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The white dragon-shaped vitality wrapped around Taoist Yuelong's body suddenly seemed to have life, and it swam non-stop, devouring towards Taoist Yuelong's face, entangled with the cold gray branch lines, as if they were natural enemies of each other, you Tear me and bite.

After a while, the cold gray tree branch lines were completely eaten away, Taoist Yuelong's breathing gradually calmed down, his eyes became clear again, and he looked at Ye Bai and said, "Good job, fortunately, what you just said made this Only when the old ghost loses his mind for a moment can I regain control of my body. But is your uncle really planning to use this trick to invite you into the urn?"

Ye Bai was taken aback, and then realized that the teacher was controlling his body again, and said with a smile, "I just had an idea just now, to scare this arrogant old ghost. Hearing the uncle's tone, it seems that I intend to treat the teacher first. On the other side, the main focus is still on defense."

"kindness!"[

Taoist Yuelong nodded lightly and said: "Brother Baiyi is not a forbearing character. The monk who provoked his anger has never ended well. In my opinion, he has another plan."

Ye Bai was surprised and said, "Don't worry about being heard by that ghost Yuyao what the teacher is saying right now?"

Taoist Yuelong laughed and said: "Don't worry, that old thing is trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness by me now, as long as I close my spiritual consciousness and feel the world with my five senses, he won't know, I also saw you just now I was a little excited, and I forgot about this trick, so I was heard by him."

Ye Bai nodded "Oh".

Taoist Yuelong said again: "But you have to be careful. If it were him who controlled my body, I'm afraid he would do the same. Don't trust anything he says."

"Don't worry, teacher, this disciple has little experience, but he is planning to use this old ghost to sharpen his mind."

A smirk escaped from the corner of Ye Bai's mouth.

Taoist Yuelong laughed out loud as if he heard the most interesting thing.

Ye Bai remembered other things, and asked softly: "Why did the teacher suddenly go deep into the hinterland of the soul clan? Could it be that with the strength of you and the other seniors, you can't stop those sneaking soul clan?"

Taoist Yuelong pondered slightly: "The truth of this incident can be traced back hundreds of years ago. In order to find news about the Underworld, I once crossed the vast snowfields and went to the North Pole to find clues."

Ye Bai wondered, "Didn't the Soul Race stop Teacher?"

Yuelong said humanely: "The area of ​​the vast snowfield is about the same size as the Guyuan Mountains, and the population of the soul race is not large, so it is impossible to completely block it. Besides, the soul race at that time was not as powerful as it is now, and I was alone. , Come and go like the wind, they can't keep me, they can only watch me pass by."

"After passing the vast snow field, there is the polar ice field. There is a world of ice and snow. The temperature is extremely low. Only the strongest monsters can survive there, but I saw a forgotten human group there. They Claiming to be a comprehension family that survived the Great War of the Ancients."

Cultivation family left over from ancient times?

Ye Bai suddenly became interested, and listened even more vigorously.

Taoist Yuelong seemed to intend to broaden the knowledge of his youngest disciple, and introduced their affairs in detail, and finally said: "I don't know them at all, and we have become good friends. Compared with their spell moves and living habits, Combined with the classics left over from the ancient times that I have read, it can be confirmed that they are indeed descendants of the ancient monks."

"I lived there for quite a long time, and I learned a lot from learning about immortal arts with them. It's a pity that they can't tell the news about Huangquan Realm. It seems that some extremely important secrets are involved in it."

Speaking of this, Taoist Yuelong's expression darkened, and his eyes shot out the color of reminiscence. Perhaps for this deeply affectionate monk, there is nothing more important in the world than finding the red tears.

Ye Bai knowingly didn't bother. [

After quietly waiting for about half a stick of incense, Taoist Yuelong came back to his senses and let out a sigh of relief.

Ye Bai asked: "But what does this have to do with the Soul Race?"

Taoist Yuelong said: "We are not the only ones dealing with the soul race, the Guxiu family in the polar region has been dealing with the soul race for many years, and they have a magic weapon called the soul-suppressing bead that can resist the soul race's seizure. It's a pity that this is one of the biggest secrets of their race, and I learned it by chance."

After a pause, he said sadly: "When I stopped the soul clan this time, I found that three of them were the descendants of the polar ancient Xiu family I had seen before. I suspect that the soul clan has found a way to suppress the soul." Beads, my old friends from the polar region, I’m afraid something will happen. I went deep into the hinterland of the snowfield to find clues in this regard. It would be better to destroy it if possible. Unfortunately, the strength of the soul race is much stronger than expected. , I even got into it myself.”

Ye Bai sorted out the information in his mind, and asked puzzledly: "Our Taiyimen monks have souls far superior to ordinary monks, and the teacher is the most outstanding figure among them. Why can't we suppress the soul clan?"

Taoist Yuelong smiled wryly and said: "No matter how powerful my primordial spirit is, how can it be compared with these guys who are born with the body of the primordial spirit and have been tortured by the Yuanji magnetic field for many years? The Taiyi Gate can be closed directly, now you know why this old guy is looking forward to the old man's physical body so much, if he devours my primordial spirit, and then obtains my memory with a secret method, it will be the real greatness of the Talisman Calamity, the disaster of the human race is not far away.

The more serious Ye Bai's face became, the more he understood the cause of the incident, the more he felt how big the world was, and how small he was.

Ye Bai pondered: "Teacher, how does this soul race reproduce?"

Taoist Yuelong praised: "This question is quite in place. The soul race has no physical body, and it is impossible to produce offspring through intercourse between men and women. However, their number has been increasing for several years. Although the speed is extremely slow, it is also known. , they must be able to produce offspring through other methods. But I don't know the specific method."

Ye Bai asked many other things about the Soul Clan, full of worries.

Taoist Yuelong laughed and said: "Boy, what you are doing now is to improve your strength. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, I still need you to worry about it. Besides, I still have a few methods that I haven't used. It's really the end. The big deal is to blow up your body, and this old man will be reborn from someone else, and this old guy will be slaughtered by Brother Bai Yi with a sword, haha."

What he said was extremely relaxed and carefree, although Ye Bai guessed that there were still many inadequacies in it, he had to admit that what he said was somewhat reasonable.

"Okay, Ye boy, you can go. From tomorrow, if I control the body, you can follow me to practice the way of making talismans. If the old ghost controls the body, you can do whatever you want. Just don't be fooled."

Ye Bai raised his forehead and left resentfully.

After leaving Suolongchi, Mo Er no longer knew where he went, and Tian An, who was as majestic as a mountain, still sat cross-legged in meditation.

Seeing Ye Bai come out, he said without blinking: "Mo Er has already gone back to the valley, you should go back to practice as soon as possible, your level is too low, and you can't get involved in many things."

Ye Bai didn't speak, just smiled and left.

Soon, they arrived in the valley where Mo Er's master and apprentice lived.

Mo Er seemed to have been greatly stimulated. When he saw Ye Bai coming in, he didn't even look at it.

Ye Bai didn't say a word, just smiled and watched from the side.

Mo Er finally couldn't bear his gaze, put down his pen and ink, and said naively, "Tell me, what do you need from me today?"

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