Liexi Yan said this sentence almost word by word, and you can imagine the struggle and contradiction in his heart.

Ye Bai was slightly stunned, stared at him for a few moments, and after a few breaths, he understood his mood.

At the same time, Qin Yuan and Bo Ziyi, who were shrouded in white mist, also opened their eyes, glanced at Liexi Yan slightly, closed their eyes, and continued to heal.

There was a subtle sigh in the eyes of the two, no matter what the character of Liexi Yan was, this person's pursuit of the word Dao was indeed much firmer than theirs, in order to pursue stronger strength, this person would rather lower his head and worship Ye Bai as a teacher.

"Don't you want your previous sect?"

Ye Bai's voice was calm, and there was a vague look of displeasure between his eyebrows.

Liexi Yan gave him the feeling that he was similar to Chu Fengchen back then, they were all monks with excellent talents, but they were very narrow-minded, this kind of person was the most capricious, once he gained power, he was domineering, and in order to pursue stronger strength, he could also give up anything, including the righteousness of the sect and his own dignity.

"I and the previous sect have already been cut in two, and I have nothing to do with each other, and now I am free. ”

Liexi Yan's voice was equally calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

Ye Bai was noncommittal, and then asked, "You are cultivating water spells, how can you inherit my Thunder Dao?"

Liexi Yan looked at Ye Bai with a cold expression: "Although the junior is not Lei Xiu, he can inherit the Qinglong secret technique of the senior, please accept me as an apprentice and teach the Qinglong secret technique, the junior will definitely serve the senior for the rest of his life and never betray." ”

His voice was powerful and powerful.

It's a pity that Ye Bai doesn't have any good feelings for him, and said in a deep voice: "The four-phase secret technique is not as simple as you think. The inheritance is extremely complicated, even if the monk who succeeded in communicating with the White Tiger Vermilion Bird in the Four Phases Sect cannot pass it on to others, otherwise the disciples of the Four Phases Sect themselves do not have to work hard to communicate with the Four Phases, and you want to learn the Blue Dragon Secret Technique from me. It's impossible. ”

At this point, it can be said that there is no need to continue.

Ye Bai closed his eyes directly.

Qin Yuan and the others couldn't help but open their eyes again, wanting to see how Liexi Yan answered.

Liexi Yan's long purple hair fluttered slightly, his eyes were gloomy like water, and his breath was also changing from bright to dark, which showed that his mood fluctuated greatly, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

There was a long silence in the cave.

After a long time, Liexi Yan still had some reluctance to give up and said, "If you can't learn the secret technique of the green dragon of your predecessors." The younger generation is willing to find a thunder spirit body, take it away and be reborn, worship under the seniors, and cultivate the way of thunder. ”

When Ye Bai heard this, his brows furrowed slightly: "Get up, don't grind out a few of your arrogant bones, it's impossible for me to accept you as an apprentice." ”

Liexi Yan's eyes sank, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded. In a moment, it was immediately gone.

Footsteps rang out again.

Liexi Yan didn't say a word. Stand up and turn around.

After turning around, his eyes shot a look of humiliation and grief, and deep under his eyes, there was a strong hatred.

Liexi Yan did not stay, and went directly out of the cave and swept into the vast darkness.

Ye Bai's eyes widened slightly. Two flashes of lightning flashed in his eyes, and he quickly closed them again, looking like he didn't care.

"Brother Dao is afraid that he has set up a big enemy for himself, this son is extremely talented, and he is good at forbearance. If you are strong in the future, the first person to challenge must be you. ”

Qin Yuan stroked his long beard with a look of embarrassment.

This kind of thing is quite common in casual practice, and he has seen quite a few of them.

"It's okay!"

Ye Bai still closed his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "He will never surpass me, and when he cultivates up, maybe I will already set foot in the starry sky." ”

Qin Yuan and Bo Ziyi were stunned at the same time, looked at Ye Bai, and unspeakable emotions arose in their hearts.

A monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant has begun to look at the starry void that only a monk can tread, should he be said to be arrogant or confident? Perhaps this is the demeanor that only the top monks have.

The three of them did not say a word and meditated separately.

Early the next morning, when the sky was still a little gray, the three of them set off in a heavy mountain fog.

After a night of meditation, Qin Yuan and the two of them recovered a lot of spirits, and the speed of driving the flying sword was also much faster, and the three of them came all the way without encountering any trouble, and the monks of the Pangongling lineage seemed to have really given up chasing and killing the three.

Another three days passed, and the light in the sky gradually increased.

"Brother Dao, that is Fenglu Mountain, the goods in the Fang Market on the mountain are still complete, so most of the nearby scattered cultivators often come here to rest, if you want to spread the news, this is the most suitable place. ”

Bo Ziyi held a folding fan in his hand, his demeanor was chic, and he pointed to a big mountain dozens of miles ahead.

The height of this mountain is average, and the mountain is only ordinary, but the trees are unusually tall and lush, as if they have been nourished by the aura all year round.

The pavilions in the mountains are all over the place, and the light goes in and out, and from a distance, it is completely different from the ordinary mountains.

Ye Bai nodded slightly, in the market, it has always been the fastest place where news spreads, whether it is the mortal world or the cultivation realm, there is not much difference.

"This matter, I will trouble you, in addition to the matter of Pangongling, if there is news that there is a treasure in the world, it is very likely that it is their fishing plan, please also remind the other monks not to go easily. ”

Bo Ziyi nodded solemnly.

Qin Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "There shouldn't be much of a problem in the matter of Pangongling, but the fake news of those treasures in the world, I'm afraid that they still can't stop the footsteps of other monks." ”

Ye Bai sighed lightly: "Do your best and obey the destiny of heaven, I will invite a few masters to come over as soon as possible and exterminate the Venerable Lord behind these guys." ”

Regarding the matter of the Bright Ancestor, Ye Bai did not say in too much detail.

The three of them walked side by side with swords, and soon entered Fenglu Mountain.

Finding a remote place, the sword light descended, the crowd of people, imprinted into the eyes, the monks who came and went, dressed in different costumes, obviously from different schools, Ye Bai's mind completely relaxed.

"Brother Dao, this trip is the two of you who have inherited your kindness, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely repay it. ”

Bo Ziyi and the others arched their hands, without delay, said goodbye and left, and walked directly into a restaurant dozens of feet away.

Ye Bai didn't leave immediately, leaned on the trunk of the big tree beside him, took a pot of wine, and drank it slowly.

After a while, the monks shouted and cursed from the restaurant.

Ye Bai took a sip of the wine in the pot, and Edgeworth left.

After he left, the matter of Pangongling spread rapidly at a flying speed. With all kinds of condemnation and doubts, Ye Bai's name was constantly mentioned again, and his reputation reappeared, and the strong combat power of killing the middle and late stage monks of Yuanying once again shocked everyone.

......

With Ye Bai's temperament, he naturally doesn't care about these things, as long as the news spreads, he won't help the shili of the Bright Ancestor.

As for himself, he hurried to the northeast, and the matter of visiting Wen Biren in Wuyanmen had been completely left behind by him.

Along the way, Ye Bai did not stop for a moment, and even the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Emperor Ding did not have the kung fu to sacrifice.

In the evening of the next day, Ye Bai was walking through the mountains and wilderness, and suddenly remembered something, and the sword light must be clear.

"I almost forgot, Wuyanmen and Yin Xuanzi, a half-step monk who has left the dust, the news received by my father-in-law mentioned that he has returned to the sect, this old cultivation is profound, upright, if he knows about the Bright Ancestor, he will definitely not stand idly by, why should I go and ask the teacher to come over......"

Thinking of this, Ye Bai's face was overjoyed, he turned his sword light around, and flew towards the Wuyanmen Gate of Longtai Mountain in the northwest direction.

The sword light flew through the air, and soon disappeared into the white clouds.

Ye Bai did not know that the fate of many monks was about to change dramatically because of his thoughts. (To be continued......)