Rumble! ――

The roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, between red and gray, eroding each other, and the overflowing essence was sprinkled on the high platform, heading straight for the disciples present!

Suddenly, many disciples were hit by this uncontrolled essence, spitting blood, and smashing the rockery gravel along the way. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Li Bai didn't care about these, and even none of the sect elders came forward, and the life and death of these disciples had nothing to do with it!

Li Bai waved his wings and jumped into the air, several miles away from the center of the explosion.

With a chill in his eyes, he swept into the air.

Laugh at! ――

At this moment, at the center of the explosion, after a sound of vomiting blood was heard, a figure, with blood stains, was thrown out of it!

Li Bai's eyes flashed, his wings flashed behind his back, and he caught up with the figure in an instant, dragging Yuntian with both hands, and slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time, the explosion in the sky, with the last sound, sprinkled with gray light, finally ended!

"You... You win... This is the Book of Spirituality... I mean what I say... From now on, you are... Li Yuntian..."

Yun Kai opened his mouth with difficulty, spit out this sentence, and after stuffing the spirit book and the jade plate to Li Bai, he fainted.

Looking at him, Li Bai sighed slightly, if you are not a member of the sect, how good...

Li Bai held the clouds in his arms, and walked towards the bottom of the high platform, the sun set, the gray of the sky gradually dissipated, showing an orange light, hitting Li Bai, stretching his wings on the ground...

At this moment, Li Bai has entered the world of demons!

"Yuntian turned out to be... Defeated! ”

"This Li Bai... It's so strong! ”

Swish! ――

A breeze blew, and the head of the sect appeared in front of Li Bai wearing a robe.

"Teacher..."

Hula... Just as this figure appeared, all the disciples in the square hurriedly knelt on the ground.

In the battle just now, as the head coach, he naturally knew that although he felt sorry for his child, he was even more relieved in his heart.

"Li Bai... Really? From today on, you are my Ganyun Sect, the head of the ten disciples... Give the name, Li Yuntian! ”

With a wave of his hand, the master flew Yuntian out of Li Bai's hand and floated in the air.

Li Bai looked at the person in front of him, gave a salute, and said respectfully: "Thank you for teaching... Cloudy sky, he..."

The head of the sect looked at Yuntian dotingly, shook his head and smiled, stomped on his feet, swished, carried Yuntian, disappeared in the square, and disappeared into the distant mountains in an instant, without a trace.

Li Bai looked at the spiritual book in his hand, and his heart was overjoyed, and he was included in the inner world.

His eyes swept around, revealing coldness.

In the evasive gaze of the people around him, Li Bai flapped his wings and left...

In the cave, Li Bai sat cross-legged, and a small table not far away was full of exquisite delicacies.

Miscellaneous hair squinted, poked his nose and sniffed a table of food, and couldn't help but revel intoxicated: "Hmm... Little brother, I just found out that the fifth brother is also very good to follow you..."

Li Bai glanced at him, did not speak, on weekdays, the miscellaneous hair hid in Li Bai's square seal, never showed up, only when no one disturbed, Fang appeared, eating delicious, enjoying...

Retracting his gaze from Zamao, Li Bai looked at the spiritual book in his hand.

The enchanted book is white, a delicate piece of jadeite, with dense handwriting engraved on it.

These handwritings are not clear to the naked eye, and only when the spirit is attached to them can the traces on them be seen clearly.

Li Bai's eyes were shining, judging from Liu Manguang's memory, that spiritual book was very powerful, and it was precisely because of him that the soul cultivation in the early years of the sect was much higher than them, so that after the divine consciousness turned into fire, it reached the point of Sifang Huan.

The spirit book has the effect of cultivating the divine soul and can strengthen the divine soul.

Li Bai thought of this, no longer hesitated, his soul came out of his body, filled with a breath of death, this breath appeared, provoking the mouth to stuff delicious miscellaneous hair, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then shook his head, muttered a few words, and ate delicious again.

After the battle with Liu Manguang, Li Bai finally asked from Zamao's mouth to take a stake to restrain the erosion of the Dead Sea.

And Zamao's answer was strange, but there was only one, and Li Bai believed it.

That is, with a point of soul, re-cultivate into the original ten-soul strength, and absorb the corroded soul in one fell swoop, so as to use the absolute soul strength to force out the dead qi!

In this way, it can be regarded as a real repair, repairing the wound.

It's easy to say, but it's even harder to do.

Li Bai smiled bitterly in his heart, sighed, and brought his soul closer to the spirit book, and looked at the first word.

"None."

Li Bai's soul muttered, and after reading this word, he slammed into it, and a sharp pain that seemed to be able to tear apart his soul swept away from his soul!

"This..."Li Bai's eyes widened, his eyes were shocked, but after feeling this huge pain, his soul grew little by little, Li Bai's expression showed a strange expression.

"It turns out that the principle of action of this spiritual book is such a masochistic self-harm of the divine soul, thereby stimulating the divine soul and repairing the divine soul by itself..."

Li Bai nodded, endured the severe pain, and took a deep breath...

"In that case..."

Li Bai's eyes flashed, his soul carried the spirit book, and with a bang, he disappeared into the cave, and when he appeared, he had already arrived in the square seal.

"With the speed of time in the Fang Yin, I can quickly cultivate my divine soul back."

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

Li Bai opened his eyes, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and after exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, he stood up.

Seven days of endless cultivation of the divine soul, Li Bai could read the second word of the spiritual book.

"Up."

In seven days, Li Bai's identity was much stronger than before, reaching two-tenths of the original.

"At this rate, after I read all the words of the spiritual book, I can truly restore the soul."

The seven days in Fang Yin are equivalent to one month in the outside world, that is to say, Li Bai has endured incomparable pain for a month, and there is no pain in his body at this moment, Li Bai feels a little unnatural.

Walking out of the cave, Li Bai looked in the direction in the distance, his eyes gloomy.

"It's time to get to the bottom of the other three sects."

In the Penglai Sea area, under the command of the Thirteen Halls of Penglai, there are many small monk sects, and this Ganyun Sect is only one of them.

Dry Cloud Sect, Dry Moon Sect, Dry Wind Sect, and Dry Han Sect.

The four sects, named with the title of 'Gan', coexist in the land of Gan.

In the distance, there are sects with the title of 'yet' and so on.

According to Liu Manguang's memory, there are not too few small sects, and there are at least dozens of religions.

But they are all very weak, and the strong people of the God Realm can be used as the head of the sect, which shows how limited the strength of this sect is.

In the Thirteen Halls of Penglai, the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm are basically the elders of the outer gate, and they are far from qualified to enter the inner gate.

Not to mention the position of teacher!