Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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In the darkness, when Feng Futu heard the words, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Although he has great strength and vision, the people who know Feng Guhe best are not necessarily him, but Feng Guhe's opponents.

"In this case, then you go back to practice!"

After flickering his deep eyes twice, Feng Futu said coldly again.No matter how you say it, after all, it is a fight between juniors, even if he has some omissions, it is impossible for him to get entangled.

Feng Partridge didn't leave, and raised his jade neck and said, "Teacher, this disciple has something to ask for!"

The alluring look was swept away, and finally revealed a bit of respect.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Futu asked.

Feng Partridge said: "If Feng Guhe fails, can the teacher send me to deal with that human monk?"

Hearing this, Feng Futu's eyes flashed sharply, and he stared at her abnormally coldly and said, "Do you really want him to lose? Partridge, I don't care how you compete with each other. Race matters will always come first. If anyone plots against each other in matters of race, I will never spare him!"

The air suddenly became cold, and the pressure came silently.

The wind partridge's tender body sank violently, and its pupils shrank, but the beautiful face was still calm, and said with a serious expression: "Teacher, you are worrying too much, partridge has no other intentions, it's just in case, partridge's heart is also I really want to fight this human master of the same generation."

Hearing the words, Feng Futu snorted coldly, stared deeply at her, and said bluntly: "Now you, you can't even defeat Gu He. His three cuts in the world of mortals are very clever, especially the third cut, where ten hit nine If he loses, how can you win?"

He didn't give his disciples any face at all!

The wind partridge smiled when he heard his words.Showing a seductive smile that turned all sentient beings upside down: "The teacher once taught his disciples that sometimes it is not necessary to use supernatural powers to kill an opponent, but scheming and wisdom can also kill him."

Feng Futu's gaze sank, and he finally stopped talking.

After a while, the door closed silently.

And after the door closed.In Feng Partridge's beautiful eyes, there is an indescribable sly look, no one knows what this genius of the Wind Clan's ghost cultivation is thinking.

……

the other side.Ye Bai was like the loneliest traveler, wandering alone in the ice and snow world, searching for traces of the soul liquid.

Although his consciousness is strong, his strength is already enough to run rampant on the third floor.But there are still some places that cannot be found.For example, the lair of the Ice Spirit Tree!

The Ice Spirit Tree is extremely sensitive to the primordial spirit, if Ye Bai dared to release his consciousness but searched their lair, he would be injured immediately, that's why Ye Bai's complexion is pale at the moment.The reason for the bleeding from the corner of the mouth.

He has dealt with the Ice Spirit Tree several times, so of course he wouldn't be so stupid as to search for the Ice Spirit Tree's lair on purpose, but he accidentally swept into the deep valley below. , the power of Yuanshen's attack seems to be quite powerful, and even his soul power, which has reached the level of the early stage of the starry sky, will be injured.

"I hope there is no soul fluid here, otherwise I will be so depressed that I vomit blood."

After Ye Bai shook his head slightly and smiled wryly, he finally gave up the idea of ​​holding the purple bead down to explore, and withdrew his consciousness.

Only halfway through, Ye Bai's eyes suddenly flickered, as if he had noticed something.

"No, there seems to be something underneath. Why is there a faint aura of restraint here? How could the Ice Spirit Tree set up restraints by itself?"

Ye Bai's eyes exploded with brilliance, and when he looked down at the dark place in the deep valley, his consciousness clearly sensed a slight restraint air spreading out from the lair of the Ice Spirit Tree.

"...Interesting, could it be that the Ice Spirit Tree has opened up its spiritual wisdom and learned restraint from the methods left by the dead Human Race or the Wind Clan?"

Lightning flashed in Ye Bai's eyes.

After thinking for a while, Ye Bai finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, gritted his teeth, and decided to take a risk. He released the power of his soul again, and explored the lair of the Ice Spirit Tree below.With his current enormous spiritual power, he should be able to sustain it for a few breaths without causing too much injury.

Just do it!

Ye Bai immediately mobilized the power of his soul, and spread out to the depths below again, at a very fast speed. The most important thing about this investigation is a quick word!

The scene below, after an instant, was imprinted in Ye Bai's eyes!

First, there is a valley with pits and hollows. Although I don’t know how many years of snow have buried the original mess, it can still be seen that a monk came here so many years ago and started a battle with the Ice Spirit Tree. Fierce battle.

Ye Bai was suddenly puzzled.

A moment later, the pain hit, as if being hit by an invisible whip, Ye Bai's soul was in pain, his head was about to split.

Outside the entrance of the cave at the corner of the valley, the two guarded Ice Spirit Trees looked in his direction through the darkness.

The two guards of the Ice Spirit Tree both had the faces of old men, who were in the mid-king stage, their rattan-like bodies were dancing, and their four eyes shot out with angry expressions.

I couldn't see any movement from them, and the invisible primordial spirit attacks like a tide had already hit us wave after wave.

Ye Bai felt as if someone had chopped off his head one by one with a knife, the pain was unbearable, his face twitched, he couldn't help but let out a low growl, before he had time to think, he continued to urge his soul to protrude towards the forbidden air!

Behind the entrance of the cave was a wide and deep passage, not as smooth as Ye Bai had seen before, but also beaten to pieces. The monks who had come before had obviously broken into the cave.

The air of restraint became thicker and thicker, and the fog of the formation also began to spread out from the depths of the cave.

After passing through the passage, there was a cave with a radius of hundreds of feet. Ye Bai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he finally saw the source of the restraining air and formation fog. In a corner of the cave, there was a gleaming black awn black pillars.

The shape of this pillar is exactly the same as the totem pole of the Wind Clan, but it is much larger in size, almost as tall as a person, and the material is as black as ink, with a strange luster, and there is an unusually cold and strange destructive aura flowing out of it, which is similar to that of the Wind Clan. The breath of the totem pole is completely unnecessary.

And besides this pillar, there are sixteen formation flags, guarding all around, surging with white formation mist, connecting into one piece, protecting the black totem pole in the middle.

In addition to the sixteen formation flags, there are eight spiritual treasures with extremely powerful auras, which are arranged in eight directions, protecting the formation flags and the black totem poles together.

"Forbidden by swords?"

Ye Bai could tell at a glance that these eight spirit treasures were the source of the restraint energy, and it was clearly one of the four major restraints that he had not cultivated and arranged for a long time, the sword ban!

Beyond this pillar, the eight treasures, and the sixteen banners, there is a chaotic space of crushed stones that have been attacked, which can be seen faintly, and there are still many broken roots.

Obviously, after a certain monk settled down here, the Ice Spirit Tree felt that his homeland had been invaded, and launched a violent bombardment on this forbidden place, but not only did not wash it away, but Lost a lot of clansmen, and finally saw that as long as you don't touch them, they don't have much impact on your life, so you can only let it go.

"what--"

Just thinking of this, Ye Bai let out a scream, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and quickly withdrew the power of his soul.

Many Ice Spirit Trees sleeping in the cave woke up when they sensed the arrival of the strange Primordial Spirit, coupled with the angry roar of the gatekeeper Ice Spirit Tree, and launched the Primordial Spirit attack together.

No matter how powerful Ye Bai's soul is, it cannot withstand the attacks of so many ice spirit trees.

This process sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a dozen or so breaths.If it was replaced by other monks to visit, I am afraid that the primordial spirit would have collapsed and died.

……

The roar of the Ice Spirit Tree came from below.

On the cliff, Ye Bai's face was as pale as death, his face twitched violently in pain, he hugged his head and screamed, his voice echoed in the snow-capped mountains, and after a while, it gradually died down.

Ye Bai endured the lingering pain, and a thoughtful expression appeared in his eyes again.

"That black totem pole must be one of the means used by the Grand Master to seal the Wind Clan below. It should have been arranged by Daoist Pang Majestic and Ren Shisan more than 1000 years ago."

Ye Bai's brain turned extremely fast, and he quickly figured out the ins and outs.

"Only with their tyrannical spirit power can they deploy these methods while resisting the attack of the Ice Spirit Tree's primordial spirit. Perhaps the master gave them some magic weapon to resist the primordial spirit's defense..."

Lightning flashed in Ye Bai's eyes, and when he thought of the end, he had to write a word of obedience to the Great Master.

"The master really has a good plan. He actually hid this method in the Ice Spirit Tree, a charming beast race that has no affection for the Wind Clan, and uses their weird primordial spirit attacks to protect this place naturally. Being noticed by the Feng Clan, with the power of the king-level Feng Clan's primordial spirit, it is impossible to support it into the depths of the cave, break through the restraining formation, and destroy the black totem pole! Master, it is really good Calculate!"

The Wind Clan in the king-level realm cannot destroy the black totem pole, and the Wind Clan in the super-level realm equivalent to the starry sky realm cannot go out of the fourth floor. In this way, how can the Wind Clan break the seal of the Great Master?

After thinking for a while, Ye Bai shook his head, curiosity kills people!

After suffering a lot of damage to the primordial spirit, he ventured to investigate, but finally found a layout of the master, without any access to the soul liquid, and no other gains. It has to be said that it is a bit frustrating.

With a thought, Ye Bai melted directly into the soil, and hid nearby to heal his injuries.

……

It took nearly a month before Ye Bai was unearthed again, and flew out towards a place that hadn't been searched yet.The power of the soul spread to the sky and the earth.

This is already the second year since he arrived at the third layer of ice and snow world, and he still hasn't found the soul liquid.

Another five or six months passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, Ye Bai's eyes suddenly flashed, and he turned his head to look to the left side. At the limit of his consciousness, a Wind Clan finally appeared.

However, the strength of the other party's primordial spirit is not as good as Ye Bai, and his existence has not been discovered yet. (to be continued~^~)