Ye Bai's figure moved, first took back his three magic weapons, and then took three thousand green silk cups to watch carefully.

This glass lamp has a gloomy and strange atmosphere, and the center of the lamp is a very thick strand of black and white hair, like life, swaying without wind, like the tail of a demon dragon, swinging in the abyss.

And around the center of the lamp, there are countless dense green and white points of light, each of which is like a summer glowing firefly, moving slowly, seemingly blurry and dreamy, but it gives people a terrifying feeling of heart beating violently and the spirit trembling.

However, Ye Bai still couldn't recognize this magic weapon, whether it was the three thousand green silk bowl in Liu Yuan's hand. After he got this magic weapon back then, he almost didn't practice much, so he gave it to Liu Yuan.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Bai descended to the ground and took his storage bag from the waist of the black-robed old man.

This person's primordial spirit has been strangled by the Howling Moon Knife, and Liu Yuan's whereabouts can only be found from his storage bag.

took the storage bag, poked out his divine sense, and after just one glance, Ye Bai's body trembled violently, and sadness came from it!

A large black axe, lying in the center of the storage bag, glowing black!

Ye Bai vaguely remembered that this big axe, called Tianluo Axe, was obtained by him from a mid-Yuan Infant monk named Nanqiaozi, and later given to Liu Yuan.

Liu Cheng must be dead!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the two most important magic weapons to fall into the hands of the soul clan.

Ye Bai closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, tears finally fell in the tiger's eyes.

Sadness, pain, self-blame, guilt and other complex feelings come to my heart together.

Liu Cheng was not looking for him. Obviously, this will not happen.

......

After a while, Ye Bai emptied his mind, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and swept towards the elder's mansion of the Heavenly Instant Department again, and the battle in the Heavenly Instant Department was over. But his business is not over yet.

Everywhere you go, there are pitted ruins and broken flesh and bones all over the ground.

Another pyrrhic victory.

Ye Bai didn't have to think about it to know that after this battle, the number of casualties among the Terran monks must be unimaginable.

Rumble!

Ye Bai landed beside Lang Feizhou and inspected his situation.

Lang Feizhou's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but there was still a faint breathing. Even though he was unconscious, his face was still contorted in pain.

His primordial aura was extremely low, almost nothing, as if he had reached the verge of the collapse of the primordial spirit.

After a few breaths, Ye Bai's face became extremely solemn.

Lang Feizhou's previous physical injuries in the Qing Yin Wind Array, needless to say, this time the injury of the Yuan Shen. It was even more unimaginably heavy, and Ye Bai didn't even dare to easily probe his divine sense into his mind to inspect it.

Think for a moment. Ye Bai first took out a few pills of the elixir that healed the Yuan Shen and stuffed them into Lang Feizhou's mouth, and then carried him out of the city.

Outside the city.

The Terran monks had gathered on an empty snowy field a few miles away from the Heavenly Moment.

At first glance, there were only about two hundred people left, and ninety percent of them were meditating on their knees, Ye Bai was in his heart. Suddenly it sank again.

Moans, one after another!

Hai Langlan, Guo Baiyun, Overnight Rain, Li Dongyang and a few other Yuanying monks who did not enter the city. was in charge of guarding, and when he saw Ye Bai coming back, he showed a relieved look in his eyes and leaned over.

"Senior brother, is there any purple jade honey left?"

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Ye Bai put the wave flying boat on the ground and asked Li Dongyang directly.

When the three of them got eight bottles of purple jade honey, Ye Bai took four bottles by himself, but he only used one bottle himself, and the other three bottles were given to Mo Er, Liu Yuan, Zhong Yiyu, among the three, two have fallen now.

And Lang Feizhou may still have it in his hand, but when he is unconscious, he can't open the storage bag.

Li Dongyang took out a jade bottle and handed it to him, there was not much left in the bottle, only a thin layer of crystal liquid at the bottom of the bottle, about a dozen drops.

"This is the last point, let's use it for Xiao Lang together, and I have already given them a little bit of the other monks who were seriously injured. ”

Li Dongyang has always been an optimistic and cheerful person, but at this moment, he also showed a twilight color, looking worried.

"Thank you, brother!"

Ye Bai was grateful, purple jade honey is an unavoidable spiritual object of heaven and earth, Li Dongyang can take it out and distribute it to everyone to heal, one shows his compassionate, and the other is probably to help Ye Bai save a little more combat power, and at the same time reduce Ye Bai's guilt.

Ye Bai was not polite to Li Dongyang, and dripped the remaining purple jade honey into Lang Feizhou's mouth.

......

After a long time, Lang Feizhou still didn't wake up, but there was a faint trace of imperceptible blood on his face.

Ye Bai had the heart to probe his divine sense into his consciousness to take a look, and finally endured it.

Lang Feizhou's primordial spirit aura has fallen to the lowest point in his life, if he is forbidden to receive a little external stimulation, maybe the primordial spirit will immediately dissipate and die completely.

Hai Langlan and the others are also helpless, they are good at fighting, but saving people is far from it.

"What about the others?"

Ye Bai looked at Guo Baiyun.

Guo Baiyun said with a serious face: "The monks in the middle and middle stages of Jindan are all dead!"

When Ye Bai heard this, his body trembled, his heart chuckled, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Even though he had expected it, when he really heard the result, he still couldn't restrain himself.

Guo Baiyun continued: "In the late stage of Jindan, which was far away from that sonic storm, the monks of the half-step Yuan Infant escaped, and there were about a hundred people, but all of them were seriously injured, and for at least a few years, they didn't want to do anything with people. ”

Ye Bai nodded slightly.

"The monks who entered the city with you, the seniors of Wanguan, the seniors of Shenfu and the predecessors of Zuo Yuan, are considered to be lightly injured, but Zuo Shan, Zuo Hai, Yu Ji, and Su San are all seriously injured, although Brother Dongyang has fed them Ziyu honey, but they have not woken up yet, and the situation is probably not much better than that of Lang Feizhou. ”

"As for a few of us, we didn't enter the city, and we were very far away, so it wasn't a big deal, but when we broke through the Blue Yin Wind Formation before. The monk who was injured and unconscious, wounded and wounded, may not have the strength to fight again in a short time. ”

Guo Baiyun said that after the worst, his mood became more and more depressed.

Another pyrrhic victory.

"Brother Ye, that ghostly roar. What kind of magic weapon is it that is released, and it has such terrifying power?"

Hai Langlan asked in a deep voice.

When Ye Bai heard this question, he smiled silently, and after a few breaths, he said softly: "This matter will be talked about later, let's leave here immediately and find a safe place to recuperate first." ”

Everyone nodded.

Ye Bai beckoned all the cultivators, cheered up his spirits, and went west!

Not long after walking, Mo Er swept to Ye Bai's side. The voice with a complicated expression said: "Senior brother, is that ghostly roaring sound coming from three thousand green silk cups?"

Ye Bai nodded slightly.

"Is it the one in the hands of the dead bald head?"

Mo Er's eyes lit up, he had a good relationship with Liu Yuan, and he was one of the few monks who knew that Ye Bai had gifted three thousand green silk cups to him.

Ye Bai nodded again.

Mo Er let out a long sigh and didn't say a word.

Monks, all say that they see through life and death, but when it really comes to their relatives and friends. I still can't help but feel broken.

Along the way, everyone lowered their eyebrows. The look was solemn.

Only Li Dongyang glanced at the sky above his head with a strange expression, where a dark cloud that was not very inconspicuous was born at some point, mixed with other snow clouds. Always follow the direction of the crowd.

Li Dongyang's eyes flickered a few times, and his face gradually sank.

......

Two months later, in a deep valley of a snow-capped mountain that is inaccessible to people.

Ye Bai and the other eight or nine Yuanying monks who were slightly injured stood in a cave with a large area, and their eyes fell on the majestic body lying on their backs.

The breath of the wave boat is still so faint that it can be ignored. It's like dying.

"Ah Shan Ah Hai and the four of them, they have finally regained consciousness, and as long as the rest of the injuries are meditated and cultivated, there will always be a day to recover, but this kid has not recovered his senses so far, I'm afraid the situation is not good!"

Zuo Yuan's eyes were sharp and his expression was cold.

This old man's temperament is really admirable, since he agreed to Ye Bai, he has no complaints, even if his two sons are so seriously injured, he has not blamed Ye Bai.

The little landlord said: "The heaven and earth spiritual creature at the level of purple jade honey is obviously not able to heal his injury to the Yuan Shen, Ye Bai, I think you have to take him back to Yujing City for a trip, and ask the five factions of Yujing to help see if they have any healing relics or secret methods." If he can't regain consciousness, he will sleep like this forever until he dies of old age!"

Ye Bai nodded.

Guo Baiyun said: "Now in addition to the scattered soul clan monks, there are only the Gu Cang Department and the Gu Lan Department left, but for the time being, it is no longer possible to encircle and suppress it, Brother Lan and I will accompany Brother Ye to go back to Yujing City." ”

Hai Langlan nodded in agreement, Ye Bai did not refuse, with the two of them, it would be much more convenient and smooth to get things done.

Zuo Yuan said again: "The old man also wants to send Ah Shan and Ah Hai back to Yuanlai Island first, Yu Ji and Su San, I will also send them back by the way." ”

"Be careful on the road, senior!"

Ye Bai admonished.

Zuo Yuan smiled, glanced at him deeply, and his expression was playful: "Boy, can you still carry it? This time such a monk died again, do you still insist on destroying the soul clan? If you change your mind, say it now, and the old man will not come back." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Bai together.

The Gu Cang Department and the Gu Lan Department are the two oldest tribes of the Soul Clan, and their strength is not trivial, and the danger in them can be imagined, and there may be more dead monks.

"My position is still firm!"

After Ye Bai was silent for a moment, he met everyone's eyes and said eight words.

His gaze was extremely determined, and his haggard and vicissitudes of life shone brightly.

Zuo Yuan Ha smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

The frowning brows of Lian Yeyu and the others also stretched, although they didn't want to see any of their companions die, but as a monk, their minds had been tied to Ye Bai, and they were not allowed to waver in the slightest.

At this moment, a figure entered the cave.

"Brother Ye, the limit of ups and downs has arrived!"

Lou Guanlan's expression was solemn, and his eyes were solemn. (To be continued......)