Chapter 392: The Spirit Fox Strikes Might

After Yu Wenlong left, Ye Bai took out Zhu Le's Yuan Shen.

As soon as this person was born, he immediately begged for mercy, and Ye Bai, who saw it, was disdainful, and ignored him, and searched for the soul directly, and from his memory, he got the detailed information of the Rain-Covered Immortal Sect, and also saw the battle of Xiongxun's zuihou.

In Ye Bai's eyes, a chill arose, erasing Zhu Le's sanity, and swallowing him in one gulp, like swallowing a soul clan, without the slightest mercy.

Of course, this grudge was handed over to Yu Wenlong to deal with in the future, but if he couldn't solve it, Ye Bai didn't mind waiting for his cultivation to improve in the future and find trouble with them.

As soon as the streamer appeared, Ye Bai broke into the sky again.

The ancient family that has been wiped out is located on a small island called Pinghu Island, which is located in the north of the Burial God Sea, about two or three thousand miles away from Ye Bai's location. Ye Bai thought about it slightly, but decided to turn around and take a look, maybe there were some clues.

Along the way, there is still a constant killing, from time to time you can see the robbery and anti-robbery monks fighting together, when they meet those who are not long-eyed, Ye Bai will kill them easily, and if it is a monk above the late stage of Jindan, Ye Bai has a sense far beyond ordinary monks, after discovering it, he has long avoided it, and after a few days, there is no danger, and the harvest is not bad.

At noon on this day, Ye Bai arrived at Pinghu Island.

The area of this island is similar to that of Fanghua Island, the center of the island is a large lake, when the sea breeze blows, the surface of the lake is sparkling, like a layer of golden ripples, it is very beautiful.

The lake is full of rare continental aquatic plants on the sea, and there are many pavilions and bridge-like buildings, which are horizontal on the water. It can be seen that it was once carefully cared for, but now it is deserted, the lake is overgrown with weeds, pavilions and bridges. After years of wind and rain, it is also very bad.

Ye Bai lowered the sword light, walked through the island, and after a while, he found the old site of the ancient family, a large area of decayed houses. It stood on the ground crookedly, and there were still traces of sword splitting and fire in many places.

Ye Bai unfolded his divine sense, searched carefully for nearly half an hour, and did not find any clues, although he knew that this would be the case, he was still a little unhappy in his heart.

After jumping into the lake and searching the bottom of the lake, Ye Bai finally accepted his fate.

"Ye boy, there are even some clues left over from the past. I'm afraid it has long been destroyed by the search of the predecessors, so let's find another way to extend the longevity. ”

Liu Cheng saw it more clearly.

Ye Bai sighed softly, and Edgeworth left, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart.

After flying out a few miles away, Ye Bai's sword light suddenly stopped, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a thought suddenly flashed and turned back again.

Finally knew something was wrong. The aura on this island is extremely thin, and it is not suitable for the growth of the spiritual root at all. A Xiuzhen family has no reason to build a dojo here.

There must be some strange reasons for this, Ye Bai frowned and pondered.

After the sword light fell again, Ye Bai searched almost inch by inch, but fortunately, this small island was deserted, and there were no monks coming. Otherwise, others will think that he has found some treasure.

Time passed in a flash, and by the afternoon of the next day, Ye Bai still hadn't found anything, but he was tired and sweating.

Walking to the lake, Ye Bai bowed and washed with water. suddenly patted his head and said happily: "Why did you forget that guy!"

After speaking, the divine consciousness entered the small shijie ring.

Ye Bai's eyes suddenly lit up!

In the center of the floating land, the dragon spirit root has grown to nearly thirty or forty zhang high, and the dense leaves, shining with crystal blue light, swaggering with the wind, have been connected into a huge canopy, in the center of the canopy, twelve fiery red flowers the size of a basin, full of fragrance, competing for beauty, blooming, as if they will bear fruit at any time.

The aura in Xiao Shijie's ring is much richer than that of Hell Valley, and even if the dragon spirit root does not absorb the essence and blood of the demon beast in it, it grows extremely rapidly.

Sensing the end of the white leaves, the old tree spirit danced excitedly and the branches trembled, and the red flowers trembled.

And at the root of the old tree spirit, an obese tanuki leaned on the trunk of the tree, its head saved its upper limbs, and was snoring comfortably, looking like it was sleeping soundly.

Compared with before, the little civet seems to have grown a lot, and the cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, and the color of the fur on the body has also changed a little, originally white spots on a black background, and now the white spots have shown a faint silver color.

"Eat and sleep, it's time to get up and work!"

Ye Bai shouted loudly, with a playful smile on his face.

His voice, like thunder, echoed in the ring, and the steady vitality was shaken, and the storm immediately stirred.

The little civet shuddered, woke up suddenly, didn't look around, and slipped into a natural cave behind the old tree spirit, and the speed was even faster than before.

Ye Bai's face was dark, he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, how could he still be so virtuous?

The power of the primordial god conjured up an illusory big hand, went straight to the little spirit civet, grabbed its tail before it entered the cave, grabbed it upside down, and took out the ring space.

Seeing that it was Ye Bai, the little civet showed a human-like helpless expression, like an uncle, lying on the ground and basking in the sun.

"Poof!"

Ye Bai raised his fingers, flicked it the head, and said with a straight face: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up and work, find out the place with the strongest spiritual energy nearby, the spiritual root of the spiritual object is better." ”

The little civet cat was in pain, his hairy face was tangled, he glanced at Ye Bai hatefully, and reluctantly, wrinkled his nose and looked for it.

The little civet has the royal blood of the treasure hunting raccoon clan, and is naturally extremely sensitive to the spiritual root and spiritual aura, and is of course better than Ye Bai when it comes to doing this kind of work.

And Ye Bai has been busy all day, and he can finally take a rest, but when he saw the little spirit civet slowly soaring, he couldn't help but look at him coldly and said: "Don't grind, delay my business, you are ready to tear and kill the demon beast every day." ”

When the little civet heard this, his face changed, and his butt was on fire, and he searched for it.

Ye Bai smiled, found a clean place, meditated cross-legged, and recovered the power of the primordial spirit.

After more than an hour, the little spirit civet was panting, holding a few pieces of spirit stones that were dirty and did not have much spiritual energy, and returned to Ye Bai's side, looking like he had done his best.

"That's all?"

Ye Bai looked depressed, is there really no other clue?

The little civet first nodded, then suddenly shook his head and pointed in a certain direction.

Ye Bai followed its claws and looked at it for a while, there was nothing special on the ground, and not far away from the beach, across the not very wide sea, there was another small island, Ye Bai thought for a while, and asked uncertainly: "You mean there is something on that island?"

The little civet nodded repeatedly.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Bai's mouth, and he said to himself: "Interesting." ”

Yu Wenlong obviously didn't need to lie to him, then the aura of the spiritual root and spiritual object appearing on the desert island next door was very intriguing.

Ye Bai mentioned the little civet cat, and quickly went to the next island and said, "Look for it again." ”

The little civet didn't move, but pointed to the ground with its paws.

Ye Bai was slightly stunned, his divine sense quickly expanded, and he swept the two islands at the same time, the two islands turned out to be born from the same root, but the part that was exposed to the water was divided into two pieces.

And when Ye Bai's divine sense poked under his feet and went down to a depth of more than two hundred zhang, he gradually felt a faint fire vitality coming from the ground...... (To be continued......)