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Rustle -

Between the mottled mirrors of light, a passage of quicksand leads downwards, below which is a dark abyss.

The good old monk looked at the passage, his hands were folded, and the mana of the Yuan Shen in his whole body had been blocked by himself, as if he was a mortal, but his face was extremely calm, and he couldn't see fear and anger, and his eyes were firm and bright, exuding a fearless and awe-inspiring spirit of sacrificing himself.

"Teacher, disciple will definitely kill these two people in the future to avenge your hatred!"

The voice of anger and hatred came from behind, with a bit of gloom.

The fruitless little monk had woken up and knew the outcome of the matter, so he was naturally angry and self-blaming, gritted his teeth, and said a word on his face, which was distorted to a little hideous, as if he was about to enter the evil Buddha.

"Idiot, is it true that because others have done evil things, you have to do more evil things to vent the hatred and anger in your heart and distort your Buddha heart?"

The good old monk turned around and said with an unusually warm smile, his voice was kind and kind.

"But they, but they...... Disciple ......"

The fruitless little monk is not good at words, and he may not be very proficient in Buddhism, so he doesn't know how to refute it.

The old monk's gaze swept over Ye Bai, there was no hatred, only the deepest compassion, but his eyes were so clear that he seemed to be able to see through his heart.

Even though Ye Bai had looked at the eyes of many powerful monks, he still felt like he had been seen through, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

He said in a harmonious voice: "The two of them are just lost people in the bitter sea who are entangled in the heart of the Dao by delusions, why do you want to kill, if you don't know how to turn back." The way of heaven has its own good and evil consequences!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Bai was silent.

Ji Miao snorted coldly.

The fruitless little monk was shocked, a strange look of struggle appeared in his eyes, and his face suddenly became sad and compassionate, and suddenly evil, as if he was caught in some kind of violent inner conflict. And on his body. There were two completely different Dao heart breaths surging suddenly.

"No result, it's not good and evil wheel, but when!"

The old monk's eyes lit up, and he suddenly drank a sentence, with a bit of majesty in his voice.

Hum -

When the words fell, the two Dao heart breaths on the fruitless little monk's body suddenly rolled up, like a whirlpool storm, and made a huge humming sound. At first, it was clearly distinguished, but gradually it merged together, without distinguishing from each other.

"Dao Heart Wheel?"

Ye Bai's eyes flashed.

The fruitless little monk closed his eyes, as if he was experiencing some heaven and earth, and his whole body exuded an unusually mysterious aura.

The wheel of good and evil that the fruitless little monk looked forward to the most was finally realized, but this wheel came at the cost of his teacher's sacrifice. The contradictions and pain in my heart can only be experienced by myself. But there was certainly no joy at all.

"This little monk will ...... in the future"

Ye Bai's gaze swept over the fruitless little monk, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Haha-"

An unusually happy Qingyue laugh came from the mouth of the good old monk, and the old monk withdrew his happy gaze and didn't look at it to no avail. Most of them walked towards the cave, walking as usual.

"Disciple sends the teacher, thank you for the teacher's success, I will never forget the teacher's sacrifice in this life!"

The fruitless little monk opened his eyes and fell to his knees. After making a big gift, there is no evil on his face, his eyes are as clear as water, but the pain is abnormal, if he is still flesh and blood, he is afraid that he has burst into tears at this moment.

......

In the jungle of light mirrors, a light mirror, particularly bright, rises from the ground and leads to the sky high.

Ye Bai looked up in the direction of the top, his eyes were slightly complicated, and in the crook of his arm, there was also a ghost cultivator, which was a fruitless little monk who had passed out again.

"Get out, boy, don't let me run into each other again, the next time we meet, there will be no oath between us!"

Ji Miao's cold voice came into Ye Bai's ears.

After the two made an oath, the old monk gave up resistance and sacrificed his life to serve the tiger, while Ye Bai was responsible for erasing the memory of the fruitless little monk.

The three-thousand-year-old agreement between the two has been completely concluded, and now about two thousand eight hundred years have passed, and after the end, Ye Bai can naturally leave.

Ye Bai's eyes flashed slightly, without saying a word, he flew up with the fruitless little monk in his pocket, without saying anything cruel, that was not his usual style. But if he really meets Ji Miao again, and Ye Bai has enough strength, there will be a fierce battle between the two.

In the underground cave, Ji Miao snorted coldly and withdrew his gaze.

......

After only a few breaths, Ye Bai came out of the mirror abyss and saw the unique twilight-like world of the Huangquan Realm again.

His eyes swept and saw that there were no other monks nearby, Ye Bai didn't stay long, picked up the fruitless little monk, and swept into the distance.

Regarding where to go in the future, Ye Bai had already thought about it.

Whether it is looking for the souls of the two wives, or looking for the Yuelong Dao people, or looking for Ji Baiyi Ji Fengqi father and son, saving Zhong Yiyu, or looking for Fuyang liquid, you must go to the prosperous place to find out the news, on this side of the Lechuan River, the most prosperous place belongs to Yin Si City!

That's where the samsaric celestial disk is located.

That was the place where the Lord of the Yellow Springs Realm was entrenched.

It is more likely to be one of the most prosperous places for monks to gather, including several major star fields.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai's eyes shot with fascination, if he wants to find out the news, of course he wants to go to such a place, of course, if he can get the news he wants on the way, it doesn't matter if Ye Bai doesn't go, he really knows his troublemaking nature too well.

Among several things, what is related to his life is to find Fuyang liquid, the 10,000-year-old oath of heavenly decay, and the remaining time, there are about 3,200 years, Ye Bai must find Fuyang liquid in 3,200 years, but he is still confused about this matter, and can only comfort himself with high-level divination.

And Ye Bai had a five-hundred-year agreement before separating from Golden Lei Shuai, and agreed to meet in Yinsi City after five hundred years after entering Huangquan, but now that time has long passed, I don't know if Golden Lei Shuai will be there.

Ye Bai's eyes flickered. The figure is flying.

There is no need to look at the map jade jian, because his psychic pupil is always open, but unfortunately he can clearly see that one after another appears out of thin air, as if he has fallen into a deep sleep. is drifting in one direction, unconsciously, where the reincarnation heavenly disk is located, Yin Si City, and the final place of the soul.

Ye Bai's eyes flashed slightly, looking forward to finding one or two familiar faces from inside, of course he was not so lucky, all of them were extremely unfamiliar.

has been flying thousands of miles away, Ye Bai will be fruitless little monk. Find a remote cave and put it down, and after unlocking the blockade, float away.

Whether the two will collide in the future, no one knows.

......

The Yellow Spring is as big as a star field.

Between the stars and the stars, there is a vast void, and between the various forces of the Yellow Spring Realm. It's a vast mountain wilderness.

Unlike the migration and reclamation of mortals, these vast mountains and wilderness. Most of them barely see half a ghost, and only in some places where the soul vitality is relatively strong, there will be some scattered cultivation, or outside the one hundred and eight major forces, very small forces occupy it, thinking that it is a place of cultivation.

Of course. There is also no shortage of fierce and dangerous places that ordinary monks dare not come to at all, but Ye Bai has not encountered them for the time being.

All the way over, sometimes thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles. Ye Bai couldn't touch the shadow of half a monk. Only the sleeping souls fluttered under Ye Bai's eyes.

Ye Bai had long since stopped using the Void Thunder Step to hurry, but was driving the golden ship.

Sometimes I meditate and practice in the cabin.

Sometimes he is contemplating at the bow of the boat, his eyes flashing with wisps of mysteriousness, and there are occasional movements in his hands.

After more than 20 years, on the way to Yin Si City, the first one of the one hundred and eight major forces, Cun Zài, finally appeared in front of him.

Nine songs and yellow capitals!

This force, known as Jiuqu Huangdu, is only medium among the one hundred and eight major forces in the Huangquan Realm, but it covers a wide area, but it is jaw-dropping.

At first glance, the first thing that catches the eye is a yellow giant river that spreads for tens of thousands of miles, twists and turns, like a heavenly river, entrenched on the land of the Yellow Spring Realm, the color is turbid, and there are nine curves, like a yellow dragon.

In the middle and on both sides of the river, there are palaces and pavilions, which can be seen from a distance, and there are dots of scattered light like storage zài, flying around, thinking that it is the residence of the monks.

There are so many monks in the world, of course, not everyone is as casual as Ye Bai, they don't even have a fixed cave, where they go, they can directly dig a hole in the ground and put a ban on cultivation.

In fact, many monks' caves are directly a portable defensive magic weapon, and wherever they go, they will be placed there, in addition to defense, there are also some special effects, such as opening up a specially refined alchemy room, a refining room, or a room for cultivating spiritual roots.

Of course, not many people can refuse to live comfortably.

However, Ye Bai didn't seem to be interested.

Back to the topic, this place called the Yellow Capital of Nine Songs, the most prosperous place, is located on the Ninth Song, covering an area of hundreds of miles, as if completely cast by gold, flashing with a dazzling luster, the highest one, up to hundreds of zhang, sharp edges and corners, a look down on all beings.

You don't need to ask to know that it must be the cultivation place of the leader of this force called Jiuqu Huangdu.

Ye Bai glanced at it from a distance, and already felt that it was heavily guarded and dangerous, and it was definitely not an ordinary place.

With a thought, Ye Bai collected the golden ship, stepped on the void thunder step, and rushed there.

......

It took a cup of tea to reach the fifth song closest to his direction.

Here is a big island in the river, a radius of 100 miles, flowers, spiritual roots everywhere, vibrant, by no means gloomy and terrifying, like a pearl, located in the middle of the river.

It seems to be a market-like place, with many shops on the island, and monks coming in and out, so it is not lively.

As if sensing something, many monks on the street suddenly turned their heads and looked into the sky in a certain direction, only to see a green-robed figure, coming with sword light, the speed was medium, only a few glances from a distance, everyone had a strange feeling of a green mountain flying from a distance.

This person is not simple!

Many monks' eyes flashed.

"Flesh Friar......

In the crowd, a monk said with a wicked smile, his voice playful.

"This guy has already transferred to the Immortal Technique......"

More Dust-Leaving Monks had a greedy look in their eyes, and after a moment, they hid deeply, and the preciousness of the immortal recipe can be imagined.

Of course, there are also old and serious monks, who noticed the murderous aura on the person who came, and their eyes were glazed.

The person who came was naturally Ye Bai, after Ye Bai approached the fifth song, he withdrew the Void Thunder Step and changed to the sword, after approaching the island in the heart of the river, Ye Bai took in everyone's expressions, his face was calm, there was not too much fierce color, and it was mediocre to not attract envy, such a scene, Ye Bai had already prepared, but he was sure that the Starry Sky Monk did not know the Beidou Immortal Secret, there was no need to covet him, as for the Lichen Monk, Ye Bai had long since cared.

Sweeping his gaze, most of them are ghost cultivators, and there are a few flesh and blood monks, but they are all in the realm of the late stage of leaving the earth, and there are no acquaintances among these monks.

Among those ghost cultivators, not all of them are monks above the earth, there are also many Yuanying monks, and even those with lower realms.

In the starry sky, although there are many monks who leave the dust, they are not dying every day, and after their souls flow to the Yellow Spring Realm, they are even more scattered.

In this way, if a force wants to develop, it is no longer enough to directly capture the souls of the monks above the dust to cultivate, and the souls of the dead Yuanying and Jindan monks with a larger base are also captured by many forces.

Bang!

Ye Bai landed with a muffled voice, and where he landed, he avoided the corner of the monk group, and after retracting his gaze, he walked in the market, looking cautious and vigilant.

The corners of many monks' mouths twitched, and they retracted their gaze meaningfully, no longer looked at Ye Bai, and got busy with their own affairs.

Ye Bai went in and out of several shops, all of them turned around, and then came out.

The level of the shops here is mostly much higher than that of the Nine Dead Star Sea, and there is no shortage of mid-to-high-grade powerful spirit treasures, but there are also a few shops for low-level monks, only one point, no compromise, that is, all things, only accept the trade of immortal stones, and what other spirit stones, soul stones, all are not.

Of course, those really good things are also accepted for barter, and the specifics will have to be discussed in detail.

The Yuanying Jindan monk here, although the realm is very low, does not mean that there are no immortal stones, everyone knows that they can turn to the ghost path, and there must be a capable person behind them to guide them, and what they earn is the immortal stone of this capable person.

Ye Bai went in and out, and it wasn't until he entered a little Dan Pharmacy that he chatted with the shopkeeper.

"Fellow Daoists, in the pù of the next shop, most of them are pills suitable for ghost cultivation, and there are few suitable for flesh and blood monks. ”

The shopkeeper was a thin old man with a goatee, with a wrinkled face, and a mid-stage realm, who smiled before he spoke, and the corners of his mouth hooked a shrewd and unobnoxious smile.

"Show me it. ”

Ye Bai nodded, and there was not much disappointment on his face.

The old man answered, took out seven or eight pills, and introduced them to Ye Bai one by one, most of them were healing pills used by flesh and blood monks, and the effect was better than that of the Nine Dead Star Sea, but it was not as good as the two guys that Ye Bai got from the Supreme Dao Sect.

After Ye Bai read them one by one, he bought more than a dozen bottles, after all, the quantity he got was limited, and he would be used up sooner or later.

After buying the pill, there were no other customers in the store for the time being, and the two chatted.

"When I first arrived in Huangquan, I had some questions and wanted to ask for advice, but I wonder if you can give me some advice?"

Ye Bai asked casually, and after finishing speaking, he took out a storage bag, put it on the table, and pushed it over, his movements were skillful and natural, without the slightest jerky. (To be continued......)