PS: The fourth shift still can't come out, everyone, I'm sorry that I can't live with Lao Gao, I spent a little longer with my family for dinner today

In a flash, it's ten years!

On this day, the sound of tuk tuk knocking on the door sounded on the stone wall!

In the dark stone room, two points of brilliant light lit up.

Ye Bai woke up suddenly, a deep groan flashed in his eyes, he thought for a moment, stood up, opened the door of the stone room, and the bright sunlight came dazzlingly.

A thin figure stood in the light and shadow.

Ye Bai was stunned and said, "When did the teacher come back?"

The one who knocked on the door was none other than the Moon Dragon Dao man who had gone to the Middle Continent.

The Yuelong Daoist took out an object from his arms, handed it to him, and said, "Not long after I came back, this Yuan Jing Stone Talisman was given to you." ”

Ye Bai looked down, and what he was holding was another Yuan Crystal Stone Talisman.

Seeing that he was puzzled, the Yuelong Dao people explained: "The chest and abdomen of the dark clouds are a space of their own, which is one of the natural powers of the Flying Bear clan, called the Qiankun in the abdomen, and the dark clouds hid this Yuan Crystal Talisman in his abdomen. ”

Ye Bai nodded and took it, so that's the case.

Yuelong Daoren continued: "You take the time to return Qiu Zhen's piece to him in the future, he is also a person with apprentices now, and the old man will not take advantage of him." If you go to the Scarlet Abyss to comprehend the supernatural powers, you can call his apprentices together. ”

The disciple of Qiu Zhen, the "One Immortal in the Sea", is the senior brother of the Canglang Peak of the Lianyun Dao Sect Lian Yeyu, this Yuan Jing Stone Talisman to Zuihou is actually him, the facts of the world are wonderful, Ye Bai sighed with emotion.

After thinking about it, Ye Bai said, "Where is the teacher going to go?"

The Moon Dragon Daoist woke him up from his retreat, apparently because he was leaving the sect in the future. I don't know when I'll be back.

The Yuelong Daoist sighed: "I don't know, but I want to go to the northern polar regions first to persuade my old friends to move, if the soul clan really has a strange old monster, their situation will be very dangerous." This matter has been delayed for a long time and cannot be delayed any longer. ”

Ye Bai nodded.

The Moon Dragon Daoist told him a few more words. Leaving the mountain again, this loner, the top monk, always seemed to be in a hurry than the others.

Ye Bai closed the stone room and continued to cultivate, time flew forward without stopping.

......

100,000 snow-capped mountains, north of the windy mouth, four or five miles away!

Li Dongyang wore navy blue cloth boots and stood on top of the shallow snow-covered grass. Bright and clear, the starry eyes were full of expectation, and before I knew it, the cloth boots had already been wet with snow.

Since the secret soul master of the Soul Clan's Gulan Division, Ghost Remnant Yang, was injured by the Yujing masters led by Ukiyo Zhenren, Guo Mengchan and others, the top combat power in the Heavenly Plain. They rushed to the Holy City of Gulan to guard it, waiting for the Soul Clan for tens of thousands of years. The birth of a new Ancestor of the Dust.

Therefore, before the Ghost Remnant Yang advanced to the dust, it could be said that the other parts of the Soul Clan were the most empty time, and if Li Dongyang wanted to save Duan Qiao, now was the most suitable time.

However, with his current cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, he wants to break into the heavens and rob people. It's still a fool's dream, so this time he invited Uncle Wuchen, who was guarding the big wind, to help him go to the Heavenly Death Department and rescue Duan Qiao.

Together with this time, it has been the third time that Li Dongyang has invited the master of the White Elephant Temple to come out. The first two were failures.

The Great Elder Ghost Dao of the Heavenly Martyrdom Department came to the Gulan Tribe, the former second elder ghost rain shaking, and the third elder ghost did his best, and they were all killed by the Taiyi Gate one after another, but this does not mean that the Heavenly Death Department is no longer empty, this tribe, hundreds of years ago, there were two more monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, plus the obstruction and prohibition of other junior monks, it can still be said to be dangerous.

The last time they helped Li Dongyang go in and rob people, when they came back, they were all injured a lot. However, it has also accumulated some experience in dealing with the internal defense measures of the Ministry of Natural Death, and it is not all without gains.

And this time, it can be said that the preparation is sufficient, if he still can't snatch back Duan Qiao, Li Dongyang has no face to ask the elders for help anymore, so he can only wait until the realm comes up in the future, and according to Ye Bai's previous suggestion, pull the senior brothers of the Lianmen Dao Sect together and kill them to rob people.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of the ground almost obscures the view, and the chill is coming.

Li Dongyang's gaze tightened.

Suddenly, a somewhat bloated figure appeared in his eyes.

The speed of the people is fast, and the body is even more creepy, and every step out of the step is as if shrinking into inches, and it has advanced nearly a hundred zhang at a time.

After a dozen breaths, and then looked closely, the person who came was a middle-aged monk of medium stature, with his lips pursed, his eyes like electricity, his face was serious, he was wearing a wide moon-white monk's robe, which was covered with rare blood, and on his shoulders was a long-haired man who seemed to have passed out.

After Li Dongyang saw the person clearly, a rare look of ecstasy immediately appeared on his face, and he strode up to meet him.

"Thank you, Uncle Wuchen!"

Li Dongyang recognized at a glance that the person on the other party's shoulders was Duan Qiao, his junior brother when he was in Lianyun Dao Sect.

"Hurry back to the big wind and open the formation ban, those soul clans are crazy!"

The dustless breath was a little messy, but his footsteps didn't stop, he shouted, while carrying Duan Qiao, he grabbed Li Dongyang with one hand, and swept towards the south.

Li Dongyang turned his head and glanced behind him slightly, only to see a long dragon-like cold white point of light chasing closely from afar, led by a few people, with purple light flashing in their eyes, and their anger was revealed.

The young master of a tribe was arrested, can you not be in a hurry!

The wind mouth is the most important stronghold on the defense line of the 100,000 snow mountain, because the perennial north wind is howling, cold like a dragon and gets its name, from the outside, it is just an ordinary mountain pass valley mouth, in fact, every inch of land, together with the cliffs on both sides, are covered with prohibitions, extremely dangerous.

There are already masters of the White Elephant Temple waiting at the mouth of the wind, seeing the two of them come back, immediately pop out a few finger winds, the mouth of the wind suddenly emitted a shocking sound, an unusually loud buzzing sound, and then the white fog that could not be dissolved rose from the ground, stretched out to the north for several miles, in the dense fog, there were heavy footsteps, phantoms, as if there were thousands of troops and horses in ambush.

The Soul Clan monk who was chasing after him watched the thick fog rise from a distance, and finally gave up the pursuit.

"Bald donkeys, you dare to capture the young master of our Heavenly Death Department, and after the ancestor achieves the achievement of leaving the dust, he will definitely destroy your White Elephant Temple first. ”

A ghost-like howl came from afar, and the voice was full of hysterical rage and madness.

Wuchen smiled slightly, as if he didn't have the slightest worry.

After passing the forbidden area, he threw Duan Qiao to Li Dongyang, not looking like a general image at all, sitting on the ground with one butt, panting, and said with a bitter face: "Long Shi, for this junior brother of yours, this time I can be regarded as giving up half of my life, the little cubs of the soul clan of the tribes along the road have never stopped chasing me, and they have killed several ...... in the middle."

Li Dongyang made a big salute and said, "Thank you, uncle!"

Wuchen nodded slightly.

Li Dongyang frowned slightly and said, "Senior Uncle, will this matter bring big trouble to the sect?"

Wuchen's expression was relaxed, and he glanced at him with a smile and said, "The grievances between our White Elephant Temple and the Soul Clan are so many that they can't be counted, are you still afraid of this one?"

Li Dongyang was stunned.

Wuchen continued: "Your junior brother's Yuan Shen has been integrated with the Ghost Moon, and I can't solve this situation, I'm afraid you will have to go back to the White Elephant Temple, please go out of the treasure of the town temple to give it a try." ”

Li Dongyang nodded slightly.

......

At the entrance to the long-forgotten valley of the region, only a barren mountain field remains.

On this day, there was a sudden violent shaking above the ground on the mountain, as if a landscape painting had been cut open by someone with a knife, breaking out a black and secluded round hole with a radius of five or six zhang, destroying all the spatial qi, escaping from the hole, and instantly twisting the grass and trees around the black hole into powder!

The huge movement also attracted the attention of the nearby monks, and after a while, more than a dozen figures of monks swept through the sky, turned over, and looked at the space in front of them in disbelief.

After another moment, a tall and thin old man in ragged clothes suddenly swept out of the black hole, this old man was holding a black short spear three or four feet long, the spear was covered with complex inscriptions, and a trace of breath that was so sharp that it seemed to tear the sky flowed out from the spearhead.

The old man looked quite sven, but his eyes were full of madness, and after he came out of the cave, he glanced at the monks nearby, and immediately showed a look of ecstasy, and roared and said a word.

As he spoke, the monks were all in unison, for this man spoke a completely different language that he had never heard before.

If Ye Bai or Liu Cheng were here, they would definitely be able to hear what this old man said: "Lao Tzu is a crazy thunder old immortal, and he has finally escaped from the Soul Continent!" (to be continued......)