Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Brilliant Patriarch had half of his body inside and half of his body outside, with a frozen smile on his face.

"Go!"

Ye Bai yelled loudly, and at the same time urged the last remaining mana in his body to pour into the Wanyao Dynasty Imperial Cauldron, and the golden light of the treasured cauldron became even more prosperous!

But even he himself didn't know that Wan Yaochao Huangding was able to hold the resplendent patriarch for a few breaths. If this old monster hadn't been seriously injured and his primordial mana had fallen to the bottom, he might be able to break free with a little luck, and he would be able to break free with a single punch. It can fly ten thousand monsters towards the imperial cauldron.

Heibao Taoist and Ji Baiyi are both veteran monks who have practiced for thousands of years, so there is no need for him to remind them. The two of them launched an attack when the ancestor of Brilliance blasted open the crack in space.

With a sharp sword edge, he slapped the sky with a palm, and it arrived in an instant, and the target pointed directly at the head of the ancestor who was still outside the crack in space!

boom!

The blood mist flew across, and the head of the bright ancestor was directly blasted into pieces.

A generation of old devils fell on the spot. [

The tyrannical force of the two's attacks tore apart the gaps in the space a lot, Wan Yao buzzed towards the imperial cauldron, and flew backwards towards Ye Bai

Without blinking, everyone stared at the inside and outside of the space crack together.

After losing the breath of life and without the protection of Yuanshen's mana, the half of the head and body of the resplendent ancestor in the space crack was directly twisted into powder, and the other half was quickly sucked in by the space crack. not saved.

Other than that, there seemed to be no other movement.

"He's completely dead, his primordial spirit hasn't escaped at all!"

Taoist Heibao stared at the gradually closing space crack with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Ji Baiyi nodded slightly and said, "I haven't noticed any signs of Yuanshen escaping. Even if this person's Yuanshen really escaped into the crack in space. I never believe that he can still escape by luck!"

Hearing this, Ye Bai's heart finally relaxed. This battle that lasted for 1000 years has finally come to an end.

Although Patriarch Brilliant had many strange means, how could he have expected that Priest Black Panther, a monk who also comprehended the heart of artistic conception, would come to meddle in it.What's more, he didn't expect that Ye Bai, a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul, who he didn't pay attention to at all, would block his plan one after another at critical moments.

Ye Bai sat down in the void, panting heavily.

Ji Baiyi put away his long sword, looked at the Wanyao Dynasty Emperor Cauldron in his hand, and said with a smile: "You are lucky. You have obtained another top-level magic weapon."

Ye Bai laughed.

Patriarch Brilliant took Taoist Panshi back for his use, and Taoist Pan Shi held the Wanyao Dynasty Imperial Cauldron in his hand, but in the end it belonged to Ye Bai, and Ye Bai used this tripod to give Ancestor Brilliant the deadliest immobilization.

The cause and effect among them is really a coincidence.

Taoist Heibao also nodded slightly towards Ye Bai, his expression was rare and gentle.Speaking of which, this trip is still the most rewarding for him, perhaps breaking the world and leaving the dust is only a short period of time. [

Ye Bai looked down, and raised his hands to take back his Xiaoyue knife and the little purple sword of the bright ancestor.

The Xiaoyue Knife's light was extremely dim, and it was obviously seriously damaged this time.There is even a tiny crack on the knife body, which needs to be repaired.before it can be used again.

Patriarch Brilliant's little purple sword was not much better, cracks were also looming, this little sword was made of unknown material, it was colder than ice, and it was light enough to be negligible in the palm of the hand.

After casually looking at it for a few times, Ye Bai threw it to Guo Baiyun who was on the ruins on the ground, and said cheerfully, "Brother Baiyun, this magic weapon belongs to you!"

Taoist Heibao gave him a strange smile when he heard this, and Ji Baiyi nodded slightly.

Given the strength of the two of them, it is natural to look down on such a magic weapon. Ye Bai has made a lot of contributions this time, and it is not wrong to take it away, but it is quite rare to be able to make it to Guo Baiyun, who is less powerful. up.

Guo Baiyun was also badly injured, his body was covered with blood, and he was lying in the rubble, gasping for air.

Seeing Ye Bai throwing the little purple sword, he was overjoyed at first, and then said a little embarrassedly: "This magic weapon is too precious, I deserve it!"

After finishing speaking, he directly threw it back to Ye Bai.

Ye Bai said with a smile: "Brother Baiyun, you don't have to be polite to me. I already have two top-level magic weapons. It would be a waste to have too many of them. Senior Black Panther and the master must not like it. This magic weapon belongs to you, it is the most suitable."

After finishing speaking, she rushed to his side and helped him up.

Guo Baiyun shook his head and said with a smile: "That being said, no one would think too much of top-level magic weapons, right?"

Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Okay, brother Bai Yun, if you want to listen to the truth, I'll tell you that I'm really not interested in magic weapons that other people spit out from their mouths."

Hearing this, Guo Baiyun's face suddenly darkened. Looking at the little purple sword that Ye Bai threw to him again, his eyes were full of grits, as if the little purple sword was emitting a disgusting smell...

Ji Baiyi's laughing voice came from the sky.

"Baiyun, accept it!"

Taoist Black Panther finally spoke, and the look on his face couldn't help but laugh.

After a big battle, everyone was visibly relaxed.

Guo Baiyun cupped his hands towards Ye Bai, and accepted it calmly. After Ye Bai's joke was dismissed, he has calmed down a lot after getting this top-level magic weapon.

After the death of Patriarch Brilliant, the barrier of spiritual consciousness in the underground world disappeared immediately. Priest Black Panther unfolded his spiritual consciousness silently, scanned around and said, "No trace of other monks was found."

Ji Baiyi nodded and said: "This old monster should still have a lot of minions scattered outside, but don't worry, there is no Patriarch Bright, they are just a mass of loose sand, and they can't become a climate anymore. In addition, the poison on Yuanshen , Fall is only a matter of time."

Black Panther Taoist nodded slightly.

Ye Bai searched around, but he didn't find any remnants of the resplendent ancestor. Ye Bai is sure that he has never seen any storage bags or rings on him before. This person seems to have a unique set of methods. To store his own treasures, after a little thought, Ye Bai was relieved, after all, the harvest this time was already huge enough.

The three fell to Guo Baiyun's side, found a place to sit down, and meditated to rest.

After this battle, Ji Baiyi, Taoist Black Leopard and Patriarch Brilliantly defended, all suffered some injuries, Guo Baiyun also suffered some minor injuries, Ye Bai was the opposite, but after using the strongest Thunder Fist, his yuan God's mana fell to the bottom again.

The four of them rested for half an hour, then Yu Jian went straight to the sky above their heads!

When he got close to the ground, Ji Baiyi clasped his fingers together to form a sword, and shot out a snow-white sword light several tens of feet long, cutting towards the top.

The earth and rocks crashed down, and the snow-white sword light was like a poisonous dragon's drill, and soon a passage was drilled, and everyone walked up the passage, and it took a cup of tea to fly before they got out of the ground.

The stars are dotted, the bright moonlight is falling from the sky, the wilderness in the mountains is clear and quiet, it is already night, and I don't know how many days have passed.

Nearby is the depths of a valley, overgrown with vegetation, almost no aura, and there is no monk nearby, it looks quite remote.

The mountain wind blows slowly, and the sound of insects fills my ears.

Ji Baiyi glanced at him, and said humanely to Hei Bao: "Brother Dao, leave the rest to me. I know you are eager to retreat and advance, so you don't have to follow us back to Longtai Mountain."

Although Patriarch Brilliant was killed, Yuanxuzi and Yinxuanzi also fell at the same time, Wuyanmen had to go back and explain.

Taoist Heibao pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "No need, I'll go too, no matter how you say it, this time I was able to reveal the secret of Breaking the Realm and Lichen because of Wuyanmen, and I owe a favor .”

Ye Bai and Guo Baiyun remained silent.

Yuan Xuzi was killed by Qi Fudi from Jiuchongtian Palace, and the cause of the Wuyanmen incident was more or less related to Ye Bai, both of them felt guilty.

Ji Baiyi sighed, and after the four figured out the direction, they set out on the road again.

Along the way, Ye Bai's eyes fell on Taoist Black Panther and Ji Baiyi from time to time, and after flying for more than an hour, seeing that Ji Baiyi had never opened his mouth, he finally couldn't help but said: "Senior—"

"I know what you're going to ask!"

Taoist Black Panther's expression interrupted his words directly: "As for how to cultivate the heart of artistic conception, I myself am at a loss."

Ye Bai and Guo Baiyun were slightly taken aback when they heard the words.

Ji Baiyi is arrogant, he doesn't bother to inquire about one of the most important secrets of cultivation, but he really wants to know it, and after hearing it, he is also slightly surprised.

What Ye Bai wanted to ask was naturally about cultivating the heart of the artistic conception. Now that Taoist Black Panther is by his side, he definitely didn't want to miss the opportunity to ask for advice. Ji Baiyi is inconvenient to ask. As a junior, it doesn't count if he asks Embarrassing, at best disrespectful.

"Senior, can you tell me in detail about your heart of artistic conception and the origin of its birth?"

Ye Bai still didn't give up. If he missed today, he might not have the chance to ask this top monk who is closest to the Lichen realm.

Taoist Heibao's eyes flashed, his aura suddenly became gloomy, and he didn't speak again.

The four of them hurried on their way silently, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Seeing that Taoist Heibao no longer paid attention to him, Ye Bai's old face became hot, and he finally gave up and stopped asking.

The sky gradually turned pale. The night in the mountains came and went quickly. Soon the mountain mist rose from the ground, filling most of the wilderness.

"One night more than 500 years ago, I slaughtered a sect and many people in the Western Continent."

Taoist Heibao suddenly spoke, his breath was cold, and his voice was extremely low, as if he was telling a past that he didn't want to look back.

"That night, I killed about this time. At the end, I felt very strange, as if the person who was killing was not me, but another person, and I was sitting in his mind. , through his eyes, watching coldly, the emotion is abnormally calm and gentle, the mood of killing seems to be completely separated from me, after killing the last person, the heart of mood suddenly appeared in the sky above my sea of ​​consciousness .”

Ye Bai and the others were stunned upon hearing this. (to be continued...)