Chapter 12: Strength
Ye Xiaobai was very flustered in his heart, and his mind was quickly thinking about countermeasures, but in the face of absolute strength, everything seemed so small, just like a lonely boat in the sea facing the most terrible wind and waves, it could only be at its mercy, and all struggles were in vain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Don't expect someone to come to save you, in a few days, the Zeyang Sect will not be the Zeyang Sect it used to be. The hint of upward movement at the corner of Mo Ya's mouth was like a devil's smile, which kept consuming Ye Xiaobai's mind little by little.
"I can't die here, I still have a lot of wishes that have not been fulfilled. Ye Xiaobai remembered the black shadow, "Strength, give me strength, I want to live." ”
Suddenly, Ye Xiaobai found himself in front of the black formation again, he passed through the formation one after another, and stood outside the cage, "You said, you can give me strength." ”
Under Ye Xiaobai's gaze, the black shadow slowly raised his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only a black mist swirled. "There is a price to be paid for wanting to gain power. ”
The black shadow's speech speed was very slow, jumping out word by word, making Ye Xiaobai more and more anxious, he didn't know if the time flow here was consistent with reality, if it was consistent, then, he might have died. "Whatever the conditions, I promise you. ”
"Don't be anxious, little doll, listen to me first, everything is in time. The shadow got up and walked to the cage, and if he took a step forward, it collided with the pillars of light that formed the cage. "I, to, you, a quarter, life. ”
"A quarter of life. Ye Xiaobai muttered.
"Come on, put your hand over and let you experience the beauty of power, the kind of ants outside is not worth your trouble, as a deal, let you experience it first, and next time I need it, I will charge the price." The black shadow raised his hand and waited quietly for Ye Xiaobai to put his hand up, he knew that Ye Xiaobai couldn't refuse him, once he refused, Ye Xiaobai had only one end, and that was to die immediately.
Ye Xiaobai struggled for a moment, step by step, step by step, for the sake of himself and those friends he had just met, he had no choice.
The moment the palms of his hands were facing each other, a majestic force poured into Ye Xiaobai's body. But it is clear that the dark shadow has reservations, and the feeling of experiencing power does not have to be to the extent of penetration.
Mo Ya walked towards Ye Xiaobai step by step, Ye Xiaobai, a monk of the fourth level of Qi refining, had no power to resist at all in the face of a half-step foundation building powerhouse like Mo Ya.
Suddenly, Mo Ya found that Ye Xiaobai's momentum was rising rapidly, and a trace of black qi emerged from Ye Xiaobai's body, and even Ye Xiaobai's eyes became deep and dark in an instant.
"Build the pinnacle of the foundation!" Mo Ya was shocked, not to mention that his body exploded, he didn't know why Ye Xiaobai burst out with such a powerful momentum, maybe it was some kind of secret method, or maybe it was some earth-shattering magic weapon used, but the strong feeling of palpitations urged him to run away, and if he couldn't escape, he could only die.
"This is power. On the way to retreat, Ye Xiaobai suddenly appeared, "What you did to my Zeyang Sect just now, now, I will give it all back to you." ”
In the panic of the cliff, Ye Xiaobai swung out a fist and hit his chest, with a muffled bang, the cliff flew out upside down, a large piece of his chest was concave, and blood spurted wildly, obviously he couldn't live.
"Uh!" Ye Xiaobai was stunned, "Just dead?"
The strength increased too fast, Ye Xiaobai didn't adapt to it at all, and killed Mo Ya with one punch. Originally, according to Ye Xiaobai's plan, he would beat him up first.
The cliff hung up, and Ye Xiaobai turned his head to look at the other three. The three of them were so frightened by Fang Cai's scene that their legs were weak, and they couldn't afford to run away at all.
Ye Xiaobai looked at the three of them, his brows furrowed slightly, "Is there any healing pill?"
"Yes, yes, yes. The three of them hurriedly took out a few jade bottles from the storage bag, poured out the pill from it and handed it to Ye Xiaobai.
When he took the pill from the first person's hand, a voice suddenly sounded from the depths of his heart, "This is the poison pill." ”
"Poison Pill!" Ye Xiaobai's face turned cold, and the disciple of the Tongxuan Sect who handed out the poison pill saw that the situation was not right, so he ran away.
"Hmph. Ye Xiaobai snorted, put his five fingers together, and struck out with one palm, you run fast, my palm, faster.
The disciple of the Tongxuan Sect didn't even take a step, and was instantly hit by Ye Xiaobai and killed with one palm. "Whoever is scheming with me again, don't blame me for being unkind. As he spoke, he trampled on the poison pill that had fallen to the ground.
Ye Xiaobai snatched the pill in two or two strokes and gave it to the unconscious few people. As for the remaining two Tongxuan Sect disciples, Ye Xiaobai temporarily sealed their meridians and asked them to do coolies to carry the unconscious few people in the direction of the military camp.
In another place, Cao Wen, who led Ye Xiaobai and others this time, is in a bitter battle.
"Are you Tongxuanzong going to break the agreement and start an all-out war?" Cao Wen still had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his body was very weak, but his tone was full of mockery.
Opposite Cao Wen are two inner disciples of the Tongxuan Sect, whose cultivation is on par with Cao Wen, and the exercises practiced by the two here complement each other, and when they join forces, they can exert any number of times their combat power.
"Cao Wen, to tell you the truth, you are the Yang Sect, and you can't be around for a few days. The male disciple of the Tongxuan Sect, who was dressed in Xuanyi and had a feminine face, said in a strange manner.
"Feng'er, what nonsense to talk to him, kill him quickly, we have been to the world of two. Another rougher male disciple said.
"Damn, I fell into the hands of two perverts today. Cao Wen slapped his chest, a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the flying sword in his hand, pinched the trick in his left hand, held the sword in his right hand, and suddenly burst out, "Even if you die, I, Cao Wen, will also pull a cushion on my back, if you want to live in a world of two, you will die together." ”
Cao Wen jumped up, and the flying sword in his hand was thrown at the rough man, the speed was amazing, the rough man didn't have time to dodge, and the horizontal sword resisted, but he saw Cao Wen following the flying sword, and his cultivation burned wildly, and there was a trace of strange fluctuations in the dantian.
"Damn it, Feng'er, get out of here, this madman is going to blow himself up. ”
With a loud bang, the feminine man known as Feng'er escaped, but he was also ragged, like a beggar, while the other rugged man, in the huge explosion, along with Cao Wen, turned into ashes.
"Brother Xiong!" the feminine man frantically ran to the explosion site, where there was only a big pit left.
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In the barracks, Zhou Ying and the others were all sent back to the tent to rest, while Ye Xiaobai escorted two disciples of Tongxuanzong into the commander's tent.
"Immortal Master, what is this?" In the big tent, the boss put down the military book in his hand, his face full of doubts.
Ye Xiaobai came back to his senses, and only then did he understand that the words "Immortal Master" were talking about himself, "The situation has changed, after the other people wake up, I will return to the sect, have the others come back?"
"Returning to the Immortal Master, except for a few of you, the other Immortal Masters have not returned after going out. Ye Xiaobai felt bad in his heart, his current strength had fallen back to the fourth layer of qi refining, and the power lent to him by the black shadow was only temporary for a short time, if the enemy came to attack now, he would not be able to resist it at all. Another point worth noting is that on the side of Zeyang Sect, the situation is now unclear, listening to what Mo Ya said, Tongxuanzong is going to war with Zeyang Sect.
"Dashuai, prepare a team of people immediately, I will take a few of them back to the sect first, and then after arriving at the sect, I will assist Dashuai to achieve victory according to the situation. Ye Xiaobai's language was a little hurried, which made Da Shuai a little uneasy.
"Immortal Master, but..."
Ye Xiaobai waved his hand, "Don't worry, this is no longer just a battle between the Great Sword Dynasty and the Mingyue Dynasty. ”
In desperation, the marshal prepared a carriage and horses for Ye Xiaobai, and began to return to Zeyang Sect with a few people who were still unconscious. Looking at the somewhat gloomy sky, Ye Xiaobai felt depressed for a while, as if he knew something amazing, related to Zeyang's life and death.
Ye Xiaobai sat on the top of the carriage at the front, and it was Zhou Ying lying in the carriage. The soldiers in charge of driving the carriage didn't seem to feel anything, talking and laughing along the way, completely losing the sense of slaughter on the battlefield.
"Immortal Master, is it difficult to cultivate immortals?"
The driver of Ye Xiaobai's carriage was a middle-aged man, who was bored all the way, but he plucked up the courage to talk to Ye Xiaobai.
"It's okay, if you have good qualifications, you can get twice the result with half the effort when you cultivate, but if you don't have good qualifications, it's hard to achieve anything if you work hard. ”
Listening to Ye Xiaobai's words, the middle-aged soldier laughed, "I think Master Immortal is only a teenager this year, right?"
"Hmm. ”
"When I was as old as the Immortal Master, I was still herding cattle at home, although it was plain, but it was also warm, this war together, I don't know how many people will suffer again. ”
Ye Xiaobai looked at the figure of the middle-aged uncle carefully, there were some good memories in his eyes, unconsciously, it had been a year since he walked out of the mountain, and he didn't know how his grandfather was now.
"Uncle, do you have a child?" Ye Xiaobai suddenly asked.
The middle-aged soldier laughed again, "Yes, I'm seven years old this year, and I'm naughty at home." ”
Hearing this, Ye Xiaobai smiled.
In the blink of an eye, a few days away, on the horizon in the distance, the peak of the East Peak of the Zeyang Sect was faintly visible, like a sharp sword, guarding the easternmost side of the Zeyang Sect, keeping all the invading enemies out.
"It's finally here. Ye Xiaobai exhaled deeply, and he was worried about it along the way, for fear that if he killed a disciple of Tongxuan Sect halfway, he would definitely have to sell a quarter of his life at that time.
However, what Ye Xiaobai didn't know was that in the coming days, he would face one hard ordeal after another.
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