Xianlu Spring and Autumn

"What is the name of the senior?"

Ye Bai looked at the old man, squinting his eyes slightly. Although he successfully recruited this late Nascent Soul cultivator, he still felt a little weird.

This person gave him the impression that he was quite powerful, at least as strong as Tie Zongheng, Fang Jue's level, but he didn't have any impression of such a character, it was really unimaginable.

The other monks also looked at the old man in a daze.

The old man smiled and said: "Boy, you don't have to worry about my origin, old man Li Chenfu, Taoist Taoist Shenfu, you must have never heard of it, and your teacher Yuelong may not have heard of it either. Elder Xian and Yinxuanzi, who passed away not long ago, still remember this old man, but unfortunately they are all dead, and old friends are withering..."

The old man couldn't help but sigh!

Ye Bai was slightly taken aback, the seniority of this old man seemed extremely high.

After thinking for a while, Ye Bai said again: "Senior must have known the secret of advancing Lichen, why don't you go to comprehend the artistic conception or the heart of the artistic conception like other high-level monks, but enter the plain of heaven with the younger generation? ?”

Taoist Shen Fu smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and a look of reminiscence flashed in his eyes and said: "The old man, in order to pursue the secret of advanced Lichen, left his sect and ran from the Western Continent to the Central Continent, and from the Central Continent to the The Eastern Continent has been searched for thousands of years, but has found nothing, and now that he is old, he returns to his hometown, only to find that his sect has been slaughtered by the soul clan."

Speaking of this, Taoist Shen Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, he continued: "After I came back, I heard that you have revealed the secret of Li Chen. Unfortunately, the old man has lived for too long and his lifespan is approaching. No longevity pill can prolong my life. My lifespan is over, I don't have time to comprehend the artistic conception anymore, now I have a few years of life left, I will sell it to you, go and seek justice for our human race!"

That's it!

"Senior Dade!"

Ye Bai was moved when he heard this.He bowed to Taoist Shen Fu.

The old man's previous question was obviously not for himself, but for the monks he recruited.

The monks watching nearby also showed admiration for the old man.

"Where is the great virtue? If the lifespan is more, the old man might not go!"

Taoist Shen Fu was also sincere, he laughed and said: "Boy, after half a month, I will go to the north of the city to meet you!"

After speaking.Turn around and leave!

Although this old man is described as sloppy, he does not have a bohemian, game-like taste.

After Taoist Shen Fu left, the matter of recruitment sparked another wave of excitement, and more than 40 monks joined in one after another. Unfortunately, this time there was not even a Nascent Soul monk.

Ye Bai felt it at this moment.I killed too hard in Bilan Mountain back then, and Taoist Yuelong forced so many Nascent Soul cultivators to abolish their cultivation in a small realm.It can be said that it directly hurt the vitality of the high-ranking monks, and now it is too difficult to recruit Nascent Soul monks.

But even if it happens again, he and Taoist Yuelong will still do it.

As for the monks of the five major sects of Yujing, except for Guo Baiyun and Hai Kuanglan.None of the other Nascent Souls showed up.

Regarding this point, Ye Bai had already been mentally prepared, after experiencing what happened to Ji Cangmang, Qiu Zhen, and Ji Baiyi.He has already seen that even if he has achieved great achievements and prestige, the world will not revolve around him. Every monk, after practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, has his own extremely firm ideas, whether right or wrong , will never be easily swayed.

Ji Cangmang's point of view may be right or wrong, Ye Bai no longer insists on it, let alone argue with anyone.

The most important thing is that he firmly believes that he is not wrong. Perhaps some soul races have not gone south, but as long as they grow up, they will definitely embark on the road of seizing homes in the future. This kind of need is inherent, just like the human race's food. drink water!

And once the soul clan grows stronger again, the southward incident will definitely happen again, and it will definitely set off a bloody storm all over the sky.

If possible, Ye Bai would rather kill the countless bloodbaths in the future, even if he bears the reputation of a butcher and a lunatic.

The creatures in the world, once born, have their own position!

Ye Bai's position is that of the human race!

After figuring this out, Ye Bai gradually walked out of the darkness and narrowness, and a certain transformation took place again!

……

The sun is setting!

Although monks don't need to rest, it is obviously impossible to waste too much training time on joining in the fun, and the crowd will eventually disperse.

When the moon was at its zenith, although there were still crowds of people in Yujingfang City, there was no one coming to the entrance of the auction hall. Ye Bai was sitting alone on the steps drinking wine.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on Ye Bai's figure, casting a lonely shadow, which has a special feeling of being alone.

One sip after another, the strong wine flowed from the throat into the chest, nourishing the boiling blood.

Ye Bai's gaze was firm and cold!

"It seems that you don't intend to enter the Thunder Pavilion when you come to Yujing City this time!"

In the light of the bright fluorite in the distance, a figure slowly walked over.

With a burly figure and a somewhat ferocious appearance, it was Dai Tianchang, the Pavilion Master of the Lei Pavilion, and his voice was not in a hurry, not at all like his usual impetuous temper.

Ye Bai glanced at him, didn't get up, and smiled while drinking: "Brother finally willing to show up? I thought you, like everyone else, didn't intend to see me."

Ye Baizhan had already noticed Dai Tianchang's arrival before he started his tea kung fu, but if Dai Tianchang didn't want to see him, he didn't intend to take the initiative to join him.

Dai Tianchang walked up to Ye Bai, sat down beside him, and said in a low tone, "Ye Bai, you are going against the sky!"

Hearing this, Ye Bai shook his head and smiled, and said calmly: "When I was fifteen or sixteen years old, my family situation changed suddenly. It is true that I often blamed God, but I have long since stopped blaming him. He treated me well. I also don't have any intention of going against him. If I'm really going against the sky, it's the soul clan's sky, not our human race's."

Dai Tianchang opened his eyes slightly, and felt for the first time that Ye Bai was a little different from before, and even his understanding of the way of heaven was better than those monks who were always clamoring to go against the sky.Thorough and gentle, behind this thorough and gentle, contains his firm belief and unwavering determination.

"Maybe you are right, but this time, I can't help you!"

In Dai Tianchang's voice.Somewhat apologetic, he said again: "Ye Bai, be careful. Although Gui Canyang is dead, and the soul clan has also suffered heavy casualties, but the truth is still there, especially the Gulan Department of the Holy City. Do not trespass."

After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of jade slip and handed it to him: "This is our Yujing master. When you broke into the Gulan tribe thousands of years ago and ambushed the ghost setting sun, you should take a look at how to solve the restrictions and formations when you encounter them." Well, I hope those old ghosts of the Soul Clan haven't changed completely yet."

"Thank you, brother!"

Ye Bai finally stood up and cupped his hands.

Dai Tianchang patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.leave quietly.

Holding the jade slip in his hand, Ye Bai suddenly remembered something.Voice transmission in his direction: "Brother, I once heard a monk from the Eastern Continent say that your eldest son, Dai Qingcang, did well in the Wanlei Gate of the Eastern Continent, and now he is in the Wanlei Gate's generation. One of the four best genius monks."

Dai Tianchang heard the words.He laughed and disappeared into the crowd.

Ye Bai drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, entered the jade slip with his consciousness, and watched it carefully.

……

The monks in Yujing City came in and out.

Recruitment continues.It's just that the number of people is decreasing day by day.

And Ye Bai's act of recruiting was also taken to all directions by the monks who came and went!

……

Half a month will pass quickly!

On this day, Guo Baiyun pushed open the door of his room and walked towards the gate of Jiuchongtian Palace with a relaxed expression.

A figure, standing not far in front, seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

This man is a 28-year-old young man with a square face, a high nose bridge, and a well-defined outline. His appearance is not very handsome, but his expression is extremely resolute. A pair of dark and deep eyes, without blinking, gives people a feeling that the sky is falling. An astonishing sense of stability.

This person's name is Zhou Ce, and he is Guo Baiyun's younger brother, with aptitude and savvy, he is the best choice.

The elders of Jiuchongtian Palace had already started to delegate power. Most of the affairs of the sect were handled by Guo Baiyun and Zhou Ce together. Guo Baiyun cared less because of his cultivation.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Guo Baiyun asked softly.

"Brother, do you really have to go?"

Zhou Ce frowned and asked, what happened in Yujing City in the past few days can't be hidden from the eyes and ears of Jiuchongtian Palace.

Guo Baiyun nodded with a smile, took a deep look at him and said, "If I miss this grand event, I think I will feel regretful in the future. Those disciples who died in our Jiuchongtian Palace must also be looking at me in the sky as a senior brother."

Zhou Ce was silent, thoughtful.

Guo Baiyun said again: "Junior brother, I will leave the matter of the sect to you. Don't worry, I will definitely come back alive!"

After speaking, go straight forward.

Zhou Ce looked at Guo Baiyun's back, his eyes were piercing, his chest gradually heaved, and he suddenly said loudly: "Brother, I think you are doing something quite remarkable!"

Guo Baiyun laughed out loud.

……

In Zifu, Hai Kuanglan was also stopped!

The one who stopped him was a slender young man with a wild and unruly taste. The young man had an unfriendly expression. It was You Ying who visited Ye Bai with Hai Kuanglan more than 200 years ago. Waiting, being placed high hopes by the real person of the floating world.

"Eldest brother, you can't go. Senior Yuelong has already come to say hello and told us not to interfere with Ye Bai's affairs."

You Ying's face was serious, after seeing Ye Bai back then, this boy seemed to be stimulated for some reason, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, his original frivolity was much less, and his temperament was much more stable.

When Hai Kuanglan heard his words, his thick eyebrows frowned, his eyes flashed, and he shouted coldly: "Go away, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson, even the teacher can't stop me from doing what I want to do!"

Before the words were finished, a majestic aura came out through his body, rushing past like mountains and seas.

You Ying swayed and was swept aside.

Hai Kuanglan walked boldly with his hands behind his back.

You Ying's face was ugly, he wanted to stop him, but he was powerless.

"Junior Brother, Teacher, they are all in seclusion, and I will leave the matter of the Zi Mansion to you to take care of. Now, I want to go to the Plain of Heaven with my good brother!"

Hai Kuanglan didn't look back. After saying this sentence, he walked away like a dragon!

……

In the north of Yujing City, hundreds of figures gathered together in silence.

In the surrounding sky, there were countless dark figures, looking at the hundreds of people on the ground with solemn expressions, as if they were seeing them off.

At the top of the crowd, Ye Bai's eyes were firm, his figure was as straight as a towering old tree, and he remained motionless.

After sweeping the people behind him one by one, Ye Bailang said in a loud voice: "Everyone, let's go, for our human race, we will never have future troubles!"

The voice is loud, and the air is soaring into the sky!

"For my human race, we will never suffer from future troubles!"

A tidy voice followed, like a hurricane whistling, echoing in the sky above Yujing City!

Five colors escape the light, heading north, full of excitement, never returning!

……

The monks who watched from the sidelines felt ashamed!

At this moment, how many sighs came from everywhere in Yujing City!

"Yuelong, maybe this time, you are wrong!"

At the entrance of a certain house in the southwest of Bailianmen, Master Wang looked towards the north of the city and whispered to himself. (To be continued..)