"What on earth are those blood-colored vertical pupils?"

"Why does it exist in a strange soul?"

Li Zhiming was still frightened.

That blood-red eye gave him an unprecedented sense of oppression.

If he had chosen what was behind the door, there was no telling what would have happened.

"Hiss~"

“Itchy.”

Li Zhiming suddenly felt an itch on his chest. He pulled open his clothes and took a look, and found a red pattern appearing on his chest.

"Is this... an eye?"

Li Zhiming's face suddenly turned ugly. This was clearly the blood-red vertical pupil that he had seen in his strange memory before!

This bloody mark appeared without any warning, but he knew that it must be related to the bloody eyes he had just seen.

Li Zhiming calmed his agitated mood and sank his mind into his body.

He examined his body very carefully but found nothing unusual.

The bloody mark on his chest seemed like just an ordinary tattoo and had no effect on his body or cultivation.

"this……"

Li Zhiming was very confused.

This bloody mark appeared on his body after the battle with the strange "Lord".

This shows that everything that happens in your body is closely related to that eye.

But he knew nothing about that eye. He didn't know its realm, its origin, its abilities, or its purpose.

Even with the use of the holographic eye, it is impossible to detect the specific information of that eye.

"Holographic Eye!"

Li Zhiming opened the holographic eye again.

But only once, he explored his own body.

【Li Zhiming】

[Race: Human]

[Realm: Level 3 mid-stage (66%)]

[Physical body: Stronger than a first-class demon]

[Spirit: Second-level mid-term (50%)]

【Status: Normal.】

Li Zhiming looked at the panel that appeared in front of him, his brows furrowed into the shape of the Chinese character "川", and his expression was quite solemn.

The holographic eye believes that his physical condition is normal, so there is basically no big problem.

“…”

Li Zhiming was silent for a while and took a short rest.

"never mind."

Li Zhiming calmed down. Since the blood mark on his chest had no effect on him for the time being, there was no need to be overly nervous.

…

A sleepless night.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Li Zhiming came out of meditation early.

Immediately, Liang Meng, who heard the noise, opened his eyes, "Junior Brother Li, I'm ready, let's go."

Li Zhiming saw Liang Meng wake up, so he nodded and stood up, "Time waits for no one, let's go!"

After hearing the noise, Yang Zhou greeted Li Zhiming.

The two nodded and said goodbye to each other.

Li Zhiming and Liang Meng jumped up and jumped over the collapsed stone pillar.

The two went deeper into the ruins under the gaze of the people.

After Li Zhiming's figure disappeared, many people shook their heads and sighed.

Li Zhiming is very powerful. In the secret realm restricted by rules, his combat power is not invincible, but he is definitely among the best!

Now that Li Zhiming is gone, they have lost their greatest shelter.

The original sense of security has also disappeared.

"Elder Yang, Li Zhiming is gone, what should we do?"

A disciple from the Scarlet Tavern asked.

"what to do?"

"A good blacksmith must have strong tools himself. They are not from the Scarlet Tavern and have no obligation to protect us. Their rescue yesterday was a great favor."

"You little bastards, if you practiced harder every day, you wouldn't be so helpless in the face of a strong enemy now."

“…”

Several disciples scratched their heads embarrassedly.

I wanted to argue, but I didn't have any good reasons.

Li Zhiming and Liang Meng walked through the ruins, surrounded by damp moss and various vines crawling all over the dilapidated buildings.

"Brother Li, look!"

Liang Meng pointed to the front. There was an archway made of white jade. Although it was broken, it had not collapsed and still retained its original shape.

Li Zhiming looked up and saw four big characters engraved above: "Xuantian Dao Zong".

The four characters were written in a flowing style, emitting a cold light and sharp sword intent.

Just as Li Zhiming was staring at these four words, a sharp sword intent suddenly surged out!

This sword intent condensed into a huge sword intent shadow in the air and slashed towards Li Zhiming!

Li Zhiming took a step back suddenly, and his powerful mental power instantly expanded, forming a light golden protective barrier to block it.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhiming waved his hand, and powerful true energy shot out, shattering the sword shadow.

"It has been tens of thousands of years, but such a powerful sword intent still remains."

Li Zhiming looked surprised.

These four words were obviously carved by a sword master.

This shows how powerful the other party was when he was alive.

Li Zhiming turned his head and glanced at Liang Meng. At this time, Liang Meng was standing there in a daze, his eyes were dull, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

Obviously, she was trapped by the sword intent of the four words "Xuan Tian Dao Zong".

"Senior Sister!"

Li Zhiming shouted loudly, and his voice, mixed with strong mental power, entered Liang Meng's ears.

In Liang Meng's sight, a familiar voice came into his ears, and the terrifying sword intent attacking from all directions was suddenly shattered!

Immediately following.

The space changes and the line of sight moves instantly.

She suddenly came to her senses, looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Li Zhiming's face.

"call……"

Liang Meng breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Li Zhiming.

She held her forehead, staggered, and almost fell.

Fortunately, Li Zhiming stepped forward and supported her.

Liang Meng did not fall to the ground, but leaned against his chest.

"Sister Liang, are you okay?"

Li Zhiming asked.

"It's nothing serious, just a slight headache, it should be fine in a while."

Liang Meng breathed softly, her tone sounding very gentle.

"These four words are not simple. They should be left by a sword master. If your mental strength is not strong enough, you may be trapped in an illusion by the remaining sword intent."

Li Zhiming explained.

"Is this the super sect from ancient times? It's just a mountain gate, but it has such power."

"It seems that even if ordinary warriors have a token, they may not be able to enter safely."

Liang Meng came out of Li Zhiming's arms, stroked her chest gently, and her violently beating heart slowly calmed down.

"Fortunately, Junior Brother Li is here, otherwise I might be trapped in the sword illusion and unable to get out."

Liang Meng looked at Li Zhiming, her pretty face slightly flushed and her eyes as gentle as water.

Immediately, she withdrew her gaze and quickly turned her head away. Her heart, which had finally calmed down, began to beat faster again.

Li Zhiming just nodded and did not notice Liang Meng's actions or expressions.

Because his attention was all on the gate of Baiyu Mountain in front of him.

He picked up a stone and smashed it towards the gate of Xuantian Taoist Sect.

After being enhanced by Li Zhiming's power, this piece of rubble has become a deadly weapon, powerful enough to pierce the body of a fourth-grade strong man.

But it was blocked by a space barrier, and the stone that was powerful enough to kill a fourth-grade warrior was smashed into pieces.

"Is this the super sect's protective formation?"

When Liang Meng saw this scene, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

After leaving Zhenyuan Sect, she truly realized that there is always someone better than you.

One can imagine how glorious and prosperous the Xuantian Taoist Sect was tens of thousands of years ago, or even hundreds of thousands of years ago.

He has countless disciples and many geniuses, many of whom are more talented than himself. There should be no shortage of geniuses like Su Mucheng.

Its overall strength and foundation should be stronger than the Taichu Holy Land in Yingzhou!

"Although tens of thousands of years have passed, this protective formation is still intact and indestructible. A great master may not be able to break this protective formation by force."

Li Zhiming looked at it carefully.

This formation is stronger than any other formation he has ever encountered in his life.

It is more complete, more solid, more sophisticated and complex.

"Junior Brother Li, what should we do now?"

"Should we go in or wait and see what happens?" Liang Meng asked.

"No, we have the disciple token. Let's go in directly. The fewer people there are, the greater the chance of obtaining treasures."

Li Zhiming replied without hesitation.

Now is a great time to hunt for treasure. If there are too many people, it will be difficult to snatch it.