Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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boom!

A sound of thunder suddenly resounded in the mind of Master Shui Mo, and the soul of Daoist Shui Mo twitched violently as if being struck by a thunderbolt from heaven, and screamed in pain.

The body of Daoist Ink and Wash also trembled violently as if being shocked by an electric shock, and the momentum of fleeing forward stopped immediately.

This door was taught to Ye Bai by Taoist Shen Fu when he was in the Northern Expedition of the Soul Race. I don’t know where Taoist Shen Fu learned it from. Hitting it down will consume [-]% of Ye Bai's primordial power, and the attack power will become stronger as the primordial spirit becomes stronger.

If he hits three times in a row and cannot defeat or kill his opponent, it will be Ye Bai's turn to be unlucky.However, his opponent today, Daoist Ink Mo, does not yet have this strength.

After enduring this lightning strike to the primordial spirit, Daoist Shui Mo's heart was shrouded in dark clouds, and he felt the shadow of death before it came.

Roar!

After all, this old man has a decisive heart and came out of the magic gate. Knowing that something is wrong, he no longer runs away, but endures the severe pain, and punches the black smoke in front of him.

boom!

The space shook, and a dark space crack immediately appeared in front of him.

Sure enough, as Ye Bai expected, at the last moment of life and death, the ink and wash real person chose to escape into the space crack, but Ye Bai was also guarding against the opponent's move.

boom!

Daoist Ink and Wash had just shattered the space, and before he could get in, there was a second thunder.Attack again!

In order to get rid of the smell of this body, Ye Bai did his best. He used the purple pearl and two clear sky and three thunder strikes one after another, and the power of the soul went down [-]%, his complexion was as pale as paper.

And ink and wash real people.It was horrible, his body was shaken again, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, wounds added to his wounds, and the second clear sky and three thunder attacks almost made him faint, not to mention slipping into a crack in space to escape.

"Your Excellency. It's over!"

Cold words sounded behind him.

One-thousandth of an instant later, Ye Bai, who was dressed in a green robe, had already reached the top of the head of Daoist Shui Mo with one left hand.Then he took the real person of ink and wash into his hand, tapped his right hand a few times quickly, and directly blocked the mana of this person's primordial spirit.

Master Shui Mo watched helplessly as the space crack he blasted slowly shrunk down.But before he even made a counterattack, he was captured alive by Ye Bai on the spot!

"Boy—uh!"

Only two words can be said by real ink washers.He was again fainted by Ye Bai's pointing.

After capturing Immortal Shui Mo, Ye Bai passed through the magic smoke hole opened by the other party, and got out of the shackles.

The soul swept away, in the sky all around.Many monks have already flown in this direction. The fight between Ye Bai and the real ink painting dragged on for a long time. In addition, the flame galaxy storm was really conspicuous in the dark starry sky, and did not attract other people. Only monks have ghosts.

At this moment, Ye Bai only had [-]% of his soul power left, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was not worried that monks from the Nine Dead Star Sea would attack him.

After taking out the golden sword ship, it broke through the air and left.

……

The golden boat was flying across the starry sky, Ye Bai took out a few supplementary pills and took them, silently running the jade seal of cultivating the gods to restore the primordial spirit, while still looking at the starry sky in front of him.

As for the real person of ink and wash, he was thrown on the ground in the cabin and passed out without any movement.Ye Bai was not in a hurry to do anything to him, after returning to his cave, there was plenty of time, and this moment was not the best time.

After more than two months, Ye Bai returned to his cave on Shenwang Mountain.

After entering the cave, Ye Bai directly searched the soul of Daoist Shui Mo, and he was also very curious about the prison gate of the Heavenly Prisoner Star Demon.

As soon as the soul thread entered the sea of ​​consciousness of Daoist Shuimo, there was only a black light curtain, which wrapped the sea of ​​consciousness of Daoist Shuimo tightly without any loopholes.

Seeing this familiar restriction, Ye Bai was startled, and immediately remembered the past.

Back then when he was searching for the soul of Dongfangjian, the consciousness of Dongfangjian was also wrapped in such a layer of restriction and could not be explored.

Dongfang Jian once said, "The Lord of the Devil's Prison" Dongfang Weiwo, in order to prevent the secrets of the Devil's Prison from being leaked out, has planted a god-locking restriction on every disciple of the Devil's Prison above the Nascent Soul Realm. His son is no exception.

"unlucky!"

Ye Bai cursed softly.

He didn't need to look at the door lock that was forbidden by the gods. He had studied it on Dongfang Jian back then, but he couldn't unlock it in the end.

Although hundreds of years have passed, Ye Bai's body and soul restraint level, without any improvement, is also inseparable.

And the existence of this layer of restriction also means that Ye Bai can't even swallow the power of the opponent's primordial spirit. Once this layer of restriction is forcibly attacked, or the real person of ink and ink dies, the primordial spirit of the real person of ink and ink will immediately Die, the East is the only one who is the master of the devil prison, so it is impossible for others to take advantage of the loophole of breaking open the opponent's head and directly catching the soul to search for the soul. This is also the common sense of the body and soul restraint.

However, the function of this layer of restriction is to resist the penetration of external spiritual consciousness, not the attack of sonic attacks, otherwise three thunderstorms in the clear sky will not be effective.

The look of disappointment was undisguised in Ye Bai's eyes.

15 years ago, when he tried to uncover the second form of the Five Immortal Fighting Forms again, Ye Bai had already uncovered a lot. If there is no accident, it should be only the last point. You can start the second form, and there is even hope to hit the third form, it seems that you have to wait a little longer.

After exhaling slightly, Ye Bai's eyes turned cold, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared, and he pointed out.

puff!

Blood splashed out.

Daoist Shui Mo died silently in a coma.

Another monk from the Demon Prison Gate died in Ye Bai's hands.

Two months ago, there were still a few monks who saw Ye Bai fighting with the real person of ink and ink, and then kidnapped the real person of ink and ink, and this matter was known by the devil prison gate.It's just a matter of time, the enmity between Ye Bai and the Demon Prison Gate is no longer possible to resolve.

……

After killing Master Shui Mo, a gray silk thread immediately appeared beside Ye Bai, and the power of Ye Bai's soul poured into his hands.With a tear of Zhang's hand, the storage space of Ink and Wash Daoist immediately opened up.

A white awn shot first.

"It seems that the immortal stones of the Demon Prison Gate are really monopolized by Dongfang Weiwo. Even the dignified three elders only have more than 300 million immortal stones."

Ye Bai shook his head and smiled.He said to himself, and put the fairy stone into his pocket first.

After taking out the fairy stone, Ye Bai swept his gaze away, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"There are still five?"

In a corner of the storage space, there are five Qingmen fruits floating impressively.Ye Bai was overjoyed, and quickly opened his hand to take a picture.

The days that have been stinking for hundreds of years are finally coming to an end!

"This battle is worth fighting!"

Looking at the five pieces in his hand, they are as transparent as ice.Ye Bai smiled all over his face when he picked up the lemon fruit which was also extremely cool.The heart beats a little faster unconsciously, as if getting the most precious treasure.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the opening of the storage space next to him was getting smaller and smaller, so Ye Bai put away the Qingmeng fruit, and immediately put away the things in the storage space of the real ink painting.All of a sudden, he took it out.

Apart from the paintbrush, this person's spiritual treasures are the two golden maces and the ghost ship.

Ye Bai first took out the paintbrush and looked at it. This brush is in the hands of the ink master. Although the devilish energy is everywhere, those demonic energy are cultivated by the ink master himself. It has nothing to do with the brush. It is a good spiritual treasure. Ye Bai found out A few pieces of hidden talisman paper were drawn, and the infusion of the power of the soul is much smoother than the refining of the master, and now owned by Mo Er. This is still used for making without sacrifice. The talisman pen should be a superior thing.

"It just so happens that it can be brought back together with the Ruwei Pill and Dongxuan Pill."

Ye Bai nodded with a smile, and put it away.

The two golden maces seemed to have been impregnated with some kind of monster spirit, but Ye Bai tried it himself, and the attack power was only average, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After looking at it, he put it away casually.

But the ghost ship, Ye Bai is quite valued, the speed of this treasure is about the same as the gold ship, but this one has been damaged by Ye Bai's punch, the speed is greatly reduced, and it needs to be repaired before it can be restored to a good state. , the last golden ship arrived.

Ye Bai took a closer look. This boat was also driven by a magic circle at the bottom of the ship to absorb the power of the fairy stone, but Ye Bai had never seen this magic circle before. His punch had already made the perfect magic circle appear. Cracks, Ye Bai has no experience in repairing such a spiritual treasure, so he didn't dare to take it lightly. After thinking about it, he also put it away, and saved it for later when he finds a chance to ask a master craftsman to repair it.

Although there are some other top-level magic weapons, top-grade spirit stones and the like, Ye Bai has already looked down on them, and as for those weird things that practice magic skills, Ye Bai is even less interested.

After a careful look, there was nothing special, Ye Bai released a ball of flames, and burned the body of Daoist Shui Mo, as well as the useless things.

After the inspection was completed, Ye Bai took out a fresh lemon fruit again.

"This guy, why did you find so many Qingmenguo? Are you going to buy all six of them?"

Ye Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, he was puzzled for a moment, then put this matter out of his mind, and ate the Qingmeng fruit in his hand one bite at a time.

The taste of this fruit is extremely weird, it melts in the mouth, and it turns into a stream of vitality like spring water, rushing towards every corner of Ye Bai's body.

Ye Bai's expression quickly became intoxicated, as if his body was soaking in a pool of fairy spring, every inch of skin and every pore on his body was washed by the clear spring water, making it extremely refreshing.

Looking at it, strands of black air flow quickly escaped from the surface of Ye Bai's skin. A layer of black dirt gradually formed on the surface of Ye Bai's skin. Even if he didn't open his mouth to smell it, Ye Bai knew that he was , It must be several times more smelly than before.

The clear lemon fruit can wash away all the filth and breath in the body, not just the filth and breath of the black shadow beast.

It lasted for a long time to make tea, before Ye Bai could no longer feel any black airflow and dirt escaping from his body, and the miraculous effect of clearing the lemon fruit continued, as if he wanted to wash Ye Bai a few more times.

Ye Baile enjoyed this feeling.

After another cup of tea, the effect of clearing lemon fruit finally disappeared.

Ye Bai stood up immediately, and after taking off his clothes, he released a stream of spring water with spells to wash himself from head to toe.

After going back and forth to wash it seven or eight times, Ye Bai finally gave up, took out a set of clean clothes and changed into it, which was naturally burned to ashes.

At this moment, Ye Bai's skin has also become fairer and smoother, like a woman, but fortunately the light from her eyes is cold and sharp, so that it will not give people the feeling of a sissy, but has a masculine taste .

The stench in the cave was still there, Ye Bai didn't rush to smell it, he lifted the restraint, opened the cave, and released a gust of wind, blowing the stench out of the cave, sending it far away.

Ye Bai let go of his mouth and nose, noticing that the stench in the air was getting weaker and weaker, and there was no trace of it on him, but a baby-like sweet smell, and he finally laughed out loud.

All the ailments are gone, and all the sufferings are coming!

Perhaps from this moment on, it also means that Ye Bai's bitter days in the Sea of ​​Nine Deaths are finally coming to an end.

Walking out of the cave, Ye Bai greedily took a few mouthfuls of fresh air, feeling refreshed.

"Realist Shuimo brought six pieces of Qingmeng fruit to buy them off, one was destroyed, I ate one, and there were four left. Sangyu and Taoist Hengyu were already dead, and there were four of them left. Such a coincidence, does God also want to use my hand to give them these four fruits, so that they can wash away their bad smell?"

Ye Bai's deep eyes flickered. (to be continued~^~)