In the Eastern Continent, on a certain official road.
A golden chariot was galloping on the empty wasteland. It was originally a town with countless sects, but now they have all been moved to the second peak by Ying Diao, and there was a vast open space as far as the eye could see.
"Made, it's a good thing that you ran fast, otherwise you would have been caught by the sect leader." Li Xiaobai cursed, it was all the fire cloud sword's fault.
"Will we come back in the future? Will we be beaten to death if we return to the Sword Sect in the future?"
Ji Wuqing asked.
Li Xiaobai: "It doesn't matter. A great man once said that time will make people forget everything. If we go to the Western Continent for a few months, the anger of the brothers in the sect will almost disappear."
"But the area in front of us is too empty. In the future, it can be transformed into Tangneng Yipin and Beisin stores, where monks from the entire Eastern Continent can come to bathe and smoke. It is a hugely profitable industry with zero risk and zero investment."
Li Xiaobai looked at the broad field of vision in front of him and murmured to himself that it would be too wasteful to leave such a large open space unused.
He took out a map and looked at it carefully. It was originally acquired during the Great Yan Dynasty. There was a sea area between the Western Continent and the Eastern Continent, and the unknown island where the ancestors of the six-eared macaques lived was located on it.
"You can go to that small island and have a look. Senior Six should have met her ancestors."
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In the jungle, several silver needles suddenly shot out and pierced Li Xiaobai's forehead.
[Attribute points + 300,000...]
[Attribute points + 300,000...]
The tip of the silver needle exuded a dark luster, and it looked like it was coated with something highly poisonous. The moment it hit Li Xiaobai's eyebrow, it fell apart and shattered to pieces.
"Um?"
"Someone attacked me?"
Li Xiaobai stopped the chariot and looked around. No monk appeared. There was silence and no one around. But he knew that there must be an assassin hiding in the darkness.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Another flash of cold light suddenly appeared, and this time several flying knives flew out, the tips of which were also smeared with poison, and rushed towards Li Xiaobai's eyebrows.
[Attribute points + 500,000...]
[Attribute points + 500,000...]
This time the attack was even more fierce, and the person who secretly attacked was a master, who must have cultivated in the Earthly Immortal Realm.
"In the woods, fuck him!"
Ji Wuqing said.
"He's being targeted."
Li Xiaobai took out a long sword and slashed it in the direction of the jungle. He was 100% caught with his bare hands and activated!
In an instant, several black figures from the depths of the jungle flashed towards them. Their knees softened and they knelt on the ground. They raised their hands high in the air and worshiped.
"What's going on? Why are we kneeling?"
"His sword technique can control people's bodies. What kind of sword technique is this that is so terrifying?"
"Even the monks in the Earthly Immortal Realm can be completely suppressed. What kind of cultivation does this have? Doesn't it mean that this person is only in the Earthly Immortal Realm?"
The faces of several black figures were full of sluggish and dull expressions. They didn't understand why they were like this. They just waved their swords casually and then they knelt down. The difference was really huge.
"Who are you and why did you attack me?"
Li Xiaobai asked lightly, looking up and down at several dark figures. Several people were dressed in black. The crime value above their heads was worth over 10,000. There was a saber hanging on their waists. Their identities were self-evident.
"By order of the Sword Sect, I'm here to take your head!"
Several people said in a cold voice that they were Sword Sect monks stationed outside Jian Sect. They were always paying attention to every move in Jian Sect. They had been watching Li Xiaobai from the moment he left the mountain.
I just didn't expect the disparity in strength between the two sides to be so huge.
"Don't be too complacent. Our Sword Sect has sent a large number of masters to attack you, even led by elders from the Celestial Realm. Li Xiaobai, you can't run away. If I surrender now, I might be able to keep you alive."
Whole body!"
The leader of the Sword Sect monk said coldly.
"Threat me and blow your heads off!"
The golden chariot charged suddenly, directly crushing several black-clothed swordsmen to death, and absorbing part of their bodies, the chariot's power increased again.
A bloody light flashed in the void, and the sin level above Li Xiaobai suddenly soared.
Sin value: 250,000.
Killing a few men in black increased the crime value by tens of thousands again.
"Boy, we're being watched."
Ji Wuqing was a little nervous, and the monk in the Heavenly Immortal Realm was a little scared.
"It's okay, find a place to trick them."
Li Xiaobai flew on a golden chariot and found a canyon. He slashed out a few sword energy and dug a huge pit on the surface, and then released the Fire Cloud Sword Bronze Sword and Ice Soul Sword.
"Call out the sword domain and squat on them!"
After a cup of tea.
A pair of monks came from the sky. The first one was an old man with white hair and a majestic appearance.
"Mr. Zhong, the mark is broken here, so Li Xiaobai should be hiding in this area!"
A disciple on the side said respectfully.
"Mr. Zhong, there is a strange phenomenon rising in the canyon over there! Then Li Xiaobai must have gone to look for treasures!"
Another disciple pointed to a valley not far away and exclaimed.
Everyone looked in search of the sound, and their eyes suddenly lit up. The canyon was filled with glowing light and various strange phenomena appeared.
A round of setting sun slowly rises to reflect the earth. There are two layers of ice and fire in the canyon. Half of it is snowing and freezing, and the other half is burning and baking, exuding a heart-stopping and terrifying atmosphere.
"God has blessed me, the Sword Sect, to have such an opportunity to catch that thief. It's really a double blessing. Come on, let's go down and collect the treasure, and kill the kid by the way!"
A smile appeared on the face of the white-haired old man. The breath coming from the canyon was vaguely mixed with a sense of vicissitudes of life. It was obviously an old treasure, and it was definitely a treasure used by monks in the Celestial Realm.
The group of people entered the canyon in a mighty manner. Snowflakes were slowly falling on the bloody wasteland, and the tombs stood tall, making people feel even more depressed.
"Why are there graves? Whose burial site is this? Why hasn't it been discovered before?"
Everyone was filled with doubts.
They have never heard of such an area on the Eastern Continent.
"This should have only appeared recently. It is most likely caused by the changes caused by the Sword Sect's sect leader moving the mountain a few days ago, which caused these treasures to be born in advance. Unexpectedly, it was an advantage for me, the Sword Sect."
The white-haired old man stroked his beard and laughed.
Everyone continued to move forward, but this space seemed to extend endlessly and they could not get out.
Moreover, the snowflakes floating in the sky made the bodies of the Wonderland disciples at the venue begin to stiffen, and at the same time, a feeling of loneliness and loneliness surged into their hearts.
"I suddenly felt that life had become boring, and I had thoughts of committing suicide."
"Me too. Since I started practicing, all my brothers and sisters have taken off. I am the only one left who is still wandering around in circles. How can I survive in this world with dignity?"
"Forget it if you die."
The disciple with a weaker cultivation level drew his sword and put it on his neck, blood-red flowers bloomed, his head flew high, and his life was gone.
The white-haired old man's expression suddenly changed: "No, there's something weird here!"