"Is this what you said?" Xia Jiuyou looked at Chen Yi with disgust.

"What's wrong? If you don't think it's OK, come!" Chen Yi pressed his eyes and spoke.

"You have been wandering around these stone pillars for hundreds of times!" Xia Jiuyou's white forehead was covered with black lines.

"Didn't you see me closing my eyes? It's inevitable to turn around in place!" Chen Yi was confident.

"Like a fool!" Xia Jiuyou muttered in a low voice, unable to stand the strange eyes of the people around him.

"Is it okay to say a few less words? Don't interfere with me!" Chen Yi didn't care.

Chen Yi was walking around in the stone forest at will, and many people pointed at him along the way.

"Who is that person? Why are you wandering around with your eyes closed?" someone asked.

"What do you know what you are doing! It's been several hours!" A casual cultivator curled his lips.

"It seems that he is a recent rise of casual cultivator. He has a pair of strange double pupils, which is extremely terrifying!" said another person.

"How strong is it? Can it be comparable to the sages of the major holy lands?" Someone was curious.

"It's definitely comparable! He easily killed a generation of holy sons in the Holy Medicine Valley in the Purple Mansion Holy Land! It seems that he is about to enter the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!" said a monk.

"So terrifying!" Everyone took a breath: "Those holy places, the descendants of the ancient families have only entered the Four Poles!"

...

"snort!"

With a cold snorting, with endless murderous intent, several old men swept to this side coldly and stared at Chen Yi.

"This is... the elder of the Purple Mansion Holy Land!" Everyone showed strange looks, stopped talking, and quietly waited for the development of things.

Chen Yi felt the knife-like gaze and couldn't help but frown, opened his eyes and looked over there.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Yi said lightly.

"Are you the one with double pupils?" An old man in purple clothes looked cold and stared at him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yi responded calmly.

"Heroes are young! How dare you kill the people from the Purple Mansion Holy Land!" Another old man's voice was biting cold and had obvious murderous intent.

"That's a person from the Purple Mansion Holy Land! I've said it a long time ago! I thought it was from that small sect, so weak!" Chen Yi looked surprised.

"You!" The expressions of several old men became even more gloomy. The previous generation of holy sons was destroyed by the people in front of them, which made them feel endless anger. This was a shame for the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

"The more amazing the talent, the easier it is to die!"

"Many stunning geniuses are too presumptuous and do not know the depth and it is difficult to grow up."

The old men's expressions became colder and murderous intent was revealed.

"No wonder you can live for so long! It turns out they are group of waste!" Chen Yi suddenly realized.

"Puff!" A private laughter couldn't help but come from around, making the faces of several old men in the Purple Mansion turn blue and red.

"Junior is arrogant!"

An old man couldn't help it, and the purple light in his palm soared into the sky, and he grabbed Chen Yi.

"You are so arrogant! Old man!" Chen Yi's divine flames jumped in his double pupils, curling out a black light, and rushed out.

"ah!"

The old man in Purple Mansion shouted, and the black light was like a dark fire, directly wrapped around his left hand, and even his divine power could not be extinguished.

In the end, he had to be fierce, cut off his left arm and abandon it.

"Junior! You..."

The old man in Zifu covered his broken arm, his face pale, and he was frightened and angry.

"Don't be impulsive! We are no match for him when sealing our cultivation here!" Another old man from the Purple Mansion quickly stopped him.

"Well! After you go out and recover your cultivation, you will slowly settle the score with him!" The old man in the purple palace, who was leading, said in a cold voice, staring at Chen Yi with a vicious look.

"snort!"

The old man with broken arms was unwilling and looked resentful, but he still retreated.

"This group of cowards!" Chen Yi was disdainful and did not catch up. Many people around here were enlightened, and it was easy to arouse public anger when taking action here.

After a moment, he turned and left.

After Chen Yi left, people around him were talking.

"Those eyes are indeed as legendary, with endless power!" Someone sighed.

"What kind of physique is it? It seems to be stronger than the divine body!" Someone was puzzled.

"I don't know. I've never heard of it before!" Another person shook his head: "But the descendants of the holy land in the East Wilderness are enemies!"

"Indeed, those holy places may also be sitting there! This kid may be able to get it in the future!" Someone also sneered on the side.

...

In the distance, on a stone mountain, a figure stood proudly, covered with mist, surrounded by the four symbols of the blue dragon, the vermilion bird, the black twilight, and the white tiger. Only a pair of eyes like magic lamps were exposed.

"The peak of the four poles, strange double pupils... What is the origin of this person?" The voice of the Four Symbol Holy Son was gloomy.

"This person has such cultivation at a young age. In the future, he will become a great enemy of the saint's son, your Emperor's Road! Otherwise, we will take advantage of the moment..."

Behind the Four Son of Holy Son, an old man in black looked sinister and stared at Chen Yi's back.

The Four Symbols Saint Son remained silent. After a moment, he shook his head: "Forget it! The cultivation level is sealed here, you are not his opponent."

"We can send more people, and we can always..." added the Yinxian old man.

"No hurry! He offended the Purple Mansion Holy Land, and there will naturally be someone to deal with him after he goes out. There is no need for us to fight him to the death here." The Four Elephant Holy Son interrupted him.

...

On the other side, on a stone mountain, a tall man wearing a wolf-headed mask watched Chen Yi leave silently, his eyes unsure.

"Strange double pupils? I didn't expect that Donghuang still has this physique. I wonder if it can be compared with my martial arts sky eye..."

...

"What kind of physique do you have? Why have you never heard of it before?" Xia Jiuyou blinked his gem-like eyes and followed Chen Yi.

"You are born with double pupils, can you see it?" Chen Yi replied casually.

"I have heard of the 'Immortal Eye' and 'Nether Eye', and I have never heard of 'Double Pupils'. What kind of magical power do you have with your double pupils?" Xia Jiuyou said curiously.

"There are so many gods! Why should I tell you?" Chen Yi asked back.

"Stingy!" Xia Jiuyou sniffed and said, "Didn't you say you can find Jiu Secret? How long will it take to find?"

"You just need to keep quiet and you will find it soon." Chen Yi said.

"Hmph!" Xia Jiuyou disdained and finally closed her mouth.

Chen Yi closed his eyes, relaxed his thoughts, kept the spiritual platform empty and bright, followed his inner guidance, and ran around aimlessly in the stone forest.

After leaving for almost a few hours, Xia Jiuyou became a little impatient.

When passing by a Shi Ya, Chen Yi suddenly moved slightly in his heart. He stopped and opened his eyes: "Finished!"

"Finished? Where?" Xia Jiuyou stretched out his head and said curiously.

"It's on the nine stone carvings around here." Chen Yi said.
Chapter completed!