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On this 100,000 mountain, there is a small sun, hanging high.

Today's Yanyang Sect is recruiting disciples, and it is very lively, and tens of thousands of rainbow lights have been received in its 100,000 mountains.

This is only the first day of traffic, and after a month, it stops.

At that time, it was estimated that the number of sect disciples could increase by more than 100,000.

And Bai Dye fell in a small room, this is a wooden house, at the beginning, mortal disciples lived in this primitive dilapidated house, only after refining qi can live in a brick house, and the foundation disciples can open up a cave.

This sect is very large, the range of 100,000 mountains alone can reach the management area of Wanglong Island, Bai Ran has no doubts about the financial resources of this transcendent sect, so he looks into the distance, there is a sunny Tripitaka Pavilion there, and the fragrance of books emitted from the exterior has been strong to Bai Ran's small wooden house.

"New disciples, please hold the token and say your name and various information to facilitate the registration of the sect."

Above the Bright Sun Sect, the sun was blazing, and from time to time a loud voice came out from the sun, spreading in all directions and announcing the world.

That token is the chain of red light when teleporting, and it will become an identity token after transmitting the disciple.

Bai Ran took this token, played with it secretly, and then recorded the name of the White Frost Heaven, and then stepped out of the door and walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

What will be in the Scripture Pavilion?

Bai Dye appeared downstairs in the Tripitaka Pavilion, looking at this huge attic, the breath of the sun lasted for a long time, and the hot wind was blowing, scorching and vigorous.

The Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Yanyang Sect does not allow mortals to enter, and the identity of the White Dye Sect happens to be mortals, so it is not allowed to enter.

In this case, if you want to go in and see, you have to kill a disciple of the Bright Sun Sect, and then enter in disguise.

It's not impossible to do this, but Bai Ran pays attention to his heart, and if others have no ill will towards him, it's better not to kill indiscriminately.

Moreover, Bai Ran is not in a hurry to find a way, just in time to use this time to refine the immortal soul fire, burn his body, sublimate to the extreme, and get rid of those impurities.

After a while, Bai Ran returned to his dilapidated room, and released Su Lei's puppet, and after disguising him, he put him outside as a stand-in for Bai Ran, while he escaped into the underground of the Yanyang Sect, ready to burn the Dao.

Go deep into the underground of the Yanyang Sect, 100,000 li, 200,000 li, 300,000 li, 400,000 li...... Thousands of miles!

The more you go to the center of the earth, the heavier the pressure becomes, that is the core power of the earth, if you drill into the center of the earth, I am afraid that it will alarm the earth spirit, and it will be wiped out by it with the power of the earth.

"Good, that's it." Bai Ran muttered to himself, very satisfied.

Xiaoice escaped into the spirit beast bag and played with the cold wind butterfly.

Then, he changed his source method into a stubborn stone, and as soon as his eyes closed, the pure red flames in the soul sea began to burn.

The small flames began to flicker, and the black blood spot began to change, becoming turbulent, and the form was somewhere between virtual and real.

Ignite, start!

As soon as the mind moved, the small fireball, the water archery technique, the earth wall technique, the wooden stake technique, the static method of nature, the Haoyang, the Gangfeng sword technique, etc., Bai Dye's life and deeds were burned in the immortal soul fire.

This is a sacrifice that produces oneself in the Heavenly Dao, and then returns it back to the white dye with interest through the cycle of cause and effect.

Slowly, the white-dyed body was shining, and the palm print on the palm of the right hand gradually dimmed and even disappeared.

Immediately, the white-dyed skin became golden, it was the light of bones, and there was even a great dragon phantom rising from the body, proud of the sky, domineering.

"Whew!"

The real dragon roared, rose from a large dragon pattern, turned into a dragon and flew out of the body, hovering above the head for half a moon, and then disappeared transparently.

Time has passed in a flash, ten years have passed, and the "white dyeing" on the ground has cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, and is participating in a foundation building battle.

"White Frost Heaven, Er's strength is nothing more than that!"

A young man looked up to the sky and laughed, his long fiery red hair was draped over his shoulders, his hands were wide open and closed, and a pair of flame Tengjiao hands came over, giving birth to a flame Jiao phantom on his head, and his fists were full of flames.

"Frost Sky - Come on!"

"Frost Heaven, you are the most handsome, you will definitely not lose!"

In the fighting arena, a group of female friars looked at the white dye on the field, their eyes sparkling, and they cheered.

The handsome white hair, fluttering wantonly in the air, and the calm gaze in his eyes, showed that this young man was extraordinarily charming and had an unfathomable taste.

Su Lei weighed one or two in his heart, and in a punch, he quietly increased his strength by one point, and beat the opponent with great strength, making the scene stalemate for half an hour, and then hugged his fists and said: "Admit it." ”

"Hmph." Ao Yantian angrily erupted in flames and left in a daze.

When Su Lei returned to the cave, his face was no longer calm, but he was pacing anxiously on the ground.

"When will the master come back, this time it is the Yuedan realm to watch the battle, and the next Yudan trial is the Yuanying realm, and it is possible to open up the road realm to watch the battle."

As Bai Ran's intelligent puppet, his thinking method is no longer old-fashioned, and when Bai Ran released him, he also deliberately upgraded the intelligent rune system, so that Su Lei's hidden runes have reached the level of hundreds of millions.

It was precisely like this, Su Lei couldn't help but have a trace of caution in his heart that he wanted to leave.

This careful thinking was something he didn't dare to think of before, but now that he is extremely free, without the master by his side, he can't help but have some distracting thoughts.

And the owner of the intelligent puppet, in the land that is tens of thousands of miles deep, has completely let go of his mind, and there are flowers of Great Dao runes burning next to him.

The immortal soul flame was very blazing, and the power of the flame gradually increased, from that inconspicuous small flame to the current level, as if there was a kind of atmosphere accompanied by a chain of avenues.

If you feel it carefully, you will also taste the immortal artistic conception inside.

Time lies slowly, for Bai Zhan, this kind of time passes extremely slowly, and because he has no pain in the depths of his soul, so after forty years, his body is finally burned out.

At this time, the immortal soul fire had shrunk to the size of a pea, but that restrained brilliance shone like a blazing sun, fiery and terrifying.

The white-stained body had long since lost its flesh, and the bones were grayish-white and cracked.

"Immortal."

The thought arose, the immortal soul fire showed the power of immortality, all the visions were pressed by the white dye, only the void middle dao rolled in, into the momentum of the river, even the Bright Sun Sect was alarmed.

The avenues surged together, forming a hanging galaxy, merging into Bai Dye from the void, making this place a sound area crisscrossed by avenues.

A golden dragon-shaped wave poured into the white-stained bone cracks, quickly repaired, and reborn.

“￥#%！ ……”

All kinds of avenues are intertwined, forming terrifying dao patterns, and emitting terrifying dao sounds, in the form of invisible waves, spreading into the distance.

On the Yanyang Sect, in several caves, there were bursts of peerless fluctuations, like seven small flames, and then they swelled and rose, rising to the momentum of the Great Sun in three breaths, majestic and shaking the heavens, the aura of the eight directions trembled, and the disciples of the whole sect were shaken, and the hot breath in the air surged more than four or five times!

The power of the Yanyang Sect is shocking!

(To be continued.) )