Jade City, Purple Mansion.

"This bastard, let him take the lead again!"

Hai Langlan stood at the door of the Purple Mansion Pavilion and scolded fiercely, but after scolding, he laughed for no reason.

Thousands of years have passed, the sea is still the same, the figure is as majestic as a mountain, wearing a simple coarse cloth clothes, two sleeves, rolled high, revealing two strong arms, dark complexion, thick eyebrows like knives, the breath is strong and domineering, full of the spirit of an Angzang man.

Now he has the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, with a body of mana, majestic and vast, and he will no longer be like when he was young, because the problem of the Yuan Shen mana can only release one or two artistic conception supernatural powers, and he is already the top monk under the dust.

It's a pity that the heart of artistic conception is still like a mountain, blocking his way forward.

"Guo Baiyun is not in the Nine Heavenly Palace, Lao Tzu wants to drink a few jars with him!"

Hai Langlan asked the messenger disciple next to him.

The disciple of the messenger was a small cultivator who built a foundation, and was shocked by the unrestrained mana aura of the sea storm, and his face turned pale with horror, and after hearing this, he hurriedly said: "Senior Guo went out to travel hundreds of years ago, and he has not returned yet. ”

"He's walking neatly!"

Hai Langlan smiled, the lightning flashed in his eyes, and after a while, his voice sank and said: "Go and tell sù Youying, I went out to travel, looking for the opportunity to comprehend the heart of the artistic conception, unless the sect encounters the catastrophe of life and death, or I comprehend the heart of the artistic conception, I will not come back!"

"Ahh

Tsukiji Xiaoxiu was dumbfounded.

The sea has already strode away.

"Great Elder, Great Elder—"

Zhuji Xiaoxiu hurriedly chased after him, and before he could say anything, the figure of the sea storm had already turned into a ball of golden light and swept away.

Hai Langlan and Guo Baiyun. They all learned from Ye Bai, and now they are all the great elders of their respective sects, and they have long passed the position of sect leader to You Ying and Zhou Ce.

......

Yuanlong Dao Sect, the peak of the lonely peak.

Wang Zhongling slapped open the door of Ji Cang's retreat room.

Ji Cangman walked from the darkness in the door to the door, perhaps because he had been in retreat for too long. His skin is unusually fair, like a transparent jade, and the sun in the high sky shines on his body, especially the jade tree is in the wind.

Like the sea turmoil, it is already a cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, and it is full of vitality, so rich that it is abnormal, as if it is not a human body. It's the highest spiritual root.

"What?"

"Teacher, there is news from Bilan Mountain, Uncle Ye has advanced and left the dust!"

Wang Zhongling's expression was respectful and concise.

When Ji Cang heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed.

He had already stopped asking about the affairs of the door, and he originally planned to pass on the position of the master of the door to Nangong He, but Nangong He insisted on refusing. and left the Yuanlong Dao Sect and lived a life of wandering and scattered cultivation. Even if he lost to Ji Cangmang, the flame of pursuing a higher realm in his heart was still not extinguished.

In desperation, Ji Cangmang had no choice but to entrust the affairs of the sect to his favorite disciple Wang Zhongling, but for the time being, he had not yet passed on the position of sect master.

After a moment of silence, Ji Cang said blankly, "I want to continue the retreat." I won't congratulate him, you can help me go. ”

"Yes, teacher. ”

Ji Cangman said again: "You help me sue him, after entering the starry sky, you can't be careless!"

Wang Zhongling heard this. The corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, he hasn't heard the words "don't be careless" for many years, and he still remembers that on the way to the Blue Ocean Continent, Ji Cangmang told the disciples of Lianyun Dao Sect the most, which was his mantra, don't be careless!

Wang Zhongling nodded in response.

......

Ye Bai advanced to the dust, which was supposed to be another lively scene of old friends gathering, but this was not the case.

Monks such as Hai Langlan who did not comprehend the heart of artistic conception have already felt a huge sense of urgency at this moment, and they dare not waste a little more time, whether it is Guo Baiyun or Li Dongyang, they have already chosen to travel the world to find the opportunity to comprehend, and they don't know where they have gone.

Therefore, this time, it was a junior who came to congratulate, as well as some other sect elders from other sects who did not have a deep friendship, especially the sect elders of some emerging sects.

However, this time, Ye Bai's time to consolidate the realm seemed to be extraordinarily long.

The sect masters and elders of the other sects, after waiting patiently for a few months, did not see Ye Bai come out, so they had to say goodbye to Su Liuli with some stupidity and go back to their respective homes.

It's a group of juniors who still stayed.

There is a bit of a mentorship relationship between everyone, and for them, this is a rare opportunity to make friends, and in the future, when they walk in the cultivation realm, they may have to ask others to help.

It took more than two years for Ye Bai to finally get out of the customs.

Boom -

The stone door is wide open.

"Daddy is out of the gate!"

On this day, Ye Bai had just walked out of the secret room by the mountain spring, and was discovered by the sharp-eyed Ye Xiaoxiao Ye Wei, who was like a lark and cried out with joy, she now has the realm of a half-step infant.

Wang Zhongling came to congratulate Ye Bai, and Ye Wei naturally wanted to join in the fun.

At the edge of the spring, everyone was talking about it, but when they heard the voice, they followed Ye Wei's gaze and looked up.

I saw a cyan figure, standing at the door of the stone cave on the edge of the cliff hundreds of feet away, looking down on everyone.

Ye Bai did not reveal a little mana aura on his body, as if he was a mortal, but when everyone saw him, they had a feeling of shock, as if they were not seeing a person, but a towering mountain and a boundless sea.

Especially the pair of dark and deep eyes, like the most vast starry sky, the stars are shining dimly, full of heart-shaking looks.

And all the monks who looked at him had a terrifying feeling like being seen through by Ye Bai at a glance.

"Didn't you come here because of your fathers and teachers?"

Ye Bai looked down, a slight disappointment flashed in his eyes, but his face was unusually kind, with a smile on his face, and after saying a word, he walked down the mountain step by step, the space was slightly swaying, and the rhyme followed.

At the side of the Panasonic stone table, in addition to iron as law, iron as Yu. In addition to Leng Tianyu, Deng Peng, and Liu Jincheng, there are also Wang Zhongling, Ye Wei, and Lian Yuxing. and a young man and female cultivator who looked a little strange, but Ye Bai recognized the origin of the two at a glance.

The young man is wearing a monk's robe, his appearance is ordinary, his appearance is ordinary, but his eyes are extraordinarily aura, and his divine light is bright, which is Li Dongyang's descendant disciple.

This son was left in Lianyun Dao Sect by Li Dongyang back then, and now he has returned to the Western Continent, it seems that Li Dongyang has returned to the Blue Sea Continent.

Another nuns. It is a woman in her early twenties, with a graceful figure, a beautiful appearance, a slightly smoky complexion, and her pupils are particularly clear in black and white. Ye Bai saw this woman for the first time, but he immediately guessed it from her appearance.

Among the crowd, Wang Zhongling. Iron as a law, Leng Tianyu is the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant. Wang Zhongling's mana is the deepest, and he is about to break through to the middle of the Yuan Infant period.

Among the three of them, Wang Zhongling and Leng Tianyu's temperament seems to be carved out of a mold, calm and calm, like Ji Cang. And Tie Rulu is cold and solemn, in a pair of eyes, the sword qi and sword flash, you can see at a glance that it is not a character to be messed with.

Among the others. Deng Peng, Liu Jincheng, Ye Wei, and He Ku are all half-step Yuanying, while Lian Yuxing and Lang Hongyu are the realm of the late Jindan, and Tie Ruyu is the lowest realm, which is the middle of Jindan.

Seeing that these ten juniors who have different appearances, but have superhuman demeanor and bearing, have grown to the point where they have grown to the current point, Ye Bai secretly sighed in his heart, giving birth to a new person for the first time, and he felt that he was already old.

When everyone heard Ye Bai's words, they looked at each other, and Wang Zhongling, who was the oldest and had the deepest cultivation, took the lead and said, "Congratulations to Uncle Shi for advancing to the dust, the teacher is in retreat, and he specially sent me over to congratulate me." ”

Ye Bai nodded slightly.

Lian Yuxing and He Ku then stepped forward to say hello, and also said that their father and teacher were traveling and had not yet returned.

When it was Lang Hongyu's turn, before she could speak, Ye Bai had already asked with a smile: "Are you Xiao Lang's daughter?

"Hongyu has seen Uncle Ye, congratulations to Uncle Ye for advancing to the dust. ”

Lang Hongyu was very well-behaved and cleverly saluted, his voice was sweet and crisp, and then he said: "Father and mother, they are in retreat, and they are specially diving to congratulate Uncle Ye." ”

Ye Bai shook his head and sighed, and sighed: "One by one, it's either a retreat or a trip, what's the point, I don't even have someone to drink to celebrate." ”

"Dad, when you were young, you didn't go around and make trouble, and you came out of retreat for so long, and now you are in the starry sky, where do your old friends dare to slack off, of course, they have to catch up with you. ”

Ye Wei dismantled Ye Bai's platform with great disdain, still looking heartless and happy.

The crowd laughed.

Ye Bai shook his head and smiled, walked closer, and beckoned everyone to sit down.

For what he hasn't seen for a long time, and the wave red fish who met for the first time, he was not stingy, and one person gave two good high-grade magic weapons.

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Thank you, Uncle Ye!"

The two saluted and thanked each other.

The other eight people had already received many gifts from Ye Bai, so of course they would not be jealous.

With this junior, naturally he couldn't drink and sing and talk about old things, after Ye Bai asked about the situation of everyone's elders, he didn't talk any more nonsense, and instructed everyone to practice.

A junior, of course, can't ask for it, to be able to get the guidance of a monk who has left the dust, how can he miss this kind of opportunity.

The atmosphere was extremely harmonious, and an hour or two passed in the blink of an eye.

There was the sound of footsteps, coming from down the mountain.

The person who came was the deacon elder Zhuo Cheng, this person is now in the realm of a half-step yuanying, limited by qualifications, there is little hope for an advanced yuanying, and now he has an old appearance.

Ye Bai saw that his expression was a little strange, and asked, "Zhuo Cheng, what happened?"

Zhuo Cheng arched his hand and said, "Senior brother, after you advanced to the dust for more than half a year, the sect received a battle letter challenging you!"

The voice fell, and there was no more voice, only the tinkling of spring water. (To be continued......)

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