Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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In the valley, the light is dim.

Blue Wild Crane's face was gloomy, and he stood at the entrance of the cave with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright place outside the valley, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Light footsteps came from behind.

Taoist Hengyu, Meng Po, and Li Zhongyuan, the three of them walked out of the cave they were retreating at the same time, glanced at the only cave that was still blocked by the ban, the three of them exchanged glances, and walked towards the blue wild crane Behind them, all of them looked gloomy and cold.

This rest was just an ordinary rest, and the reason was naturally because Ye Bai, a junior in the early stage of Lichen, was hindered and had to stop and wait for him to recover his mana.

The three of them walked behind Lan Yehe and remained silent.

The blue wild crane didn't seem to notice, and didn't turn its head.

After a moment of silence, Taoist Hengyu was the first to transmit the voice with sorrow: "Brother Dao, if you plan to do something, the three of us are on your side." Lan Yehe remained silent, his eyes glowing. The color flashes darkly.

Li Zhongyuan said: "What Ye Bai wants to fight for, + length + wind + .c.net is not four to ten, but the top three."

Meng Po went on to say: "If you don't have five or six sticks in your hand, you are not qualified to covet the top three. In addition to the ones in Brother Dao's hands, there is hope for the top three!"

The three of them spoke one by one, all through sound transmission, even if Ye Bai suddenly removed the restriction of the cave, there is no need to worry about being heard by him.

After finishing speaking, he didn't say a word.Waiting for the answer from Blue Wild Crane.

In Lanye Crane's eyes, there was an extremely complicated struggle and hesitation. After a cup of tea, the old eyes regained their clarity and sighed faintly.He said softly: "Go back to practice, we still have to hurry."

After speaking, go back first.

The three looked at each other and shook their heads silently.

Not far from them, in the restricted and sealed cave, Ye Bai resumed his meditation, his face was extremely stern, and a round purple awn in his palm was flickering brightly and darkly.The Immortal War Halberd was inserted straight into the ground, with a cold glow.

……

out of the second floor.

Get out of the first floor.

Out of the black temple.

Going back to the main hall of domination on Taiwei Star, the whole journey was silent.

After boarding the golden sword boat, Taoist Hengyu and the others spent most of their time meditating and practicing in their own cabins, and Ye Bai did the same. Lan Yehe sat alone in the main cabin, splitting out a wisp of divine consciousness.Controlling the direction of the golden sword boat alone, this old complexion.Always a little gloomy, maybe I already feel that it is difficult for me to enter the top three.The few people suddenly turned a lot colder towards Ye Bai.

On this day, I finally returned to the top of Shenwang Peak.

A group of people entered the ruling hall, and the noisy atmosphere immediately rushed towards them.

Ye Bai raised his eyes and swept away.There are already three or four hundred monks sitting in the hall, but most of them are in the early stage of Lichen.According to Ye Bai's secret estimate, there were at least dozens or even hundreds of monks who died in the black temple this time, so many monks died.There are still so many people, it can be seen that the Nine Deaths Star Sea has a profound foundation.

If there is no accident, most of these monks should not have dared to go to the Black Temple to fight for this opportunity. Now they just heard that everyone came back, and they came to join in the fun and see the final result.

And Broken Thorn, Zhan Madness, Emperor Xin, Yingfeng and others, as well as the monks who followed them, have already returned, and the white-haired fisherman is naturally also in the palace.

This bumbling old fisherman-like monk sat alone in a corner on the third floor. Because of his thin body and restrained breath, he was easily overlooked.

The old man looked relaxed, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw the blue wild crane, there was even a sly look in his eyes.

After arriving here, even if everyone hated what this person did, it would be impossible to kill him in the main hall of the ruler in front of the master monk.

Blue Wild Crane snorted coldly.

As soon as they came in, they naturally attracted a lot of attention.

While all the cultivators closed their mouths, noses and breaths, they couldn't help guessing secretly in their hearts.

……

Ye Bai and the others quickly found Long Qi.

This old boy, sitting alone in a corner on the fourth floor, showed an unusually bitter smile when he saw Lan Yehe and the others.

Everyone rushed up.

"Long Qi, I heard you were planted?"

Taoist Hengyu finally felt a little better when he saw the old man, and joked with a sullen smile.

Long Qi heard the words, his face was mournful, he shook his head and was speechless.

After everyone sat down, Lan Yehe sighed softly: "It's not bad to be able to save your life. You must have heard that this time even Zuo Xuan died in it, and the other dead Lichen Junior High There are so many monks, and although the opportunities are good, not everyone can fight for them."

"Thank you for your teaching, Brother Dao."

Long Qi cupped his hands slightly, feeling weak, obviously still unable to let go of his heart.

Blue Wild Crane nodded, and immediately asked: "What's the situation now, have everyone else handed in their totem poles? Who gets the most?"

Long Qi said: "Not yet, Senior Baihe came out more than ten days ago and said that we have to wait for another year, when almost all the living monks have returned, it will be officially over, and everyone will hand it in on the spot to show justice .”

Everyone, of course, everyone took the golden boat, and of course they came back faster.

Li Zhongyuan wondered: "Since there is still a year to go, why are these guys still waiting here? Why don't they come back in a year?"

"Of course I'm afraid of being caught and robbed!"

Taoist Hengyu said hehe.

Long Qi nodded and said: "That's right, Taoist Baihe has already said that after entering the main hall of domination, no more competition for the totem pole is allowed, and no trading is allowed. If you want to trade, you can leave the main hall of domination, but only once If he leaves the Juggernaut's hall, he will no longer provide shelter, even if he is robbed by the other party during the transaction, it has nothing to do with the Juggernaut."

The crowd nodded again.

Li Zhongyuan said: "In this way, a lot of scattered totem poles have been saved and concentrated on a monk. However, it is a bit surprising that those guys didn't go outside the hall to rob."

Long Qi said unhappily: "It's not that they don't want to go. It's because they don't know who to attack. After all, there are too many monks entering and leaving the main hall of domination. Not every monk comes back from the Black Temple."

The crowd nodded in agreement.

Lan Yehe said: "In this case, let's wait here for a year. The old man also wants to see how many famous monks died this time."

The crowd nodded.

Long Qi glanced at Ye Bai indiscriminately, then looked away, but finally did not say anything about "Golden Finger" Mu Yuncheng being killed by Ye Bai, if he did, it would definitely expose Ye Bai's strength.

……

As time passed day by day, more and more monks gathered in the ruling hall.

The voice of discussion has already begun to turn the sky upside down.

"Brother Mu Dao hasn't come back yet, did something happen to him?"

In the fifth floor.A slender figure, nearly nine feet, and a cultivator in the middle stage of Lichen said in a calm voice, with an ugly expression on his face.

Beside him, there were five or six other people, who were all silent when they heard what he said.

The leader of this team.It was "Golden Finger" Mu Yuncheng.

……

On the first floor, on the table Ye Bai is most familiar with.Five or six monks also had ugly faces.

"With the speed of brother Jun Lin's unique art, it is impossible not to come back so late."

The monk who spoke was a middle-aged man with a few strands of long beard, with a slender figure and a full forehead.He looked quite wise, holding a feather fan in his hand, shaking it slightly, with serious eyes.

"Maybe he was injured and is healing somewhere..."

The person who answered the call was a beautiful and enchanting female cultivator.It was precisely because this woman was vomited by the smell of Ye Bai that the "Purple Face King" Li Junlin became furious and wanted to kill Ye Bai.

"impossible!"

The middle-aged man said directly: "Brother Junlin doesn't know about the one-year period. Unless the injury is serious enough to kill him, even if he tries not to heal his injury for the time being, he will rush back and hand in the totem pole he got first." , with his strength and luck, it is impossible not to get even one totem pole."

The others nodded upon hearing this, but frowned even more.

No matter Li Junlin's strength, courage, or leadership ability, he surpassed the average monks in the middle stage of Lichen, and he was able to integrate the rebellious monks into a team. If he died, the team would come to an end.

……

The atmosphere at the table at the Demon Prison Gate was also dull.

Of the five monks, only three remained, namely Xiang Wu, Zhuge Xu, and Heipao.

Xiang Wu's ugly face became even uglier.

"Heifeng and Qianji Junior Sister are probably already dead."

Zhuge Xu said in a low voice.

Xiang Wu heard the words, glanced at the black robe, and said via voice transmission: "Brother Heipao, what do you think should be done about chasing and killing that kid?"

The black-robed Taoist still only showed his deep eyes, and when he heard his words, he only said indifferently: "We'll talk about it after the matter is over."

Xiang Wu's face darkened, and he stared at him helplessly, knowing that his thoughts at the moment were all on the final ranking.

Situations like this still happen in many places. Many monks died in the teams of Yingfeng, Emperor's Heart, Breaking Thorns, and Zhan Crazy.

More and more monks have noticed that Zuo Xuan, "Golden Finger" Mu Yuncheng and "Purple Faced King" Li Junlin have not returned. Except for the monks in the three-person team, most of the other monks showed gloating expressions.

The monks who did not go to the Black Temple were secretly glad to see that so many people died this time, including Zuo Xuan, Mu Yuncheng and Li Junlin.

……

As time passed, fewer and fewer monks rushed back from the Black Temple.

In the early morning of this day, the red sun is rising, and the year is coming to an end.

Taoist Baihe finally walked out of his main hall. As soon as the old man appeared, an invisible coercion enveloped him, and the noisy main hall suddenly fell silent.

"The time has come. From now on, if you return to the monks who dominate the main hall, no matter how much you get, it doesn't count. The old man has given you enough time!"

Everyone was silent.

Following Li Junlin, the monks of Mu Yuncheng had the most ugly faces. Now, even if Li Junlin and Mu Yuncheng are still alive, they will not get any reward.

Taoist Baihe looked down at the crowd with lightning-like eyes, and slowly swept over them. After a while, he said, "Now, give me all the totem poles you got!"

After the voice fell, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was another silence. After a long time, no one handed it in.

The eyes of many monks who watched the excitement fell on a few monks in the late stage of Lichen, and the broken thorns and Zhan Crazy.

In the hall, there was no sound.

"Since fellow daoists still want to stay for a while longer, let me fight the madness, let's throw bricks and attract jade first!"

A arrogant and confident voice sounded.

Zhan Kuang laughed loudly and stood up first.