Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The previous person…

Shouldn't be the final mastermind behind everything!!

The reason Li Guanyi speculated this was entirely because it didn't make sense!

If the other party truly controlled Xun Tian and the others in the Human Spirit Realm,

Then they should have unhesitatingly chosen to kill him and seize the Sword Coffin!

Wouldn't that completely cut off his path to survival?

And also sever all possibilities of variables.

Li Guanyi couldn't understand…

His mind was like a tangled mess, impossible to unravel or cut through.

His face grew increasingly pale, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, splattering onto the ground.

Knock, knock, knock!!

Gu Li stood outside the door with a worried expression, softly asking.

"Big Brother, are you alright?"

Li Guanyi suddenly came to his senses, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing that Li Guanyi's complexion wasn't good, Gu Li entered the room, closed the door, and said in a low voice.

"Big Brother, are you okay?"

Li Guanyi shook his head, sat down at the desk, and waved his hand while supporting his forehead.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

He forced a smile and said softly.

"Are you afraid something will happen to me?"

Gu Li shrugged, poured a cup of tea for Li Guanyi, handed it to him, and said to himself.

"It's not that I'm worried."

"No matter what happens, our brothers will stand by your side."

"So… I was thinking…"

"I advise you not to put too much pressure on yourself. Meet soldiers with generals, and water with dams. What's there to be afraid of?"

Gu Li leaned against the desk, his back to Li Guanyi, raised his hand to draw a talisman, and looked up at the ceiling, laughing.

"Big Brother, you… always want to plan every step and be one step ahead."

"If you ask me, these things should be handed over to Fatty Tang. What he's learned is just right for playing games with people."

"The enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light, but if they want to harm you, they can only make moves in the open."

"As long as we are careful and vigilant, we don't need to worry too much."

Li Guanyi took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"You… you're still thinking too simply."

"Our victory in the Human Spirit Realm's game of chess can only be said to be due to luck."

"As the saying goes… it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark."

"I'm naturally not afraid of the moves in the open, especially with the Great Xia Sword Sect and the Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace as support behind me."

"But what about insidious tricks?"

Gu Li's hand paused slightly upon hearing this. He had to admit that Li Guanyi was right.

Whether it was him, Gu Li, or anyone else,

if the mastermind behind the scenes caught any one of his brothers…

knowing Li Guanyi, even if he knew it was a trap, he would jump into it without hesitation!

Gu Li gradually suppressed his ridiculous thoughts, and his face sank slightly.

He silently got up and walked towards the door. When he pushed the door open, Gu Li said softly to Li Guanyi's back.

"After returning to the sect, I will seclude myself and cultivate diligently to improve my cultivation realm as soon as possible."

Li Guanyi didn't notice the change in Gu Li's mood when he heard this, and he raised his head and laughed.

"What?"

"Not drawing talismans anymore?"

Gu Li grinned, twirling the talisman pen with his slender fingers, and laughed.

"Talismans can be drawn anytime."

"But… currently, my cultivation realm is indeed too low."

"If something really happens, I won't be able to help…"

Speaking of this, Gu Li paused slightly.

With his back to Li Guanyi, he stared at the wooden door in front of him and murmured softly.

"If I can only stand by and watch, I will be very regretful…"

After speaking, Gu Li pushed the door and left.

Li Guanyi's troubled mood had been suppressed at this time, and he finally heard the change in Gu Li's words.

Looking at the spiritual tea in front of him, Li Guanyi smiled bitterly.

But a warm current flowed through his heart.

"These guys…"

"They really warm my heart."

Although this was also a heavy pressure for Gu Li, it was his own choice, and Li Guanyi didn't have the right to make decisions for him.

Just like when Cao Yan gave up the possibility of becoming an alchemist and turned to boxing.

Everyone knew that Cao Yan was wasting his talent, but no one said to him, 'You're wrong, you shouldn't do this.'

The brothers were expressing their affection in their own ways.

Xiao Chen desperately moved forward in the illusion, and gradually became a guy that the brothers could rely on through many encounters.

Tang Ruo desperately chased after him, and finally reversed Yin and Yang, consuming his mind and lifespan to 'revive' Xiao Chen.

The battle in the Human Spirit Realm was earth-shattering.

Li Guanyi sat in the chair, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and gradually entered a state of cultivation.

This journey back was uneventful, and nothing special happened.

At the same time, in a dense mountain in the distant Yunmiao Land.

The roar and wail of a great demon resounded through the clouds!!

Immediately afterward, the earth shook, and towering ancient trees dozens of feet tall collapsed one after another. The earth-shattering shouts of killing were heard from afar.

"Young Master Li is dead!! Damn it… we must catch those two, or we will all die!!"

"Quick!! Give Young Master Li a life-sustaining pill!"

"It's over, it's over… his soul is destroyed, we will all die…"

Seven or eight figures rose into the air, their spiritual rhyme daohuan manifested, and their pressure was palpable.

A huge Flame Wing Fire Lion, covered in blood, collapsed on the ground.

Two figures were frantically fleeing in front!!

One of the youths was wearing a plain gray robe, with crisscrossing, hideous scars on his face, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

The blade of the long sword in his right hand was stained with mottled blood, which looked intimidating.

Behind him were four thick golden spiritual rhyme daohuan, with divine patterns flowing on them.

The other hand was holding a fiery red flower, with flames burning on the petals, flickering slightly.

The flower exuded a powerful immortal yuan pressure. The youth glanced back at the cultivators chasing after him.

Without thinking, he opened his mouth and swallowed half of the flower.

Then he threw the Fire Spirit Flower in his hand to the youth beside him.

The youth was wearing a dark red martial arts uniform, and under the open chest could be seen his strong muscle lines.

A dark golden long knife was slung around his waist, as if it were just a decoration.

The youth laughed loudly as he took the Fire Spirit Flower and swallowed it, unable to help laughing loudly.

"Brother Feng, hurry, they're catching up! Stop them quickly!!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, feeling a little speechless in his heart.

But his movements were not slow. His footsteps shifted slightly, and he instantly flashed behind the youth, raising his hand and slashing several swords in succession!!

Facing the extremely fierce sword light, there was no trace of fear on Ye Feng's face.

The long sword waved, and the airtight sword light formed a sword curtain, and with a backhand palm, he shook the youth beside him back!

"A'Zuo, go first!"

The youth smiled freely, and his speed of flying through the air was not slow.

Each step he took in the void was like walking leisurely in nothingness.

From beginning to end, there was no trace of surprise on the face of the swordsman named A'Zuo.

It was as if everything was just a big show in his eyes.

As for the knife on A'Zuo's waist, it never had any intention of being drawn.