Ye Bai hurriedly walked down the mountain.

"Senior Brother Ye, are you out of the customs?"

"I've seen Senior Brother Ye. ”

Along the way, from time to time, there were disciples who greeted him, Bilan Shanyin, the forest is deep and dangerous, and there are few people living there, so it has become a place for many disciples to learn and practice. When they saw Ye Bai coming down the mountain, most of them looked respectful.

Ye Bai nodded lightly, even if he had said hello, it was not that he was arrogant, but that he really didn't know any familiar disciples. Over the years, he has traveled abroad all the year round, and when he was on Bilan Mountain, he was either in retreat or walking on the mountain, and many of his disciples even heard of his name but did not see him.

"Is he Ye Bai? It doesn't seem to be very good, the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jindan, although he can be called a genius at his age, there are a few of the other major sects. ”

An elderly monk with gray hair, brushing his beard, looked like he was leaning on the old and selling the old.

"Senior brother, you have been in retreat for too long, and you still know too little about him, so it is not surprising that you would think so. ”

Another black-robed middle-aged man.

The old monk raised his eyebrows and said, "I would like to hear about it." ”

As soon as the words fell, many monks gathered around.

The black-robed middle-aged man said: "Three hundred years ago, this person was admitted to the entrance with the first place, and was accepted as a disciple by the Yuelong Master, and then spent most of his time in retreat, acting extremely low-key, and his reputation was not obvious, until more than a hundred years ago, he came back from the collapsed Hell Valley, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he became famous, but then he left the sect, and when he returned again, he had reached the middle stage of Jindan, that is, at least a hundred years ago, he reached the middle stage of Jindan. Maybe sooner. ”

The old monk was shocked: "A hundred years ago, how old was he?"

The black-robed middle-aged man didn't dare to say with certainty: "Looking at his bone age, a hundred years ago, it should have been only about two hundred years old." ”

The old monk's face was flushed and ashamed, although he now had the level of the late stage of Jindan. But the age is thousands of years old. Compared with people, it is really repaired to dogs.

The black-robed middle-aged man suddenly whispered: "I heard that the sect master originally intended him to take over the burden of the sect, but for some reason he later became Mo Er, even if he returned from the Hell Valley, he did not change in the slightest." ”

Everyone was stunned.

The sound of discussion entered Ye Bai's ears with the wind, Ye Bai just smiled and shook his head, and ignored it.

Although facing the wall for a hundred years, the mana of both the primordial gods has skyrocketed. But his heart hasn't grown and changed much, he just sits on his ass.

In the words of the Yuelong Dao people, it is: "Time itself does not make people grow, only by experiencing the world, can the mind be sharpened, if it is not for the purpose of boiling mana and contemplating the magic powers, retreat is really the most life-wasting boring thing on this shijie." ”

Ye Bai's mind kept echoing the words of the Moon Dragon Daoist, and the look in his eyes changed. A sudden realization rose in my heart, and I wanted to understand the artistic conception. You have to go to the world to walk.

Before he knew it, Ye Bai had arrived in his own valley.

The flowing spring is still murmuring, and the stone table and stone bench under the Panasonic have fallen a thick layer of dust.

Ye Bai unfolded his divine sense and swept around, his brows furrowed slightly, the human nature of the Moon Dragon Dao likes to travel. It was not strange that he was not in the valley, but Yue Tianxing was not in retreat in the stone chamber on the mountain, which made him a little puzzled.

After a moment of silence, Ye Bai went to Bilan Mountain again. Zhong Ion Feather lived on Chaoyang Peak.

Halfway up the mountain, thick clouds and mist poured in, and the clouds sealed the big array, blocking the mountain for thousands of years.

Entering the formation, there was silence, and when I arrived here, except for a few inner door elders and the descendants of the disciples under the seat, no one came.

Ye Bai's hurried footsteps echoed alone.

After walking for a while, there was another sound of footsteps, coming down from the mountain.

Ye Bai was slightly stunned, this footstep sound, dull and urgent, like a person stepping on his feet, with a heavy heart, not like a monk, but like a mortal, completely different from what he remembered, he had never heard of it.

As soon as the two of them went up and down, their voices were staggered.

After a while, the clouds and mist in front of him broke through, revealing a white-clothed young monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

This person is in his early twenties, with a baby face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his appearance is very delicate, but there is a depression between his eyebrows, and after seeing Ye Bai, he was suddenly stunned, as if he was shocked, and his eyes were full of fear and vigilance.

"Who are you?"

Ye Bai's voice was calm, although he was standing much shorter than the young man, but his expression of not being angry and arrogant made the young monk feel like he was looking up.

"The younger brother Wang Fuzen, I have seen Senior Brother Ye, the younger brother is a new inner disciple who has entered the door, and I will ask the senior brother to take care of him in the future. ”

The young monk trembled, but he was composed.

Ye Bai was stunned, how many uncles and uncles began to accept disciples again?

"Do you recognize me?"

Wang Fuchan's eyes flickered a few times and said, "Junior brother has seen Senior Brother Ye's image from other outer senior brothers. ”

Ye Bai nodded slightly, arched his hand, and walked towards the mountain.

Wang Fuchan also went down the mountain, and seemed to be very afraid of him.

Ye Bai groaned slightly, and there was a little guess in his heart.

Soon, after crossing the iron cable suspension bridge between the peaks, he arrived at Chaoyang Peak, Ye Bai noticed the breath of Zhong Yiyu in the wooden house, and his feet unconsciously sped up a little.

"Come in, Ye Bai. ”

When he arrived at the front of the room, he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door was already open.

"I've seen my father-in-law!"

"Yes!"

Zhong Yiyu was concentrating on drawing a talisman on the table, without raising his head, and said softly.

Ye Bai didn't bother, just stood quietly and watched, after a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, the talisman drawn by Zhong Ionyu's pen was the Zhenzi rune he handed over to the people of Yuelong Dao, looking at Zhong Ionyu's technique, it was clear that he had been immersed for a long time.

Fine beads of sweat on Zhong Ionyu's forehead secreted out, but his eyes were blazing, and he was focused and freehand.

After a few breaths, there was a snort!

The white jade-like talisman pen in Zhong Yiyu's hand loomed cracks, and as he put down the pen, there were more and more cracks, and they became bigger and bigger.

Zhong Yiyu finally stopped his wrist, threw away the talisman pen casually, wiped a handful of sweat, shook his head and sighed: "It's too far away, Mo Er's opinion is good, if you don't have a good pen, you can't draw this talisman." ”

Ye Bai said with a smile: "My father-in-law is too harsh, and it is not easy to study the technique of putting down the pen. ”

Zhong Yuanyu glanced at him with a smile, and suddenly his gaze was certain, the essence in his eyes flickered, and he said in shock: "How is it possible? It's just a hundred years of retreat, how can your Yuan Shen skyrocket so fast, almost catching up with an ordinary Yuan Infant Early Stage Cultivator." ”

Ye Bai smiled faintly: "It's just a fluke, I ate some good elixir." ”

In this hundred-year retreat, he has swallowed one of the three treasures left by Yunba Immortal, the saliva of the golden dragon of the Great Replenishment Yuan Shen, in addition, he also frantically ran the Taishang Induction Chapter day and night, urging the bodies of the two Yuan Gods, from the sea of consciousness, absorbing the water mist of the Yuan Shen after the separation of the devoured soul clan, and the speed of progress was so fast that even he was speechless.

Zhong Yiyu sighed: "You are a good fortune, no wonder you have enough power to exert a complete law supernatural power." ”

Ye Bai smiled slightly, he had expected the movement of the Thunder Emperor Hongtu, and he couldn't hide it from a few Yuanying cultivators.

"Father-in-law, where did the teacher and my apprentice Yue Tianxing go?"

Zhong Xianyu said: "After the matter of the Scarlet Mountains and Forests was over, Senior Brother Yuelong left the sect, and soon there was news that the skyscraper was tilted, and the fox Dao was killed, I guess he did it, but I don't know where he went in the future, and he didn't go back to Bilan Mountain." ”

Ye Bai was happy in his heart, since Linghu Daoan was dead, he would not have to work hard to change his face in the future, this was good news, as for the Yuelong Dao people, he must still be tracking down the news of the Huangquan Realm, with his strength, he didn't have to worry about his safety.

"As for that little apprentice of yours, Senior Brother in White has already decided to let him go to Cangbai Mountain for a long time, and it is not a good thing to blindly stay in Bilan Mountain to cultivate. Before he left, he had come to see you once, but when he saw that you were cultivating with all his concentration, he didn't bother. ”

Ye Bai nodded and said, "That's fine, father-in-law, on the way to Chaoyang Peak, I saw a person named Wang Fuchan, this person is-"

Zhong Xianyu's face tightened and said: "He is a disciple of Yang Sen decades ago, after the war, many monks came to vote for our Taiyi Sect, the white-clothed senior brother originally decided not to accept one, but Zuihou couldn't resist Yang Sen, and allowed him to accept one, and it was the only one." This sub-qualification is also excellent, but the heart still lacks experience. ”

Ye Baiqi said: "Why is he in a hurry to accept apprentices?"

Zhong Yiyu sighed: "Maybe even he himself is not optimistic about the competition with you, so he wants to leave a legacy in advance." ”

Ye Bai frowned and said, "That's not comparable, why bother to compromise the combat power of our Taiyi Sect for the sake of Chu Fengchen, a dead person?"

Zhong Yiyu smiled helplessly, and said in a gentle voice: "Your teacher Yuelong is a good teacher, and Yang Sen is not bad at all, Senior Brother Yuelong chose Linghu Daoan's skyscraper in order to avenge the dark clouds, and he came to kill you to avenge Chu Fengchen, what is so difficult to understand?"

Ye Bai was stunned, his eyes were stunned!(To be continued......)