Xianlu Spring and Autumn

In the space of the magic weapon, there is a gray and primitive shape. After entering, Ye Bai's primordial spirit imprint flows in all directions.

Time passed slowly.

a cup of tea...

half an hour...

an hour...

Ye Bai's brows gradually frowned, because the feeling of mind-to-heart connection was never born.

The red-haired Immortal Emperor has long since died, and this futon is already ownerless, so it is impossible to generate any resistance. According to common sense in the cultivation world, the higher the level of the treasure, the longer it will take to refine it. Of course, monks The stronger the soul is, the shorter this time will be.

The two strangest magic weapons on Ye Bai's body are the Purple Bead and the Forbidden Breaking Sky Eye.

Aside from Zizhu, although this treasure has been controlled by Ye Bai, even Ye Bai himself can't explain the process of controlling it.

When he was in the ice, he was killed by Daoist Guhong, Zizhu took his body in, and then when the body was reshaped, the thunder and gold energy in Zizhu poured into his body together, and then Only then did he feel connected with Zizhu, and he was able to control it.

This process is extremely weird, completely different from the usual process of refining magic weapons.

As for the other item, the Heavenly Eye, which breaks the ban, its rank is a mystery, but when Ye Bai was in Jingu, it only took about an hour to complete the sacrifice.

Now this futon, is it because Ye Bai's refining method is wrong?

Or does it take longer and need to imprint more primordial spirit marks?

Could it be that his rank is even more unimaginable than breaking the forbidden sky eye?

Ye Bai closed his eyes tightly, and meditated in his mind for a moment, without wavering, he continued to imprint the imprint of Yuanshen into the futon continuously.

……

Time began to fly by.

The power of Ye Bai's primordial spirit is like the water of a river, flowing down from the upper reaches.It's like rolling into the sea. The vast and boundless sea has not changed at all, as if it doesn't care about the trickling stream.

Ye Bai's complexion gradually turned pale.

In order to be branded by the primordial spirit, he has not fully recovered the power of the primordial spirit.Nearly [-]% of it has been consumed, but there is still no feeling of mind connection.

After a while, Ye Bai finally opened his eyes and stopped the injection of the Yuanshen brand.

Stretching out his hand to fetch the futon, Ye Bai stared at it for a few moments, then suddenly cut his finger, and three drops of blood dripped into it.But he thought of the method of blood sacrifice and refining, so let's try it.

Unfortunately, his calculations still came to nothing.The futon still didn't respond at all.

There was a speechless expression on Ye Bai's face, he looked at the futon in his hand, shook his head, and said with some resentment: "You won, if I succeed in refining you in the future and find that it is just a useless thing, you must Set you on fire!"

Ye Bai's eyes were fierce.

Futon naturally cannot speak.

Put away the futon.Ye Bai started the boring days of recovering his primordial spirit again.

……

On this day, on the dusty ruins.Finally the purple awns lit up.

The purple bead flew into the mid-air, and the dust flew down, dragging out a wisp of smoke. After a few breaths, Ye Bai's figure appeared beside the purple bead without a sound.

Full of breath.Bright eyes!

Ye Bai returned to his peak state again.

After grabbing the purple bead, Ye Bai glanced around, and found that within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, there was an empty space, without any trace of restraint.Di Lie's self-destruction not only destroyed the two main halls and nearby pavilions, but also completely destroyed many restrictions that could be derived automatically.

A clear space appeared ahead, but the light was a little dim.

Ye Bai swept away with his spiritual sense, but found nothing. Di Lie blew himself up, blasting his own body, primordial spirit, and natal dragon balls, leaving nothing behind.

Ye Bai let out a sigh of relief, he was the only one left in the entire fairy tomb, now he can finally explore the front without any worries.

Ye Bai entered the purple bead, pointing his fingertips towards the center of his forehead, opened his third eye again, controlled the purple bead, and poked forward.

A few tens of feet ahead, the restricted fog remains.

The purple beads shuttled nimbly and slowly through the cracks of the restriction, without getting a little bit of it. If the red-haired Immortal Emperor knew that there were juniors who ignored the restrictions he had set and went deep into the tomb, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood.

After passing through a distance of hundreds of feet, a small pool appeared in Ye Bai's eyes. There is a winding corridor built beside the pool, which is quite interesting.

The lake water in the pool is clear and green as jade.

But those plants that look like spiritual roots have already exhausted their lifespan, dried up and died of old age, just like the trees on the way, maintaining their dying posture.

In this strange space, after they died, it seemed that they would not rot.

Ye Bai looked at it and shook his head slightly. He was sure that there must be some incredible spiritual roots among the plants in this square pond. Unfortunately, because he came too late, he no longer had his share.

After passing the pool, Ye Bai continued to explore. Along the way, he came across a few halls. After entering, he saw some tables and chairs, but there was no magic weapon, as if it was just an ordinary room.

And one of them, obviously supposed to be a woman's residence, actually had a large carved bed with faded silk ribbons hanging on it.

In the windless space, there is no streamer in the silk ribbon, it is as quiet as death, and it looks like the years are withering.

……

Ye Bai drove Zizhu, walked along the side of the road and looked at it. After an unknown amount of time, a high staircase appeared in front of his eyes.

The steps are all paved with milky white jade, about ten feet long and five feet wide, stretching upwards, looking up, there seem to be hundreds of them, as for what is above the steps, because the sight is blocked by the forbidden fog , can't see clearly.

Arriving here, the fog of restriction has thinned down, and the restriction has decreased a lot, but each of them is incredibly powerful. Obviously, this is an important place.

According to Ye Bai's estimate, with the old Qinglong Dilie's level of restraint, it is probably impossible to reach here, and Ye Bai himself, without the help of the forbidden sky eye, would not be able to reach here with his own real restraint level.

But now for Ye Bai, it is even easier, because it means that the gap is bigger.Shuttle up, easier.

Zizhu flew upwards, there were about 120 steps, and within a short while, Ye Bai reached the top of the passage, a very beautifully built palace.appeared in front of his eyes.

The material of this palace is still white jade, but it is a little different from before. These white jades seem to be dyed with starlight, and the dots are shining with soft and bright light, adding a bit of depth and agility to the walls. look.

The gate was also tightly closed, and it was also made of beautiful jade shining with white starlight, so restrictions were naturally arranged on the gate.

"Could this be the deepest part of the fairy tomb? The burial place of the concubine of the red-haired fairy emperor?"

Among the purple beads.Lightning flashed in Ye Bai's eyes.

The gate here is also different from the gate where the red-haired Immortal Emperor cultivates. There are restrictions everywhere. If Ye Bai flashes the purple beads, he will have no place to stay. He will touch the restrictions in an instant and be attacked.

But this.Ye Bai still couldn't be bothered.

Whoosh!

The purple bead flickered for a moment, and directly hit a certain point on the door.There was a light bang, the air of restraint was not touched.

Zizhu hit again.

Fluffy——

After hitting fifteen or six records in a row, the restriction on the gate suddenly dissipated, revealing a place where there was no restraint at all.

Ye Bai was about to flash out the purple bead to open the door.There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he endured it again. The red-haired Immortal Emperor is obviously not a good person, or at least he is someone who can do anything to protect himself and his concubine's mausoleum from being disturbed.Who knows if there are any backhands in him.

After thinking for a while, Ye Bai manipulated the purple bead and slammed it heavily against the gate, and the white jade gate slowly opened.

Ye Bai's eyes turned to the door, and after a moment, his vision blurred.

Before he could clearly see the situation behind the door, a big hand had already poked out from behind the door and slapped it out fiercely. The size of the palm was just enough to block the door by more than [-]%, leaving only a small gap between short fingers.

"Little thief, die!"

The angry voice of the red-haired immortal emperor came again, and it seemed to contain some kind of sound attack secret technique. After it was passed into the ears of Ye Bai in the purple bead, it sounded like thunder, and Ye Bai spat out a big mouthful of blood. The body trembled violently, severe pain came, the vision went dark, and he passed out directly.

boom!boom!

The half-open, half-unopened door was instantly shattered!

The big hands were as white as jade, and the palm prints were clearly visible. They also rolled the blue to purple flames, smashed the gates on both sides, and slapped them on the purple beads.

Zizhu lost Ye Bai's control, and after being shot, she flew backwards towards the direction she came from. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to track with the naked eye.

With the strength of this palm, the forbidden mist in the sky outside the door was swept across the entire area, causing the space to shake violently, but still no space cracks appeared.

After a palm, there was no abnormality, and the tall hall seemed to have returned to a state of deep sleep.

……

Back to Zizhu, after being shot flying, I don't know how long it took before she made a soft sound and landed on the ground.

Among the purple beads, Ye Bai floated in the void, his face was as pale as death, motionless, his chest was stained red with blood.

After an unknown amount of time, a slight groan sounded, Ye Bai finally woke up from his coma, and opened his extremely confused eyes with effort.In my mind, the chaos became a paste, and the pain was extremely painful.

After a long time, Ye Bai's pupils gradually gained focus.

Holding his head and screaming for a while, Ye Bai cursed bitterly: "I knew that that red-haired guy must have set up a backhand, and he is still such a strong backhand!"

After cursing, Ye Bai looked to the world outside the pearl.

After a while, after recognizing the place, he was immediately dumbfounded. The palm of the red-haired fairy emperor actually sent the purple pearl flying to the outermost edge of the fairy tomb. Far.

"Where did this layer of restriction come from? It didn't seem to exist when it came."

Ye Bai stared blankly. (To be continued..)

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