Xianlu Spring and Autumn

The world of Netherworld is as big as the fairy world in legends, and it is about the same size as the Mars domain that Ye Bai has seen from afar, it can be said to be extremely broad.

In such a huge land, it is not surprising that there will be [-] other forces besides the Lord of the Underworld and the Lord of the Other Shore.

The entire Dongyin Mountain is winding and stretching, like a khaki monster crouching on the ground, with yellow and black mist escaping from its body, it looks a bit eerie and weird, it is the most standard color of the underworld.

This is the real world of the underworld. An existence like the Black Temple must be incomplete.

Ye Bai could clearly feel that the aura of heaven and earth in this Dongyin Mountain was quite strong, about the same as the top of Shenwang Mountain, but it was not the ordinary seven-element vitality, but the seven-element vitality after ghosting, which was rich and mixed. There is no aura of immortal vitality, so it can be seen that even in the realm of the underworld, immortal vitality is not something that is readily available everywhere.

There are clusters of trees in the mountains, many of which have spiritual roots.

Compared with the grass and trees in the ordinary wilderness, the grass and trees in Dongyin Mountain are obviously taller and more luxuriant. Apart from being ugly like ghosts, there are also many things that look like things in the fairy world. It's just that under the shroud of those yellow and black mist, it looks a little weird and bizarre.

As for the beast-like existences from the outside world, there are also some in the mountains, but they are definitely different from the outside world.These wild beasts seem to have adapted to the soul energy between the heaven and the earth. Compared with the outside world, they are much weirder in appearance, and their temperament is more sinister and fierce.

Along the way, I saw a lot.

The main peak of Dongyin Mountain is Dongyin Peak, which is located in the center of Dongyin Mountain Range. This peak is four to five thousand feet high.Going straight into the sky, there is a bit of fierceness.But to Ye Bai who has some experience now, it's nothing.

When the two of Ye Bai arrived, they could already see a lot of escaping lights flying from different directions, and the target was also Dongyin Peak.But most of them are not the top of the mountain, but the direction below the mountainside.

Shen Huayu is a fine person. Seeing Ye Bai's puzzled expression, he immediately said: "He Dan's canon will be three days later. During these three days, unless the forces invited by the mountain lord and the most distinguished Guests. Other monks are not able to go to the mountainside for the time being, please forgive me, senior."

Ye Bai nodded.

Shen Huayu took out another dark sign, handed it to Ye Bai, and said, "Senior, in the morning three days later, I will take this sign to the mountainside, and there will be monks on the mountain path to welcome the senior. I am afraid that I will not be able to collect the immortal stone on the day that the junior Waiting for the seniors."

Ye Bai took the sign and looked at it, only to see that there was nothing on the front.The word "rain" was engraved on the reverse side, and the corner of his mouth moved.He smiled and said, "Your Excellency has brought me here to participate in this ceremony of He Dan, how many immortal stones can I get?"

The voice was calm, but with the invisible coercion accumulated by Ye Bai, after these words came out.There is also a bit of majesty without anger.

Hearing the words, Shen Huayu was immediately half-true and half-false, cupping his hands in panic and said: "Forgive me, senior, although this junior is somewhat selfish, but I really need to wait for you if I want to go to the mountain to observe the celebration ceremony, or even bid for the three real water pills." Introduced by monk Yinshan, this is also a test and a small opportunity given to us by the mountain lord. The three disciples of the mountain lord are no exception."

Ye Bai nodded again, feeling a little admiration for the Master Taiyi in his heart. This person is definitely not an idiot who is simply obsessed with alchemy. He also has some unique features in winning people's hearts and developing power.

Seeing that Ye Bai didn't pursue it, Shen Huayu showed a relieved look, which was half-truth and half-false.

"In the past few days, there should be many seniors coming. According to the usual practice, there should be a spontaneous market at the foot of the mountain. If the seniors don't plan to practice, they can go around and maybe they will gain something."

Shen Huayu introduced it flatteringly.

Ye Bai nodded again, seeing that the foot of the mountain was already in sight, he said calmly: "If you still want to greet other people, go ahead, I will go around by myself."

"Thank you for your understanding, senior, and send you off!"

Shen Huayu also hit the snake with the stick, stopped, and cupped his hands towards Ye Bai.

Ye Bai nodded, and flew forward alone.

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Under the mountainside, although there are deep vegetation, there are also mountain squares.

There are already quite a few monks who came earlier, most of them are in the Lichen realm, and the limited number of Nascent Soul monks seem to have been brought by the elders to open their eyes.

In one of the squares, there are indeed some stalls of monks who came early, which are not much different from ordinary market places. No matter what level of cultivation they have reached, they need to trade the resources they don’t need, even the master is no exception.

On the square, monks come and go, besides the human race, there are also monsters, but there is no wind clan, the number is about thirty or forty.

After Ye Bai flew close, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

There is no other reason, except for Ye Bai, all the other monks are actually ghost cultivators, and all of them are covered with a layer of gray-black mist.

These monks who became ghost cultivators obviously died at the hands of flesh and blood creatures. Seeing Ye Bai's arrival, many monks showed some unkind eyes, and some monks showed fascination.

Obviously, although they have become ghost cultivators, the desire for flesh and blood still remains in the hearts of many monks, especially monsters. Without flesh and blood, they cannot display their innate supernatural powers and can only act like human monks. , To comprehend the supernatural powers of Taoism and laws.And the Nightmare Clan without a physical body can't have a strong physical defense.

In contrast, it is the human race, whether they have a flesh and blood body or not is not important at all, because they have never been a race that relies on the flesh to fight.

Everyone looked at it for a moment with complicated expressions, and soon opened their eyes.

"This kid, he has already changed his immortal energy!"

An old-fashioned monk in the late stage of Lichen, his eyes are shining, and the world of pupils is full of undisguised greed.

This old man was dressed in a navy blue robe, tall and straight, with a plump complexion and a long beard fluttering. He was quite fairy-like, and he carried a long sword of Lingbao level with a good breath on his back.

Originally, he just casually glanced at Ye Bai, but unexpectedly, he couldn't move his eyes away.

"He has a fairy formula in his hand!"

It was another soul cultivator in the middle stage of Lichen who whispered something to himself.

As soon as these words came out, almost all the soul cultivators looked at Ye Bai.

……

Ye Bai was naturally aware of the greed in everyone's eyes, but he was not too worried. He had already anticipated the troubles caused by switching to the Immortal Art.

The monks in the starry sky stage have basically switched to cultivating the immortal art, unless they know that he is practicing the advanced Beidou immortal art, otherwise there is no need to come to his idea, and whether the monks in the dust-free stage will come to his idea, he has already not give a damn about.

"Boy, this is the territory of our dead, you are a living person, it is better to get out as soon as possible!"

The voice of disdain and provocation came from not far away.

The monk who spoke stood at the corner of the square. He was a sturdy old man in his 50s, with a reddish complexion and fleshy face, with his hands folded in his arms. In the middle stage of Lichen, it is already extremely full, and it is not far from breaking through to the late stage of Lichen.

After hearing this old saying, many monks showed evil smiles, their eyes were like wolves, and they wanted to tear Ye Bai to pieces.

Of course, there were also quite a few cautious monks with narrowed eyes and gloomy faces, apparently worried about Ye Bai's strong background.

With his hands behind his back, his waist straight and his green robe fluttering, Ye Bai glanced at the burly old man and said with a faint smile: "Your Excellency said that because he was worried about breaking the rules of Master Tai Yi, and wanted to find another place to fight with me. Do you want to snatch my fairy formula?"

Ye Bai's words were simple and straightforward, piercing through the other party's scheming behind, without any flirtatiousness or mercy.

Many monks were shocked when they heard this, they looked at Ye Bai squarely for the first time, and felt that his mind was also extraordinary.

Hearing the words, the burly old man's eyes flashed brightly. This man seemed to be quite confident in himself. After he pondered for a while, he snorted coldly and said, "So what? Boy, do you dare to fight me?" If you lose, you need to copy the fairy formula in your hand and give it to me."

Ye Bai smiled and said, "What if I win?"

As soon as these words came out, many monks cast ridicule at Ye Bai. A monk who was so easily provoked into a fight, even if he had some scheming, obviously couldn't be too deep.

Ye Bai had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, and he could immediately think that this burly old man must not be a simple person, he must have some means, maybe he is a cultivator who has turned his heart.However, no matter how clever the opponent is, can it be compared to the Broken Thorns and Zhan Crazy?

Hearing Ye Bai's words, the burly old man laughed and said confidently, "If you win, why don't I give you all the immortal stones I've collected?"

Hearing this, Ye Bai pretended to be greedy, and asked with a smile, "But I don't know how many fairy stones you have collected, if there are too few, I am not interested in accepting this bet. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the burly old man again, and the eyes of the guys in the late stage of Lichen flashed brightly.

Although the burly old man was conceited, he was not a fool. How could he yell loudly about such a thing, and he directly sent a voice transmission to Ye Bai: "800 million immortal stones, what do you think?"

Naturally, Ye Bai didn't care about his wealth, but since he was in trouble, he should show his prestige, and since he had gained prestige, he would take what he deserved.

Compared with the immortal art, the matter of the power of the soul must not be exposed at will. Those monks in the starry sky may not need it, but if they snatch Ye Bai's soul spar, whether it is to sell it or keep it for their disciples Juniors are extremely precious things.

Since he can't use the power of his soul to tear open the opponent's storage space, then Ye Bai has to use his brain.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Bai nodded. (to be continued~^~)