The Shadow of Haze left a smile, and then his entire body dissipated into nothingness. Mu Bai was pushed by the force, his body retreated sharply, and the color in front of him suddenly changed, and he returned to the red mist of the fallen spirit ruins.

The two elders, Xiong Youde and Chen Guang, had already arrived at this time, and they were each using their own means to deal with those few Yin Spirits. Five groups of disciples also gathered here, and only half of the twenty people remained, and half of them died under the attack of the Yin Spirit.

"Master!"

"Master is fine, Elder Xiong and Elder Chen are here, and the remaining Yin Spirits are not to be feared."

After the pillar incense time, the elders of the two peak cultivators made a move, and they had already killed all the seven or eight Yin Spirits, and the six or seven disciples breathed a sigh of relief and put their minds at ease.

"Don't think that these yin spirits are ordinary, there are also many powerful existences among them, do you want to return to the sect, or continue to try here!"

Xiong Youde turned around and asked the remaining disciples in front of him.

"I'm willing to continue the trial!"

"Then you have to be careful, unless you also have the same concealment methods as Elder Mu!"

Chen Guang said contemptuously, intending to ridicule Mu Bai for fleeing in danger and ignoring the safety of the sect's disciples.

Mu Bai was not in a hurry to excuse himself, and he couldn't tell others about the remnants of the Haize Ancestor here, so he was stunned in his heart, so he simply turned around and left here. Zuo Lin immediately stepped to follow, and disappeared into the red mist with his master.

"Return to the flower boat in ten days, end the trial, and those who do not return will not wait!"

Xiong Youde's voice rumbled behind him, but Mu Bai didn't have the heart to stay here for one more day, and his sad and heavy mood suppressed his mind. Surrounded by the Yin spirits of the heroic martyrs of the human race, the roaring and crazy Yin spirits silently told the tragic poems of resisting the invasion of the immortals.

Along the way, Zuo Lin manipulated the white crane to block the fight against the Yin Spirits, and Mu Bai walked forward, allowing some Yin Spirits to pounce and leave blood marks on his body.

"Your cultivation of the immortal clan immortal method is a great opportunity, and it is also your fate, where to go lies in your choice"

"You are not my descendant"

"But the future of my people is on your shoulders"

"Is this a conspiracy?"

Thinking about the words of Haize Ancestor, Mu Bai once again fell into contemplation about his origin and identity. For the gold leaf "Flying Immortal Sutra" in his divine sea, Mu Bai didn't think that it was his fate, and his fate had always been tortuous and suffering.

But Mu Bai doesn't believe in fate, and he is not afraid of any conspiracy and calculation, even if it is the descendant of the great sect, it is not a speck of dust in the oven of heaven and earth? Maybe a chess piece will grow into an existence that plays against it!

At the end of the day, I don't know how far I have gone. Zuo Lin had already taken the Soul Returning Pill several times to maintain the manifestation of the White Crane's soul, and his mind was already extremely tired, while the Yin Spirits around him were still endless.

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His body was already bloodstained, and his eyes already had a sense of dissipation, but Zuo Lin still had to insist, letting the Yin Spirit pounce on his body and insisting on blocking his master's surroundings. He didn't know where the master was going, he didn't know how long he had to hold on, he only knew that he had to fight to the last of his strength.

"Take a break, let the teacher come!"

Mu Bai threw a bottle of restorative elixir to Zuo Lin, the soul mark on his right arm flickered, and a proud Shenwu appeared and spewed out a roaring tongue of fire.

"Who said I wasn't a tribesman from the northern part of the sea!"

The spirit of the black spirit swirled in the air, and a wall of flames burned all around.

"I want the northern part of the sea to be the only one in the world in this Metaverse!"

If nothing else, just for the sake of the clansmen to carve the soul mark of the gods for themselves, just for the tribesmen to raise themselves and give their families love and warmth. I am a member of the northern part of the sea!

Mu Bai frantically exported his soul power, controlling the Shenwu to whirl and whirl and extinguish the endless yin spirits around him. He wants this god black soul to be infinitely majestic and kill the Quartet, and he wants the undead soul of the ancestor of Haize to see it clearly. I, Mu Bai, am not only the people of Haibeibei, but also the pride of Haibei!

With a sudden pride in his heart, Mu Bai flew into the air and roared out of the sword, and after inputting the power of thunder into the Pisces Sword, the blade lingered around the crimson thunder and slashed indulgently, and the overwhelming Yin Spirit touched all of them.

"Send you to reincarnation!"

Seeing that the master was having fun, Zuo Lin was full of fighting spirit, and controlled the white crane to fly into the air and shoot out white feathers all over the sky, "poof" shot into the illusory body of the yin spirit, and the oil was poured into boiling water, and the yin spirit turned into white smoke and dissipated.

The Yin Spirit slaughtered fiercely, revealing a trace of the last clarity in the moment of dissipation. In this trace of clarity, the seal that has been closed for more than 20,000 years in the Yin Death Realm gradually opened a little, and with a tragic mind, he welcomed the heroic spirits who sacrificed their lives for the bloody battle of the Metaverse.

No one knew the slightest change in the Metaverse, but the two Great Immortal Emperors of the Immortal Realm looked stunned at the same time, opened their eyes that contained the sea of stars from the vast dust of stars, and set their eyes on the Metaverse, locking the Dongling Realm.

"Are you finally ready to move?"

"The changes in the Metaverse are coming, and it's time for Chen'er to wake up"

The two Great Immortal Emperors in the depths of the infinite starry sky sensed the changes in the seal of the Yin Death Avenue of the Metaverse at the same time, and the Metaverse would soon once again usher in the shattering of mountains and rivers and bloody rain.

In the land of the fallen spirits, Mu Bai's master and apprentice didn't expect the earth-shattering changes that would happen in the Metaverse next, so they just joined hands side by side, and they emptied the surrounding area of more than ten zhang, and none of the yin spirits could rush in.

Mu Bai's Pisces Sword lingered around the thunder, but it touched the red mist and clouds in this place, like the wind of the sea rolling up the turbulent waves crashing into each other and roaring, and in an instant, the lightning and thunder split through the rolling red mist, and the endless yin spirits scattered their illusory bodies in the lightning intertwin.

"Master, what is this?"

"This place was filled with clouds and mist, and it was originally filled with the power of thunder, and the master released the yang thunder breath to change the original balance, causing thunder

Impact, not surprising. ”

The thunder raged and dispersed the surrounding yin spirits, and suddenly the sky fell like a waterfall, and the rumbling thunder was endless, and the lightning and thunder reflected the red mist world clearly.

Mu Bai waved his hand and sent a yin thunder into Zuo Lin's abdomen and into his dantian, Zuo Lin was terrified and frightened, and his eyes showed doubts, only to see the sky "click" A red lightning slashed in an instant, and the "boom" slashed on Zuo Lin's body.

"Hold your heart and soul, and give your body to the thunder!"

Mu Bai said, and quickly stuffed the three Resurrection Pills into Zuo Lin's mouth.

"Thunder quenching body, help you step into the realm of the strong!"

Listening to the words of his master, Zuo Lin immediately closed the Divine Mansion, opened his arms to meet the thunder and thunder, and was unmoved even if the flesh and blood around him were blown up and burned.

The torrential rain was like a waterfall and thunder and lightning roared, Mu Bai stared at Zuo Lin, and once something unusual happened, he would immediately take action for Zuo Lin to withstand the thunder bombardment. I saw Zuo Lin's teeth clenched, his eyes wide and roared towards the end of the thunderstorm, and one after another thunderbolts staggered, and there was no complete flesh and blood around him.

At this time, the rebirth pill in the body exerted the effect of the pill, exuding vitality and continuing to restore Zuo Lin's flesh and blood. Zuo Lin calmed down, and simply greeted the thunderous bombardment with a more high-spirited and presumptuous attitude.

As if he could stand the provocation, the thunder raged even more violently, Zuo Lin gritted his teeth and opened his transformation, and the bronzed skin around him shone in the thunderstorm.

"Hold on!"

"Zuo Lin understands!"

Activating the transformation, Zuo Lin suddenly jumped up from the ground, straight into the depths of the rain sky and thunder. Mu Bai nodded solemnly, admiring Zuo Lin's perseverance and courage, which is the admirable posture and momentum of a truly strong man.

Mu Bai also flew up into the air, and saw Zuo Lin bathed in thunder, and the bronzed skin around him had already flashed with a trace of silver. Mu Bai knew that Zuo Lin had stepped into the realm of physical powerhouses.

Taking out a jade slip, Mu Bai waved a copy of the rubbing of the "Royal Thunder True Method" to Zuo Lin. Zuo Lin stretched out his hand to catch it, and immediately introduced a thunderbolt around his body with the essence of the true law, and endured the violent bombardment of the thunder in his body, and slowly guided it to the dantian. Immediately, the thunder swirled along with the flow of meridian breath.

Mu Bai got the "Imperial Thunder True Method" from Zhou Deqi, the son of the third sect, and since he had already accepted Zuo Lin as an apprentice, even if Zuo Lin was not a member of the three sects, it was reasonable to teach him the "Imperial Thunder True Method" at this time.

Zuo Lin Shenwu was extremely fast, and he threw a punch violently, and the thunder on the fist was already lingering and merging with the thunder in the sky. With a swing of the heavy fist, a lightning bolt "clicked" into the red mist in the distance, and suddenly caused a thunderstorm of thunder and lightning, and the rain was like a note.

"Zuo Lin thank Master!"

"Since you recognize me as a teacher, it is also your duty to teach you the exercises, and you should devote yourself to cultivating your feelings. Mu Bai patted Zuo Lin's shoulder, with a complicated look in his eyes, and then took out a blood-red stone from the soul bag, "This stone may be useful to you, you put it away."

"Master!"

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An imperceptible look flashed in his eyes, and he clenched the blood red stone in his hand. Mu Bai sighed lightly, got up and flew into the air into the thunder.

Soon, the thunder in the sky slashed towards Mu Bai, and Mu Bai opened his arms to bear the power of the thunder, introducing the thunder into his body and nourishing the thunder seed. The Thunder Seed was gradually growing, and Zuo Lin also saw the true essence of the "Thunder True Method" in Mu Bai.

After the thunderstorm, a red mist was dispersed, revealing the remains of the halberds and jade slips everywhere. Mu Bai glanced around, and there was very little value left. picked up a few things that could still be used and threw them to Zuo Lin, which should be a trial task handed over to the sect.

However, to Mu Bai's surprise, there were some rare medicinal materials growing in this place, such as the other side flower that was once bought in most of the White Wolf Market, which was the main material used to refine spiritual power pills such as Shen Si Dan. In addition, there are also Ling Youcao, red silk branches, etc., all of which are precious medicinal materials that only exist in the Danfang, and Mu Bai has not yet seen the real thing.

Since he saw it, he categorically had no polite reason, Mu Bai swished around, picked up the medicinal herbs that were old and picked them into the soul bag. More than 20,000 years have passed since the Immortal Yuan War, and even though it was sealed in the later period, the medicinal materials that grew out must have exceeded thousands of years.

I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, but I didn't expect to encounter a windfall here.

In the next few days, the master and apprentice did not think about the task of searching for the soul weapon technique for the sect, but went to pick up the direction of the red mist. Zuo Lin released a thunderbolt that led to the thunder of the heavens, and Mu Bai took advantage of the Qingming after the rainstorm to pick medicinal herbs, and both of them had a lot of harvest.

Gradually, Zuo Lin became more silvery after transforming, which meant that he had officially stepped into the realm of physical powerhouses. Mu Bai hated that the soul bag he brought was not enough, so he made a grand wish - in the future, he would bring enough soul bags and mustard seed bags when he went out.

Although this meteorite relic is very vast, the two of Mu Bai's master and apprentice have attracted the attention of people who have attracted such thunderous movements for several days.

(End of chapter)