Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Ye Bai piloted the flying sword, supported himself and Yue Tianxing, and flowed leisurely through the space at a neither rush nor slow speed.

This is Yue Tianxing's first time flying with a sword. He is indescribably curious, but he doesn't show much horror. This person was originally a top expert in the mortal martial arts, and he has stayed on Cangbai Mountain for decades. He is far more courageous than ordinary beginners. monk.

Yue Tianxing was not used to it at the beginning, his body was wobbly, and it didn't take long before he mastered the tricks of running vitality and controlling the balance of his body. Standing on the flying sword, his body was straight, his eyes were piercing, and he stared down. Furugaki Mountains.

Although Ye Bai didn't turn his head back, his divine sense had a panoramic view of his performance, and he couldn't help but nodded slightly.This son's aptitude and disposition are all the top choices, and he will definitely do something in the future.

Flying until evening, the two found a remote cave to spend the night. There were many monsters and beasts in the Guyuan Mountains, and there were dangers everywhere. Although Ye Bai himself was not too afraid, Yue Tianxing only had a late stage Qi refining cultivation, and was taken by the Guyuan Mountains. The monsters in the sky stare at them, and if they touch them casually, they will die, so Ye Bai doesn't plan to rush on the road overnight.

Although Yue Tianxing was in a hurry to go back and take a look at his hometown in Nanfeng Village, he could guess some of the reasons why Ye Bai did this, so as soon as he entered the cave, he began to practice crazily, trying his best to turn the Thunder Emperor Heart Sutra and absorb the essence of the Thunder Spirit Stone. Aura.

Ye Bai glanced at him, smiled slightly, ignored him, and took a few sips of wine on his own.

Of course he would not be stingy with his apprentices, in addition to pills, magic treasures and talismans, he also bestowed a lot of spiritual stones, which was much better than the shabby and difficult time when he had just embarked on the road of cultivation.

The mountain wind is bitter, like wolves and ghosts, running wildly between the mountains and forests, making a loud roar.

There is no fire in the hole, only two bright eyes shining with nothing.Unblinking, as if in deep thought.A moment later, Ye Bai put away the jug, and with a thought, a ball of thunder was born in his palm, and he concentrated on controlling it.

soon.The thunder ball followed his thoughts to form a palm-sized human or monster, and even the appearance of houses and trees kept changing.

Dai Xiandao left him with the experience of repairing thunder once mentioned that in order to proficiently evolve a world of thunder, in addition to the need for strong mana and the power of the soul, the most important thing is to be able to simulate the world of thunder skillfully. Things in it, but to do this step.Before comprehending the second stage of the Law of Thunder, the Lightning Realm, there is no shortcut other than thousands of repetitions.Therefore, whenever Ye Bai had free time, he practiced the skill of manipulating Thunder.

The night passed quickly.

The two of them flew for about half a month before arriving at the outskirts of the Scarlet Mountain Forest.Its scope has expanded a bit compared to when the three bookworms came more than ten days ago.Like a hungry beast, it crazily devours everything around it.

The precious light looms in the fog.From time to time, monks would fly over from afar, rushing into the red mist clamorously to search for treasures.

"Teacher, there is a very dangerous existence in this mountain forest."

Yue Tianxing's pupils constricted, his gaze was calm and cautious.

The two stood high in the mid-air and couldn't see anything in the fog, but Ye Bai could barely hear a sound of chewing like a wild animal.But he never believed that Yue Tianxing could hear it, and said with a faint smile, "How did you see it?"

Yue Tianxing frowned and said: "I haven't practiced Taoism before. When I was walking in the rivers and lakes, I saw some places like Senluo Ghostland. Compared with this place, those places are not worth mentioning. There seems to be a very gloomy path in the air here. The evil breath of resentful spirits aroused my soul to be restless."

Thinking of the ruins of Beihuang City, Ye Bai nodded slightly and said, "You're right, this breath will only be generated in a short period of time when a lot of people die."

Feeling ominous in Ye Bai's heart, he subconsciously sped up his speed a bit, and his altitude also rose a lot.

Half an hour later, we reached the sky above where Nanfeng Village used to be. The place was completely shrouded in red mist, and we couldn't see anything clearly, not even half of the treetops.The fate of ordinary people in the village can be imagined.

Yue Tianxing's eyes were red, and he was about to release his spiritual sense to go in and have a look. Ye Bai quickly stopped him, shook his head with a cold face and said, "Don't startle the snake, Tianxing, the time is up!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, flying higher and higher, as if he wanted to break through the sky.

Yue Tianxing stood on the sword, his breath was as cold as ice.

"Teacher, when will I be able to defeat that monster?"

Ye Bai smiled wryly and shook his head, just as he was about to give him some advice, a sharp piercing sound came from not far behind him.

The two turned their heads to look, and saw an old monk in a gray Taoist robe rushing up from the blood mist.Ye Bai looked closely, and found that this old man had the cultivation base of Yuan Ying's early stage.

Blood dripped from the corner of the elderly monk's mouth, and he looked panicked and terrified, as if he had encountered an extremely terrifying existence.

After he broke through the blood mist, the mist under him surged suddenly and violently, and finally condensed into a hideous human face pattern. He opened his mouth wide, spat out a blood-colored mist spear, and shot at the old monk.

"It's the face of the Bright Patriarch!"

Yue Tianxing exclaimed, the face formed by the blood mist was clearly his former teacher, Patriarch Brilliant.

As soon as the words came out, the face below seemed to be aware of it, and the eyeballs rolled a bit, looking in the direction of the two of them.

"Not good, stand still!"

Ye Bai's face changed, and he immediately used the Tianxing Sword Escape Technique to the extreme, and rushed out like lightning.

"My good disciple, it turns out that you are still alive, why don't you come down to see me as a teacher?"

An old and weak voice full of evil meaning came from the big mouth of the human face.

Ye Bai didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and ran fast!

At the same time, the elderly monk who escaped just now seemed to have sensed the abnormality here, turned his head and ran in the opposite direction from the two of them.

The face of Yunwu seemed to be weak, hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he finally chose to chase after the old monk. The clouds in the sky formed a huge palm and slapped the old monk.

The old monk was also a ruthless person. Seeing the big hand slapping him, he threw a gleaming silver sword backwards, but instead of attacking Yunwu's big hand, he started the magic weapon to explode.

boom!

With a bang, the flying sword exploded into powder, but Yunwu's big hand was also dissipated by the huge air wave.

By the time they got together again, the old monk had already flown hundreds of feet away.

The eyes of Yunwu's face turned cold, the cloud and mist dissipated, and flowed crazily, rolling into an invisible air current like a tornado storm, chasing after him.

Like a roaring monster dragon, the tornado storm caught up with the old man in a few breaths, dragged him into the center of the storm, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

And when Yunwu's face looked in the direction of Ye Bai and the two of them again, there was nothing in the sky.

Yunwu Renlian snorted coldly and turned into nothingness.

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Ye Bai led Yue Tianxing and ran wildly, flying for four or five hours, until dusk, when he lowered his sword light and found a mountain spring to rest.

He picked up a handful of clear water and washed off the sweat all over his head and face. Ye Bai let out a long sigh of relief and said with lingering fear, "Tian Xing, have you seen the strength of that guy? According to my estimation, the Yuan The infant cultivator is hardly immune, but thanks to him attracting the opponent's attack, otherwise we would be doomed today."

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I was reckless!"

Yue Tianxing looked apologetic.

Ye Bai said: "I'm very pleased that you can let go of your hatred for the time being. Don't mention revenge until you reach the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul."

Yue Tianxing should be respectful, his momentum gradually relaxed, and the expression in his eyes became much calmer, no longer the extreme look before.

Ye Bai nodded secretly.

After another ten days, the two finally returned to Taiyi Gate.

Ye Bai had already recovered his original appearance at this moment. After decades, the news that he was still alive should have been known by interested people long ago.

Even though he was still wary of the group of monks who coveted the Yuanjing Stone Talisman, Ye Bai is not too worried now, because he will face the wall for a hundred years in the future, and he will not go anywhere, unless the other party dares to touch Bilan Mountain, Otherwise, you don't have to worry about security issues.

"Brother Ye?"

The two disciples guarding the mountain looked surprised.

Ye Bai smiled and nodded.

One of them said happily: "Great, Patriarch Yuelong is back, you two can finally meet."

Ye Bai was startled, did the teacher finally come back? (to be continued..)