"He saw far enough."

Li Kuang looked at the sky slowly, thinking about the unrestrained feeling he felt when he saw the 12th junior brother for the first time, thinking about his decisiveness when he walked into the back cliff and cut off his cultivation level. He really saw a long way, but why?

The Master saw that Li Gang was puzzled and said, "He seemed to have nothing to do with the whole world, just like a thick ink that could not be dispersed suddenly appeared in the lake. The thick ink floated on the lake, so it was naturally farther than the water in the lake."

The first time Li Manman heard the teacher's comment on the 12th junior brother, he was stunned. However, it was impossible for him to have more thick ink in the lake. Who poured the thick ink into the lake? Is this the reason why the junior brother convinced the teacher?

...

It is very difficult to realize the blocks on the entire lake, especially the strange stones with dazzling sword marks. The intention of blocking formation was not triggered by anyone, but he exuded his own aura. Ye Qi dispersed his sea of ​​consciousness and triggered the blocks in some aspects. When the blocks were triggered, he would have to contact the Haoran sword intent left by Ke Haoran on the stone.

First, he was refined by Haoran's sword intent, and then faced the entire block of formation intentions. Even the strong people who had crossed the fifth realm dared not do this, but Ye Qi just did this.

So Tang Hui, who was watching Daming Lake on the snow cliff, said he was crazy.

Tang was not the Master and Li Guru. It was only the first time I saw Ye Qi today. Although he saw the man in a large formation with his own eyes, he was not as confident as Master and Li Guru had with Ye Qi.

"It's been an hour and a half. With his sea of ​​consciousness at the realm of knowing fate, he must have been torn apart by Duan Lu and Haoran's sword intent. Why can he be safe and sound?" Tang sighed suddenly with frustration.

Tang Xiaotang did not have the perception of his brother's knowledge of his fate, nor did he see how terrifying the formation in front of the mountain gate. He listened to his brother's frustrated tone and said, "Brother, didn't he just stand on the Daming Lake without water for more than an hour? What's so great?"

Tang looked at Tang Xiaotang and reached out to flick it on his forehead, causing Tang Xiaotang to cover his head and yelled several times.

"You have to stand on the block and realize a cup of tea. The sea of ​​consciousness will be torn apart by the intention of the formation and Mr. Ke's sword intent, and then become an idiot."

Tang Xiaotang rubbed his head, knowing that what his brother said was not a lie, but because his forehead hurt, he felt a little dissatisfied and asked, "How long can you last, brother?"

Tang looked at the figure on Daming Lake and said, "It should be half an hour? Or it is shorter than this."

...

The white fox lies on Ye Qi's shoulder for an hour and a half. For some things, it can tell the difference. Although it feels that there are many dangerous auras around it, it still endures fear and does not scream.

However, it always stayed in a place and did not move, which made it uncomfortable for the active ones. After finding that the breath was just dangerous and had no substance, it mustered up the courage to hold Ye Qi's clothes tightly, first drooped its long tail and fell on the stones. When it found that there was nothing, it jumped to the ground.

There is still lake water remaining in the cracks of the stones, and the flow rate is not fast, but they are all flowing in the same direction.

The white fox was curious and walked along a stream of water. After a while, he came to the center of the lake and found a stone gate. The stone gate was very big, like a mountain.

The white fox stopped and sat and lay under the stone door. The more he looked, the more he felt scared. After a few breaths, it whined twice, and its four claws scattered the water flow under the rocks, turning around and running.

It didn't run a few steps and hit something. It thought that the horror hidden in the lake had appeared. In a panic, it turned around and ran towards the stone gate, but found that it had been caught.

"Jiji", it screamed and waved its four claws, looking very helpless.

Ye Qi held the white fox and looked at it helplessly.

"Quiet."

When the white fox heard the familiar voice, his four claws paused, then he calmed down, lying quietly in the man's arms, and no longer spoke.

...

The stone gate is taller than the Zhuque Gate of the southern gate of Chang'an City. It stands among countless rocks. It is extremely difficult to find any other location in the center of the lake. However, when walking in the center of the lake, it suddenly appears, just like it is only willing to be seen by the person you pick.

Ye Qi looked at the mountain gate a few times, put his finger on his right hand, stretched out and pressed it on the thick stone gate. Then, the stone gate made a slight sound, and the mountain of Demon Sect opened with the accumulated dust.

Ye Qi walked in with the fox in his arms, and there were dense steps in front of him. The difference was not big. He hovered from the ground and led to some unknown place.

...

After walking the steps, Ye Qi went to the main hall of the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, which was a palace that was more magnificent than any other place in the world. It was not as good as the Xiling Temple in Taoshan, and the Daming Palace in Chang'an City.

The Demon Sect Mountain Gate is in a mountain, in the tall snow-capped mountain standing by Daming Lake, and the hinterland of the mountain is hollowed out.

This space is so huge that it is unimaginable, high, deep and unaware of geometry, so after seeing it, it looks like a dreamlike illusion, just like only Haotian can have such power to open up.

It is not dark and illuminated here. Several clear lights that seem to be passive, revealing the layout of the space.

Several stone beams lie across this space, and the traces of the knife, axe and chisel on the stone beams are clearly visible. They are extremely wide, each one is nearly five or six feet wide.

Although the stone beams are wide and long, under this space, they are just like spider silk. The place where the stone beams gather is like a spider web, supporting a temple.

Ye Qi knew that the mountain gate of the Demon Sect was not a gift from Haotian. Every space and every stone beam here were dug by the deserters of that year. If the large formation outside the mountain gate was a trace of the bright master challenging Haotian a thousand years ago, then this mountain gate was a supplement to the actions of countless generations of Demon Sect's children.

The so-called man conquers nature, and it appears directly here.

The little fox shouted a few times in fear and tried to scream at the faraway palace. Before the sound could be heard, it was absorbed by the space in the mountains.

Ye Qiyou shouted, walked on a stone beam, and walked towards the palace.

The place where countless stone beams gathered formed a flat ground. Because the gate of the Demon Sect, which had been closed for many years, was opened, the air outside the snow peak poured back into the mountains from somewhere, forming a howling mountain wind, blowing the dust on the temple into a fog.

There were countless white bones piled outside the hall, burying the stone steps leading to the hall gate. The white fox had never seen such a tragic phenomenon. His tail was rolled up and covered his eyes, and he screamed again with an uneasy sound.

Ye Qi stepped past the bones calmly, and the bones made a crisp "creaking" sound under his feet. After countless years of weathering and rotting, they turned into gray-white powder with a slight touch.

He broke countless white bones, and finally came to the palace gate. Looking back at the way he came, he couldn't help but feel moved. There were so many white bones outside the hall alone, how many would there be in the hall?

How many people did he kill back then?
Chapter completed!