"Several, you guys should leave quickly, City Lord Zhang will not let you go!"

Anxious and panicked voices came from behind them.

Ye Bai was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to see that the restaurant owner didn't dare to come over, but looked at them in fear.

Zhang Wen said with a smile: "Don't worry, shopkeeper, if this Baicheng City Lord is not convinced, he will be slaughtered by the way." ”

The hotel owner was dumbfounded, then stomped his feet, and said impatiently: "This son, that city lord is a legendary immortal, you don't want to make trouble, you can't afford to mess with him, hurry up, go now, maybe you can still leave." ”

Ye Bai smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Regardless of whether this shopkeeper is for his shop or really related to himself and others, Ye Bai can be regarded as an acknowledgment in his heart.

Shui Yue Zhenren's face was flat, just his eyes, but he glanced at Ye Bai deeply, and then said, "Let's go." ”

The group then walked towards the city gate.

Not long after the seven of them left the White City, a spiritual light flashed and flew in the sky above the White City.

"Yan'er!"

The roar spread throughout the entire White City, and a moment later, at the door of the inn where Ye Bai and the others lived before, an old man with silver hair and a brocade robe was holding Zhang Ziyan's corpse, his expression extremely painful and angry!

The innkeeper had already closed the door and hid inside and did not dare to come out.

"Yan'er, Daddy is late, no matter who kills you, I will break his body into pieces and bury him for you, not only him, but also his family, anyone who has a relationship!"

The silver-haired old man showed monstrous murderous intent on his face, and gritted his teeth to say this sentence word by word.

He hugged Zhang Ziyan's corpse, and the whole person rose into the air and headed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as he left, the people who were hiding around and didn't dare to come out poured out one after another.

"Those guys are dead. ”

"Kill the young city lord, the city lord is just such a son, usually the treasure is not good, how can he let them go?"

"Hey, actually, I think those people are also very decent, but it's a pity that ......"

"Shhhh

The residents of Baicheng were talking, but between the words, they were full of sympathy for Ye Bai and the others.

About a moment later, a spiritual light rose from above the White City, heading towards the outside of the White City.

......

......

After Ye Bai and his party left Baicheng, Shuiyue Zhenren had no intention of summoning the flying boat forward, but kept walking towards the front without hurrying.

Zhang Wen was a little strange, thinking that this was not deliberately letting the family seek revenge?

But he was just an ordinary disciple, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything at the moment.

Ye Bai vaguely knew what Shui Yue Zhenren was thinking, and he was not surprised, so he followed very calmly.

Several of them were monks, and they walked briskly, but they were not tired, on the contrary, they also felt that being able to walk like this for a long time was actually exercising their cultivation.

Especially for Zhang Wen and the others, their strength is not high, and if they want to keep up with Ye Bai and others at this moment, they must have the support of the true yuan, and they will continue to consume, and under the supplement, their true yuan has actually increased a lot unconsciously, but unless they deliberately feel it, it is difficult to find it.

Of course, for Ye Bai and Su Xue, this method did not have much effect, at least, the cultivation of the two of them had almost reached the peak of the Ning Yuan realm.

All day, after Ye Bai and the others left Baicheng, they followed Shuiyue Zhenren into the avenue between the mountains, and walked all the way to the front.

Night slowly fell, and to Ye Bai's surprise, no one sought revenge throughout the day.

You must know that if a foundation building monk does not hesitate to lose spiritual power, of course he can catch up with them, after all, once the cultivation enters the foundation building realm, he can already fly with the sword.

"Uncle Shi, there is a mountain temple in front, why don't we rest here today." ”

In the evening, Ye Bai and the others climbed to the top of a mountain, and on the top of the mountain, there was a dilapidated mountain temple.

Zhang Wen and the others were so tired that their chests were pressed against their backs, and they were out of breath, but Shuiyue Zhenren didn't say to stop, of course they didn't dare to stop like that.

Hearing Ye Bai's words at this moment, Zhang Wen and the others were immediately overjoyed and looked at Ye Bai gratefully.

Shuiyue Zhenren glanced at him and said, "Then let's stay." ”

"Thank you, uncle!"

Zhang Wen and the others were surprised and delighted, and they couldn't care so much, so they sat on the ground, wiped their sweat, and panted, as if they were already tired to a certain level.

Ye Bai looked as usual, and said, "Get up for me, clean up, and in addition, find a pile of firewood." ”

"Senior brother, you just let us rest and rest, after so long, we are almost too tired to walk. ”

Zhang Wen said with a bitter face and flattering.

Su Xue pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Who made you usually not cultivate well, if your strength can reach the fifth level of Ning Yuan or above, this path is nothing at all." ”

Zhang Wen smiled and said, "Senior Sister Su, you can't compare us with you, we are mediocre, you are a genius, not to mention the pervert of Senior Brother Ye, if you kill us, we can't catch up!"

"Who do you say is a pervert?"

Ye Bai glared and said with a smile: "It seems that you don't want to rest, right, stand up and go to work!"

"Senior Brother Ye, it's okay if I'm wrong, it's me who is perverted, I'm perverted!" Zhang Wen was dumbfounded.

"It's late, hurry up. ”

Ye Bai turned his head and walked towards the Mountain Temple, with a faint smile in his voice.

The remaining three disciples immediately looked at Zhang Wen with resentful eyes.

Zhang Wenna was helpless, so he had to get up from the ground and limp towards the mountain temple.

Time passed slowly, the night fell completely, the stars in the sky twinkled, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the mountain temple, and the sky was not very dark.

Inside the temple, a bonfire was burning, and several disciples of Ye Bai sat cross-legged around the bonfire and entered a state of concentration.

And in the corner not far away, Shuiyue Zhenren was also sitting cross-legged, motionless.

Several of them were monks, and they could skip food, drink, or even sleep.

As long as the strength is reached, these are not problems.

But of course, Zhang Wen and the others would not waste any time that they could cultivate, so as early as after dealing with everything, they entered the state of cultivation.

Suddenly, under the illumination of the lit bonfire, in the corner of the mountain temple, Shuiyue Zhenren retreated from the state of calm, opened his eyes, and looked indifferent.

Almost at the same time, beside the bonfire, Ye Bai also opened his eyes, he squinted his eyes and looked out of the gate of the mountain temple.