Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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A group of people left the valley silently, expressionless, like zombies.

Even for the young monks who have just been reborn, some inexplicable things flowed through their eyes, their eyes were gloomy, and the joy was gone.

The words of the two dragons were like a blow to the head, hitting everyone's heads. Should everything they got belong to them?

Ye Bai was caught in a group of people, and his face was not good-looking, but it had nothing to do with the past and future of the barbarians, but his guess about the mission Wu Wuya said, combined with the Chilong Trial and the space teleportation on Immortal Island mentioned by Wen Liangyu Ye Bai is almost certain that they will be sent to another space to carry out a certain task. Only the cross-boundary space transmission has extremely high requirements on the strength of the physical body.

But there, where is it, the long-lost Sky Continent, the collapsed Hell Valley, or another space that has never been visited before?

Ye Bai's thoughts were flying.

The scenery on Xianren Island is completely different from that of Lihun Continent. It seems to be a cleaner and purer world. The air is as if washed by rain, so fresh and fresh. Spirit grass and roots can be seen everywhere. laid back.

After ten years of suffering, everyone was a little shocked to see such a scene. Compared with the bloody and filthy Xiaogu that was close at hand just now, this place is simply another world.

Everyone didn't use the flying technique, they all walked.

Wu Wuya walked heavily, with a gloomy expression, walking in the front, exuding a sharp and stinging aura, no one could see what he was thinking.

The other six people who are also messengers.Quietly changed his eyes, Wu Wuya is not of pure barbarian blood, he was born thousands of years ago by a barbarian messenger and a female nun from Immortal Island, so his status is a bit special among the crowd, and he is the same in name. As a messenger, in fact, it is Xianrendao who is responsible for monitoring their eyeliner.

Everyone scolded Brother Longwu in their hearts.Uncovering the scars of the barbarians suddenly like a madman is obviously trying to provoke their relationship with Xianren Island. Everyone can see this kind of trick, but except for the aloof ancestor Tianji, there are few people who can really not care.

Everyone's superficial appearance, to put it bluntly, is just a lackey used by Xianren Island to control barbarism.

A group of people walked along the path paved with blue and beautiful jade, and walked for half an hour before arriving at the foot of a remote hill in the north of Xianren Island.

This mountain is somewhat similar to Bilan Mountain where Taiyi Gate is located, under the mountainside.It was really clear, but above the mountainside, it was completely shrouded in thick fog, and no grass or tree could be seen.Even if you focus your eyes, you can't penetrate the clouds and mist. On the contrary, even your mind feels like sinking into it, as if the clouds and mist carry some kind of strange restraining power.

Wu Wuya led the crowd up the mountain path, and it took a while.Halfway up the mountain, I suddenly saw two people with red lips and white teeth.The boy-like cultivator was lying on the pine tree and sleeping soundly, with saliva dripping all over the floor, looking naive and adorable.

"I have seen the two seniors, Wu Ya asks to see the ancestor, please report to the two seniors."

The realm of the two boys is only at the early stage of Jindan.But Wu Wuya, who was infinitely close to the late stage of Nascent Soul, showed an unusual respect, calling him a senior, and all the cultivators were slightly taken aback, while Fei Wuxin and the others seemed to be the usual ones.

Ye Bai's spiritual sense told him that Wu Wuya's respect came from his heart.It's definitely not a disguise. Could it be that these two people have concealed their cultivation?Or is there something else that stands out?

Everyone couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Hearing Wu Wuya's voice, one of the boys in red turned over, but there was no more movement, the other boy in blue yawned, stretched his waist, woke up faintly, and looked at the crowd.

Although this person has the innocent appearance of a boy, his eyes are like a weather-beaten old man, revealing the sophistication and vicissitudes of the world. Two completely different temperaments are blended in one body, which makes people feel strange.

"A good dream, interrupted by you ordinary things again!"

The blue-clothed boy was unhappy, and his tone was even more old-fashioned. He looked at everyone with disgust and contempt.

"Boy Wu, are these the people who passed the Chilong Trial this year?"

The blue-clothed boy was obviously much shorter than Wu Wuya, but he was able to shoot two condescending gazes, so fluent that it made people feel hair-raising.

Wu Wuya respectfully said: "Exactly, the ancestor ordered, once the trial is over, take them to see him."

The blue-clothed boy frowned, and said impatiently: "You don't need to use the ancestor to suppress me. That task has been going on for countless years. None of the monks contributed by you barbarians have ever completed it. They are all useless. Do you still expect Can these guys do it this time?"

Wu Wuya choked on his words, his eyes flickered a few times, and he didn't dare to refute.

The blue-clothed boy scolded a few times, and then his eyes were like lightning, scanning the surviving monks one by one, nodding slightly from time to time, and when he glanced at Ye Bai, his eyes suddenly lit up, showing surprise and surprise, and after a few breaths, he Shaking his head helplessly, he said, "It's a pity that he is a barbarian at the top level of spiritual perception..."

After hearing what the boy in blue said, the others looked at Ye Bai together until they stared at him embarrassingly, but they didn't find anything unusual.

Ye Bai, on the other hand, whispered secretly in his heart, this person's eyesight was so brilliant that he could see through the spiritual realm of his Shuiyue Jingxin at a glance. From this point of view, the state of this person's Golden Core early stage was probably just a disguise, the real The strength is estimated to be at least in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Thinking of this, Ye Bai's scalp tingles again. The two boys guarding the mountain have such strength. No wonder they can suppress the barbarians for countless years.

The blue-clothed boy saw everyone's doubts, so of course he would not explain it. He took out a jade talisman and shot it into the mist. The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain suddenly surged violently, like a dragon and snake dancing in the clouds. Make a little noise.

After a few breaths, a faint path of stone steps appeared in the white mist, leading from the blue-clothed boy's feet to the depths of the mist.

"The restriction has been opened by me, you go in!"

The boy in blue said softly.

"Thank you senior!"

Wu Wuya saluted and led the crowd up the stone steps.

When the last person entered, thick fog rolled in, submerging the stone steps path without a trace.

Silence was restored in the mountain, and the other boy in red finally woke up, glanced at the depths of the cloud and mist, and there was a flash of light. This person's eyes were deep, three points better than that of the boy in blue, and his expression was even more solemn.

The blue-clothed boy sighed: "Senior brother, the barbarian children, geniuses come forth in large numbers, but our monks on Xianren Island are addicted to comfort and have no intention of cultivating. Although we have a large amount of resources for cultivating, we don't have to worry too much about the realm and longevity. I am afraid that one day I will be chased by the monks of the barbarians."

The red-clothed boy said with a complex expression: "It's not like a day or two. Even the ancestor can't change it. What's the use of worrying about it? I'm afraid that if the ancestor becomes immortal one day, our Immortal Island will never have the most The supernatural combat power suppresses the barbarians and monsters."

The blue-clothed boy said: "We have looted most of the cultivation resources in Qiyuan Realm, and we don't care about other things. I really hope that we can leave here immediately and return to our hometown, Mingfeng Realm. What barbarians, monsters? Beasts, you can ignore them all.”

A look of remembrance flashed in the eyes of the boy in red, and he suddenly said, "Is there any news from the second senior brother?"

The blue-clothed boy showed disappointment on his face, shook his head and said: "He has been guarding the side of Tianxu, but since the senior brother entered Tianxu, he hasn't come out again, I'm afraid... it's bad luck."

The boy in red sighed and closed his eyes.

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Ye Bai and the others followed Wu Wuya to the top of the mountain and walked for another half an hour. After climbing the last stone steps, a huge temple-like palace appeared in sight.

The building nearly a hundred feet high rises from the ground and stands on the top of the mountain. It is extremely majestic. The building itself is not gorgeous, but it is full of a strange sense of tranquility. No one can be seen at the entrance of the tall palace. film.

Ye Bai could tell at a glance that the style of this building was very similar to the ruins in Hell Valley.And when they got here, the expressions of all the messengers became stiff, as if they didn't dare to take a breath.

After entering the palace, Wu Wuya led the crowd through several corridors, then went up two floors to a hall on the west side.

The hall leads directly to the balcony, and on the balcony, a slender monk in a gray robe with long black hair looks like a man, with his arms upright and his hands upright, looking at the sky. (To be continued..)