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The night in the Grottoes is dark and can't see any light.

But for the powerful demon clan, or the powerful cultivator, this black is not a visual barrier at all.

Li Yi set up a Fu array around the room, then left here in a breeze and galloped in the direction of the workshop.

Simple, precipitation, depression.

Different from the feeling of coming here in the daytime, there is a terrible air flow in the workshop, not a breath, but a airflow, like the airflow blown by the fierce wind.

Li Yi slowed down and walked along the path.

Creak!

All of a sudden, a nearly decayed door made some miniature sounds in the night wind.

Li Yi instinctively stopped. He was very alert and kept an eye on the surrounding activities. After more than ten minutes, he stepped into the deep and came to the pavilion.

At the moment of seeing the pavilion, he almost exclaimed, and his eyes were very big.

On the pavilion, there is a figure. It is the sick middle-aged man. He looks peaceful and thin. It gives people a feeling of being sick all the year round. He is very weak.

However, Li Yi was not confused by his superficial phenomenon and remained vigilant.

More than ten minutes later, everything was quiet. He began to move and get close to it. He even had the idea of using the samsara eye to watch, but he put it out.

As time went by, Li Yi knew that under the tranquility, there was bound to be more terrible danger. This was his experience of many years.

For half an hour, he finally came here, only five meters away from the pavilion, and only eight meters away from the sick middle-aged man. This is a very close and dangerous distance.

He stopped.

At this time, the sick man finally had a reaction. Subconsciously, he crossed his cheek. His eyes were a little muddy and full of fatigue. He said, "the king of human gods dare to be like a devil's cave, and dare to step into the king's city. You are very brave."

It is a challenge to the whole Grottoes for the Terrans to step into the grottoes. What's more, he has come to the Royal City, which is incredible.

His voice was a little muddy, tired, weak and hoarse, and filled with a faint cold. However, he did not mean to do anything after all. It seemed that it was just the unexpected arrival of Li Yi.

Li Yi took a deep breath: "I came here during the day and saw you, so I'm not sure. Now it seems that the elder is still alive."

The sick man said, "so, are you here to die?"

Li Yi shakes his head: "no, do you know the immortal mountain?"

The man was silent.

Li Yi then said: "the habitat of the white tiger clan. I heard that it is closely related to your tiger demon clan. I don't know if it is true, but I believe it is."

The man said, "what do you want to say?"

Li Yi said: "the elder should also know some turmoil, right? There is also the holy palace. This generation has a very powerful young genius. His name is emperor di. There is a bright emperor at the gate of the holy palace. Not long ago, the holy palace attacked the immortal mountain. "

He was calm, told a lot of stories, without decoration, and told the most true side, even the situation of the white tigers today.

It was a long time before Li Yi's Tao stopped.

Sick men don't speak.

The atmosphere was strange, not stiff, but cold, as if in an ice cave.

Dark chaos, void crack, Archaean fierce beast, holy palace, immortal mountain, white tiger

The man is thinking about problems, not about the authenticity of these problems, but about the significance of Li Yi's coming here, or can be understood, who is he?

For a long time, the sick man said again, "who are you?" With his power, we can't see through the truth of Li Yi.

Li Yi thought for a moment and then said, "will the elder hand me?"

The man said, "it depends on who you are."

Li Yi's face is stiff, and his heart is full of resentment. This guarantee is too insincere. What's more, he came all the way for the white tigers?

After half a ring, he said, "can you think I haven't been here?"

The man chuckled and said, "what do you think?"

Li Yi's face was expressionless: "I think it's a little mysterious." When the voice dropped, he turned around and ran away. The dance Tianba changed into a movement and wanted to leave the ghost place.

However, the sick man moved the chess pieces in front of him. In an instant, the whole workshop was covered by a powerful force, like an invisible net, which imprisoned the void.

Li Yi directly bumped down and fell off. He said in a conversational tone: "don't be excited, master. I just want to go up and blow the wind. After all, it's hot here."

The man did not speak and moved the pieces on the table again.

Whoosh!

The strong wind roared up, and the dense killing intention appeared, like a sharp sword running through here, leaping at Li Yi's whole person.His face changed greatly: "master, I really have no malice."

But the sick man is not moved. He still mobilizes his strength, kills his mind, blocks here, isolates everything, and is also attacking Li Yi.

Seven level demon emperor.

Nima.

Li Yi secretly swallowed a piece of constant Mo, although he realized the power of sick men, but did not think that he was so powerful and terrible.

This is the power of the field.

After blocking a lot of killing, he gritted his teeth, turned pale and said angrily, "kill! Lao Tzu is no longer alive. Let the immortal mountain and the white tiger clan sink here

He gave up confrontation.

But in the eyes of the man, he seems to be gambling, gambling that he will take a hand, or this is just a test, also gambling that he will care about the life and death of the white tiger.

He was right.

The man is really testing, who let him not say his identity?

All the killing stopped and the blockade was dissipated, but Li Yi did not dare to escape. She was honest and looked at the sick man with a smile: "elder, I love to be joking."

The sick man's eyes were deep: "three hundred thousand years ago, the black swordsman stepped here again."

Li Yi was awe stricken, and suddenly his hair stood on end, trembling: "how can you know?"

The man didn't answer this question. He stared at Li Yi: "you are too weak. You can be weak. It's different from the legend. If you lift your hand, you can die."

Li Yi:

Without waiting for him to speak, the man continued, "you are here for the white tiger people. I will not kill you. Moreover, that guy mentioned you, and he said you saved him."

Li Yi opened his eyes: "yes, yes, is that the demon king?"

The sick man's eyes are deep: "this generation of tiger demon clan's patriarch is the tiger forest wind, he is too extreme, the character is cold and merciless, with his disposition absolutely can't make a move, but, you met me."

Li Yi opened his mouth slightly, revealing his joy: "master, you are really a good man."

The sick man sneered: "don't praise me, I won't help you, let alone the white tiger people. However, I can give you some suggestions. There is a mountain named Taigu magic mountain behind the King City. There is a tiger god order hidden above the magic mountain. If you can step into the Magic Mountain and find the tiger god order, you can mobilize all the strong men of the tiger demon clan."

So simple?

Li Yi couldn't believe it. However, he soon realized what was Archean magic mountain? The name sounds like a terrible place, maybe it's a forbidden area of life.

Another point is, why did the tiger god order be put on the Archaean magic mountain? Getting the order of the Tiger God means that all the tiger demons can be mobilized. Is this too simple? In this way, doesn't it mean that everyone can mobilize the tiger demon?

Suddenly, his body shakes and he returns to his mind: "master, is there a simpler way?"

The sick man said coldly: "yes, defeat all the strongmen of the tiger demon clan. I remind you that there is a strong one in the tiger demon clan who has nearly stepped into the eighth level. You can try."

Thank you very much, Master Li

The night was thick and silent, and the workshop was quiet.

Under the pavilion, the sick man looked cold and said to himself, "hulinfeng, you tried your best to drive me away and kill me. Unexpectedly, 300000 years later, the black swordsman came again?"