Ye Bai stepped into the void, launched a void step, and ran with all his strength, as if his life was all about running wildly.

The monks passing by only felt a gust of wind sweeping past. In the gust of wind, a cyan shadow appeared strangely from a certain point in the space hundreds of feet away. The speed was breathtaking.

After all the cultivators were shocked, they dodged in shock.

Along the way, unless he was forced to restore his mana, Ye Bai did not stay any longer. All doubts could only be revealed when he returned to Bilan Mountain. No other monks could tell him. It has become less and less, but the number of mortals on the island has increased. I don't know which compassionate monk protected them from migrating here.

In the shallow sea area of ​​the Burying God Sea, there are almost no sea monsters. As for those evil cultivators, they probably would not have the intention to attack mortals at such a desperate time.

The Sea of ​​Burial Gods is vast, and it took two or three months to reach the water city of Xiangdu from the easternmost edge at the speed of Ye Bai's full strength.

After arriving in the water city of Xiangdu, Ye Bai looked down slightly from the sky.

This seaside city, known for its tranquility, tranquility, and beautiful scenery, has almost become an empty city. At a glance, there are hardly a few mortals to be seen, and the bustling and prosperous scene of the past has completely disappeared.

Ye Bai was slightly taken aback, although the edge of Donglai Country where Xiangdu is located is the Guyuan Mountain Range, but from the news he got, the Soul Clan should have not yet reached here.

Thinking of the mortals he had met on the island before, Ye Bai immediately realized that some of them must have been migrated by Qiu Zhen, the "immortal of the sea", perhaps all of them.The emotions of mortals are by no means those selfish and indifferent monks who are indifferent to love.

But Ye Bai believes that even if everyone withdraws, Qiu is really himself.He must still be on the island in the middle of the lake in Xiangdu, guarding this empty city, guarding his lifelong belief, which is also his hometown!

When crossing Xiangdu, Ye Bai suddenly discovered that the prohibition formation covering Huxinfang City Island had been completely removed, revealing the true face of the small island.

Thousands of blue waves are rippling, an island.Standing alone in the sea, under the sunlight, the green island in the city is extremely charming.

The square city is still the same, and not even half of the houses have collapsed, but there are no monks coming and going. This place is close to the Guyuan Mountain Range, and the Soul Race will come over at any time.Obviously not safe.

The Tianxin Tower still stands!

In the empty square, there was a figure.Stand with a knife!

With the intention of rushing to the night, Qiu Zhen soared into the sky, Qiu Zhen's snow-white long hair fluttered in the wind, but his body was still strong, as if his head was getting old.But the undiminished lion.

One person with one sword seems to be lonely, but he is by no means weak. On the contrary, he has a strong feeling that he can stand up to the sky by himself.

"Ye Bai. Come down for me!"

Qiu Zhen's eyes were like lightning, and he caught Ye Bai's figure and recognized him almost the moment Ye Bai passed by.

Ye Bai sighed slightly in his heart, his scalp went numb, he didn't intend to see Qiu Zhen originally, he was just passing by, if Qiu Zhen knew that he was going back to Bilan Mountain, he would definitely not agree.

Who knew that this old man actually removed the formation restriction, and stood on the square, as if waiting for the enemy to come to fight. The Soul Clan didn't wait, but Ye Bai waited first.

"I've seen Uncle Master!"

Ye Bai fell in front of Qiu Zhen and saluted.

"It's advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul..."

Qiu Zhen took a look at him and said with a smile, his eyes were full of relief, but he wasn't too surprised. He was obviously not surprised by Ye Bai's progress.

Ye Bai smiled, but didn't speak.

Qiu Zhen said softly, "Are you alone? Where are Ye Yu and Luo'er?"

Ye Bai said: "Senior Brother Ye Yu is on his way back, and it should take a few years to arrive. Senior Sister Luo'er is staying in the Blue Sea Continent for the time being."

Qiu Zhen nodded. In his heart, he naturally didn't want Qiu Luo'er to be involved in this catastrophe, and said: "You should already know about the southward movement of the soul clan. Where are you going now?"

Ye Bai was silent for a moment, and finally said truthfully: "Naturally, I'm going back to Bilan Mountain."

Qiu Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "If there is no accident, Bilan Mountain has already fallen. In the Guyuan Mountain Range, the spirit clan is rampant now, it is very dangerous, you can't go."

Ye Bai smiled bitterly and said, "I have to go back and have a look. I need to know what happened there before I can give up. Don't worry, uncle, I won't die so easily."

Qiu Zhen frowned, and shouted: "Fart, Gui Canyang is probably somewhere in the Guyuan Mountains, most likely Bilan Mountain. Is there any way for you to survive against him?"

Ye Bai looked calm, and said with a smile: "I'll let it go naturally, Master Uncle don't have to worry too much."

Ye Bai really didn't have much fear of Gui Canyang, as long as the other party didn't attack him suddenly and killed him instantly, Ye Bai was confident that at least he could hide in the purple bead and save his life, but Ye Bai would never believe in the magic weapon of the purple bead Ghost setting sun can destroy.

After meeting several Lichen monks and personally killing Guhong Taoist Lord, Ye Bai has a rough judgment on Gui Canyang's strength.

Don't look at Gui Canyang in Qiongtian West Continent, calling the wind and calling the rain, sweeping the heroes, but in fact he has only advanced to Lichen for more than ten years, and he should be inferior to Guhong Daojun.

If he could catch the right time, with the Fenglei Dixie, Zizhu and Xingjun Lishi, these three trump cards, he might be able to kill Gui Canyang in one fell swoop and eradicate this great trouble for the human race.

"If you must go, pass my test first!"

Bang!

Qiu Zhen's aura suddenly exploded. He and Taoist Yuelong were excellent brothers when they were ordinary people. Naturally, it is impossible to let Ye Bai go to die.

Ye Bai's cyan robe flew backwards fiercely, as if he was in the midst of a raging tide, the sea wind and rain came head-on, and his body retreated hundreds of feet backwards.

But Qiu Zhen seemed to have turned into a boundless, stormy sea, unfathomable and frightening.Full of danger, he would crush any opponent who resisted him at any time. The black thick back knife he was leaning on was already in his hand.

Ye Bai smiled bitterly, and said helplessly, "Uncle, do you have to fight? I'm not the same person I was when I challenged you with Hai Kuanglan 200 years ago. You can't stop me."

It is naturally inconvenient for him to disclose those things about Zizhu at will.

Qiu Zhen gave a long and heroic smile, and said with fighting spirit in his eyes: "Boy, what big talk are you talking about? Don't think that you won't take this old man seriously after defeating Tie Zongheng. This era doesn't belong to you yet. !"

Ye Bai shook his head and smiled.

Qiu Zhen said with a serious expression: "Back then, from the piece of jade in the blood-colored abyss, I comprehended the artistic conception of protection, and deduced a magical power of artistic conception called Shou Jue Tian Tian, ​​if you can accept my Trick, I won’t stop you, and I won’t be able to stop you.”

Ye Bai pondered slightly.Finally nod.

Qiu Zhen's breath gradually became strange.With a blank face, he said coldly: "Are you ready? I'm going to make a move!"

Ye Bai nodded again. After advancing to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he faced the enemy for the first time. With a move of mana, the vitality of the Thunder in the Nascent Soul.Rolling and rushing to the whole body, his whole body, the electric light flashed, and almost instantly became a silver electric man.

"interesting!"

Qiu Zhen opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.Raising his hand was a knife, and he slashed down hard!

The pitch-black blade fell straight down from the sky, the only blade between heaven and earth!

Before the blade fell, the long bricks on the ground exploded one after another, and a huge crack was formed instantly, like lightning, extending straight to Ye Bai's feet.

This knife, compared to Qiu Zhen's knife that tested him, Hai Kuanglan, and Lian Yeyu, whether they are qualified to go to the bloody abyss, I don't know how much stronger it was.

This knife not only splits the sea, but also splits the world!

"Isn't it defensive magic?"

Ye Bai's skin ached. Looking at the blade that was coming, his scalp exploded, but his hand didn't stay there. Raising his hand was the strongest thunder fist!

The thunder flower blooms and disappears in an instant!

"Who told you that my Shou Jue Tian Xia cannot use swords!"

Qiu Zhenren walked with the knife, and rushed towards Ye Bai's direction, with a narrow smile in his eyes!

boom!

After an earth-shattering noise!

The two figures burst out backwards at the same time.

Blood dripped from the corner of Ye Bai's mouth, and his fist was also dripping with blood. He retreated more than 100 feet, and he managed to stay still until he smashed through several houses.

But Qiu Zhen withdrew nearly two hundred feet. After stabilizing his body, he pressed his chest and coughed up blood again and again. It seemed that the injury was worse than Ye Bai's!

Obviously, he is somewhat weaker than Ye Bai in terms of physical strength and the power of artistic conception.

"Uncle Master, offended!"

Ye Bai didn't care about his injury, he hurried to Qiu Zhen's side, supported him, and breathed in another ray of vitality to help him calm down the turbulent vitality in his body.

Qiu Zhen looked pale, took a deep look at him, and said with a wry smile: "Boy, I take back what I just said, this era already belongs to you!"

Ye Bai chuckled, and said flatly, "It seems that Uncle Master won't stop me from going back to Bilan Mountain."

Qiu Zhen was silent, Ye Bai's persistence was different from his own.

"Xiangdu's once-in-60-year strange tide is coming. I need to stay and suppress it. I can't leave. Otherwise, I can accompany you."

Ye Bai smiled and said, "Don't bother Master, I will be careful."

Qiu Zhen nodded slightly, crossed his legs on the ground, and meditated to recover. Ye Bai also swallowed a few pills, protecting him while recovering.

It wasn't until half an hour later, seeing that Qiu Zhen's breath gradually stabilized and his complexion improved a lot, Ye Bai asked, "Master, my teacher, and the other people on the mountain, are they dead or alive?"

Qiu Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't know either, I don't have any news."

Ye Bai nodded, but he was not too disappointed. After all, Qiu Zhen was just a casual cultivator, and the monks under him were not high-level. He was sent to the Guyuan Mountains to find out news, but he sacrificed his life in vain.

"Master uncle, has he ever realized the heart of guarding the artistic conception?"

Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he asked again.

Qiu Zhen smiled proudly, and said lightly: "Not yet, but it's almost there!"

Ye Bai was stunned and said, "What's the meaning of Master Uncle's words? Can you also foresee this kind of thing?"

Qiu Zhen took a deep look at him, his eyes were extremely deep, and he said in a deep voice: "When you take a certain step, you will naturally feel that the heart of artistic conception is waiting for you somewhere in front of you. Take a step and you will get it.”

Ye Bai Ting frowned, Qiu Zhen's comprehension of the heart of artistic conception was obviously different from the accidental acquisitions of Taoist Black Leopard and Taoist Moon Dragon.

Qiu Zhen continued: "Ye Bai, the southward movement of the soul clan is undoubtedly a catastrophe for the human monks, but there is also a great opportunity in it. Some monks fished in troubled waters and made a fortune, and some monks fought with the soul clan. Break through the barrier. And what you get in the end depends entirely on your own choice."

Ye Bai seemed to understand and nodded, and with a thought, he took out a jade slip and said, "Since my uncle is about to comprehend the heart of artistic conception, I will give this to you. It is a modest gift for my nephew."

Qiu Zhen took it and said, "What's inside?"

Ye Bai said: "It's just a way to open up the artistic conception space. I also came here by chance. I gave it to my uncle, so that you don't have to fumble slowly."

After the words fell, Ye Bai cupped his hands and said, "Master, I'll take my leave first!"

Without waiting for Qiu Zhen to answer, he broke into the sky directly.

Looking at Ye Baiyuan's back, Qiu Zhen smiled and said to himself: "I have accepted this kid's favor, I hope he won't run into Gui Canyang."

After finishing speaking, he put his spiritual sense into the jade slip, and his eyes gradually became brighter. (To be continued..)

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