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The white dragon-shaped vitality wrapped around the people of the Moon Dragon Dao suddenly became like life, and it kept swimming, devouring the faces of the Moon Dragon Dao people, and entangled with the cold gray branch lines, as if they were natural enemies of each other, you tear me and bite it.

After a while, the cold gray branch lines were gnawed clean, and the breathing of the Yuelong Dao people gradually stabilized, and their eyes returned to clarity again, looking at Ye Bai and said: "Good job, fortunately, what you said just now made this old ghost's mind lose for a moment, and I can regain control of my body again." But is your master really going to do this trick and invite you into the urn?"

Ye Bai was stunned, and then understood that it was now the teacher who was controlling his body again, and said with a smile: "I just had an idea just now to scare this arrogant old ghost, listening to the tone of the uncle, it seems that he intends to save the teacher first, and the mountain gate is still mainly defensive." ”

"Yes!"

Yuelong Daoist nodded lightly and said: "Senior Brother in White is not a forbearant character, the monk who provoked his anger never ended well, according to me, he has another preparation." ”

Ye Bai was surprised: "What the teacher said at the moment, don't you have to worry about being heard by that ghost rain?"

Yuelong Daoren Haha smiled: "Don't worry, that old thing is now trapped in the sea of consciousness by me, as long as I turn off my divine consciousness and feel this shijie with my five senses, he won't know, just now I was also a little excited to see you, and I forgot about this trick, so he heard it." ”

Ye Bai nodded "oh".

Yuelong Daoren said again: "But you also have to be careful, if it is him who controls my body, I am afraid that he will do the same, don't believe any of his words." ”

"Don't worry, teacher, the disciple is inexperienced, but he is planning to use this old ghost to sharpen his scheming."

A wicked smile escaped from the corner of Ye Bai's mouth.

It was as if the people of the Moon Dragon Dao had heard the most interesting thing, hahadaxiao.

Ye Bai remembered other things and asked softly, "Why did the teacher suddenly go deep into the hinterland of the Soul Clan, could it be that with the strength of you and several other seniors, you can't stop those infiltrated Soul Clans?"

The Yuelong Dao man groaned slightly: "The cause of this matter is really true, it goes back hundreds of years, in order to find the news of the Yellow Spring Realm, I once crossed the vast snowfield and went to the Arctic Land to look for clues. ”

Ye Baiqi said: "Didn't the Soul Clan stop the teacher?"

Yuelong Dao said: "The area of the vast snow field is about the same size as the Guyuan Mountain Range, the population of the soul clan is not large, it is impossible to completely block it, and the soul clan at that time was not as strong as it is now, I am alone, coming and going like the wind, they can't leave me, they can only watch me pass." ”

"After passing through the vast snowfield, there is the polar ice field, which is completely icy and snowy, and the temperature is extremely low, and only the strongest demon beasts can survive there, but I met there a forgotten human race, who claimed to be the Xiuzhen family who survived the ancient war. ”

The Xiuzhen family left over from ancient times?

Ye Bai suddenly became interested, and listened more energetically.

The Moon Dragon Daoist seemed to be interested in broadening his knowledge of the youngest disciple, and introduced their affairs in detail, zuihou said: "I don't know each other with them, and I have become good friends, comparing their spell moves and living habits, combined with the ancient classics I have read, it can be determined that they are really the descendants of the ancient monks." ”

"I've lived there for quite some time, and I've learned a lot from learning from them, but it's a pity that they can't tell the news of the Qinghuangquan Realm, which seems to involve some extremely important secrets. ”

Speaking of this, the Yuelong Daoist's expression darkened, and his eyes shot a look of remembrance, perhaps for this affectionate monk, there is nothing more important than retrieving red tears on Shijie.

Ye Bai didn't bother.

After quietly waiting for about half a pillar of incense, the Moon Dragon Dao came back to his senses and sighed.

Ye Bai asked, "But what does this have to do with the Soul Clan?"

Yuelong Dao said: "We are not the only ones dealing with the Soul Clan, the Gu Xiu family in the Polar Region has been dealing with the Soul Clan for many years, and they have a magic weapon called the Soul Suppression Bead that can resist the Soul Clan's seizure. Unfortunately, this is one of the greatest secrets of their race, and I didn't have the opportunity to learn it. ”

After a pause, he said with a little sadness: "When I stopped the Soul Clan this time, I found that three of the bodies were all descendants of the Polar Ancient Cultivation Family that I had seen, and I suspect that the Soul Clan has found something to restrain the Soul Suppression Bead, my old polar friends, I'm afraid they will suffer." I went deep into the hinterland of the snow field to find clues in this regard, and it would be better if it was possible to destroy it, but unfortunately the strength of the soul clan was unexpectedly much stronger, and even I got into it. ”

Ye Bai sorted out the information in his mind and wondered: "Our monks of Taiyi Sect, the Yuan Shen are far beyond ordinary monks, and the teacher is the most outstanding figure among them, why can't he suppress the soul clan?"

Yuelong Daoist smiled bitterly: "My Yuan Shen is no matter how powerful it is, how can it be compared with these guys who have come out in their lifetime, that is, the body of the Yuan Shen, and have been boiled by the Yuan Ji magnetic field for many years, if these guys are cultivating the Fu Dao, our Taiyi Gate can be closed directly, now you know, this old guy weishenme is looking forward to the old man's body, if he devours my Yuan Shen, and then there is a secret method to get my memory, it will be a real catastrophe of the Fu Dao, and the disaster of the human race is not far away."

The more severe Ye Bai's face became, the more he understood the cause of the matter, the more he felt the size of the world and how small he was.

Ye Bai pondered: "Teacher, how did this soul clan reproduce?"

The Moon Dragon Daoist approvingly: "This question is quite right, the soul clan has no entity, and it is impossible to produce offspring through the combination of men and women, but for countless years, their number has been increasing, although the speed is extremely slow, but it can also be known that they will be able to produce offspring through other methods." But I don't know exactly how. ”

Ye Bai asked many other things about the Soul Clan, worried.

Yuelong Daoren said with a smile: "Boy, what you are doing now is to improve your strength, the old man as a Yuanying monk still wants you to worry about it, besides, the old man still has a few means that he has not used, it is really to zuihou, it is a big deal to blow up the body, the old man will give up others to be reborn, this old guy will be handed over to the senior brother in white to slaughter with a sword, haha." ”

He said it extremely relaxed, and although Ye Bai guessed that there were still many inappropriatenesses in it, he had to admit that what he said had some truth.

"Okay, Ye boy, you go, from tomorrow, if I control the physical body, you can follow me to practice the way of talisman making, if the old ghost controls the physical body, you can toss it at will, don't be fooled. ”

Ye Bai bowed his head and left in a huff.

Out of the Lock Dragon Pool, Mo Er no longer knew where he had gone, and Tian An, who was as majestic as a mountain, was still meditating on his knees.

Seeing Ye Bai come out, he said without blinking: "Mo Er has already gone back to the valley, you should go back to cultivate as soon as possible, your realm is too low, and many things cannot be interfered with." ”

Ye Bai didn't speak, and left with a slight smile.

Soon, they arrived in the valley where Mo Er's master and apprentice lived.

Mo Er seemed to be greatly stimulated, and when he saw Ye Bai coming in, he didn't look at it, buried himself in drawing talismans, sweating like rain.

Ye Bai didn't say a word, and watched with a smile next to him.

Mo Er finally couldn't stand his gaze, threw down his pen and ink, and said helplessly: "Say, what's the matter with me this time?"