The jade boat sails in the wind, like a fish swimming in the sea, and the eagle strikes the sky.

Xiaobai stood on the bow of the jade boat, not feeling the cold wind at all, this feeling is a bit like taking an airplane, but it is much better than doing an airplane, after all, this is a panoramic view.

The clouds are smoky, the clouds are misty, the dots of colorful clouds are flickering, ethereal and holy.

Under the jade boat, thousands of mountains flew by, hundreds of waters flowed away, and occasionally one or two monks looked up, full of yearning.

......

The sun rises and the moon sets, and I don't know how many sunsets passed, and finally approached the pilgrimage city.

At this time, the pilgrimage city did not feel like it had experienced a great war, but it was more prosperous than before.

Thousands of monks and demon clans flew into the city, and from time to time they could still feel the momentum of one or two catastrophe bosses.

It is not a loss to the central region of the flood famine, although there is no famous force that shocks the world, but there are masters like clouds and countless powers.

But it is also this kind of environment that causes the four departments of the flood famine to be jealous of it, it is said that there is a general understanding in the middle of the flood famine, and the forces in the central part can destroy the central forces, but once the external forces come to the central part of the country to be presumptuous, no matter what grievances there are, they must temporarily put it down and deal with this force together.

The pilgrimage city, compared to the last time I came, has expanded several times, and when I walked down a street, Xiaobai didn't see a single familiar person.

"Big Brother Bai, I need to go back.

By the way, my father is the president of the Reach-Reach Chamber of Commerce, and Brother Bai has time, so he can come to Reach-Everywhere to play with me. Wen Xinyi looked at the old butler behind him and said.

Since the old housekeeper entered the city, he has been hinting at Wen Renyi, and seeing that he is about to get home, Wen Renyi can only reluctantly propose to go home.

Xiaobai nodded, they followed themselves, and they were also unable to move, so it was good to go at this time.

Stop and go, there are more tricks in the pilgrimage city than before.

From time to time, there will be a palace covering a wide area by the bustling street, carved beams and painted buildings, like a royal palace.

There is a restaurant as high as a hill and full of fairy energy, there is a Shenbing Pavilion engraved with ancient artifacts and shining spiritual light, there is a Lingdan Pavilion that is full of medicinal fragrance and full of spiritual energy, and it is refreshing to take a breath, surrounded by fairies, smiling and grinning, and the place that men dream of - Hongchen Courtyard, and so on.

Suddenly, Xiao Bai's eyes stared ahead, Douxian Pavilion didn't expect it to still exist, remembering that in the battle of Shouyang Mountain, the lord of Douxian Pavilion took out the treasure of the Dragon Clan, the Ancestral Dragon Seal, and funded the enemy, which led to the defeat of the Taiqing Sage later.

I don't know if the Pavilion Master of Douxian Pavilion is dead now, if he doesn't die, he will definitely give him a ride if he has the opportunity.

With a roll of his eyes, Xiaobai turned into a big man, who was exactly the appearance of a burly man in the Imperial City, and walked into the Douxian Pavilion.

"Guest, do you want to bet or take part in the battle. The maids on both sides saw that Xiao Bai's body exuded an aura of a god transformation master, and they rushed to come up.

"Jingle Bell"

A handful of top-grade spirit stones were thrown on the ground, and the maids who led them frantically scrambled.

Xiaobai casually walked inside with a maid in his arms.

"Hit ......"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

The inside of the Douxian Pavilion is very different from the outside, the outside is quiet and peaceful, like a pure land of immortals, but the sound of fighting and killing inside is everywhere, and the audience's blood is boiling.

Xiaobai was not interested in watching it at a glance, it was just the fight between the two little friars of the Yuan Infant Stage, and there was nothing to see.

Gave the maid a handful of the best spirit stones, released them, and let her go.

Xiaobai took advantage of the enthusiasm of the crowd and walked towards the backyard.

The gate of the backyard is guarded by two Yuan Infant Guards, but is this a problem for Xiaobai?

With a change technique, he turned into a mosquito and flew in.

The backyard is very large, and Xiaobai has been flying for a long time, and it feels like he has flown into a labyrinth.

Looking at the backyard that was circling around, Xiaobai understood that he had broken into a maze.

The universe is reversed, the sun and the moon rotate, Xiaobai carefully studied this maze, but he has not studied the formation for too long.

As a result, I can't even get out of a small maze now.

Xiaobai looked at this maze, it seems that this time when he goes out, he must learn the way of the formation, and now he can trap himself even with a maze.

The gold bricks were handed, and they turned into thousands of them, and they instantly hit all around.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sound of explosions was endless, attracting a large number of guards from the Douxian Pavilion.

Xiaobai took advantage of the smoke and dust to disperse, turned back into a mosquito and flew out.

Suddenly, a coercion of the master of the catastrophe swept the audience, and Xiaobai's figure suddenly paused, stopped in place, and did not dare to fly around.

A divine sense swept towards Xiao Bai, who hurriedly contracted the breath on his body and disguised himself as an ordinary mosquito.

A middle-aged man in a purple mink robe appeared in mid-air, looking down with a slight frown.

Xiao Bai saw a smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, this middle-aged man was the master of the Douxian Pavilion - Win Wudao.

I didn't expect that after such a long time, the cultivation of Win Wudao was still in the period of tribulation.

"Ahem"

Win Wudao covered his mouth and coughed, others didn't see it, but Xiaobai smelled a trace of blood from Win Wudao's body.

The curvature of the corners of Xiaobai's mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't imagine that there will be an unexpected gain when I come here on a whim.

With the talent of winning Wudao, after such a long time, even if he does not become an immortal, at least he must be a master at the peak of the tribulation.

The current situation can only show one thing, he was injured, and he still received a very serious injury, which caused his cultivation to stagnate now.

Originally, Xiaobai felt that a master of the catastrophe was coming and was about to slip away, but now in this situation, Xiaobai's figure stopped.

Taking advantage of your illness and asking for your life has always been the truth pursued by Xiaobai.

Such a good time, how can Xiaobai waste it in vain.

"Alright, it's okay, you all go down. Win Wudao's divine sense checked over and over again, but found no clues, and spoke.

When the people heard this, they hurriedly retreated.

"Poof"

Win Wudao couldn't hold back the injuries in his body anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xiao Bai's eyelids jumped as he watched from the side, guessing that Win Wudao was injured, but he didn't guess that Win Wudao was injured so badly.

The figure flashed, and Xiaobai appeared in front of Win Wudao.

Win Wudao looked up at the young man in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "It's you, you're back to take revenge." ”

Xiaobai nodded, and a line of large characters appeared between the two.

"I just happened to pass by the pilgrimage city, so I came back to take a look, but I didn't expect that the high-spirited and proud Douxian Pavilion Lord would become like this. ”

I didn't look carefully just now, but now when I came to Win Wudao's side, I found that he was terminally ill and could die at any time.

Win Wudao looked up at the sky and muttered, "Yes, I used to not take anyone in my eyes, but now anyone can not take me in my eyes."

Don't look at my current beauty, everyone knows that I am seriously injured, and when I die, they will immediately pounce on me like a wolf and rob my Douxian Pavilion. ”

Suddenly, Win Wudao grabbed Xiaobai, Xiaobai was startled, and hurriedly took out the Dinghaishen Needle, ready to smash it down with a stick at any time.

"I'll give you a chance, do you want it? Win Wudao grabbed Xiaobai's sleeve tightly.

Xiao Bai took back the Dinghai God Needle, just now he thought that Win Wudao wanted to drag himself down with him when he died.

"What a chance, we are enemies, you will be so good. Xiaobai looked at Win Wudao in disbelief, and a line of big characters appeared out of thin air.

Win gritted his teeth and stared at the outside of the courtyard, "Instead of cheapening those jackals, it's better to give him to you." ”

Xiaobai nodded with the mentality of giving it a try.

Win unintentionally continued, "You know that I have obtained the Dragon Clan's supreme treasure, the Ancestral Dragon Seal. ”

Xiaobai nodded, this incident happened on Shouyang Mountain, and countless people saw it.

Win had no intention of recalling: "You only know that I got the Ancestral Dragon Seal, but you don't know where I got it.

My Win Wudao Ancestor is a true dragon, and my Win clan is a descendant of a true dragon, so I can enslave the Ancestral Dragon Seal, but unfortunately when I knew about it, it was too late, and the Ancestral Dragon Seal had been taken away by that dragon.

But the place where I got the ancestral dragon seal is not only the ancestral dragon seal, but also the ancestral dragon remains.

In a word, the heavens and the earth collapsed, who is the ancestral dragon, it is a congenital soul, known as the existence of heaven and earth.

It is also the first batch of protagonists of heaven and earth, and the four seas dare not obey.

This Win Wudao actually knew where the ancestral dragon's body was, and suddenly, Xiao Bai realized that Win Wudao's injury was not so simple.

Win Wudao looked at Xiaobai with a wry smile, "You're right, once I was drunk and told me about it, that's why I ended up like this." ”

Xiao Bai showed a different color, it stands to reason that as a monk of the Tribulation, what kind of wine can he drink to get him drunk.

Just as he was about to ask, Win Wudao spurted out another mouthful of blood, and tremblingly took out a map from his chest and put it in Xiaobai's hand.

Xiaobai took the map and was about to check it, when he suddenly saw Ying Wudao looking ahead with blank eyes, and when he sniffed, he found that he was dead.