"The Lord of All Directions is here!"

In the tent, Yu Feng heard the shouts and hurriedly knelt on the ground and looked at the door of the tent.

A young man in white lifted up the tent cloth and lowered his head to stare at the ground. One person then arrived and slowly walked into the tent. Ling Xi looked up at him, looking like a young man, wearing a loose white robe, and his strange eyes were the most eye-catching.

When Ling Xi looked at the young man, the young man also saw Ling Xi at first sight. The two looked at each other and were speechless.

Yu Feng pulled Lingxi and whispered: "Look down, Lord Bafang hates others looking at him the most."

Ling Xi then heard this, lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Bafang Liuli.

"Yu Feng, pay homage to Lord Bafang."

"Ling Xi, pay homage to Lord Bafang." The two said in unison, while Liuli from Bafang was expressionless.

"Your name is Ling Xi?" Bafang Liuli opened her white teeth lightly, looked at Ling Xi softly, and asked.

"Yes, this is the young genius who was highly expected by the leader of the alliance, Ling Xi." Yu Feng snatched Ling Xi and spoke.

"Then let me ask you, Ling Xi, you just saw my eyes." Bafang Liuli dragged her white robe to Ling Xi, stretched out her left hand from her wide sleeve, held a mirror, looked at her eyes in the mirror and said, "What do you think of these eyes?"

"The eyes are born with strange eyes, but in fact they are the will of heaven. I can't judge too much. But I think these eyes are like your name and look like glass." Ling Xi knew that he was a moody guy when he heard this master from Bafang. This kind of person looks good on weekdays, but if something goes against his heart, it will immediately turn into a bloody monster, cruel and ruthless.

"Liuli..." Bafang Liuli murmured softly, unable to hear the joy and anger, as if he had recalled something, and had a brief loss of consciousness, but the mirror in his hand silently appeared cracks.

Seeing this, the young servant on the side changed his expression and hurriedly stepped forward to support Bafang Liuli's hand and said, "Vissue."

Bafang Liuli came to her senses, glanced at Ling Xi inadvertently, and walked straight out of the camp.

Yu Feng took a breath and quickly stood up and looked at Ling Xi and said, "Fortunately you answered well. Do you know that the eyes of Lord Bafang cannot see things. As long as those who are familiar with Lord Bafang know, this is the only thing that Lord Bafang is extremely taboo."

"Blind?" Ling Xi felt a pity in his heart: "How can you not see such beautiful eyes? Is there no cure for Tianmeng?"

"You said that this is God's will. Like you, Lord Bafang was also an unknown ordinary boy a thousand years ago. He was an orphan since he was born, born in a ruined temple and suffered all the sufferings of the world." Yu Feng sighed and continued, "Let's go out."

Outside the tent, Liuli from Bafang fell into deep thought and looked at the border of Miyan Sea.

Thousands of years ago, in a dilapidated temple, there was heavy snow, and only a baby cried bitterly. The old monk was busy working, chopping the only remaining stool in the temple, roasting the baby to keep warm, and feeding him a porridge that could not see a grain of rice.

After a few years, the baby became the second monk in the dilapidated temple. He shook his head and recited scriptures with the old monk, and endured hunger.

"Master, you said we worship Buddha every day and pray for blessings, why are we still hungry?" the little monk raised his head in confusion, and was knocked down by the old monk: "We monks pray for blessings for all the people, not our own."

"Then we are all about to starve to death, and we have never seen anyone else be blessed with us." The little monk asked again in grievance.

"This is just a lifetime of pain. In the future, we will pass away into Buddhas and shine in the world."

"I don't believe it." The little monk shook his head and looked stubbornly at the statue in front of him.

The statue of the god is wiped every day, and the light is as bright as new, but the altar in front of it is empty, except for the burning of incense and candle ash.

The monk was born with strange eyes since he was a child, but unfortunately his beautiful eyes could not see anything. The old monk touched his throat and taught him to speak and recite scriptures word by word. Fortunately, the monk had a good understanding and learned to speak very quickly.

"Haha, you little bald donkey! There is also an old bald donkey in the temple!" Several naughty boys threw stones at the monk who was fetching water by the well, teasing him to the fullest.

The little monk was so angry that he had no choice but to deal with the urchin. He couldn't see anything, so he could only use the urchin to smash him with stones and hurt him.

A warm little hand touched the bag on the monk's head. His body stiffened and he thought someone would tease him again.

"Are you okay?" The girl's voice rang in front of him.

Although the little monk couldn't see it, he lowered his head and said, "Thank you, the female donor."

"You really can't see it?"

The little monk felt ache and whispered: "Yes. I have never seen it since I was a child."

"But your eyes are so beautiful, like... like glass on a window." The girl's fingers touched the corner of the monk's eyes. The monk did not resist. The girl's words were like a stove that had melted his frozen heart.

"What is Liuli?" the little monk asked in confusion.

"Liuli, it's just a bright, shining thing, which looks better than the stars in the sky." The girl replied.

"Tang Ying, I'm back." A male voice said.

"Oh." The girl immediately walked away quickly.

The little monk remembered the girl's name, Tang Ying.

Late at night, under the moonlight, the old monk opened the window and asked the monk: "Child, you are too old. I thought it was time to give you a name. You were picked up from the snow. I don't know where your parents are. It may come from any of these places in all directions. If that's the case, what's your surname? In addition, your name is..." The old monk stroked his beard and continued, "What do you think you are called."

"Liuli, how about Liuli."

The little monk's face reflected the moonlight, and the shining starry sky reflected in his eyes, like the vast light of the sun and the moon, and it is hard to say that it is brilliance.

The old monk turned around and happened to see the scene, and replied with a smile: "Okay, that's called Liuli. Bafang Liuli, this name is good."

The little monk also looked happy and secretly wrote down his name.

"Master Bafang?"

"Vissoc?"

Bafang Liuli came to her senses, and Yu Feng and the young man were calling for him.

"I'm leaving. Sir, please take action. Let's go and capture Chang Xintian." Yu Feng said to Bafang Liuli.

"Oh." Bafang Liuli looked at Ling Xi standing beside her, raised her wrist, and the few of them disappeared from here and disappeared again.

Only then did the many subordinates dare to raise their heads and look into the empty space.

Chang Xintian quickly rushed over the magma with another black shadow. Wherever he passed, the magma rose dozens of feet high, blocking the path of the chasing people behind him.

Chang Xintian looked back angrily and said, "How did they discover us! It's impossible, we did it very clean."

"Stop!" A person appeared in front of Chang Xintian, blocking his way.

"The King of Realms, as a rebel against the Heavenly Alliance, what should you do to steal such an important thing?" This man released his momentum in the realm of Death Silence, no wonder he was not afraid of Changxintian.

"Death crime. So? Come and kill me. After I die, I will throw the remaining pictures into the sea of ​​magma. I see where you wastes are looking for them."

"Even if you do this, my Tianmeng can separate the sea of ​​magma and find the residual map." After the man shouted, the others rushed over and surrounded Chang Xintian's all sides tightly.

Just when Chang Xintian was so panicked that he was at a loss, the space in front of him shook and several figures suddenly appeared.

"Master Bafang! It's Master Bafang!" Everyone was overjoyed and shouted loudly.

Chang Xintian's face was as dark as coal, and he didn't know what to say.

Bafang Liuli raised her finger, breaking the space, throwing Chang Xintian into the gap realm. Yu Feng followed tacitly and followed into the gap realm.

Bafang Liuli whispered: "Everyone is not allowed to come in. Keep this place."

Then, Bafang Liuli's figure flashed and also escaped into the gap.

The young man stepped on the void and shouted loudly: "The Lord of Bafang has an order, and he is not allowed to enter the gap and drag down the Lord of Bafang to guard this place."

"Yes." These people took the order one after another.

In the gap realm, there was no trace of light. Three different souls came here, and Chang Xintian retreated in a mess and shouted: "Yu Crazy! I want to kill you!"

"Master Bafang is here. You still want to kill me? Dream!" Yu Feng took action, his spiritual power illuminated the gap, formed hundreds of beasts, and slammed at Chang Xintian in a mighty way.

Chang Xintian was not afraid at all: "Hmph, I want you to see how the name of the king of my realm came from." A ring appeared in Chang Xintian's hand, as if he was about to swallow the world, and was thrown out by him.

The ring rotated at high speed, becoming bigger and bigger, covering the group of beasts composed of spiritual power, trapping them all in the ring, shrinking and strangling them.

Yu Feng's face disappeared, and he pulled out a long sword in his hand. The long sword was like the light of dawn, cutting through the darkness of the gap and bringing endless hope.

"Rebel, today I will let you taste the power of the sword given by the leader of the alliance."

"Isn't this a purple gold sword? Hahaha, what a pity, Yu Qianzi, don't think that a purple gold sword can do anything to me." Chang Xintian laughed crazy.

"Whether it can be done depends on yourself." Yu Feng waved his long sword, splashing golden light, penetrated the space and slashed towards Chang Xintian.

One of Chang Xintian's arm was cut off, and granulation grew at the break in a blink of an eye, and a new arm slowly grew. His expression was serious, and he no longer had the arrogance he had just now.

"I almost cut you in half, but you can hide quickly. I want to see how many arms you have to leave for me to cut!" Yu Feng took action again, pressing step by step.

Chang Xintian was a little embarrassed, so he deliberately seized the opportunity, cut the space and threw out the thing in his hand.

Yu Feng's face changed drastically, and he recognized that it was a residual picture.

"It's okay." Bafang Liuli's voice sounded calmly above his head, and Yu Feng had to ignore the residual picture and continue to fight against Chang Xintian.

Outside the gap, Ling Xi looked at the hot and surging sea of ​​magma under her feet. Even though it was dozens of feet away from below, Ling Xi felt that the heat wave was coming.

These ten Jedi lands are not false. If you are just a person who can break through the realm, you will not even have the chance to enter this place. Ling Xi still relies on the soul of others to support him so that he will not fall into the sea of ​​magma below.

The gap suddenly cracked, and a ray of light and shadow flew out, turning into a blood-colored vortex, throwing onto the sea of ​​magma.

Everyone was stunned. The man in black who was being held was ruthless in his eyes. He took advantage of everyone's inattention and broke free from the shackles of his soul, leaped into the vortex with his strength, and jumped into the vortex with his own strength, risked his life to jump in.

Everyone was panicked. They didn't expect this guy to dare to do this. They were simply bold.

Seeing this, Ling Xi made up his mind and shouted to the others: "Send me in too! I am in the Spirit Cultivation Realm!"
Chapter completed!