Chapter 342: Little White Douhezi
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and bean-sized raindrops fell wildly from the sky, smashing one by one on the ground, smashing the dirt to pieces. The sun was completely covered, and the day turned into night in just a few breaths, Ye Xiaobai stood on the edge of the half-cliff peak, silently watching the girl who was cultivating in the wind. On the half of the mountain peaks opposite, old trees show their teeth and claws, as if they want to break the sky, pull out the roots from the earth, and crisscross the heaven and the earth, and there is no restraint.
This rain is raining wildly. But he couldn't help Ye Xiaobai. Ye Xiaobai, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, was dressed in white, standing still in this strong wind, and the raindrops hit Ye Xiaobai's surroundings, and he was isolated by an invisible force without approaching Ye Xiaobai. On the other hand, the girl who was cultivating in the rain, in order to crack the formation under Ye Xiaobai's cloth, had already concentrated and spent all her energy, and she couldn't care about the ravages of the rain at all.
"I don't know when the people of the Jin family will come to the door, and after three days, if you still can't solve it, then forget it, it can only mean that you have no relationship with the formation path."
Ye Xiaobai turned around silently, and didn't look at the girl dancing in the wind, if Wang Ziyue couldn't comprehend the formation in three days, then he could only give up. Time waits for no one, and in the current situation, there is not so much time left for Wang Ziyue to cultivate. Rather than wasting time on something that is impossible to learn in a short period of time, it is better to go further in cultivation by relying on his extraordinary talent. Only in this way, in what will happen next, Wang Ziyue's chance of survival can be greater, and three days is already the limit that Ye Xiaobai can accept. Even Ye Xiaobai had a hunch that the Jin family would be able to find the head of the Wu Yizong in less than three days.
The moment Ye Xiaobai turned around, Wang Ziyue's stiffness stiffened obviously, and a more determined look was revealed in her eyes again, and her hands flew faster.
Kiss~
A cracking sound came out, Wang Ziyue's face was overjoyed, the formation that she had been cracking and couldn't unravel, was opened at that moment just now.
"It turns out that it is the reason for the speed, some formations, not only need the correct steps to solve the formation, but also require extremely fast speed to completely unravel."
The joy in her heart didn't last long, and Wang Ziyue's excitement froze, and after the formation she had cracked, another new, more complicated formation appeared. In this way, all the previous labor is equivalent to being in vain, and I have no gain except for the importance of knowing that hand speed is very important.
"No, I will definitely be recognized by my master." Wang Ziyue turned around and walked towards the direction of another formation, all of which were very complicated, and none of them were as clear as she could see now. But as the saying goes, luck is also part of strength, and she believes that her luck will not be too bad.
But the heavens seemed to be joking with her, in the past three days, Wang Ziyue had tried more than a hundred formations, and after each formation, there was actually a second formation, which once made Wang Ziyue wonder if Ye Xiaobai was pit herself, and a second formation was arranged behind each formation.
Wang Ziyue solved the formation for three days in a row, and this unusually wild rain lasted for three days, and the cliff crack on the half-cliff peak became bigger and bigger, and the old trees that were immediately located on the edge of the cliff became victims in this rain. Outside the sect of no different sect, there is a lot of water everywhere, and a normal person can almost spread to the waist.
"This rain is not a good sign." Ye Xiaobai stood at the mountain gate of the Sect of No Sect, his brows tightly locked. The last drop of rain fell, the dark clouds began to retreat, and the first rays of sunlight shone on Ye Xiaobai's face. With Ye Xiaobai beckoning slightly, all the formations used to cultivate Wang Ziyue outside the Half Cliff Peak were dismissed by Ye Xiaobai. In the past three days, although Wang Ziyue's formation attainments have been refined, he still failed to meet Ye Xiaobai's expectations, and before the arrival of the Jin family, he must conduct special training for Wang Ziyue for a short period of time.
Sou~
A figure appeared beside Ye Xiaobai, with a rickety figure and a lewd expression, and finally two mustaches, which added a label of nothing to the obscene old man's body.
"Sect Master He, what do you say about this water, is it good or bad?"
Hezi was silent for a moment, and instead of answering immediately, he asked rhetorically, "Brother Ye, do you say that the existence of this heaven and earth is good or bad?" ”
This time it was Ye Xiaobai's turn to be silent, if there is no heaven and earth, where will sentient beings come? But if there is no heaven and earth, where is the shackles? The life of all living beings begins in heaven and earth, and the death of all living beings originates from heaven and earth. There is an eternal controversy that surfaces in Ye Xiaobai's heart, am I wrong, or is the world wrong?
Some people say that it is not me who is wrong, it is the world; Some people say that the so-called people who are wrong in the world are just arrogant people who do not know right from wrong. Ye Xiaobai also thought about this question, at that time, he didn't find the answer, and now, he still can't find the answer.
"I'm on the wrong side of this." Ye Xiaobai smiled slightly, there is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, and everything right and wrong in this world is also a position. What appears to you to be good may be evil in the eyes of others; What you may look evil may be good in the eyes of others. But in the end, no one will always be more empathetic, and as a famous monk, he never thinks like this, which is the reason why there is no distinction between right and wrong among monks. "There is no right or wrong for monks, but there is ruthlessness in the avenue?"
Ye Xiaobai sighed, and the whole person fell into indifference, these mysterious avenues are not something that a psychic monk needs to study deeply, and it is better to hand over the matter of studying the avenue of heaven and earth to the monk who returns to the void.
With a rare sigh and a soothing mood, Ye Xiaobai suddenly felt threatened. The hezi beside him suddenly slapped his palm out of his hand, and almost couldn't dodge.
"Brother Ye, before the trouble comes to the door, between you and me, why don't you learn one or two first?" Hezi was unusual, his waist was straightened, and the obscene expression on his face was also put away, replaced by a heroic spirit that Ye Xiaobai had never seen. Even his appearance has changed, from the appearance of an old man in his sixties and seventies to the appearance of a middle-aged man.
"In the big competition of newcomers in the general room, in that case, Sect Master He didn't even show all the hole cards, so it's easy to calculate!" Ye Xiaobai sighed in his heart, the hezi in front of him, with all his strength, I am afraid that he will be able to compete with the middle stage of Tongshen.
"Brother Ye, please advise." Hezi's face showed a rare seriousness, Ye Xiaobai theoretically speaking, the whole body is the best realm to be his sparring partner, not only because the cultivation is too high and it seems to have a sense of distance, but also because it is two small realms higher and can be guided. It's just that he underestimated Ye Xiaobai too much, and this can't be regarded as an ordinary spiritual consummation.
"Hahahaha, since Sect Master He wants to be beaten, then I'm welcome."
After Ye Xiaobai laughed, he immediately sent a message to Wang Ziyue to come to observe the battle between the two psychic monks without worrying about being injured by mistake, this was the best opportunity for Wang Ziyue to learn the battle of high-level monks.
Without waiting for Wang Ziyue to arrive, Hezi had already taken the initiative to attack, and Ye Xiaobai began to suppress Xiuwei, knowing that it was the same as Hezi in the early stage of Tongshen.
"Brother Ye, don't underestimate me, suppress to the same realm as me, be careful of suffering." He Zi grinned, his hands were firm, and as soon as he shook it hard, Ye Xiaobai felt a huge pressure and began to squeeze himself.
"It's really two, but don't underestimate me too much." With a seemingly random finger, dozens of formations appeared around Hezi. These formations appeared very suddenly, as if they had been arranged a long time ago. But Hezi, who was in the battle, felt it very clearly, all the formations appeared suddenly, and there was absolutely no advance arrangement.
Whoosh~
When Ye Xiaobai was squeezed by the pressure, there were also flying swords condensed out of thin air in those formations, and as long as he was stabbed by any of these thousands of flying swords, Hezi would be seriously injured immediately.
"Good means!" Hezi's eyes lit up, his mouth was amazed, but the movements in his hands were not ambiguous at all, he stretched out his right hand, opened his five fingers, and stopped quietly in front of him. Then, those flying swords flew up, but they all stopped three feet away from Hezi, as if they had hit some invisible barrier.
"Open!"
Ye Xiaobai drank in his mouth, and an extra flying sword appeared in his hand, slashing horizontally, directly slashing the squeezing force released by the chezi into nothingness, "Take it!" ”
This sword, Ye Xiaobai's stab is very direct and unpretentious, but it is precisely such a simple sword, but it is something that many sword cultivators can't do. The capital hair between the monks is often either wind and fire, or thunder and lightning roar, like this sword, without the slightest might, but rare.
"Such a sharp sword, it's impossible to avoid!"
Ye Xiaobai's sword lacked a gorgeous appearance, but it had a few more real powers, which immediately made Hezi feel an extreme crisis.
And Wang Ziyue also felt the edge of the battle between the two at this time, and saw Ye Xiaobai's unpretentious sword from a distance. Just by seeing it, he felt that his heart had suffered a sharp stab, and his face instantly turned a lot pale, "Master! ”
Wang Ziyue was very reluctant to withdraw Ye Xiaobai's work to cultivate the formation for herself, so she had a little resentment in her heart. Seeing Ye Xiaobai's sword at this moment, he temporarily left all of them behind and began to imitate this sword in his heart. She was confident that if he fought with others one day, as long as there was a sword here, few people would be able to resist it.
When he faced Ye Xiaobai's sword, he reversed the previous invisible move, and suddenly there was a big change, Ye Xiaobai was extremely simple, he was extremely gorgeous. I saw that the tip of Hezi's finger lightly touched the void, and a light blue light stayed there and began to brew.
(End of chapter)