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The voice was rough and hoarse, like the whining of the wind through the branches of a dead tree, revealing the taste of death at the end of Shouyuan.

When Feng Qinglei heard this voice, he lowered his head with a solemn expression.

Feng Wuzhan is eyes flashed a few times before he said coldly to Ye Bai: "Come with me!"

The voice fell, and he walked towards the Xiongkou Hall first.

Ye Bai groaned slightly, nodded at Feng Qinglei, and then walked into the hall.

The space in the hall is unusually spacious, the height alone is thirty or forty zhang, and the top is inlaid with nearly a hundred night pearls the size of human heads, exuding milky white light, illuminating the hall as bright as day.

There were no tables and chairs in the temple, only a huge bluestone was placed in the main seat, and there was no one on the stone.

The walls are full of all kinds of strange monster bones, and many of them still have traces of spell attacks on the surface, even if they have been dead for an unknown number of years, it seems that people can still feel the strong aura of the monsters to which these bones belong when they are alive.

Accumulation of bones, the atmosphere in the hall, rendering the murderous atmosphere.

The Flying Bears hung these bones here, apparently to show off their prowess and intimidate the people and other visitors.

The hall was empty, but on the left and right sides, there were four large door-like holes, which seemed to lead to the ground, and a cool swishing wind came from the holes.

Ye Bai only glanced at it slightly, and then continued to walk forward with the wind and black battle.

After entering the hole on the inside of the right-hand side, the two of them descended to the rock, and the stone steps that spiraled down gradually widened.

There is no lighting in the passage, and the light is dim. Fortunately, they are all monks, and they can see clearly even with the naked eye.

After walking for most of the tea, I arrived at the end of the cave, where there was an underground hall with a closed gate, I don't know what black mountain stone was made of, and the whole hall exuded a black light. The gate is made of bronze with two flying bears carved on the surface.

An unusually strong aura came clearly from behind the gate.

"Grandfather, I've already brought the people!"

Feng Wuzhan whispered to the back of the door, looking respectful.

"Well, you go!"

The old voice came again.

When Feng Wuzhan heard this, he hesitated for a moment and bowed. Walking back, as for Ye Bai, he didn't look at it anymore.

After the footsteps gradually faded away, the bronze gate slowly opened silently, and a majestic figure like a mountain sat in the center of the main hall, looking up and looking at Ye Bai.

The two of them looked at each other!

The monk in the temple was a flying bear in the form of an old human man. Like the wind and thunder, he is naked. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, although the body is still strong and the breath is quite strong, it can be clearly seen that he is extremely old, and his whole body is wrinkled. The strong muscles have flaccided and atrophied, like the bark of a tree.

His long gray-white hair was weakly draped on his huge head, his beard was like a halberd, and his face was wrinkled. The two eyes seemed to have begun to cloud, but when they looked at Ye Bai, they were still intimidating and extremely sharp.

His face was serious, and he couldn't see any other expression.

When Ye Bai saw this old man for the first time, he thought of the immortal elder, the Shen Fu Dao people, all of whom were monks who had reached the end of their lives.

"Moon Dragon's apprentice, come in!"

The old man suddenly spoke.

Ye Bai's eyes flashed and he walked into the door.

The door closed silently as if it had been opened, and the old man then put a layer of prohibition on it.

"Taiyimen Ye Bai, I've seen my predecessors, I don't know what to call my predecessors?"

Ye Bai bowed, since the other party had seen through his identity, there was no need to hide it, not to mention that there was a request for others, and when Feng Qinglei introduced the master of the Flying Bear Clan before, perhaps because of this old longevity, he did not mention it.

The old man smiled and said, "The old man roared, he was the last patriarch of the Flying Bear Clan, but now he is just an old guy waiting to die." ”

When this old man talks about death, he doesn't seem to care.

Ye Bai said: "It turned out to be the old patriarch, I don't know how the predecessors of the Dao Dao saw through my identity?"

Wind Roar glanced at him deeply, and said: "Your disguise technique is indeed very clever, and you can't see any traces, but the demon beast coercion on your body has not been removed, and the demon beast coercion that can make me feel awe-inspiring, except for the bloodline of the top demon beast, I can't think of anything else, and among the human race, except for you, I'm afraid I can't find a second person." ”

I see.

Ye Bai nodded slightly, not too surprised, he already had some guesses in his heart, but he was helpless. And when the wind roared and said that there was no second person, he suddenly remembered his two daughters.

He had already checked that the two daughters had dragon bloodline in their bodies, but unfortunately they were not real dragon demon beasts after all, and the appearance of the green dragon had been shattered, so they could not be recognized by the brand of the Qinglong Yuanshen, and they could not learn the Nine Turns of the Green Dragon and the Great Star Shattering Technique.

Seeing that he was silent, his face was a little helpless, he took out a jade slip from the storage ring on his finger, flicked it to him, and said: "Here is a method to restrain the coercion of demon beasts, called the technique of turning into nothingness, so I will give it to you as a meeting gift." ”

Ye Baixi said: "Is there any such thing?"

I didn't be polite to him, I took it directly, and I knew that this old man must have passed on this method to himself for the sake of the face of the Yuelong Dao people.

Wind Roar smiled a little wickedly and said: "We demon beasts, sometimes we will do something shady, of course, we will need some means to cover up, just like you Terran monks to hide their aura." ”

"Thank you, senior!"

Ye Bai poked out his divine sense, looked at it briefly, and put it away.

The wind roared: "The moon dragon came a few years ago, and obtained a lot of refining materials from our Flying Bear Clan, you came today, could it be that it is the matter of the soul clan, and there is a storm again?"

"The matter of the Soul Clan has been resolved!"

Ye Bai briefly talked about the affairs of the Soul Clan, and did not mention his own affairs, the affairs of the Soul Clan had nothing to do with the Central Continent, and there was no need to tell them in detail.

After listening to the wind roar, he didn't ask more, and said directly: "Then what are you here for today, Hehe has been in retreat since he knew the secret of the Tao of Advancing to the Dust, and it is indeed strictly forbidden for any monk to disturb him, if you have anything, you can tell me, although the old man is old, maybe he can help one or two!"

"Then thank you senior!"

Ye Bai thanked him again, and immediately briefly talked about Lang Feizhou, and first asked about the Yuan Shen Elixir.

"A primordial elixir that is better than purple jade honey?"

The wind roared to himself, frowned and pondered, and after thinking for a moment, the old man said: "Our demon beast land, wild and primitive, is indeed more than your human race, there will be a lot of spiritual root spiritual objects, the top primordial elixir, it has indeed appeared, but the age is quite old, that kind of thing, almost as soon as it is born, it will attract a lot of competition, and the monks who succeed must be quickly consumed and used, and it is difficult to find it." ”

Ye Bai said: "But there is such a spiritual root growing in the territory of a demon beast, and the younger generation will get it at any cost." ”

Feng Roar shook his head and smiled: "There are some spiritual roots, Jiuxiao Lei Peng's Sky Flower, and Golden Horned Python's Nine Leaf Zhi Grass, all of which have a wonderful effect on the treatment and nourishment of the Yuan Shen, but the effect is only between the best and the purple jade honey, as for the better ones, there may be, but those old guys, all of them are treasures, and even the news will not come out at all, and the old man has not heard of it." ”

When Ye Bai heard this, he immediately frowned slightly.

Wind Roar is the head of a clan, and he has lived for a long time, if even he doesn't know the way, most of the other demon beasts don't know the way.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Bai said: "Senior, there should be an auction meeting in the fang market of your demon beast's Hengbo Island, but this kind of thing will appear?"

Wind Roar heard his words, and said directly: "There is indeed an auction conference on Hengbo Island, which is held once every hundred years, which is by no means inferior to the auction conference in Yujing City, and the treasures that appear are also quite extraordinary, but whether this thing will appear or not is still unavoidable, as far as the old man knows, more than three thousand years ago, there was indeed a top-level Yuan Shen elixir called Golden Mist Dew, which was finally taken away by the old patriarch of Jiuxiao Lei Peng, but after so many years, it should have been used up a long time ago." ”

Hearing this, Ye Bai nodded again.

Wind Roar didn't know what he suddenly thought, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated for a moment before saying: "If you come fifty years late, maybe you can try your luck in a secret realm, but this place has not yet been opened." ”

"What is it?"

Ye Bai saw that the peak was turning around, his eyes lit up, time is not a big problem for Lang Feizhou, the collapse of his Yuan Shen has already stopped, as long as Shou Yuan has not arrived, he will not die, but he will just fall into a permanent coma.

Wind Roar's eyes were slightly blank, and he looked into the distance and said: "In the south of our Central Continent, there is a Flame Mountain, which is said to have been the habitat of the Vermilion Bird Clan, but since several great wars in ancient times, the Vermilion Bird Clan has disappeared without a trace, and this Flame Mountain has also become a borderless land. ”

Hearing this, Ye Bai immediately asked, "The aura of this flame mountain should not be simple, why are there no other fire demon beasts to occupy it?"

Wind Roar glanced at him appreciatively, and said with a smile: "Your brain is spinning very fast, and the reason for this is related to the secret realm I want to talk about, this flame mountain, erupting once every hundred years, the erupting magma, and the high temperature it brings, will last for decades, and its fiery degree can only be borne by monks above the Yuan Infant, so no demon beast race dares to occupy there, only some monks above the Yuan Infant dare to cultivate there." ”

Ye Bai nodded.

The wind roared and said, "Along with this eruption, there is a door to the secret realm. ”

Ye Bai's eyes flashed and said, "What secret realm?"

Wind Roar's eyes gradually turned deep, and he said in a deep voice: "This secret realm is called the Vermilion Bird Tomb by our demon beasts!" (to be continued......)