreat, suddenly stopped, but it was a wilderness above the sky, Li Xiaoyi stood in the clouds, looking at the scene in front of him, as in the past, extremely familiar.

As soon as his body moved, Li Xiaoyi jumped off the clouds, walking in the middle of the yellow and green aquatic plants, surrounded by a thick mist, it was difficult for ordinary cultivators to see a few miles away, and they could only rely on the divine thoughts that emanated.

But here in Li Xiaoyi, the divine thought is not used, because it is easy to startle the snake, but it is his own dark eye, which sees the dense fog as nothing and nothing to stop it.

A half-demon and half-human demon cultivator was discovered by Li Xiaoyi, and he directly grabbed him, killed him by devouring his soul and refining his soul, and he knew everything in the sunset swamp.

When he moved again, it didn't take long for him to fly to the center of this swamp, as for the palace that no longer existed, Li Xiaoyi didn't have the slightest interest, but he cared about the present.

In the cuffs, there was suddenly an extra dagger, and there was no spiritual light flowing on the surface, although there was a faint flickering cold light, it was difficult for people to see that this was a heavy treasure of the spirit treasure level.

Aiming at the direction that Li Xiaoyi had just seen, with a rush of the magic trick, the Lingbao dagger named "Bafang" suddenly disappeared in his hand, without the piercing sound from the sky, and there was no powerful tearing void, so it disappeared in front of Li Xiaoyi's eyes silently.

With his hands behind his back, he stood with bated breath in the high clouds, staring at the water meadow, and suddenly, with a sudden violent tremor, the black muddy water exploded like a volcanic eruption.

In the originally quiet sunset swamp, it was immediately like boiling water, full of demonic energy, and the momentum was so strong that even Li Xiaoyi was shocked.

Fortunately, he was prepared, and was not moved by the impact of this turbulence, staring at the ground with blazing eyes, a huge demon body like a giant dragon, when it came out of the ground to the ground, the blood-red eyes of the pair of red lanterns, when they were opposite to his gaze, Li Xiaoyi's Jing Zhongyue was already in his hand!