Xianlu Spring and Autumn

"Does the teacher have any unspeakable secrets?"

Ye Bai's keen sense of spirit caught the hesitation in Taoist Yuelong's eyes almost instantly, doubts arose in his heart, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"nothing!"

Taoist Yuelong shook his head, smiled a little reluctantly, seeing Ye Bai's exhausted appearance covered in blood, after all, he decided to tell him the news of Zhong Ion Yuxian's going later.

"Eldest brother and I have been cultivating in the depths of the Baiduan Mountains at the junction of the Western Continent and the Central Continent since we left the Taiyi Gate. After advancing to Lichen, we plan to fight back and hear about you along the way. , I rushed back first, they are still on the way, and it should take another month or two to come back."

Taoist Yuelong spoke eloquently.

Ye Bairan nodded, he didn't expect everyone to run so far, no wonder there was no news.

The two master and apprentice lay down and sat down, chatting on the ragged and dilapidated ground, and the atmosphere was unexpectedly peaceful.

On Bilan Mountain, people's voices gradually rose, with a bit of anger.

After more than half an hour, Ye Bai said: "Teacher, I'm going back to retreat to heal my injuries first!"

Taoist Yuelong nodded and said: "You go, I will guard the mountain."

Ye Bai bid farewell and went straight to the mountain residence by the spring on the mountainside. This place has long been beaten to pieces by Taoist Yuelong and Gui Daolin. The previous houses and stone chambers have long been in ruins.

Ye Bai directly dug a crude cave on the mountain wall, retreating to heal his injuries.

……

Time flies, and it is more than a month.

On this day, in the cave, the ban suddenly moved.

Ye Bai opened his eyes and opened the door of the cave, a tall and fat figure was already standing outside the door in the bright sunshine.

"Senior brother!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Mo Er looked at Ye Bai with piercing eyes, smiling all over his face.

"Has senior brother come back?"

Seeing Mo Er, Ye Bai was also overjoyed.After he came to Qiongtian West Continent, the first monk he befriended was Mo Er, and it was because of him.Only then did he have the opportunity to worship under Taoist Yuelong. The friendship between the two is extraordinary.

Mo Er looked at him carefully, and said in surprise: "You guy, you have already advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it seems that the rumors circulating in the cultivation world recently are all true, but how can you practice so fast? , Lao Tzu is still in the late stage of Golden Core."

Ye Bai smiled slightly, after a month of retreat.His injury has healed a lot, and his energy and spirit are greatly boosted.

"If you allocate a little time for drawing symbols, you will improve very quickly."

Ye Bai only looked at Mo Er's aura, and knew that the two had been separated since the last time.He must have spent all his time on the talisman, barely gaining mana.

"Don't lie to me, even if I spend all my time practicing, I won't be anywhere near it!"

Mo Er said helplessly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes, what he lacks most now is time.I wish I could split myself in half, use half for drawing symbols, and half for cultivation.

How could Ye Bai fail to see the longing in his heart, but the rapid improvement in his cultivation was completely brought about by Zizhu, and he couldn't share it with others at all.Thinking of this, he said with a smile: "Forgive me, brother, the improvement of my cultivation is due to a chance, and has nothing to do with exercises or elixir. You should practice honestly!"

"I knew it was like this!"

Mo Er sighed, but he was not too disappointed. This kind of cultivation speed, which is almost like riding a flying sword, can't be repeated again and again.

Ye Bai said: "When did senior brother come back, what can you do with me?"

Hearing this, Mo Er seemed to be thinking of something serious, and said with a straight face: "I just came back today, the uncles and the others are all back, and they are discussing matters in the Xuanyang Palace, so let me call you over."

Ye Bai nodded and followed him.

……

In the Xuanyang Palace, there are already many monks standing at this moment, no fewer than dozens, not just Ji Baiyi, Taoist Yuelong, the older monks of this generation, not just Su Liuli and other inner disciples, even some Jindan stage disciples with higher cultivation bases. The outer disciples of the school have also been summoned!

Fortunately, the area of ​​Xuanyang Hall is quite large, with dozens of people standing on the left and right sides, it doesn't look too crowded, but it feels extraordinarily lively. Perhaps this is one of the effects Ji Baiyi wants to receive.

Everyone's faces were full of joy, chatting in twos and threes.

After killing Gui Canyang, Taoist Yuelong, the ancestor of Lichen, came out. Needless to say, the future of the Taiyi Sect, the disciples of the outer sect are also honored.

At the northernmost part of the main hall, Ji Baiyi has always been alone. Today, Taoist Yuelong also stood by his side. As the first Lichen cultivator to emerge from the Taiyi Sect in 5 to [-] years, he certainly has the qualifications.

Even Ji Baiyi admired Taoist Yuelong's talent and understanding to the extreme.

One of the two is ethereal and ancient, the other is solemn and majestic. Although their temperaments are completely different, neither of them will give in to the demeanor of a top monk.

Ji Baiyi's gaze swept across Taoist Yuelong, and then imperceptibly glanced at Liu Qiandai, who had a frosty face, feeling a little sad in his heart. If Zhong Ionyu, who had already passed away, was added, in Taiyimen's generation, there would be Four monks who have realized the artistic conception.

Taoist Yuelong has advanced to Lichen, and Ji Baiyi's own advancement is just around the corner. They may be called the most prosperous generation in the history of Taiyi Sect.

But Zhong Ionyu is dead after all, and Liu Qiandai may not have the opportunity to comprehend the heart of hatred after Zhong Ionyu's death, and her future achievements may stop at the late Yuanying stage.

Thinking of this, Ji Baiyi secretly sighed in his heart.

Looking outside the door, a tall, fat, majestic and straight figure had already come from a distance.

The corners of Ji Baiyi's mouth curled up slightly, perhaps the next generation is no worse than them.

Everyone in the hall noticed the arrival of Ye Bai and Mo Er, and looked out the door together, their gazes all fell on Ye Bai neatly.

The older monks like Yinxing Yinxing saw lightning flashes in their eyes, smiled wryly and were speechless, and sighed in their hearts that they were born geniuses, destined to be extraordinary.

The older Golden Cores who left with Ji Baiyi and others had eyes full of admiration. Everyone knew that after Taoist Yuelong and Ji Baiyi set foot in the starry sky, the Taiyi Gate would enter the era of Ye Bai, even if he did not do it. The Suzerain of Taiyi Sect will also be the Great Elder.

Walking to a distance of more than ten zhang near the entrance of Xuanyang Hall, Mo Er intentionally slowed down a bit, and no longer walked side by side with Ye Bai.

Ye Baili noticed something.The eyes are slightly condensed, is this the coldness in the heights?Even Mo Er is not exempt!

After a little pause, Ye Bai continued to walk forward, and soon reached the entrance of Xuanyang Hall.The sunshine in the sky seemed to only fall on him alone, reflecting his figure shining brightly, tall, mighty and handsome.

"Meet Senior Brother!"

A group of inner and outer disciples who were of the same generation as Ye Bai saluted Ye Bai together, their voices were in unison, and their expressions were even more respectful.

Ye Bai raised his brows slightly, and said lightly: "Everyone, juniors and juniors, don't be too polite!"

After saying this, Ye Bai turned his gaze to Ji Baiyi, and immediately opened his eyes!

Good guy, another monk who opened up the artistic conception space!

Even if Ji Baiyi didn't deliberately integrate his body into the artistic conception space, but the free dust between the sky and the earth.The moment it floated towards his body, it still traveled through the past strangely, without touching his body at all, as if standing there was just an illusory shadow, and the real body was always in another dimension.

with the same light.Different from other people, Ji Baiyi has reached the real half-step away from the world!

"I've seen Master Uncle!"

After a moment of astonishment, Ye Bai stepped forward to salute!

Ji Baiyi sized him up a few times, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Ye Bai, on the way back, I've already heard about you killing Gui Canyang. You did a good job, but the matter of passing his head to the Sea of ​​Gods, I still haven't thought about it, and if something happens in the future, I need to think twice!"

"Yes. Thank you, Master, for your teaching!"

Ye Bai responded softly, then turned to the other seniors, and was about to salute, but after scanning around, he was slightly taken aback!

"Didn't foster father come back with you?"

Ye Bai asked in astonishment.

Everyone looked at Taoist Yuelong with obvious meaning in their eyes, didn't you tell him?

Taoist Yuelong shook his head sadly, since that day, Ye Bai has been recuperating to heal his wounds, and he never found a chance to say anything.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly cooled down!

"What exactly happened?"

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Ye Bai's heart, and he said coldly.

No one answered, and after a while, Ji Baiyi pursed his lips slightly, and then opened them immediately: "Zhong Li... is dead!"

Hearing this, Ye Bai felt as if he was being shocked by an electric shock, his mind went blank.

Is Zhong Ionyu dead?The person who told him that the demons can change is dead?The person who endured the punishment of being cut alive in order to help him untie the restraint in his mind died?

"Impossible, foster father has already comprehended the magical power of artistic conception, how could he die so easily?"

Ye Bai roared sharply, his voice echoed in the hall, his eyes were sharp and cold, comparable to the tyrannical aura of a monk in the late stage of the baby, and he exuded it!

Everyone's hearts trembled, and their expressions changed!

The elders say that, they are used to seeing life and death, everyone will die.

Xu Lingyu's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head.

Only Su Liuli, looking at Ye Bai, was full of broken waves of heartache!

Ji Baiyi looked at Ye Bai's uncontrollable state, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "Ye Bai, calm down, Zhongli is indeed dead!"

In Ji Baiyi's voice, there was a hint of the attack of the soul, and after it reached Ye Bai's ears, Ye Bai's mind ached and he finally woke up.

Suddenly recalling the inexplicable colic in his heart on the way back, Ye Bai knew that Zhong Ionyu was really dead, at the moment his colic was in his heart!

"How did you die, who killed it?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Bai asked coldly.

Ji Baiyi gave a rare sigh, and said bluntly: "The soul clan killed him, and the two soul clans that killed him are also dead."

"Soul Race..."

Ye Bai repeated it in a low voice, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he turned around and walked out of the hall without saying a word.

Ji Baiyi's eyes flashed and he asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the plain of heaven, let's relax!"

Ye Bai turned his head and glanced at everyone, this glance was extremely heartbreaking.

His eyes were red, but the tears were not falling, but there was no weakness at all, only boundless gloom and coldness, and his aura suddenly became weird.

Roar!

A beast-like roar of anger, pain, and uncontrollable resounded on Bilan Mountain.

Like lightning, Ye Bai rushed down the mountain, and his figure disappeared into the sunlight.

"Ye Bai, come back!"

Ji Baiyi shouted.

"Brother, let him go, you can't stop him anymore."

Taoist Yuelong's voice was extremely helpless and exhausted.

"I feel that more than 1000 years ago, he just came out of the evil millstone, his eyes are full of negative emotions, and he is heading for destruction."

Ji Baiyi's eyes were extremely solemn, his lips were tightly pressed, and after a moment of silence, he sighed: "The two of us are already people who have set foot in the starry sky, and we still have to worry about this kid. When will he be able to carry the Taiyi Gate?" banner?"

Taoist Yuelong smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "He has done a good job, after passing this test, he will be fine."

After finishing speaking, Taoist Yuelong ignored anyone and went straight out of the main hall, walking towards his mountain residence by the spring, his figure was unusually desolate.

"I'm going out for a while too. Let's discuss the matter behind the door when I come back!"

With his hands on his back, Ji Baiyi walked out of the hall.

Yin Xingdao said humanely: "Brother, where are you going?"

Ji Baiyi also didn't look back, and said coldly: "Those guys attacked our Taiyi Sect and killed so many disciples. How can I, the suzerain, make them feel better? Although Yuelong has punished them, I Ji Bai Yi's anger has not yet been vented!"

After finishing speaking, he also walked out of the hall!

Everyone looked at his back, looked at each other, and suddenly felt that Ye Bai and Ji Baiyi really looked alike.

……

But at this moment, on the Lianyun Mountain in the distant Blue Sea Continent, there are two babies who have grown into yellow-haired girls.

On a scorching summer day, one person holds half a watermelon, shakes off the shoulders of pink makeup and jade, and gnaws happily, splashing, red water dripping all over his face!

Wen Biren and Wan Qing looked at them with a smile, indescribably peaceful.