"What do you call your seniors?"

Ye Bai looked at the old man, his eyes narrowed slightly, although he had successfully recruited this monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he still felt a little strange in his heart.

The feeling that this person gave him was quite powerful, at least the iron vertical and horizontal, Fang Jue level, but such a character, he didn't have any impression, it was really incredible.

The other monks were also a little dazed when they looked at the old man.

The old man smiled and said: "Boy, you don't have to worry about my origin, the old man Li Shenfu, the Taoist number Shenfu Daoist, you must not have heard of it, and your teacher Yuelong may not have heard of it, in the Qiongtian West Continent, I am afraid that only the immortal old man and Yin Xuanzi who have been dead for a long time, still remember the old man, but unfortunately they are all dead, and the old friend is withering......"

The old man is embarrassed!

Ye Bai was slightly stunned, this old man's rank seemed to be extremely high.

After thinking about it, Ye Bai said again: "The seniors must have already known the secret of the advanced separation from the dust, why don't you comprehend the artistic conception or the heart of the artistic conception like other high-level cultivators, but enter the Heavenly Plain with the juniors?"

Hearing this, the Shenfu Daoist smiled bitterly, and his eyes flashed with a look of remembrance and said: "The old man, in order to pursue the secret of advancing from the dust, left his own sect, ran from the Western Continent, ran to the Middle Continent, and then from the Middle Continent to the Eastern Continent, pursued for thousands of years, but never found nothing, and now he is dying of old age and returning to his hometown, but he finds that his sect has been slaughtered by the soul clan. ”

Speaking of this, the breath of the Shenfu Dao floated and he sighed for a long time.

After a while, he continued: "After I came back, I heard that you have revealed the secret of Lichen, but unfortunately the old man has lived too long, and his life is approaching." No Shouyuan pill can extend my Shouyuan anymore, there is no time to comprehend the artistic conception anymore, and now I have a few years left to live, so I will sell it to you, go and seek justice for our human race!"

I see!

"Senior Dade!"

Ye Bai's heart was moved when he listened. He bowed to the people of the Floating Road.

The old man's previous question was obviously not for himself, but for the monks he had recruited.

The monks who were watching nearby also admired the old man.

"Where is the great virtue, if there is more longevity, the old man may not go!"

The people of Shenfu Dao are also sincere, and Ha Luha smiled and said: "Boy, the old man will go to the north of the city to meet you in half a month!"

After all that is said. Turn around and go!

Although this old man is described as sloppy, he has a dissolute and uninhibited, game-like taste.

After the Shenfu Daoist left, the recruitment of people once again set off a climax, and more than forty monks participated one after another, but unfortunately this time there was not even a single Yuanying monk.

Ye Bai only felt it at this moment. He killed too hard in Bilan Mountain at the beginning, and the Yuelong Dao people forced so many Yuanying monks to abandon the cultivation of a small realm. It can be said that it has directly damaged the vitality of the high-level monks, and now it is too difficult to recruit the Yuanying monks.

But even if he did it again, he and the Moon Dragon Dao people would still do it.

As for the monks of the five major factions in Yujing, except for Guo Baiyun and Hai Langlan. None of the other babies showed up.

Regarding this point, Ye Bai had already been mentally prepared, after experiencing the incidents of Ji Cangmang, Qiu Zhen, and Ji Baiyi. He had already understood that even if he had achieved great achievements and prestige, this world would not revolve around him, and every monk, after cultivating for hundreds or thousands of years, had his own extremely firm concept, whether it was right or wrong, he would never be easily swayed by others.

Ji Cangmang's point of view may be right or wrong, Ye Bai no longer insists on it, and he doesn't want to argue with anyone.

The most important thing is that he firmly believes that he is not wrong, maybe some soul clans have not gone south, but as long as they grow up, they will definitely embark on the road of seizing in the future, this kind of need, innate, is like the food and water of the human race!

And once the Soul Clan grows strong again, the matter of going south will definitely happen again, and it will definitely set off a bloody storm in the sky.

If possible, Ye Bai would rather strangle the countless bloody storms in the future in the cradle, even if he bears the infamy of a butcher and a madman.

Creatures in the world have their own position when they are born!

Ye Bai's position is that of the human race!

After figuring this out, Ye Bai gradually came out of the darkness and narrow-mindedness, and once again underwent some kind of transformation!

......

The sun is setting in the west!

Although the monks did not need to rest, it was obviously impossible to waste too much cultivation time on joining in the fun, and the crowd would eventually disperse.

When it was the middle of the moon, although it was still crowded in Yujingfang City, no one came at the door of the auction hall, Ye Bai was alone, sitting on the steps and drinking.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on Ye Bai's figure, projecting a lonely shadow, which has a special taste of being alone.

Liquor sip after sip, from the throat to the chest, nourishing the boiling blood.

Ye Bai's gaze was firm and cold!

"It seems that you don't plan to enter the Thunder Pavilion when you come to Yujing City this time!"

In the light of the bright glowstone in the distance, a figure walked slowly over.

Burly and a little ferocious in appearance, it is Dai Tianchang, the master of the Lei Pavilion Pavilion, and his voice is not in a hurry or slow, not at all like his impatient temperament in the past.

Ye Bai glanced at him, didn't get up, and said with a smile while drinking: "Senior brother is finally willing to show up?" I thought that you, like everyone else, didn't plan to see me. ”

Before Ye Baizhan teaed kung fu, he had already noticed Dai Tianchang's arrival, but if Dai Tianchang didn't want to see him, he didn't plan to take the initiative to join in.

Dai Tianchang walked up to Ye Bai, sat down next to him, and said in a low tone: "Ye Bai, you are going against the sky!"

When Ye Bai heard this, he shook his head and smiled, and said casually: "When I was fifteen or sixteen years old, my family changed suddenly, and I did often complain about God, but I don't blame him anymore, he treats me well, and I don't have any thoughts to go against him." If I am really rebelling against the sky, it is also the heaven of the soul race, not the heaven of our human race. ”

Dai Tianchang's eyes widened slightly, and for the first time, he felt that Ye Bai was a little different from before, and even his understanding of the way of heaven was better than that of those monks who were clamoring to go against the sky at every turn. Thorough and gentle, behind this thorough and gentle, contains his firm belief and unwavering will.

"Maybe you're right, but this time, I can't help you!"

Dai Tianchang's voice. A little apologetic, he said again: "Ye Bai, be careful, although the ghost remnant sun is dead, and the soul clan has also suffered heavy casualties, the background is still there, especially the Holy City Gulan Department, you can't trespass." ”

After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of jade and handed it to him: "This is our Yujing master." Thousands of years ago, when I broke into the Gulan Department and ambushed the ghost remnant sun, the method of unlocking when I encountered the ban and the formation, you can take a look at it, I hope that the old ghosts of the soul clan have not been completely changed. ”

"Thank you, brother!"

Ye Bai finally stood up and arched his hand.

Dai Tianchang patted him on the shoulder and said nothing. Quietly leave.

Ye Bai held the jade slip in his hand, and suddenly remembered something. A voice was transmitted in his direction: "Senior brother, I once heard a monk from the Eastern Continent say that your eldest son, Dai Qingcang, is doing well in the Wan Lei Sect of the East Continent, and is now one of the four best genius monks in the generation of the Wan Lei Sect. ”

Dai Tianchang heard this. Ha Lu laughed and disappeared into the crowd.

Ye Bai drank all the wine in the pot, his divine sense entered the jade slip, and he watched it carefully.

......

The monks of Yujing City, in and out.

Recruitment continues. It's just that the number of people is getting smaller and smaller day by day.

And Ye Bai's recruitment was also taken in all directions by the monks who came and went!

......

Half a month has passed quickly!

On this day, Guo Baiyun pushed open the door of his room and walked towards the gate of the Nine Heavenly Palace, looking relaxed.

A figure, standing not far ahead, seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

This person is a young man of twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a square face, a high nose, well-defined contours, not very handsome in appearance, but his expression is extremely resolute, a pair of dark and deep eyes, without blinking, giving people a sense of stability like the sky is falling.

This person's name is Zhou Ce, he is Guo Baiyun's junior brother, and he is the best choice for his qualifications.

The elders of the Nine Heavenly Palace have already begun to delegate power, and most of the affairs of the sect are taken care of by Guo Baiyun and Zhou Ce, and Guo Baiyun has even fewer things to care about because of his cultivation.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you?"

Guo Baiyun asked softly.

"Senior brother, do you really have to go?"

Zhou Ce frowned and asked, what happened in the Jade Capital City in the past few days naturally couldn't be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Nine Heavenly Palace.

Guo Baiyun smiled and nodded, looked at him deeply and said, "If I miss this grand event, I think I will definitely feel regretful in the future, those disciples who died in our Nine Heavenly Palace must also be looking at me in the sky, Senior Brother." ”

Zhou Ce was silent and thoughtful.

Guo Baiyun said again: "Senior brother, the affairs of the sect will be handled by you, don't worry, I will definitely come back alive!"

After that, walk straight forward.

Zhou Ce looked at Guo Baiyun's back, his eyes were blazing, his chest gradually rose and fell, and he suddenly said loudly: "Senior brother, I think you are doing a pretty remarkable thing!"

Guo Baiyun laughed.

......

Purple Mansion, the sea storm was also stopped!

What stopped him was a slender figure, full of wild and untamable young man, the young man's face was not good, it was more than two hundred years ago, he had been with the sea and the wild land, to visit Ye Bai's wandering eagle, this son's qualifications are also superhuman, and he was pinned on by the ukiyo-e real people.

"Senior brother, you can't go, the Yuelong seniors have already come to say hello, so we don't interfere in Ye Bai's affairs. ”

You Ying's face was serious, after seeing Ye Bai back then, for some reason, this son seemed to be stimulated, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and his original frivolity was a lot less, and his temperament was much more stable.

When Hai Langlan heard his words, his thick eyebrows lit up, his eyes flashed, and he shouted coldly: "Get out, when is your turn to teach me a lesson, what I want to do, even the teacher can't stop it!"

Before the words fell, the majestic breath had already penetrated out of the body, and rushed over like a mountain and a sea.

The eagle's body shook and was swept aside.

Hai Langlan carried his hands behind his back and walked proudly.

You Ying's face is ugly, and he has the intention to stop it, but he is powerless.

"Senior brother, teacher, they are all in retreat, and the affairs of the Purple Mansion will be left to you to take care of, and I am going to go to the Heavenly Plain with my good brother now!"

Hai Langlan didn't look back, after saying this, the dragon walked away!

......

In the north of Yujing City, hundreds of figures gathered together, silent.

In the surrounding sky, there were countless black figures, looking at the hundreds of people on the ground, with solemn expressions, as if they were seeing them off.

At the top of the crowd, Ye Bai's eyes were resolute, and his figure was as straight as a towering ancient tree, standing still.

After sweeping the people behind him one by one, Ye Bai said loudly: "Everyone, let's go, for the sake of our human race, there will be no future trouble!"

The voice is loud and angry!

"For my human race, there will never be troubles!"

The neat sound followed by, like a hurricane howling, echoing in the sky above Yujing City!

Colorful escape, go north, fierce and fierce, no return!

......

The onlookers were ashamed!

At this moment, how many sighs came from all over the Yujing City!

"Yuelong, maybe this time, it's you who is wrong!"

At the door of a certain house in the southwest of Bailian Gate, Wang Shi looked in the direction of the north of the city and whispered to himself. (To be continued......)