When the monks in the Immortal Garden heard the discussion of the Ghost Star monks, some were shocked on the spot, some began to calculate, and some began to silently record all this on the jade slips of their own sect.

Regardless of whether that little monkey has the bloodline of the Chaos Ape or not, the rumor that this rumor can come out is enough to show that it is very powerful.

The bloodline of such a powerful person is something that many flesh cultivators dream of.

What's more, there is also the Dragon Palace that can suppress this bloodline!

Dragon Palace, what kind of powerful existence is that? What kind of background does it have? How rebellious is the cultivation of the Dragon Emperor, the lord of the Dragon Palace?

At this time, almost all the monks were thinking about this question, and they all forgot about the changes in the Immortal Medicine Garden.

Mu Bai had never heard of these rumors, and when he heard them at this moment, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster, looked at Long Wei and said in a deep voice: "Dragon Palace, I've made it!"

After speaking, he turned to Cheng Da Niu and said, "Brother Da Niu, go!"

Cheng Da Niu waved his hand and sacrificed the ancient shield.

This shield is not only an extremely strong defensive ancient shield, but it is also an excellent flying weapon.

As soon as it came out at this moment, the illusion was huge, and all the monks of the Eternal Immortal Sect rode towards the distant mountain peaks with ancient light.

Bang!

At this moment, a blood light gushed out from the ground of an immortal medicine garden, soaring into the sky.

The blood light rushed to the sky, exploded with a bang, and turned into a huge pillar of blood, connecting the sky to the ground. The blood on it is surging and majestic.

"Run!"

I don't know who exclaimed.

As soon as this sound came out, all the monks sacrificed their magic weapons and ran desperately.

"Go down, big murderer, big murderer, run!" the sloppy old man screamed innocently, and ran away, but he didn't forget to hold the spirit wine jug in his hand tightly.

Seeing such a scene, Mu Bai smiled slightly and said, "When I was in the Divine Hiding Land, why didn't I find out that this old guy was so addicted to alcohol?"

"Where did you have the heart to think about these questions at that time!, not to mention that Brother Bai hadn't brought out the spirit wine at that time!" Cheng Da Niu said with a smile.

Mu Bai laughed and said, "Brother Da Niu is reasonable, reasonable." ”

"Little friend, retreat!" Xian Po came to Gu Dun's side and reminded Mu Bai.

Mu Bai stood on top of the ancient shield and hugged his fist at Xian Powei to show his gratitude.

Looking at the pillar of blood that rose to the sky, although I didn't know what it was, I always felt a little familiar.

Bang!

At this moment, another loud bang sounded from the other side of the Immortal Medicine Garden, and then another pillar of blood rose into the sky.

Yes!

When the second pillar of blood appeared, it was accompanied by a scream. I saw that when this pillar appeared, a group of monks who had just escaped happened to crash into the blood pillar, and they immediately turned into blood, and even the primordial gods were not left.

Bang!bang......

A loud bang rang out intensively, and huge pillars of blood rose into the sky.

The pillars of blood appeared, and many monks crashed into them, turning into blood and water, strengthening the pillars of blood.

For a while, the Immortal Medicine Garden became bloody. Heaven and earth are slaughtered, except for blood, it is still bloody.

Long Wei had already rushed out of the range of the Immortal Medicine Garden with the Dragon Scale Sword, and at this moment, he was looking at the pillars of blood that rose to the sky. Even he couldn't understand the origin of this pillar of blood and what kind of uniqueness it had.

He only understood that this was the real powerful cultivator preparing to refine the Immortal Medicine Garden.

Immortal Po, Innocent, Flowerless Thoughts, and the monks of Flying Immortal City rushed out of the Immortal Medicine Garden almost at the same time, away from this land of right and wrong.

At this moment, in addition to Mu Bai and his party in the Immortal Medicine Garden, there were those monks scattered with stars.

The blood pillar rushed out, and soon reached eighty-one, except for the first blood pillar that did not erase the life of the monk when it appeared, the other eighty blood pillars appeared and devoured many monks.

Rao is like this, at this moment, there are still many monks in the Immortal Medicine Garden who are desperately trying to escape.

Since they stepped into the Gu Immortal Battlefield, they have experienced a lot along the way, and it is not easy to survive until now, and they have all achieved some opportunities and creations, so no one wants to give up these opportunities and creations.

They understand that as long as they can save their lives, as long as they can leave the Gu Immortal Battlefield, return to their own stars, and use the opportunity they have obtained to create, even if they can't become immortals, they can also cultivate to a great increase.

However, the pillars of blood were like devouring demons, and as long as the monk touched the pillars of blood, they would be devoured by them.

"Eighty-one pillars of blood, eighty-one pillars of blood, ninety-nine eighty-one!" Mu Bai stood on top of the galloping ancient shield, staring at the pillar of blood that appeared in the Immortal Medicine Garden, muttering to himself, his eyes full of doubt.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he exclaimed, "Ninety-nine eighty-one, isn't this exactly in line with the Rain Immortal Realm? Could it be that the powerhouse of the Rain Immortal Realm is here? Could it be that the monk of the main star of the Rain Immortal Realm has come to refine this Immortal Medicine Garden?"

"Little friend!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice of Mu Bai came from the void at the edge of the Immortal Medicine Garden, and then I saw an old man floating down, standing in the air, immortal wind bones, out of the dust.

"Mu Lao?" Mu Bai should be overlooked, and when he saw the old man, he exclaimed in surprise, "Mu Lao, you have also arrived at the Gu Immortal Realm?"

"Haha!" Mu Yi stood in the air, stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and scolded with a smile: "What's the matter? ”

"No, no, no!" Mu Bai hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "The Gu Immortal Battlefield was formed after the shattering of the Flood Desolation Realm, and there are endless opportunities on it, so naturally it can be obtained by the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Realms. ”

"For me, I don't need any chance, I just need you, Xiaoyou!" Mu Yi stood in the air and smiled.

"Need me?" Mu Bai looked puzzled, and let Cheng Da Niu urge Gu Dun to fly out of the Immortal Medicine Garden, looking at Mu Yi.

"I need you!" Mu Yi smiled.

"Mu Yi, are you Mu Yi of the Heavenly Desolate Tribe?" Xian Po came close and exclaimed, looking at Mu Yi with an excited face.

"What? is he Mu Yi?" Chen Fei of Flying Immortal City urged the Immortal City Ancient Scroll and slowly fell.

At this moment, even Long Wei, who had already flown far away from the sword, flew back and came closer, looking at Mu Yi in disbelief.

"Old man wood, where is old man wood?" the sloppy old man shouted while holding the spirit wine jug, and ran quickly.

When he arrived in front of Mu Yi, he was stunned at first, and then laughed and handed over the spirit wine jug that he held tightly in his hand.

"Old fellow, you're not dead yet!" Mu Yi took the spirit wine jug, took a sip, and exclaimed: "Good wine, good wine, when did you get such good wine?"

"His, it's all his!" The sloppy old man pointed at Mu Bai, squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes, looking extremely funny.

Mu Yi sighed lightly, returned the spirit wine pot to Wuji, looked at Mu Bai and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou's growth is really beyond the expectations of Xiao Lao'er!"

"Senior!" Mu Bai bowed respectfully!

As far as he was concerned, when he didn't know what the Desolate Spirit Rod, he always felt that although Mu Yi was mysterious, it was not a big deal. But after passing on his line in Shushan, he knew that the Desolate Spirit Rods were the things of the ancestors of the ancient clan, so he had to re-examine Mu Yi, a monk with a low cultivation.

Mu Yi bowed to Mu Bai and said with a smile: "This time I entered the Gu Immortal Battlefield for the sake of Xiaoyou. ”

"For me?"

Mu Bai looked puzzled, but he faintly felt in his heart that something big would happen, and he felt that what Mu Yi was talking about might be related to the hazy group of the tip of his obsessive sword.

"Old man Mu!" However, before Mu Yi could speak, the sloppy old man Wujian interrupted him and asked, "Where have you been all these years?

"Yes, Senior Mu, I was guided by you back then, and my Dao heart was consummated, but I never thought that after parting, I would never see each other again!" Chen Fei walked down from the immortal city and came to Mu Yi and bowed respectfully.

Long Wei stopped in front of Mu Yi with the dragon scale sword, and also clenched his fists, and said, "Senior!"

"Haha!" Mu Yi laughed a few times, waved his hand and said: "You are exalting me too much, exalting me too much, little old man is such a cultivator, you can let me die a hundred times with your fingers, how can I afford the word senior!"

"Senpai!"

As soon as Mu Yi's words fell, Xian Po, Chen Fei, and Long Wei were all respectful. Even the sloppy old man on one side, Wuji, had a respectful face and put away his previous smile.

The four powerhouses, the four real powerhouses on the ghost star, and even the four powerhouses who can control the fate of the ghost star, are extremely respectful to an old man who has turned into a god cultivator at this moment.

Once this matter spreads, I'm afraid no one will dare to believe it.

Mu Bai and Cheng Da Niu and the other monks were shocked above the ancient shield, no one thought that this old man, who was not very powerful in the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, would actually have such a prestige, and at this moment, he just appeared, so that the powerhouses of the Tianmang Sect, the Fengxian Sect, the Flying Immortal City, and the Dragon Palace in the ancient sect were respectful!

What kind of existence is he?

What kind of abilities does he have?

Soon, Mu Bai's doubts were answered.

Of course, this answer, unless the four powerhouses of the ancient sect are at this moment, only Mu Bai understands, and Cheng Da Niu and other monks still can't understand its meaning!

I saw that Long Wei, who was stepping on the dragon scale sword, deliberately shortened the sword to Mu Yi, clenched his fists, and said: "Senior, when you came to the Gu Immortal Battlefield this time, the Dragon Emperor calculated that your old man would come here, so he specially asked me to ask you how the old man is!"

"Xiao Long'er, I really didn't expect that tens of thousands of years later, he would also become the master of the Dragon Palace!" Mu Yi nodded slightly, looked up into the distance, and suddenly sighed and said: "But the last time I met Xiao Long'er was those years! Alas, if it weren't for Xiao Lao'er and me, Xiao Long'er would not have suppressed them." ”

When Long Wei heard Mu Yi's words, a look of pride appeared on his face, and his slightly lowered head was also raised, and he looked at the latter, and said, "The Dragon Emperor said, please ask the senior to ask the young man on his behalf!"

"Feixian City, please ask the seniors to ask the boy on his behalf!"

"Tianmang Sect, please ask the seniors to ask the young man on his behalf!"

"Feng Immortal Sect, please ask the seniors to ask the young man on his behalf!"

Long Wei's words came out, and Chen Fei, the sloppy old man, and Xian Po spoke almost at the same time.

"Boy?" Mu Bai muttered, and couldn't help but think of the crazy boy on the Forbidden Immortal Mountain!