Senior Sister Faked Her Death and Ascended to Godhood, the Entire Sect Wept and Demanded to Be Buried Alive with Her

The second senior sister of the Tianmen Sect, Ye Li, died.

On that very day, the entire sect ignored her pleas for help. They were celebrating the fact that the mortal girl Su Ying'er, wh...

Chapter 63 The Secret of Xie Sixing's Left Eye

Chapter 63 The Secret of Xie Sixing's Left Eye

In the Chaotic Realm, there is no sun, moon, or stars; there is no night or day; and snow falls all day long.

Ye Li originally thought this place was already strange enough, but today's Chaos Realm was clearly even more bizarre.

The sky was tinged with a blood-red hue, and the snowflakes floating in the air were not pure white, but rather had a hazy, grayish tinge.

More like ashes than blood.

What happened?

What happened after she left?

Ye Li slowly drew her sword and approached the golden pagoda.

The two little beasts that were always chattering at the entrance of the Golden Pagoda were now surprisingly quiet, each curled up into a ball.

Upon seeing Ye Li, Huo Huo poked her head out, "Mother, you..."

Halfway through her sentence, she seemed to remember something and whispered, "Why are you back at this hour!"

Huo Huo, who was always fearless, showed such an expression, which gave Ye Li a bad feeling. "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Oh dear! Today is the master's turn..."

Huo Huo had barely started speaking when A Jin interrupted him, saying with a smile, "Master is in a bad mood, Mother, you'd better not go in."

"What?! It's clearly..."

Huo Huo was completely confused and was about to say something when A Jin gave her a wink.

The little paws covered the mouth, "Mmm."

The more they acted this way, the more Ye Li felt that something was about to happen.

"I'll go in and take a look."

"Oh! Mother!"

After Ye Li stepped into the golden pagoda, she quickly went to the bed, where Da Hei was still sleeping in the same position.

It seems he hasn't woken up yet.

She breathed a long sigh of relief; Big Black was now her only concern.

She fed the pills that Wen Yao had left behind when he visited her to Dahei, thinking that she would buy some nourishing elixirs for it in a few days.

After settling Dahei in, she looked around, but there was no one there.

Huo Huo told A Jin that Xie Sixing was here. Since he wasn't on the first floor, he must be upstairs.

Ye Li hesitated for a moment in front of the stairs.

Should we go up and take a look?

Perhaps this is a good opportunity to learn about Xie Sixing's background.

Her mistake of releasing Xie Sixing had always been a major concern; there couldn't be another demon like the Ghost-Faced Man.

Having made up her mind, Ye Li stepped onto the stairs.

Unlike last time, she sensed danger as soon as she stepped onto the stairs.

The overwhelmingly powerful aura hinted at something extraordinary about what was above.

The higher Ye Li climbed, the more difficult her steps became.

Compared to this kind of pressure, Qingyu Zhenren's pressure was nothing more than a tickle.

When Ye Li reached the seventh floor, her legs felt like lead, and she could only rely on her willpower.

I remember the last time she came here, the stairs broke off right here.

When Ye Li struggled to lift her head, something strange happened: the broken staircase appeared out of thin air.

Clearly...

This wasn't available before.

Ye Li's expression was solemn.

Now that we're here, we have to go up and take a look.

Eight floors.

The stairs stopped in front of a half-open door, and Ye Li tentatively pushed it open.

"Xie Sixing?"

The next second, she was suddenly pulled in by a powerful suction force.

Clashing swords and rolling dust.

The sounds from all directions instantly overwhelmed Ye Li.

"Kill them!"

"No survivors!"

"Today is the day of death for the Wuqi Clan!"

"..."

The fire spread like wildfire, and the heatwave rolled in.

As soon as Ye Li opened her eyes, a huge firebird roared towards her. It was completely red and engulfed in flames. Wherever it went, the grass and trees withered and all living things perished.

Ye Li instinctively dodged, but the fire didn't burn her at all.

Is this... an illusion?

Once she came to her senses, Ye Li looked around. She was in the center of the battlefield. On one side were cultivators who looked like Taoist priests, and on the other side, everyone was wearing masks and black robes, exuding a ghostly aura.

Are these people of the Wuqi tribe?

The masked man is truly a remnant of the Wuqi clan!

Just then, a huge black shadow swept past overhead.

Ye Li looked up, her pupils slightly widened in surprise.

A giant golden dragon coiled above her head, its body winding for tens of feet, its tail reaching deep into the sea of ​​clouds.

This is an ancient divine dragon!

That firebird just now was a fire phoenix!

Just as Ye Li was shocked by the long-lost divine beast, she noticed a glimpse of clothing on the dragon's back.

Dragons are noble, but who can ride them?

Ye Li looked up and saw a man dressed in a dark crane cloak, his black hair flying, his posture arrogant, as if the entire world of the six realms bowed down at his feet.

"Thank you, Sixing!"

Ye Li blurted out in surprise.

At the same time, Xie Sixing seemed to hear her voice and slowly turned his head to look in her direction.

Therefore, Ye Li could see Xie Sixing's left eye, which had been covered all along.

He was born with heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one black.

When he looks at people, it's as if a vortex spreads from his pupils.

The man's lips curled slightly as he opened and closed them.

At the same time, Ye Li's body moved against her will, and she slowly raised her sword, holding it against her neck.

how so!

No!

She resisted desperately, but the sword still slashed towards her neck.

"bite-"

Just as Ye Li was on the verge of death, her sword was knocked away by an external force.

When she opened her eyes again, she was standing in a room with murals on every wall, depicting the battlefield she had just witnessed.

This is……

"Young Taoist priest, you're awake?"

Ye Li suddenly turned her head and saw Xie Sixing leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, looking at her with his head tilted.

The scene just now was so shocking that she was momentarily dazed.

"here it is?"

"The Golden Pagoda has seven stories."

Xie Sixing replied casually, "Oh, the murals here are so boring they've become sentient. They often create illusions. Are you alright?"

Illusion?

Sure enough, when Ye Li looked at the wall again, the battlefield she had just seen had disappeared, leaving only a blank space.

Before she could think it through, Xie Sixing kindly reminded her, "You were just bewitched and almost committed suicide. Let's go down first."

"..."

As Ye Li looked at Xie Sixing's retreating figure as she went downstairs, she thought of the "Xie Sixing" from the illusion she had just witnessed.

Arrogant and unruly, looking down on all living beings, he was a far cry from the person he is now, just loafing around and waiting to die.

And the two mythical beasts beneath him...

Huo Huo and A Jin!

She stopped in her tracks. Could it be them?

Xie Sixing seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. The moment she stopped, he turned around, lifted his eyelids to look at her from below, and asked in a teasing tone, "What's wrong, little Taoist priest? Are you scared?"

Ye Li stared at his covered left eye, "Why are you covering this eye?"

Xie Sixing raised his hand to brush off his blindfold, drawing out his words, "Because—"

He looked directly at Ye Li.

Tranquility breeds danger.

He suddenly burst into laughter, "Because this eye of mine isn't pretty, so I covered it up."

Thinking of the golden eyes in the illusion, Ye Li's voice turned cold, "I never judge beauty by appearance, and besides, appearance reflects the heart. If you have a righteous heart, you will not be ugly!"

The battlefield just now was clearly a war in which Daoist cultivators annihilated the Wuqi Clan. The final outcome was the disappearance of the Wuqi Clan and Xie Sixing being sealed in the Chaos Realm.

If what she saw was true, then Xie Sixing... was a member of the Wuqi clan!

They're birds of a feather with that masked man!

In the illusion, Xie Sixing has heterochromatic black and gold eyes. If he really does, then it means that it is not an illusion.

Ye Li gripped the hilt of her sword tightly and said sternly, "Tell me, what's wrong with your eyes!"