Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Liu Yu's voice was extremely loud, even carrying a bit of angry reprimand, it spread outside the mountain residence.

Obviously, it was not just for Mo Er, but deep in the words, there was resentment and helplessness towards Ji Cangmang and Taoist Yuelong.

At this moment, on Bilan Mountain, many monks who heard it stood silent.

Mo Er's expression was extremely complicated, watching Liu Yun's back gradually go away, his complexion was deep, his eyes flickered slightly.

Ji Cangmang still had that serious look on his face. Obviously, his determination would not be easily shaken by other people's words.

Now that Wen Bi and the others have arrived at the Taiyi Gate, it is natural for him to get down to business. Without further delay, he went straight to Taoist Yuelong who was thinking, cupped his hands and said, "Ji Cangmang, I have seen Yuelong." Seniors, juniors are here, I have something important to ask."

Taoist Yuelong came back to his senses, looked at him carefully, surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes, and sighed: "That old guy, Tian Qizi, has taken in a good apprentice who has never seen him in thousands of years."

"Senior, I've won the prize. Compared to Ye Bai, I'm still far behind!"

Ji Cangmang responded modestly.

Taoist Yuelong's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly: "I forced your teacher to abolish a small realm of cultivation, don't you hate me?"

Ji Cangmang said calmly, "Teacher doesn't hold any grudges, let alone my disciple. It was indeed his fault for that matter. The junior has nothing to say."

Taoist Yuelong nodded and said, "Very good, come with me!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Gao Youdao again and said, "Youdao, come too!"

Gao Youdao originally shrank behind the crowd, but when he heard Taoist Yuelong's words, he was flattered and nodded quickly.

The three of them walked up the mountain.

Wen Bi and the others are all clever monks, so they immediately guessed what the three of them were going to talk about.It must have something to do with Ye Bai and the Soul Clan, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Daddy, I don't feel very good. Is Dad in danger? Why is the atmosphere so heavy?"

The two little heads came together furtively, Ye Xiaoxiao lowered her voice, and whispered something in what she thought was the smallest voice.

When Ye Da heard this, he nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Wen Biren and the others could hear it clearly, and they could only smile helplessly at these two eccentric girls.

……

In the plain of the sky, the wind never stops, and the snow never stops.The killing didn't stop.

Ye Bai and his party destroyed four small tribes of the soul clan one after another. It can be said that the wind went smoothly. While everyone avenged the human race, they also gained quite a lot.Morale is high.

The loss wasn't too big, with Ye Bai and Hai Kuanglan leading the battle, and Taoist Shen Fu and Guo Baiyun's support, there were almost no soul monks who had the opportunity to massacre human monks on a large scale for a long time.

However, because the power of the soul race itself is much stronger than that of the human monks of the same realm, once it explodes.The power is also greater. In the four battles, there were fierce souls who chose to self-destruct when they failed to escape, and the four battles ended.On the human side, more than 20 monks have been killed or injured.

For this matter, Ye Bai had no good solution, he could only tell everyone to proceed with caution, and try to use spells and magic weapons as much as possible.Start a long-range attack, don't get too close.

On this day, Ye Bai, Hai Kuanglan, and Guo Baiyun watched the Soul tribe from afar, frowning slightly.

The soul tribe in front lived on a flat fertile field, with high and low houses that stretched almost to the end of the line of sight. Calculated by the number of houses, there were at least one hundred thousand soul tribes in this tribe, which was regarded as A medium-to-large Soul tribe.

"With just over 300 people in our area, it is completely impossible to eat so many soul monks."

Guo Baiyun's smile was rare and bitter.

Hai Kuanglan nodded and said, "This time, we're afraid we will suffer quite a loss."

Ye Bai's eyes flashed brightly and said: "The previous tribe is not too far from here. In the last battle, some soul tribes managed to escape, and some soul tribes should have arrived here. The security here has been significantly strengthened. few."

"That's the problem!"

Hai Kuanglan crossed his arms and said, "According to the logic, this tribe should have gotten the news, but they didn't flee to a bigger tribe, obviously they should have some confidence."

Guo Baiyun nodded upon hearing this.

Ye Bai's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Don't worry too much, without the involvement of monk Lichen, their reliance is nothing more than restraints and formations, but I never believe that such a small tribe has as powerful formation protection as Yujing City , Even their holy city, the Gulan tribe, was broken into by your Yujing Yuanying 1000 years ago, let alone this small tribe."

Hearing his words, Guo Baiyun and Hai Kuanglan looked at each other, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye probably doesn't know that the battle back then was not easy to win. Daoist Guanghan was responsible for breaking the formation, and my grandfather was responsible for solving the battle." The restriction that Kai encountered was like this, and it also damaged several monks in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul, and they all returned injured in the end."

Ye Bai nodded. He already knew about this matter from the jade slips Dai Tianchang gave him, so what he said just now was definitely not arrogance under ignorance.

"I'll go into that tribe for a while. If there is a conflict, you can ignore it for the time being and make a decision after I come back!"

The two were startled when they heard the words, and thought to themselves, you are a human race, and if you enter the soul tribe, how can there be no conflict?

At this moment, there was a crackling sound of bones exploding.

Ye Bai's stature suddenly became much smaller, and his appearance suddenly changed, becoming a man of medium build, with a hooked nose and a gloomy yellow face.

What surprised them the most was the aura emanating from Ye Bai's body at the moment. It was a unique cold and evil aura that only the soul race had. Show the slightest flaw.

"How did you do it? You can even change the breath of the primordial spirit?"

Hai Kuanglan was astonished.

Guo Baiyun was also not much better, he opened his mouth wide.

"If I can't even do this, how can I hide the truth from Gui Canyang and make him die!"

Ye Bai chuckled and didn't explain much.Sweeping towards the tribe in front, his cultivation has already been suppressed to the half-step Nascent Soul before he knew it.

Nascent Soul cultivators of the soul clan are rare.If there is no accident, the Soul Race himself should have some impressions, if he pretended too much.Instead, it aroused suspicion, and for a while, he couldn't think of which Soul Race Nascent Soul to pretend to be, so he simply disguised himself as a strange half-step Nascent Soul.

"This guy, there are endless tricks!"

Guo Baiyun looked at Ye Bai's back and sighed with emotion.

Hai Kuanglan laughed and said, "He doesn't only have these little tricks!"

……

After cupping tea, Ye Bai rushed to the edge of the tribe in a hurry.

Only ten feet away from the outermost house, I felt an invisible light curtain blocking myself from the outside.

interesting!

Ye Bai's heart skipped a beat, this is the first time he has encountered such a large-scale restriction covering a tribe since he was fighting on the snowy field.It is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks to arrange it, but it may not be arranged by today's monks, it is very likely that it is left behind after the arrangement by the old soul clan.

As soon as Ye Bai arrived, he was immediately noticed by patrolling Soul Clan monks.rushed over.

Although the guards of the soul clan are strict, they are mainly aimed at the monks of the human race. Naturally, there will not be too many obstacles to him, a half-step Nascent Soul who seems to be of the same race. He's in town.

The way this person opened it was unique and quick.Seeing Ye Bai, his heart skipped a beat. If more than 300 human monks were to rush in as quickly as possible, it would be most appropriate to forcefully break through this light curtain.

After entering the city, Ye Bai seemed to walk around aimlessly.

The Soul Clan is a tribe with extremely strict hierarchy, which can be seen from the residences of each person.Low-level soul races are mostly low igloos and wooden houses, and only high-level soul races are eligible to live in colorful ores.Among the exquisite palace-like buildings built over time, most of these buildings are tall and luxurious, and are tightly shrouded in restrictions.

With the naked eye, there are not many soul races to be seen, most of them should be in the process of retreat and cultivation, and many low wooden huts and ice caves have also been shrouded in restrictions.

The soul races they met along the way were in a hurry.

The soul race with only the body of the primordial spirit can't see the expression, but the pair of empty eyes are vaguely gloomy.

Those who lost their lives accounted for the majority, and all of them were at least in the early stage of Jindan, but their faces were a little ugly, and they looked worried.

If there is no accident, this tribe must have gone south in a big way, and plundered quite a lot of human bodies.

Ye Bai snorted coldly in his heart, but there was still no expression on his face, and he glanced at the human faces as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, his eyes opened suddenly, and his pupils shrank!

"That person is—"

On the long snowy street not far away, four or five figures hurried towards them. The leading monk was a young man of medium build and handsome appearance, but with a bit of an evil spirit, his face was gloomy and domineering. , with a half-step Nascent Soul cultivation base.

Although he hadn't seen him for a thousand years, and his appearance had matured a lot, Ye Bai still recognized it at a glance. This body was exactly the one he met at the door when he first went to Jingu to study the restraint with Taoist Wanguan, a small landlord. The monk named Fan Wen who came to blackmail him.

"Why was he also arrested? Could it be that Jin Gu was breached by the Soul Clan?"

Ye Bai studied restraint in Jingu for several years, and he knew that Fan Wen was the grandson of Fan Hu, the housekeeper of Taoist Wanguan.

It's a pity that Ye Bai had a lot of things in the past few years, and he didn't have time to inquire about Jingu's news. Daoist Wan Guan didn't come to the battle of forcing the mountain a few years ago. Ye Bai originally thought that he was always thinking about his relationship with him It didn't come before, and now it seems that it is not that simple.

He may not care about Fan Wen, but he owes Taoist Wan Guan a favor.

Sensing Ye Bai's gaze, the soul cultivator who snatched Fanwen snorted suddenly.

"What are you looking at?"

This person is not afraid of Ye Bai's soaring murderous aura. In fact, among the soul clan, there are not a few soul clans that are stronger than Ye Bai's murderous aura. Ninety percent of them are soul clans who have returned from the south. There are few soul clans.

When Ye Bai heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly.