Above the blue sea and under the blue sky, colorful lights come and go.

Even though this is the easternmost edge of the Burying God Sea, even the islands without the slightest aura seem to be occupied by monks. Perhaps those sea cultivation sects near the edge of the mainland have also begun to evacuate and flee to more distant sea areas.

Ye Bai's figure paused slightly, stopped, looked at the monks in front of him, and knew that his induction was correct, the soul clan must have gone south, otherwise these monks would have no reason to come here.

The question now is, how far has the war progressed?

After pondering for a moment, Ye Bai swept out again.

After flying a cup of tea, Ye Bai landed on an island with barely a bit of aura and more monks.

The monks on this island seem to come from different sects, or they are all casual cultivators. The types of vitality they cultivate are not the same, and their cultivation bases range from the Qi refining stage to the Nascent Soul stage.

All the cultivators set up stalls on the open land of the island, which is regarded as a simple market, trading their own needs. Although they are calm on the surface and even talk happily, the sadness in their eyes cannot be hidden from others.

boom!

Ye Bai landed heavily, hitting the center of the open ground, making a dull sound.

Comparable to the tyrannical aura of the late Nascent Soul, it surged out like mad dragons, tumbling in the sky, and immediately attracted the attention of all monks.

"It's a strong mana breath."

A late Jindan cultivator had a trembling voice.

"He is... Ye Bai from the Taiyi Sect. He has advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. How is this possible? It has definitely not been more than 300 years since he advanced to the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

Another monk said something to himself, his voice full of shock.

When the other monks heard his words, they all showed horror.

Ye Bai's male body stood upright.With a stern face and thunder in his eyes, he swept around all the monks, and almost all the monks immediately felt pain in their eyes and lowered their heads.Don't dare to look at him.

Such a strong primordial power!

Everyone sighed again.

The sea breeze blew by, and there was no sound of people on the island for a while.

Ye Bai scanned around, and said calmly: "I just came back from overseas, and I still don't know what happened on the mainland, who can explain it to me in detail."

The sound is not loud, but it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

All the cultivators were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, half-believing and half-doubting.

Although Ye Bai was asking.But his eyes fell on the two early Yuanying monks who were leaning against each other.

One is a middle-aged man of medium build with a gloomy and cold expression.

One was a tall, thin, black-clothed old man full of evil spirits, neither seemed to be a kind person.

The two noticed Ye Bai's gaze, and their faces were slightly bitter, whether it was Ye Bai's identity or his means.It's not something the two of them can provoke.

After looking at each other in dismay, the two walked up to Ye Bai.He bowed respectfully and said, "I've seen Daoist Ye!"

Ye Bai nodded and said, "You two, what is your background?"

The two were stunned, and the middle-aged man said: "I'm Zhao Su, a casual cultivator on the mainland."

The old man in black said: "Under Qifeng, he used to be the third elder of Heihemen, but now, he is no different from a casual cultivator."

In the depths of the old man's words, he was full of sighs, and his face showed a sentimental look.

Ye Bai nodded slightly, he had never heard of their names.However, the Heihemen knew something about it. It was a sect in the great desert, and its strength was much worse than that of the Jedi Palace.

On the way to Hell Valley, he and Lang Feizhou fought with two monks from Heihemen to save Li Dongyang.

"Two friends, please come with me, let's find a secluded place."

Ye Bai said lightly, he really didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by people.

The two quickly agreed.

Flying to the uninhabited beach in the west, Ye Bai immediately asked: "Has the soul clan gone south? What is the current situation?"

The two of them believed at this moment that Ye Bai had just returned from overseas, so he didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly told the story of the soul clan going south.

Whether it is the strength of the soul clan or the retreat of the human race, there is nothing different from Ye Bai's expectations, but the five factions of Yujing actually caused Gui Canyang to retreat after being injured, which really surprised him.

And what made him feel sad and angry the most was the massacre of the mortals by the Soul Race and the Human Race. This kind of near-genocide method can no longer be described as simple cruelty and tyranny. He has always been the most opposed to involving mortals into monks. Fighting, but this is obviously no ordinary monk fighting, but a race.

The two of you talked to each other and I talked to each other for half an hour.

Ye Bai finally got a general idea, and finally asked: "Where is the Soul Clan fighting now?"

The two looked at each other again, and finally Qi Feng said in a low voice: "According to the latest news we got, the monks of the Soul Race seem to be gathering in the Guyuan Mountain Range."

Hearing this, Ye Bai opened his eyes suddenly, two bright lightning flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Is there any news about our Taiyi Sect?"

Zhao Sudao: "I heard that your faction sent out a group of outer sect disciples to take refuge in Xiaoleitian. As for the news of the others, we don't know. The Soul Race has raided the Guyuan Mountain Range very hard, and there are not many Human Races left. The monk dared to stay there, so there is very little news about it.”

Ye Bairan nodded, with a serious expression on his face. The situation of the Taiyi Gate was obviously not good, and if he wanted to get further news about the Taiyi Gate, he might have to ask the monks in the Guyuan Mountain Range.

After asking some other concerned monks or the situation of the sect, Ye Bai thanked the two of them, took his leave and left.

Zhao Su and Qi Feng both sighed helplessly as they watched Ye Bai go away.

……

Back to Ye Bai, after going on the road again, he expanded his spiritual consciousness to the maximum while he was on the road, searching for the monks in the Guyuan Mountains all the way, hoping to get further news from them.

It took more than a month before Ye Bai finally found several monks from the Guyuan Mountain Range, and these monks were also his old acquaintances.

"I've seen seniors!"

Ye Bai landed on an island cliff, and slightly arched his hands towards the front.

There were four figures standing in front of them, the leader was a man in a white robe.The old man exuding a strong aura of Huo Yuan is Murong Zhuo, the master of the Lie Huo Sect. He has not seen him for many years, and this old man has also reached the middle stage of Yuan Ying.

Behind him, there are three other people, the muscular Murong Yuanshan.The delicate and beautiful Zhou Jinxiu, and the charming Hua Jinlan.

Among the three, Murong Yuanshan has advanced to the early stage of Nascent Soul, Zhou Jinxiu and Hua Jinlan are only half-steps of Nascent Soul.

The four of them were chatting for some unknown reason, their voices were quite low, and the atmosphere was a little depressing, and when they sensed a tyrannical aura approaching rapidly, they all looked terrified.

After seeing clearly that it was Ye Bai, he was surprised again.

"Good boy. The realm has caught up with the old man, and the mana is much thicker than mine. I really don't know how you cultivated."

Murong Zhuo laughed and made fun of Ye Bai.

The relationship between Taiyi Sect and Liehuo Sect is pretty good. Murong Zhuo also contributed a lot in the first time to encircle and suppress the ancestors of Cui Can, and the injury of Yuanshen that Murong Yuanshan suffered was thanks to Zhong Ziyu The purple jade honey that was given away was cured.

"I've seen Brother Ye!"

Murong Yuanshan and three people.After being surprised, he also stepped forward and saluted.

The looks of the three of them.vary.

In Murong Yuanshan's eyes, apart from admiration, there was also deep loss. When Ye Bai went to Hell Valley, it was at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, while Murong Yuanshan had already reached the early stage of Jindan.Now, in less than 2000 years, Ye Bai actually surpassed him, not to mention the difference in strength.

Hua Jinlan's watery eyes fell on Ye Bai.Showing a seductive look of being enamored with a king, this woman is still charming.

Zhou Jinxiu, on the other hand, had the most complicated expression, which could not be described in words.

Ye Bai was used to seeing talented male cultivators, or beautiful female cultivators, so he only nodded slightly towards the three of them as a greeting.

Walking in front of Murong Zhuo, he cut straight to the point and said, "Senior, I just came back from overseas, and I heard about the southward movement of the Soul Clan along the way. Dare to ask senior, is there any latest news about our Taiyi Sect?"

Murong Zhuo was stunned at first, thinking that Ye Bai, like them, also hid in the Sea of ​​Burying God, seeing his anxious expression, without delay, he said directly: "I don't know much about the situation of your Taiyi Sect either. However, before our Liehuo Sect left the sect, the Guyuan Mountain Range was almost swept away by the Soul Clan. I heard that even the old ghost Gui Canyang came to the Guyuan Mountain Range. Fallen, as for you monks of the Taiyi Sect... If you don't leave early, it will be a disaster."

"what?"

Ye Bai's heart trembled, his eyes glazed over.

Along the way, he once felt a violent heart pain for no reason. Could it be that something really happened to Taiyi Gate?

Murong Zhuo looked at his distraught look, and sighed slightly: "Ji Baiyi and Yuelong are both high-minded monks, and they would never abandon the sect easily unless it was a critical moment of life and death, but your Taiyi sect has a deep foundation, It's not a small sect, they should have a way to resolve the crisis, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Thank you seniors, juniors will take their leave first!"

Ye Bai bowed to Murong Zhuo, said no more nonsense, and flew out again, his eyes were full of determination that never returned.

"Ye Bai, you can't go back to Bilan Mountain, that old ghost, Gui Canyang, is probably there!"

Murong Zhuo seemed to have sensed what Ye Bai was going to do, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

It's a pity that in the blink of an eye, Ye Bai's figure has become a blue light spot.

Murong Zhuo let out a long sigh, his face was bitter!

Zhou Jinxiu, who was behind him, suddenly took a step for no reason, and before he took this step, his arm was already tightly grasped.

"Junior sister, you and Ye Bai will not have any results. Forget about him, let alone chase him!"

The sound transmission of Hua Jinlan's spiritual consciousness sounded in her mind. The charming smiling face of this woman suddenly became unusually dignified and serious. Her eyes were extremely clear, as if she had seen through the world.

Zhou Jinxiu stared blankly, saddened.

Few people know that when she, Ye Bai and Lang Feizhou teamed up to enter Yidao Gorge, a seed of lovesickness was planted in her heart. (To be continued..)

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