Chapter 151: Terror Descends
Ye Xiaobai walked forward slowly, only the statue in his eyes, and the thought in his heart was, "Mother!"
When his right palm lightly touched the statue, the jade plate in Ye Xiaobai's arms became hotter, and soon he felt a thick heat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info This heat flowed down Ye Xiaobai's body, and all of it was transmitted to the huge statue. Next, Ye Xiaobai was in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived in another world.
This is a jungle, Ye Xiaobai looked at himself, his clothes had changed, he was dressed in cloth, and he was carrying a bamboo basket behind him, which contained many black bamboos.
These bamboos Ye Xiaobai knew when he was young, green iron bamboos, because of their hard texture, are generally cut down by the qi refining disciples in the sect, so as to strengthen the spiritual power condensation of the qi refining disciples.
Looking at his cultivation again, Ye Xiaobai was completely dumbfounded, there was only a mere third-level qi refining, that is to say, in this trance, he returned to the time when he had just stepped into cultivation. There are many of those means that I have, and I can't use them.
"What the hell is going on?" When he was puzzled, two women and one man walked by Ye Xiaobai's side.
The three monks obviously knew Ye Xiaobai, and when they saw Ye Xiaobai standing dumbfounded, motionless, they all walked over with great concern, "Senior Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?" one of the female cultivators asked with concern.
Ye Xiaobai was awakened from his thoughts by the voice, and his expression was surprised, "Ah, I'm fine." ”
Another female cultivator even reached out and touched Ye Xiaobai's forehead. "Strange, I'm not sick. ”
The male cultivator frowned slightly, "Senior Brother Liu, you are a manifestation of unstable Dao heart. ”
Ye Xiaobai touched his nose, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and tried to talk to the three of them. Walking forward all the way, Ye Xiaobai was so simple-minded that he didn't even show any changes in himself. But whenever he asked about something related to Senior Brother Liu, Ye Xiaobai would skillfully avoid it.
It was Ye Xiaobai who got a lot of information from the three of them. These three people are all cultivators of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and they entered at the same time as Ye Xiaobai, and this sect is the Xuanxian Sect.
Because the cultivation of this person attached to Ye Xiaobai is slow and he has no talent, so he gradually lags behind others, but the Xuanxian Sect has no qualification restrictions, and this disciple has also entered the outer gate, but he is nicknamed a junior disciple by these friends.
This time, the three of them went to participate in the annual Immortal Dao Exchange Meeting of the Xuanxian Sect, and the whole sect, regardless of whether they were high or low, could ask any monk for advice at any time, so it became a grand event that almost every monk of the Xuanxian Sect would attend.
The exchange meeting will be held for a whole week, and this week will be the carnival day of every monk of the Xuan Immortal Sect.
Ye Xiaobai quietly strolled through every inch of the Xuanxian Sect, and every place here seemed to exist in his memory. Ye Xiaobai walked and walked to the valley where the secret realm was located. At this moment, he only appeared1, and the secret realm of the Xuan Immortal Sect was actually open all the time.
As soon as he got there, Ye Xiaobai saw a group of people flying out of the entrance of the secret realm with a child who had just walked.
"That's, me?"
Ye Xiaobai stood stunned, with a strange expression, staring at the child tightly.
After a while, Ye Xiaobai's abnormal behavior was revealed, and immediately several foundation building monks rushed over with flying swords.
"Which lineage are you a disciple of, why do you keep staring at Shaozong?"
These monks had stern voices, as long as Ye Xiaobai's answer was a little wrong, they would be killed by them immediately.
"Several senior brothers, I, I, my name is Liu Yun, I am a disciple of the Xuanxian Northern Vein, this is my identity jade plate. ”
Ye Xiaobai looked a little timid when he spoke, but because of this, he dispelled some of the doubts of those foundation building monks.
"Alright. One of the foundation building monks waved his hand, his face indifferent, "Now is the period of the Immortal Dao Exchange Conference, so if you don't have any tasks, go to the exchange meeting to ask the seniors in the sect more, it will be good for cultivation." ”
With that, the foundation monks returned to the group and continued to walk into the distance. Ye Xiaobai touched his nose and looked radiant, now, maybe he can investigate everything clearly. During the time here, he also tried to cultivate here.1 On the first day, he realized that he was able to cultivate, and the current situation was as if he had been promoted to a core disciple in the Zeyang Sect in the past.
But the difference is that this time he didn't retain his original cultivation and strength, just a scum of the third layer of gas refining. And his qualifications were extremely poor, Ye Xiaobai cultivated for a whole day based on his own experience, and he only increased his cultivation by a trace of it.
Seeing that cultivation didn't work, Ye Xiaobai simply stopped cultivating, but became familiar with everything here, including everyone, every flower and tree. He had seen his mother from afar, but he couldn't rush over and tell who he was. Even, he also saw his father, his resolute face was covered with the marks of the years, and his cultivation had reached the peak that Ye Xiaobai had seen in the Xuanxian Sect, and his status was even the sect master of the Xuanxian Sect.
Ye Xiaobai doesn't know how long he will stay in this time period, a month, or a year, a hundred years?
The exchange meeting was not over yet, and Ye Xiaobai often went to the exchange meeting to ask some questions, and every time, he suddenly opened his mouth, and countless inspirations rose, which invisibly improved the cultivation of the body.
Even because of the problems that Ye Xiaobai heard, many of the great powers of the Xuan Immortal Sect began to pay attention to Ye Xiaobai. There are countless disciples who know Ye Xiaobai's existence. Whenever Ye Xiaobai asked a big question, there would be a large number of disciples around him, and whenever Ye Xiaobai asked, he would always be able to hit the nail on the head and grasp the key points they wanted to know. Even those few people who were familiar with Ye Xiaobai began to look at him with admiration.
On the third night of the exchange meeting, Ye Xiaobai's heart was beating, as if something was about to happen. After a quiet night, nothing happened, and he felt that he was too worried.
During the day on the fourth day, everything was as usual, and everyone was not unusual, except for Ye Xiaobai, who could feel more and more a depression squeezing from nothingness.
Finally, on this night, Ye Xiaobai was asking questions from the strong man who thought he was a young man, and suddenly he suddenly raised his head, and a giant whirlpool with a size of 10,000 zhang appeared in the sky. Something's coming out.
It's just that only Ye Xiaobai seems to have noticed all this, and even the Yuanying Monk didn't notice the slightest abnormality.
In the whirlpool of 10,000 zhang size, a tightly closed eye slowly appeared, and under Ye Xiaobai's gaze, that eye opened, and looked at the monk below, as if he was looking at a group of ants!
There was coercion in these eyes, but only Ye Xiaobai could feel it. When he looked up, Ye Xiaobai appeared, and his eyes were actually looking at him, cold without the slightest emotion.
Then, a sound like rolling thunder came from the sky, and when it fell, Ye Xiaobai's mind roared and went blank. He seemed to see a place where corpses were strewn all over the field, huge spirit beasts turned into dry bones, and the desolate aliens also died, and countless powers were wiped out under a finger.
Ye Xiaobai's eyes widened, and his expression revealed shock, there, it was asking the Immortal Sect!
Then, the whirlpool above began to turn sharply, and a fingertip revealed from the whirlpool. Ye Xiaobai clenched his fists and trembled, and the people around him showed his strange appearance.
"Quick, run, coming, coming, running. Ye Xiaobai pulled up a female monk beside him, this monk was one of the three people Ye Xiaobai had met when he first arrived here.
The female cultivator first looked shocked, then didn't say anything, and followed Ye Xiaobai all the way.
After the two of them ran wildly for a long time, the female cultivator suddenly spoke, "You are not Senior Brother Liu, who are you?"
The female monk's expression was calm, and it seemed that the doubts about Ye Xiaobai's identity had existed for a long time, but it had never been broken.
"Senior Brother Liu's talent is dull, and his cultivation is slow to improve, so it is impossible to ask so many cultivation questions, and there are even some that even the foundation building cultivators can hardly think of. ”
"The most important thing is that you have a different temperament from him, who are you? What is the attempt to pretend to be Senior Brother Liu? Where is the real Senior Brother Liu?"
Ye Xiaobai moved his lips, not knowing how to speak, in one sense, he is Senior Brother Liu, in another sense, he is Ye Xiaobai.
"I, my junior brother Liu, and I am also the young sect of the Xuanxian Sect. ”
After a little slowdown, Ye Xiaobai spoke in a low voice, his eyes surrendered to the huge whirlpool in the sky, and that finger had already been exposed, but no one noticed the Xuanxian Sect.
"Look at the sky, can you show anything?"
The female monk stared at Ye Xiaobai's face for a while, "I hope you can get out of Senior Brother Liu's body." ”
Ye Xiaobai nodded lightly and did not speak. Regarding Ye Xiaobai's identity as a young sect, she didn't believe it.
Looking up at the sky, the night sky is quiet, the stars are shining in the sky, everything is very peaceful.
In a secret realm of the Xuan Immortal Sect, several great powers sighed at the same time, looking at the sky, only to have a resolute intent rising from their bodies. "This day has finally come. ”
After looking at the sky, the friar quietly closed her eyes, "What's there?"
"The culprit of destroying the Xuan Immortal Sect. ”
The female monk appeared, tonight's night, the peace is surprising, all this, the ordinary period of the betta fish is different, perhaps, the ancestors of the sect have already appeared all this, but they are powerless to deal with it, they can only look at all these lives sadly.
Suddenly, a huge voice resounded through the Xuan Immortal Sect, "Xuan Immortal Cultivator, meet the enemy!"
Then, there was a huge bell echoing, the bell rang nine times, one at a time, and the last time, if there were local monks again, the sound alone would make the monks at the peak of the foundation building collapse and die.
Those strong people who were solving their doubts for their disciples heard the oracle and the bell ringing, and their expressions changed drastically one by one, and they flew into the air one after another, and their cultivation exploded, as if they were facing a great enemy.
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