Xianlu Spring and Autumn

In the shattered fairyland, battles are everywhere, and the sound of rumbling comes from time to time!

The more Ye Bai went to the center, the more cautious he became, the purple bead had already reached his throat, and he was going to hide in it anytime.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, his spiritual sense saw with his own eyes on the top of a high mountain in the mainland, above a few relatively complete palaces, two parties, more than a dozen monks, fought for some unknown reason.

Four or five monks in the starry sky realm were beheaded on the spot, the speed was astonishing, the monk who killed them, an old man, a Taoist, had an extremely strong attack, and with just a few hands, they shattered one after another high mountains, one after another The river is like a god coming down to earth.

Ye Bai was almost certain that the two of them were at least monks in the other side realm, so they didn't dare to stay for a while, and immediately rushed to the distance. Fortunately, these two gangs were fighting vigorously, so they wouldn't care about such a small character like him.

Of course, Ye Bai would not be stupid enough to compete with them. In fact, since he came out of the space of Emperor Hate Remnant Soul, he has been around for more than a month, and he has not entered a palace that is forbidden and sealed off. On the ground, with one heart and one mind, looking for the Red Rain Palace.

In the broken fairy world, there is no distinction between south, east and north, but Ye Bai still has his own method of judging the direction, that is the degree of aura in the air.

The place where the Central Immortal Court is located must be the place with the strongest immortal energy. In such a place, the guards must be strict, and they will not be smashed to pieces casually. Therefore, the closer the place is to the Central Immortal Court, the more floating in the air. The aura of heaven and earth must be more intense.

Ye Bai carefully discerned the aura in the air, and tore the air in a certain direction.

Another ten days passed, and on this day, Ye Bai stopped suddenly, looked in a certain direction, and his face showed a fascinated look.

……

thousands of miles ahead of him.A piece of fairyland scenic spot imprinted in the eyes.

It was a blue fairy garden, stretching for thousands of miles, with no end in sight, palaces and pavilions standing tall and tall.Almost every palace and pavilion is built with a whole piece of blue jade, and the surface is carved with exquisite patterns. The architectural style is simple and grand.

It seems that it has been washed by rain all year round. Even after countless years, it still does not look decayed, but shines brightly.As if bathed in sunlight, those cyan jade-like materials exude a crystal clear luster, which is dazzling.

The most touching part is the cornices of those buildings.They bend out in extremely beautiful arcs, exuding a graceful style.

Below the entire fairy garden, there is no earth, but is supported by multicolored cloud-like existences.The fog is lingering, like a fairyland in the clouds.It is almost exactly the same as the rumors of storytellers that Ye Bai heard when he was a child, and he doesn't know what force did it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bai's heart broke.They all beat violently a few times in a very useless manner.

The first Immortal Emperor must be a monk who loves cyan very much. In almost all the courtyards of this fairy garden, there are planted cyan spiritual root plants. Visible to the naked eye, the wood spirit breath is so strong that it flows down everywhere. The complete courtyard flows like a green Milky Way, floating in mid-air, and it seems like a blue rain is falling.

Its emotion and scenery are extremely beautiful.

In addition, there are no fairy birds coming and going, not to mention the shadow of the monks in the fairy world, a dusty scene independent of the world.

"The First Immortal Emperor must have been a Muxiu before he switched to Immortal Art."

Ye Bai even said something involuntarily. After the words came out, he was slightly taken aback, not understanding how he could be so arbitrary.

After shaking his head, Ye Bai looked carefully at the fairy garden. In many places, the traces of being smashed were clearly visible. Ye Bai's consciousness could even be seen. At this moment, there were two Everywhere, fierce battles are unfolding.

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The four gangs of monks fighting fiercely in pairs, the one who attracted Ye Bai's attention more was a thin and tall old man. Ye Bai couldn't see through this old state, but he had a third eye on his forehead. He was clearly a monk of the three-eyed tribe.

The third eye of the thin and tall old man exudes a sharp light that penetrates the changes of the world. Compared with Ye Bai's, I don't know how much stronger it is. It makes people dare not look directly at it, like a demon!

For this person to be able to enter the Central Immortal Court so deep, he must have amazing attainments in restraint.

And his opponent is a young man who looks like a monkey but has not yet fully transformed into a human form. He is thin and thin, with a sharp mouth and hairy face, but his eyes are extremely agile and radiant.This person was wearing a pitch-black iron armor, and he was using a magic weapon in the shape of a golden stick.

When fighting with the tall and thin old man, the golden stick flashed like a golden sun, and the two of them fought extremely fiercely, with a rumbling sound, setting off a huge wave of air, sweeping out a large area of ​​ruins and cracks in space.

But when this air wave encountered those restrictions that had not yet been lifted, it was weakened layer by layer like a tide meeting a rock.

In this way, although the attack power of the two was fierce, they did not deal a fatal blow to the entire Immortal Courtyard.

The same is true if you think about it, the first immortal emperor must have left something incredible in the central fairy garden for his backhand, if this fairy garden is easily swept away by the aftermath of the monks' attack on the other side, then it will be a real success. It's a joke.

Not far from the place where the two fought, among those restrictions, there were still a dozen or so monks, divided into two factions, but they did not fight, but looked up at the two in the sky with nervous expressions.

One of them is mostly three-eyed people.

The other side is an ordinary human race.

"Zhuo Gufang!"

Ye Bai opened his eyes slightly, and recognized one of the beautiful female cultivators at a glance. It was Zhuo Gufang, the dominant cultivator who appeared at the Longweixing Auction Conference that year.From Zhuo Gufang's body, Ye Bai immediately knew that the side she was on must be the team from the Juggernaut.

Looking at those unpredictable figures, Ye Bai secretly sighed in his heart, it is too difficult to break through such a secret place by himself.

Ye Bai stared at it for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and looked elsewhere.

……

Another fierce battle is a chaotic battle!

One of them is seven or eight female cultivators, all of them have frosty faces, most of them are young and beautiful, but their aura is quite glamorous.

On the other side, there was a group of ghost cultivators, all of whom were shrouded in a gray-black mist.Two groups of people, according to their own strength, catch each other and fight each other.

Ye Bai's eyes swept over them one by one, but he also didn't find any acquaintances, but his eyes were attracted by one of them, a ghost cultivator who looked like a young man in his 30s.

This person is tall and tall, wearing a snow-white robe, heroic and domineering, with a full sky, a high nose bridge, two slender and straight eyebrows, and a strange look in a pair of deep black pupils. Is disdainful.

Like Ye Bai, the man in white is also in the middle stage of Lichen, but facing the siege of the three late Lichens, he is not in the slightest anxious. His unrestrained appearance exudes the demeanor of a top monk.

What this person is using is a rather weird supernatural power. The hand moves like flying. With the movement of his hand, gray ghosts in the shape of human beings or monsters jump out one after another from the top of his head. Shadow, jumping at that seems to be some kind of supernatural power.

These ghost figures that jumped out had a cold and calm temperament, but none of them had ordinary appearances. It seemed that they were quite powerful monks in their lifetime, and their strength was tyrannical. I don't know where the white-clothed man caught these powerful characters.

bang bang bang-

Even if he was killed by the opponent, the white-clothed man's expression remained unchanged and he continued to display his supernatural powers.

Weird, mysterious, powerful!

"This guy must not be an unknown person in the Underworld!"

Ye Bai only took a few glances before he was startled, as if he had seen Ji Cangmang, Li Shanhe, Broken Thorn, Zhan Madness, Feng Wushen and others.

In Ye Bai's heart, there was an even weirder feeling that the other person seemed familiar, but Ye Bai was sure that he had never seen this guy before.

The spiritual sense of the man in white was extremely sharp, or he still had time to spare during the battle. After Ye Bai's consciousness looked at him for a while, he turned his head and took a look at Ye Bai.

At this glance, the man in white couldn't look away.

As if he had seen the most shocking thing, this person's eyes showed a look of extreme shock, and an unparalleled light and expression bloomed.

When Ye Bai saw his strange gaze, he immediately understood that he saw him, and he was also stunned. He didn't know what the other person's gaze meant. When Broken Thorn saw him back then, his eyes were also shining, but that was the battle. Intention is the uncontrollable fighting intent after meeting a good opponent, but Ye Bai is sure that in the opponent's eyes, there is no fighting intent, only shock, unspeakable shock.

boom--

The man in white had the upper hand before, but now that he was distracted, he was hit immediately, was hit by a blow, and was thrown flying.

The three opponents in the late stage of Li Chen chased after him again.

Rumble——the sound of fighting reappears!

The white-clothed man gathered his mind and fought again, but because of his injuries, he seemed to be at a disadvantage, and the situation was not good, but his fellow ghost cultivators didn't even look at him, let alone come to help him.

……

"What's up with these guys?"

Ye Bai was stunned to see that a top young junior like the man in white must be the target of his own power and protection, and now it seems that no one cares about him... As if, as if he wanted to let those guys , killed him.

At this moment, the man in white, of course, noticed that his companion hadn't reacted at all. A gloomy and cold look gradually appeared on Junwei's face, and a cruel light of hatred shot out from the depths of his pupils. Going, obviously has the idea of ​​running away.

Among the group of ghost cultivators, the most powerful cultivator who looked like an old man glanced at the man in white from the corner of his eye, and then remained expressionless.

"Interesting... who the hell is he?"

Ye Bai muttered to himself again. (to be continued~^~)

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