In the Xuanyang Palace, the atmosphere is relaxed.

Only Mo Er had a bitter face, he knew very well in his heart that Ye Bai was not joking, he was really forcing him to cultivate, and the most fundamental reason was Ye Bai's jealousy of the so-called Fu Ling.

Ye Bai also used the talisman pen and Mo Er's enthusiasm for the rune to start the first confrontation with the mysterious rune spirit.

The matter of the Lingbao-level talisman has come to an end for the time being.

Everyone is obviously reluctant to give up this talisman spirit treasure in their hearts, but as Su Liuli said, this spirit treasure belongs to Ye Bai, and Ye Bai has the right to make any disposition, although everyone is greedy, but there is nothing to be done.

Everyone's eyes fell on another top-level magic weapon-grade talisman in Ye Bai's hand.

Su Liuli said: "These two talisman pens, except for the breath, look like there is no difference in appearance, and the grades are also different, and they are called by the same name, which is inevitably a little inappropriate." ”

Ye Bai smiled: "Senior sister can have a good building?"

Su Liuli said: "The pen falls into the storm, Fu Cheng is crying ghosts and gods, since you named that spiritual treasure as God Crying, I look at this one, it will be called the wind pen." ”

"Good name!"

Before the words fell, the sycophants were like a tide, and everyone nodded one after another.

Whether it's a really good name, don't care for the time being, it's called a thrilling pen.

Ye Bai's level is not high, and he listens to it well, so he nodded.

Looking at the frightening pen in Ye Bai's hand, everyone's eyes became hot again, most of the people present had never seen the spirit treasure, and the top magic weapon had also not seen it, not to mention that it was a top magic weapon for drawing talismans.

This pen, for Su Liuli and a few seniors, is obviously the most suitable, such as Leng Tianyu, Deng Peng and others, although the qualifications are not inferior to the elders. It's even exceeding, but after all, the realm is too low.

After everyone discussed, it was used by the Galaxy Dao people first, but this old man is not exclusive, if others want to use it, they can ask him to borrow it. But at least you have to have the realm of Yuan Baby.

In the end, Su Liuli, the sect master, didn't take anything.

Everyone couldn't help but regret it.

Su Liuli said, except for comprehending the artistic conception and the heart of the artistic conception, she has not much interest in other things, and she has a long-term vision, but she has taken other monks. I was so ashamed that I was ashamed of myself.

The ownership of the two magic weapons was decided, and it can be said that everyone was happy, only Mo Er, who still felt a little unhappy, but after returning to the valley, he immediately retreated and cultivated, this time, it was really fateful!

The distribution of the two magic weapons. After it spread, it inevitably attracted a lot of discussions among the cultivators. But they obviously can't change everyone's decision.

However, when I heard that as long as I advanced to the Yuan Infant, I would have the opportunity to borrow a top-level magic weapon grade of the Storm Pen from the Galaxy Dao people and use it, and many monks in the late stage of Jindan and the half-step Yuan Infant realm were all moved in their hearts and worked hard.

Taiyi Gate. Fu Dao idiot, obviously there will be no less.

Ye Bai and the others didn't know that this unintentional decision had helped Taiyimen's strength to increase by a bit. There are even two outer door elders under the Yuan Infant, who have cultivated to the early stage of the Yuan Infant and become the Inner Gate Elder.

I won't mention these later words for the time being.

Talking back to Ye Bai, he didn't know about the rune pen, and silently calculated in his heart, for the time being, he really didn't have anything to worry about, he didn't go around anymore, and he went into retreat and penance again.

......

Time flowed silently again.

The pattern of the Firmament Western Continent, in general, has not changed much.

Most of the monks who were forced by the Moon Dragon Dao people to abolish the cultivation of a small realm on their own have already hit the previous realm again.

Most of these people have some backgrounds, and after the realm is restored, the strength of the sect has become more stable, and it is still difficult for the nascent sect to shake them.

But in the place where the soul clan once wreaked havoc, there was some chaos, in order to compete for the treasure land of Lingshan, cultivation resources, new sects, and foreign monks, they were inextricably fighting.

The most concentrated places belong to the scattered spiritual mountain treasures and mortal kingdoms in the west of the Guyuan Mountains, the great desert in the north of the Guyuan Mountains, and the former snowy Buddha country in the north of the great desert.

These three places were killed by the soul clan, and they were the most severe, and mortals were almost dead, which also meant that even if they occupied the treasure land of Lingshan and passed on the Taoist system, it was a big problem, and just digging those spirit stone mines would require a large number of mortal slaves.

But now it has been seven or eight hundred years since the Soul Clan Tribulation.

Seven or eight hundred years may be a slightly longer retreat for a monk.

But for mortals, it is a vicissitudes of life, and the reproduction ability of the human race is already strong, and in seven or eight hundred years, the population has increased by hundreds of millions.

The newborn mortals, in order to gain more land, began to migrate to the once prosperous but now desolate vastness of the north.

A new mortal kingdom is gradually taking shape.

Even the Snowy Buddha Country, which needs to cross the Great Desert to reach, has established a new mortal kingdom called the North Wind Country, located in the southwest, close to the former Jedi Palace, with a small population, only a few hundred thousand.

Obviously, the fact that mortals can run so far must be inseparable from the monk's drive and secret control.

And the monk of the mortal realm called the North Wind Country came from the sect that occupied the former Jedi Palace, and the name of this new sect was called the Heavenly Palace!

......

The address of the Jedi Palace is under a whirlpool of quicksand, and it is already a ruin after it was burned and looted by the ghost remnant sun and the soul clan monks.

But things can be snatched away, but the natural aura here can't be taken away.

After the monk who left the Hate Heaven Palace came to the Great Desert, he established a new sect on the ruins of this ruin, and called himself the Hate Heaven Palace.

From the sky, the quicksand whirlpool, a radius of dozens of miles, dangerous and weird, the rolling yellow quicksand, involving a strong suction and hurricane, as if to swallow a qiē on the ground, this is a forbidden place where no half mortal, even the most ferocious falcon vultures dare not come.

Except for the yellow sand, there is not half a living being.

But in the depths under the whirlpool, it is full of aura, small bridges and flowing water, and there is no cave.

A slender figure with a height of nearly nine feet, walking on the road between the palaces, with a wide robe, blown by the hunting wind blown by the underground wind, set off this person's figure even more thin.

Lihate Heavenly Palace is a nascent sect, and there are obviously not too many disciples. Along the way, I couldn't see a few figures, and the appearance of this single figure was even more lonely.

The walking monk's face, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, was full of long and short, criss-crossing scars, and it looked a little hideous and terrifying. Looking through the scars, it should be the appearance of a young man.

It stands to reason that with the means of a monk, it could have been eliminated a long time ago, but this person has stayed, which shows that there must be an unforgettable past.

However, although this person looks a little terrifying, his breath is not too strong, his cultivation is only in the late stage of Jindan, and it seems that he has not broken through for a long time, and even his breath is a little undulating.

The man shuttled between the palaces, a pair of slender eyes, without the slightest flash, I don't know what he was thinking, his face was melancholy, desolate, and lonely to the extreme.

I don't know how many turns of the corner, this person came to a flower-scented bird-like underground jungle-like world, the sound of flowing water, gurgling, but unfortunately the light here is really a little dim, only a few fist-sized flints, inlaid on the trunk of the tree, emitting a faint crimson light.

The man was familiar with the way, and walked through the jungle, and in a short time, he came to an independent palace-like building.

This palace is quaint and simple, and the gates are closed.

The man walked outside the door, looking at the forbidden gate, his eyes suddenly flickered a few times, and in the melancholy, there was an extra bit of fear and helplessness, but then he retracted, leaving only melancholy.

Bounce in a blast of mana and wait quietly.

After a while, the prohibition on the door dissipated, the door slowly opened, and the dark scene of the flickering lights at the door appeared in the eyes of the man, and the air was filled with a suffocating cold air.

"Mother, I have broken through to the late stage of Jindan. ”

The man stepped into the door, and after walking seven or eight steps, he suddenly settled down and whispered a word to the front.

The voice is still young, and there is indifference in the calm.

In front of him, there was a figure of a woman sitting cross-legged, with snow-white waist-length hair vaguely visible, exuding a majestic Tuyuan breath, and it actually had the realm of the late Yuan Infant.

"In the late stage of Jindan, is it amazing?"

The woman's cold snort, her voice was equally indifferent, but there was a bit of madness in it, and there was no warmth between mother and son.

The man seemed to have gotten used to her tone, and his complexion did not change in the slightest.

The woman continued: "Do you know that when you were in retreat, your two great enemies, one had already set foot in the starry sky, and the other had advanced to the late Yuan Infant stage, and even the Monk Lichen had a big battle, and now he is already the first person in the Western Continent, with your current strength, when will you be able to avenge your father?"

When the man heard this, his body trembled violently, his eyes flashed a few times, and it took a while before he returned to normal, and he didn't say anything, and his eyes became more and more melancholy.

"Since you can't kill him for the time being, then go and kill his daughter and recover a little blood debt for your father first!"

In the woman's voice, there was a lot of murder.

"Go and bury Shenhai, stay near the Yuanlong Dao Sect, wait for his little daughter who likes to run around to come out, then kill her, bring her head, bring me back!"

“...... Yes, mother!"

The man hesitated for a moment before agreeing in a deep voice and turning away.

"Act clean and don't be found out. ”

After the woman's last words, the door slammed shut.

......

On Bilan Mountain, Ye Baipan sat in the room, his body was filled with purple qi, and even he didn't know how long it had been.

On this day, the prohibition on the door of the room was touched again and surged.

Ye Bai opened his eyes, and after a slight groan, he stood up, removed the prohibition, and opened the door.

"Senior brother, the Yuanlong Dao Sect is here, and something happened to the Burial God Sea!" (To be continued......)

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