Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Whoosh!

The figures of the six huge Nine Heavens Lei Peng flew rapidly from the north, and with their flapping wings, powerful storms swept up. At first glance, it seemed that six dark clouds were approaching rapidly!

The leader's body was extraordinarily huge, with wings stretching hundreds of feet, and a pair of sharp eagle eyes, looking down at the crowd, exuding endless majesty and indifference.

The feathers on this Nine Heavens Lei Peng's body showed a golden color, dazzling, as if to compare with the scorching sun in the sky, exuding an extremely powerful aura of mana and monster!

The next few heads are relatively weaker.

The six huge bird shadows, when they first appeared, were still in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of everyone's eyes. The wind fueled the fire, and several huge heat waves blew up, making the temperature even more intense!

After Jiuxiao Lei Peng's bird shadow, there are four or five bird shadows with four or five heads, which should be the masters of the vassal race.

Bang!

The bird shadow shattered, and ten figures appeared!

The leading monk is an old man with white robes, white beard and white hair. He is tall and straight, about nine feet tall. His cultivation base in the late Yuanying period looks like a fairy, but with a long and hooked nose, The whole temperament has been broken, and a bit of a heroic attitude has been born out of thin air!

This old man is Lei Xinghai, the leader of the Jiuxiao Lei Peng Clan, who is also the eldest brother of Lei Binghe who was killed by Ye Bai. His strength is unfathomable, and very few people know how far he has cultivated.

There are nine people behind, six in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and three in the early stage of Nascent Soul, full of breath.

One of the monks in the early Yuanying period was Lei Yu, who had a relationship with Ye Bai once.

After landing, Lei Xinghai scanned around with his eagle eyes, as if he was looking for someone, but he couldn't find him.In the end, he snorted coldly, and without looking at anyone, sat cross-legged and meditated.

The other nine Nascent Soul cultivators stood by his side.

The gentle and handsome Lei Yu looked at the monks around the crater with a relaxed expression.When his eyes swept over Ye Bai, he obviously stopped for a moment, and after squinting his eyes for a while, Lei Yu's eyes showed doubts, and finally looked at other people.

Outside the crater, there is silence!

All the cultivators looked weird and complicated, but none of them spoke, maybe they were communicating with their spiritual consciousness in private.

The monks who arrived early are concerned about the arrival of Lei Xinghai.It seems a little surprised, not understanding what else can attract this old man.

Ye Bai had known the important monks in the Central Continent from Feng Qinglei's introduction back then, so he knew their identities at a glance, and when he saw Lei Xinghai coming, he also showed a look of deep thought.

……

Time flies, and it's night!

Fire Mountain at night.It presents a different kind of beauty!

The sky is full of stars, and the moon hangs high.The cold silver light is sprinkled, but the ground is still crimson, and the heat wave continues unabated. The comparison between the two will only make people yearn for the starry sky even more.

call out!

A strange, sharp sound.The ear-piercing sound came from the night sky far away!

It's like birds chirping, and it's like the weird smile of an evil monk.

"Here comes another master!"

Compared with most of the monks, Ye Bai sensed a cold breath like maggots attached to bones, and quickly approached.

This breath.Extremely powerful, even more powerful than Lei Xinghai, but the visitor seemed to come alone.

Ye Bai looked towards the sky, and saw another bird monster, spread its huge wings, broke through the white clouds, and swooped in. With its round eyes, it accurately found the location of Lei Xinghai, and it landed right on the ground. There was a bit of ridicule on his body.

This bird monster is also a high-level monster, but its race is obviously not Jiuxiao Lei Peng. Its feathers are as black as ink, and its body is thinner and longer. The wings on both sides are like two black sharp blades. Exudes a weird black mans!

His speed is faster than Lei Xinghai's, like a ghost in the dark night, he is there in a flash!

"Brother Xinghai, it's been a long time!"

Before the bird's shadow arrived, an old and gloomy man's voice came from the bird's beak, followed by a strange long laugh!

Before the last word was written, the bird shadow had already reached several tens of feet in front of Lei Xinghai, and it disappeared suddenly, revealing the figure of an old man in black robe.

The old man was skinny like a ghost, black, dry and thin, like a wild ghost crawling out of hell, ugly and ferocious, with half black and half white long hair hanging loose on his thin shoulders.

Like Lei Xinghai, it has a hooked nose.The eyes are also sharp, the eyes are as red as blood, and there is a somewhat inscrutable and intriguing weird smile on the wrinkled face, which has a demon-like temperament.

This old identity is not simple, he is one of the eight high-level races, the patriarch of Chasing Wind Xiao, Ye Guhun!

They are both flying monsters, the Fengxiao clan and the Jiuxiao Lei Peng clan have always been at odds, these two old guys have been fighting since they were young, and Ye Guhun went to Lei Xinghai as soon as he came, so naturally there would be no what a good thing.

Hearing Ye Guhun's voice, Lei Xinghe didn't lift his eyelids, and snorted coldly: "Old Ye Gui, if you come here alone, you won't be afraid of being slaughtered by our Jiuxiao Leipeng after entering the Zhuque Tomb? Everyone! There is an agreement, even if you are killed inside, you must not provoke a race war!"

Hearing the words, Ye Guhun laughed, and pretended to speak earnestly and said: "Brother Xinghai, you should stop fighting and killing, you have suffered such a big loss at the hands of Taiyimen, don't you still Haven't woken up yet?"

The matter of Lei Binghe has been rumored for a long time, so how could he hide it from the patriarch of Zhui Fengxiao!

Hearing Ye Guhun's face-to-face uncovering of the scar, several members of Jiuxiao Lei Peng's clan burst into breath, and their eyes fell on Ye Guhun's body, as sharp as if they wanted to pierce him through. Lei Xinghe's eyes flashed With complex expressions of humiliation, grief, and rage, purple aura rose from his body, and lightning flashed!

Ye Guhun was not worried at all, his face was not moved at all, and there was still a sinister smile on his old and thin face.

In fact, he was really not worried, at least not before entering the Vermillion Bird Tomb. No one would be so stupid as to fight with other monks before the Vermillion Bird Tomb was opened, and it would be in vain to benefit others.

"You little bastards. It's best to put away that damn look, otherwise, after the old man goes in, he may use you to sacrifice the flag first!"

Ye Guhun swept across the other Jiuxiao Lei Pengs and the vassal monks, and said in a dark voice, the murderous intent in his voice made people shudder.

Several people's expressions changed.Looking back tremblingly!

However, Lei Xinghai smiled disdainfully, and said: "Old Ye Gui, when will you Zhu Fengxiao get cheap from our Jiuxiao Lei Peng, don't be ashamed there!"

Hearing the words, Ye Guhun smiled instead of anger, and said arrogantly: "Today is different from the past. If Lei Binghe is still alive, you Jiuxiao Lei Peng will indeed have the upper hand. But he is dead. We There are only us two artistic conception monks in the two clans, so why should I be afraid!"

Speaking of words, Lei Xinghai is obviously not Ye Guhun's opponent, not to mention that Ye Guhun is telling the truth, the old man snorted coldly and stopped talking!

Ye Guhun chuckled.No more provocation, just tiptoe.He jumped up into the sky, found another place, and meditated, as if no one else was there.

Lei Xinghai's face was gloomy, and for the first time, he had the idea of ​​regretting bringing other monks in the clan, this trip to Suzaku Tomb.Maybe it will be completely different from before!

And the reason for all of this is because of that kid from the Western Continent, who uncovered the secret of advanced Lichen, making it possible for the first time to have keneng in the center of Suzaku Tomb!

Time passes quickly!

Eight races.Show up one after another!

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In the middle of the night, the Xiaoyue Sirius clan finally arrived.

The leader is the patriarch of Xiaoyue Sirius, "Wolf Lord" Yan Baimei, this old man is tall and mighty, with short snow-white hair, two white eyebrows, bent like knives, and his mana is similar to that of Lei Xinghai and Ye Guhun , Rich and heavy!

In addition, there was one late Nascent Soul cultivator, four mid Nascent Soul cultivators, and three early Nascent Soul cultivators accompanying him. One of the early Nascent Soul cultivators was also Ye Bai's old acquaintance, Yan Liaoyuan!

The relationship between the Xiaoyue Sirius clan and the Jiuxiao Lei Peng clan is not good. Lei Ao, the son of Lei Binghe, even led people to slaughter the Storm Wolf, a vassal race under Xiaoyue Sirius.

Therefore, after the arrival of the nine Yan Baimei, the atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

But Ye Guhun, an old ghost, glanced at Yan Baimei and Lei Xinghai with an evil smile.

……

The Earth War Elephants and the Hissing Horses came together. The teams of the two races together consisted of seventeen or eighteen people, and the momentum was quite powerful.

Among them are the talented monks like Wu Xing and Chi Lie from the younger generation of the two clans whom Ye Bai had seen before.

In the two races, the leader of the Earth War Elephant is the Second Elder Xiangshan. As the name suggests, he is as huge as a hill. When he moves, he can feel the earth trembling, which is the state of the late Nascent Soul.

The Sifengma clan is led by the third elder, Chifeng, a middle-aged man with reddish-brown hair, holding a magic weapon like a wine gourd in his hand, drinking a few sips from time to time, laughing boldly, full of The wild and unruly taste is also the realm of the late Yuanying.

The joint gesture of the two races caused many monks to sink their hearts.

……

The Flying Bear Clan arrived at dawn, and the leader was Feng Houhou, an old guy who was about to die. Compared with 50 years ago, this old guy seemed to be older, with more wrinkles on his face.

In addition, there are five monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and two monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, among them is Feng Qinglei who has some relationship with Ye Bai.

After arriving, they couldn't help staring and staring at Jiuxiao Lei Peng's clan, and sparks flew everywhere, but they all restrained and didn't have any conflicts, and didn't even say a word.

Feng Houhou, the old flying bear, after scanning the audience, his eyes fell on Ye Bai, the lonely human monk, and the two looked at each other.

"Boy Ye, is that you?"

Feng Houhou suddenly asked through voice transmission.

Ye Bai's face was expressionless, but his voice was unusually gentle and he replied: "Senior, thank you Feixiong clan for your protection, and for causing trouble to the nobles, Ye Bai is very sorry, this time the Vermillion Bird Tomb is open, there may be a big war , Senior, be careful!"

"I don't care about that. The lives of our flying bears are in your hands. You can figure it out!"

Feng Houhou replied very bachelorly!

Ye Bai smiled wryly and was speechless. (to be continued...)