Yi Heng sits in the innermost part of the cave with his back against the wall of the cave.

Li Chengdai sat on his left, also against the wall of the cave.

There were no other monks in the cave. They were four or five feet apart and seemed a little empty.

As the two breaths became more and more uniform, both seemed to have begun to meditate and regulate their breath.

Yi Heng held a top-grade spirit stone in his hands, and a stream of spirit continued to flow into the Dan field along the meridians of his hands.

Yuan Ying in the elixir field waved his small hand and waved his aura. The aura turned into mana rain and fog over the elixir field and landed in the elixir field. The mana in the elixir field has increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the consumed mana has been replenished rapidly.

No matter what kind of difficulties you are about to face, it's always good to have plenty of mana in Dantian.

Li Daidai didn't add mana. Do you despise it or don't need it?

Just as Yi Heng closed his eyes and was ready to spend the night in silence, Li Daidai unexpectedly said, "Taoist friends, do you know what kind of treasure this treasure hunt is?"

Yi Heng certainly knows that the monk in the later period of Mahayana is also the inheritance left by Li Chengdai's grandfather.

But he naturally wouldn't say it. He opened his eyes and replied without changing his face: "the elder has a life-saving grace to the younger generation. It doesn't matter what treasure he is willing to accompany the elder here."

There was a glimmer of disappointment in Li Daidai's eyes, and then he said to himself, "there are few monks like Taoist friends. If ordinary people heard that there was treasure to find, I'm afraid they wouldn't be so calm."

"If you can, I'd like to hear what the treasure is!" Yi Heng suddenly found that his performance seemed too calm, so he asked with interest.

"I don't know exactly what it is. I just know that it is all the relics of a monk in the late Mahayana!"

"All the relics of the late Mahayana?" Yi Heng raised his voice slightly and said that this time he was not pretending to be surprised, but really surprised. He didn't understand why Li Daidai suddenly told him.

When Li Daidai saw him surprised, his face showed the color of memory and said, "yes! It's the later stage of Mahayana. That's my close grandfather!"

"The elder's close grandfather?" Yi Heng was more and more surprised. He secretly raised his vigilance. If Li Chengdai didn't want to do it right away, he would have wanted to tell people what he hid in his heart.

"My dear grandfather, Li Yongchang, since my grandfather fell, the Li family has been getting worse day by day. So far, there is only Li who is unworthy of future generations!"

"Elder, I'm sorry!"

"In those days, my grandfather loved me most and always personally instructed me in practice. As the saying goes, I will be able to take over his mantle and ZTE the Li family, but Li is incompetent. Without his grandfather, he is still a God."

Yi Heng saw that he was staring at the mouth of the cave, and he knew that at this time he had fallen into memory, and all his words were irrelevant to him.

An originally cheerful person loses his close relatives and gradually becomes introverted. Perhaps these memories have been hidden for thousands of years. Now he is about to see the place where his grandfather fell, he can no longer hide them, like flowing water.

"For thousands of years, Li has been thinking about coming here all the time, not only because of his grandfather's inheritance, but also because he wants to retrieve his grandfather's body. He can't go home for thousands of years, which is the biggest disgrace of his children and grandchildren!"

Yi Heng let him talk to himself and turned his head to stare at the world outside the hole.

Heaven and earth are lonely, and scattered stars and stones are spread on the ground, like wild grass on the Gobi. Although they are rare, they are endless.

......

Li Chuang's self talk last night lasted for half an hour, but now he flew ten feet in front of him like nothing.

Although he said a lot, Yi Heng was not interested. After all, he had kept a lot of information in mind and was probably more familiar with it than Li Daidai himself.

Li Yongchang is in the late stage of Mahayana. How could he fall here for no reason?

The four main hall leaders of guantian League speculated that he must have fought with other monks and was killed here, or escaped here with serious injuries and finally fell.

Apart from the same level, the only one who can fight with the monks in the later stage of Mahayana is the realm of the stars in the legend on Mahayana. No matter which kind, ordinary people can't provoke.

Li Daidai returned to his silent state, and Yi Heng naturally relaxed.

He followed Li Chengdai, crossed the line formed by the stone cave and continued to fly west.

On the ground, the rising rocks like the same steps are also engraved with simple lines, which form a grand and shocking picture.

After crossing countless steps, I can draw a picture of the struggle process of Tianling family in my mind.

But Yi Heng has long been surprised. In order to survive, which race didn't sacrifice its life and death at the beginning? Which race hasn't fought generation after generation?

So he moved his eyes and gently landed on Li's back. He didn't know where the end of the trip would be? I don't know whether all the arrangements are used or not, and I don't know whether to live or die?

Four hours later, before the night came, they fell in the cave of the second station base.

Three days later, Yi Heng ushered in the third stop base in his eyes.

Three months later, the steps on the ground had been raised ten thousand feet, almost connected with the sky. Flying in the gap between the sky and the earth, Yi Heng finally saw the fourth station base.

The fourth station base has been shrouded in beautiful rays. The dense light of stars and stones can make the passing friars stop and land, as if they can be picked up and excavated easily.

But Li Chengdai never stayed, and this is still not the destination.

Finally, he dodged in the passage all the way. Eight days later, Li Chengdai finally landed in front of a cave. It was not night, so Yi Heng knew that his destination had finally arrived.

"Along the way, every night we can get into the passage to avoid the cold of heaven and earth. Taoist friends know how much time I spent exploring these passages?"

Seeing that he fell from the air, Li Daidai didn't immediately enter the hole, but turned his head and asked.

But he was already tired all the way. He was not in the mood to answer. He just said perfunctorily: "the elder is eager. The younger generation has a little experience. It must have taken a lot of time!"

"Hehe, a little experience? No, Taoist friends can't understand it. I spent 300 years practicing and touching these channels. How can outsiders understand the difficulties?"

Yi Heng's eyes were blank, indicating that he really couldn't understand.

Li Daidai sneered and said, "friars in the period of incarnation dare not come here at all. Here belongs to the incarnation."

"If I'm a little careless, anyone can easily kill me!"

At this time, Yi Heng finally understood what the so-called difficulty meant, and his eyes showed the color of recognition.

Flying all the way, I occasionally see scattered friars flying by. Whenever a friar flies by, Li Chengdai is careful not to meet him rashly.

"This passage can't avoid the cold. Let's go!" Li Daidai seemed to think it was useless to tell him this, so he turned around and got into the hole and walked towards the hole at top speed.

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