In the Xuanyang Palace, the atmosphere was laughing and joking, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

Only Mo Er had a bitter face, he knew very well in his heart that Ye Bai was not joking, but was really forcing him to practice, and the most fundamental reason was Ye Bai's fear of that so-called talisman.

Ye Bai also used the talisman pen and Mo Er's enthusiasm for the talisman to start his first confrontation with the mysterious talisman.

The matter of Lingbao-level talisman pens has been temporarily settled.

Everyone was obviously reluctant to let go of this talisman spirit treasure, but as Su Liuli said, this spirit treasure belonged to Ye Bai, and Ye Bai had the right to do anything about it. Although everyone was greedy, there was nothing they could do.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Bai's other top-level talisman talisman.

Su Liuli said: "These two talisman pens don't look any different except for their aura, and their grades are also different. It's a little inappropriate to call them the same name."

Ye Bai smiled and said, "Senior Sister, do you have any good suggestions?"

Su Liuli said: "When the pen falls, it shocks the wind and rain, and Fu Cheng weeps the ghosts and gods. Since you named that spiritual treasure as the God Weeping Hair, I think this one should be called the Shocking Wind Pen."

"Good name!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a wave of flattery, and everyone nodded one after another.

Regardless of whether it is a really good name or not, it will be called Jingfeng Pen.Seeing the startling wind pen in Ye Bai's hand, everyone's eyes became hot again. Most of the people present had never seen a spirit treasure, nor a top-level magic weapon, let alone a top-level magic weapon dedicated to drawing talismans.

This pen is obviously most suitable for Su Liuli and a few seniors, such as Leng Tianyu, Deng Peng and others.Although the qualifications are not inferior to those of the elders, or even surpassed, but after all, the realm is too low.

After everyone discussed it, Taoist Yinhe used it first, but this old one is not exclusive.If other people want to use it.You can ask him to borrow it, but at least you must have the Nascent Soul realm.

In the end, Su Liuli was the suzerain.I didn't take any of them.

Everyone can't help feeling sorry.

Su Liuli said, except for comprehending the artistic conception and the heart of the artistic conception, she has no interest in other things.With a long-term mind and a long-term vision, it shames the other monks to the point of embarrassment.

The ownership of the two magic weapons was determined, and everyone was happy, only Mo Er still felt a little unhappy, but after returning to the valley.He immediately retreated to practice, this time, he really risked his life!

After the news of the distribution of the two magic weapons was spread, it inevitably attracted a lot of discussion among the cultivators.But they obviously couldn't change everyone's decision.In the Taiyi Sect, there are obviously many idiots in Fu Dao.

Ye Bai and the others didn't know that this unintentional decision helped the strength of the Taiyi Sect to increase a bit, and even the two elders of the outer sect under the Nascent Soul, who cultivated to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, became inner disciples. Elder door.

Let's not mention these later words.

Back to Ye Bai, after finishing the matter of the talisman pen, he silently made the calculations in his heart. For the time being, he really has nothing to worry about, and he didn't wander around anymore, and began to practice hard again.

……

Time flowed silently again.

Overall, the layout of the Qiongtian West Continent has not changed much.

Most of the monks who were forced by Taoist Yuelong to abolish a small realm of cultivation had already reached the previous realm again.

Most of these people have backgrounds. After the realm is restored, the strength of the sect has become more stable. It is still difficult for the new sect to shake them.

But in the place where the soul clan once ravaged, there is some chaos. In order to compete for the treasure land of Lingshan, the cultivation resources, the new sects, and the foreign monks, they are fighting fiercely.

The most concentrated places are the scattered treasure lands of Lingshan and Mortal Kingdoms in the west of the Guyuan Mountains, the Great Desert in the north of the Guyuan Mountains, and the former Snowy Buddha Kingdom in the north of the Great Desert.

These three places were most severely slaughtered by the soul clan, and mortals were almost exterminated. This also means that even if they occupy the treasured land of Lingshan, accepting disciples to pass on the orthodoxy is still a big problem. A large number of mortal slaves are needed.

But now, seven or eight hundred years have passed since the Great Tribulation of the Soul Clan.

Seven or eight hundred years, for monks, may be just a slightly longer retreat time.

But for mortals, it is a sea of ​​vicissitudes. The reproductive ability of the human race is already strong. In seven or eight hundred years, the population has increased by an unknown number of billions.

The newborn mortals, in order to get more land to cultivate, began to migrate to the once prosperous but now desolate vast places in the north.

A new mortal kingdom gradually formed.

Even the snow-covered Buddha Kingdom, which can only be reached by crossing the desert, has established a new mortal kingdom called Beifeng Kingdom. It is located in the southwest, next to the former Jedi Palace. One hundred thousand.

Obviously, the ability of mortals to travel so far must be inseparable from the driving and secret control of monks.

And the monks who control this mortal country called Beifeng Kingdom come from the sect that occupied the former Jedi Palace. The name of this new sect is Lihen Tiangong!

……

The address of the Jedi Palace is under a vortex of quicksand. After it was burned, killed and looted by Gui Canyang and the Soul Race monks, it was already in ruins.

However, things can be snatched away, but the natural aura here cannot be taken away.

The monks of Lihen Tiangong established a new sect on the ruins after they came to the Great Desert, and called themselves Lihen Tiangong.

Seen from a high altitude, the quicksand vortex, with a radius of dozens of miles, is dangerous and strange. The rolling yellow quicksand pulls out strong suction and hurricanes, as if to swallow everything on the ground. The most ferocious falcons and vultures dare not come to the forbidden area.

Except for the yellow sand, there is not a half of life to be seen.

But in the depths under the vortex, there is a strong aura, and the small bridge and flowing water are unique.

A slender figure nearly nine feet tall was walking on the road between the palaces and palaces. The wide robe was blown by the wind blowing from the ground, making this person's figure even thinner.

Lihen Tiangong is a new sect, obviously there will not be too many disciples.Along the way, there were not many people to be seen, and the appearance of this person alone made him look even more lonely.

The face of the walking monk seemed to have been cut into pieces by thousands of knives. It was full of long and short criss-cross scars, which looked a little hideous and terrifying.Looking through the scars, it should be the appearance of a young man.

Logically speaking, it could have been eliminated a long time ago with the methods of a monk, but this person stayed, which shows that there must be an unforgettable past.

However, although this person looks a little scary, his aura is not too strong. His cultivation base is only at the late stage of Jindan, and it seems that he has not broken through for a long time. It turned out to be Lei Xiu.

The man shuttled between the palaces, his slender eyes did not flicker at all, he was thinking about something, his face was melancholy, eccentric, and extremely lonely.

I don't know how many turns, this person came to an underground jungle-like world like flowers and birds singing, the sound of running water, gurgling, but the light here is really dim, there are only a few flints the size of a fist , inlaid on the trunk, exuding a faint crimson light.

The man was familiar with the way, walking through the jungle, and after a while, he came to an independent palace-like building.

This palace is quaint and simple, with its doors closed.

The man walked outside, looked at the forbidden and sealed gate, his eyes flickered a few times, and there was a little extra fear and helplessness in the melancholy, but then he restrained himself, leaving only melancholy.

Pop in a mana, wait quietly.

After a while, the restraint on the door was removed, and the door opened slowly. The gloomy scene of flickering lights at the door appeared in the eyes of the man, and the air was suddenly filled with a suffocating cold air.

"Mother, I have already broken through to the late stage of Golden Core."

The man stepped into the door, and after taking seven or eight steps, he suddenly stopped, and said softly towards the front.

The voice is still young, and there is indifference in the calmness.

In front of him was a figure of a woman sitting cross-legged. She could vaguely see a head of snow-white waist-length hair exuding a majestic aura of earth essence, which actually possessed the realm of the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Golden core late stage, is it amazing?"

The woman snorted coldly, her voice was equally indifferent, but there was a bit of madness in it, and there was no warmth between mother and child.

The man seemed to have gotten used to her tone, and his expression didn't change at all.

The woman continued: "Do you know that when you were retreating, one of your two great enemies had already set foot in the starry sky, and the other had advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and even the monk Li Chen had a big battle. Now that you are No.1 in the Western Continent, with your current strength, when will you be able to avenge your father?"

Hearing this, the man's body trembled violently, his eyes flickered a few times, and it took a while for him to return to normal. He didn't say anything, and his eyes became more and more melancholy.

"Since you can't kill him for the time being, then go kill his daughter and recover some blood debt for your father first!"

In the woman's voice, there was a murderous intent.

"Go to Bury God Sea, stay near Yuanlong Daozong, wait for his little daughter who likes to run around to come out, then kill her, and bring her head back to me!"

"...Yes, mother!"

The man hesitated for a moment, then agreed in a deep voice, and turned his head away.

"Act cleanly and don't let people discover your identity."

After the woman's last words came, the door slammed shut.

……

On Bilan Mountain, Ye Bai was sitting cross-legged in the room, purple air filled his body, he didn't even know how long it had been.

On this day, the restriction on the door of the room was touched again and surged.

Ye Bai opened his eyes, and after pondering for a moment, he stood up, removed the restraint, and opened the door.

"Brother, Yuanlong Daozong is here, and something happened at the Sea of ​​Burial Gods!"

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