Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Above the square, there was a strong sad atmosphere, without the slightest illusory feeling, like smoke and fog, dyed into Ye Bai's heart.

Ye Bai stared at it for a moment, and said to himself in a faint voice: "Although I know that the illusion world was created by that old guy's supernatural power, I still can't help but want to go in and see who is inside."

After finishing speaking, Ye Bai smiled and said: "In the real world, that old guy should have taken action against me. Fortunately, he prepared a move in advance to deal with him."

But even if he didn't have that skill, Ye Bai is confident that with the rocky artistic conception, he can get rid of this sadness and return to the real world now, but Ye Bai has no plans to do that for the time being.

His body was like an illusion, Ye Bai leaped over the crowd, and within three or two steps, he reached the entrance of the main hall.

The two temple guard monks didn't feel his presence at all, and Ye Bai walked in directly.

As soon as he entered, Ye Bai took a few glances and stayed there!

His eyes turned to the deepest part of the hall, where there were two futons, and on one of them sat a woman in a palace dress, with a hunchback figure, a head of white hair, and wrinkled face, she looked very old, but she could still see A bit of a peerless shadow when I was young.

The woman stared at the monk on another futon, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes that were still clear and bright, she was extremely sad, and her eyes were full of reluctance to part with life and death.

"Is she Ning Shuying? Is this the Immortal Island of Burial God Sea Hidden?"

Ye Bai's heart trembled, and he found a familiar figure on the old woman's face, even though they hadn't seen each other many times.

Swish!

Ye Bai's head suddenly turned to the futon next to him.On the futon was an elderly man with bronzed skin, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, not moving at all.

At this moment, the old man no longer had the breath of a living person, although his face was also wrinkled.His white hair hangs down his shoulders, and his body is shrunken, but he has a huge skeleton. He must be a majestic man at the peak of his blood.

"Little waves!"

Ye Bai exclaimed, his body trembled slightly, the monk on the futon was clearly Lang Feizhou.From the looks of it, it seemed that he had just died of old age.

Who would have thought that Xue Wuyi's dream of yellow beams brought Ye Bai to the moment when Lang Feizhou died of old age and died. This was the real scene at that time.Or is it an illusion created by Xue Wuyi's magical powers?

Lightning flashed in Ye Bai's eyes, and he walked forward step by step, in his mind.Flashing through the scenes of the battle with Lang Feizhou.

……

"I don't know why, Lang felt like old friends at first sight with Brother Ye. You and I must have been best brothers in our previous life. We can meet again in this life, which shows that God is also caring for me."

Foundation period.On the way to Hell Valley, Lang Feizhou said with a hearty smile, with a bit of skin, bronze skin, and two rows of white teeth, making it extra dazzling.

……

"The Bihai Demon Tower is not a good place. You are the first to come to the Sea of ​​Burying Gods, so let me accompany you for a while. One person, two brothers, you guys can get lost in Hell Valley casually. It's really shocking." It's hard to be reassured."

Lang Feizhou still smiled brightly, and accompanied Ye Bai to the Bihai Demon Tower, looking for Su Liuli, and saving Zhong Ziyu.

……

"After I got a piece of news, I rushed here from Yew Island non-stop, and the rest time in the middle would not exceed two hours in total. Do you think it should be so embarrassing?"

On Bilan Mountain, Lang Feizhou was panting like a cow. He came here from Yew Island, just to force the high-level monks from the Western Continent to go to Bilan Mountain, and to force Ye Bai to hand over the secret of advanced Lichen news to him.

……

In Yujing City, the snowfield of the soul clan, Lang Feizhou followed Ye Bai on the road to exterminate the soul clan without hesitation, until he lost consciousness and fell into a long sleep.

……

The images in Ye Bai's mind flashed quickly.The look in his eyes became more solemn, sad, and complicated. Although he later cured Lang Feizhou's injury and sent a lot of cultivation resources to Lang Feizhou, at this moment, for some reason, he always felt that he owed him too much. Many, some things are not monastic resources at all and can be measured.

"Little waves!"

After getting close, Ye Bai subconsciously slapped Lang Feizhou's shoulder, as if wanting to slap him awake, but this slap directly passed through the past.

Ye Bai let out a long sigh, and his expression became more and more sad.

Although it was an illusion created by Xue Wuyi, Ye Bai had a faint feeling that the situation of Lang Feizhou when he died of old age and died was probably true. "After Song Qianqiu died of old age and fell, Lang Feizhou finally went to Yinxian Island to practice. After all, his Taoist companion and daughter were there.

Feelings of guilt gradually flooded into Ye Bai's heart.

Ye Bai suddenly hated himself deeply. When he was in Nine Dead Star Sea, he didn't buy one more Dongxuan Pill, and helped Lang Feizhou advance to Lichen.

But this kind of thing, no matter how much he thinks, he can do it. Besides, he has so many friends and children, and they all want him to help advance the starry sky, so they can't be busy.

……

No one heard Ye Bai's voice, and no one could see him coming in.

In the main hall, apart from Lang Feizhou and Ning Shuying, there were two rows of dozens of figures standing. Ye Bai knew only two of them. One of them was also a slender old woman with a thin figure. Eighteenth Sister, the lively and slender nun who used to be, seems to be on the verge of dying of old age.

The other person is a 25-year-old female cultivator in red with a pretty appearance. It is the daughter of Lang Feizhou and Ning Shuying, Lang Hongyu. After Ye Bai advanced to Lichen, this girl came to visit him.

The other monks, there are old and young, presumably they are the elders of Yinxian Island, or the disciples of Lang Feizhou and his wife.

All looked sad and did not speak.

In the hall, it was extremely quiet.

After being silent for a moment, Ye Bai bowed towards Lang Feizhou's body, saluted, and was about to mobilize the heart of the rock, get rid of the stain of sadness, and return to the real world.

"Red Fish. Arrange your disciples to go to Bilan Mountain!"

At this moment, the hoarse woman's voice suddenly sounded, and Ning Shuying actually spoke, and the voice echoed in the hall.

Ye Bai was taken aback.The eyes sparkled.

"What's going on? Is this an illusory world, or did you travel to a certain point in time in the real world?"

Ye Bai turned his head to look, and Ning Shuying was already looking at Lang Hongyu at this moment.

Lang Hongyu was a little surprised and said: "What's the matter, mother?"

Ning Shuying opened her mouth again and said: "Your father has a word, let me pass it on to Ye Bai. Although he has already set foot in the starry sky, he may come back in the future. You should send someone to tell Gao Weiwei, the current head of Taiyi Sect. .”

Ye Bai's eyes flickered again, from this sentence, he heard the time, it must be after he returned to Sea Breeze Star from Immortal Realm, Gao Weiwei had just become the head of Taiyi Sect not long ago.If this dream is true, and Gao Weiwei has indeed received news from Lang Hongyu, he will definitely tell him when he goes back for the second time.

Think here.Ye Bai's heart beat faster unconsciously.Before Lang Feizhou died of old age, what did he want to tell him?

Lang Hongyu also looked at Ning Shuying with a questioning look.

Ning Shuying said: "Your father asked me to send a letter to Ye Bai, telling him to go to the Thunder Star Field in the starry sky as soon as possible. There is a person there, waiting for him to rescue him!"

Hearing this passage, Ye Bai's body trembled violently, and the most incredible look of shock shot out from his eyes.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? Why does Xiaolang know about this?"

In Ye Bai's heart, waves arose.

"Is this a strange attack by Xue Wuyi's supernatural powers based on the things hidden deep in my heart? Or is it Xiaolang—really a brother from my previous life? Before he died, he awakened the memory of his previous life?"

Ye Bai couldn't tell the difference.

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But in the real world, Ye Bai's eyes are floating blankly in the void at this moment, without any movement, as if his soul has gone out of his body. The golden Lei Shuai and Leng Tianyu who saw him were frightened and worried, but Ye Bai Since he did not admit defeat, this offensive and defensive battle can only continue!

Outside Ye Bai, after Xue Wuyi saw Ye Bai was hit, he immediately attacked Ye Bai and killed him.

However, his figure was first blocked by the three flying needles released by Ye Bai. Although Ye Bai entered the illusion world, these three spirit treasures still had a spiritual connection with him. He was attacking Xue Wuyi autonomously, but it was just Baoling's instinctive attack.

"Get out of here!"

When Xue Wuyi saw the rain of three needles coming, he let out a snarl, flipped his wrists, and a huge cyan palm shot out.

bang bang bang-

The sound of the void exploded again and again.

Xue Wuyi didn't use his other attack methods until now. In this cyan palm shadow, there is a majestic and vast magic power of this person. With each palm, the power contained is the impact of a continent with a radius of thousands of miles. With the power of the shot, the waves rolled in the void, the space trembled violently, and the blue smoke filled the sea.

Many monks, seeing Xue Wuyi's move, secretly realized that they underestimated this wretched guy. The old guy was able to reach the peak of the dust-free period, naturally he had several tyrannical methods.

Needle Rain lost Ye Bai's urging, and its power was greatly reduced immediately. After a few strokes, it was shot and flew out. Although it came back again, it came down several times in succession, severely damaged, and dared not approach again.

After shooting three needles into the air, Xue Wuyi flew towards Ye Bai, intending to kill him completely. The old man's eyes glowed brightly, and the movement of darting away was like a goshawk hunting. Old, only indescribably ferocious and murderous.

"Senior brother be careful!"

Leng Tianyu looked anxiously.

Huang Jinlei also clenched his fists tightly, and his Dao heart was aroused.

The two were about to fly away, but a pressure as heavy as the sky suddenly fell on the two of them, subduing them. The pressure came from Chen Xi who was not far away. , and maybe a little bit of appreciation, but the rules that should be observed must be observed.

"Is this person's winning streak coming to an end?"

Most of the other monks felt sorry for Ye Bai. This kind of situation was the most common in the history of attacking and defending the arena. Many monks were injured and failed to recover. The monks who got off, the rings that got off, and even killed on the spot.

Pong!

At this moment, on Ye Bai's shoulder, the little blue snake that was transformed from the magic weapon of the blue vines finally moved, and a dazzling green light burst out. (to be continued~^~)