Chapter 1101: Heavenly White Yujing!

Above the nine skies, in the darkness.

There was a huge island in the void, and if ordinary people saw it, they would be so frightened that they would be speechless.

Because the island is like an extraterrestrial city, in it, there are cranes singing in unison, and there are countless strange beasts galloping.

As the so-called white jade in the sky, the twelfth floor and five cities, the immortals touch my top, and the hair is immortalized.

And this is where Bai Yujing is located.

At this moment, in a certain immortal mountain in Bai Yujing, an old man with white eyebrows snorted, and suddenly withdrew his severed right arm, and blood spurted from his mouth.

In front of him, there was a basin of water, and his hand had just been drawn from the water, but at this moment the water in the basin had already been stained red with blood.

"That's amazing!"

The white-eyed old man ignored the pain, and his face was extremely shocked: "This person must be a martial saint-level existence, but why is there such a murderer in my northern realm?"

"This time, the old man offended this person for the sake of a disciple, and this person's methods must be able to track it down. ”

"I can't say that it will cause a big disaster for me Bai Yujing, it seems that I have to meet Elder Taishang, and it is only appropriate for him to come forward......"

Thinking of this, the white-eyed old man's complexion changed several times, and he immediately turned into a frightening storm and swept towards the highest mountain.

It is a snow-capped mountain, and if you look closely, you will find that it looks like a huge finger, and ordinary people cannot reach the top even if they have exhausted their life's work.

On the top of the mountain, there is a vast white expanse, like a world of ice and snow, and in the center, there is an old man in a robe, sitting motionless.

The old man seemed to be fishing, and in front of him there was a huge man-made ice cave.

However, what was surprising was that there was no hook in his hand, and some of them were long white silk threads that shot out from his hand and went straight into the ice cave.

At this time, as a frightening storm fell on the top of the mountain, the figure of the white-eyed old man was revealed.

The white-eyed old man ignored the piercing ice, knelt down on one knee and said, "Elder Taishang, I, Bai Yujing, have provoked a great enemy......

However, the old man in front of him was still motionless, like an ice sculpture that would not melt for thousands of years.

The white-eyed old man gritted his teeth slightly, and then told the whole story one by one.

A few seconds later, a faint sigh sounded: "The Great Sect Dynasty? ”

It was the old man who was motionless who slowly turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Exactly. ”

The white-eyed old man nodded hurriedly.

The next moment!

Seeing the old man in the cloth slowly stretching out his palm, the latter was horrified to find that a terrifying force of heaven and earth attacked.

Suddenly a mountain descended in the void.

His whole body was smashed from the sky by the huge mountain, and finally completely suppressed under the mountain, revealing only one head.

Such a movement also shook everyone in Bai Yujing.

The white-eyed old man was horrified in his heart: "Elder Taishang, why is this?"

"Do you remember the old man's words?"

The calm voice of the old man in the old clothes sounded from the former head: "The old man once said that the founding lord of the Great Emperor Dynasty had a relationship with me Bai Yujing, and all Bai Yujing people should not be forced too hard......

"Although the old man has been fishing here for thousands of years, do you really think that the old man doesn't know all this?"

Hearing this, the white-eyed old man felt extremely remorseful in his heart.

As for the matter of acting for the king, although it was not his original intention, but the work of his disciples, why was it not his acquiescence?

The voice of the old man in the cloak sounded again: "Suppressing you for a hundred years, as a punishment, can you take it?"

"The disciple is convinced!"

The white-eyed old man regretted not falling.

Only then did the old man retract his gaze, quietly looked at the ice cave, and muttered: "A young powerhouse who is suspected of being a martial saint, this person must not be from the north?"

"Could it be the demon who has been making a fuss in the Southern Regions recently, or is it someone from those supreme sects in Zhongzhou?"

His eyes flickered.

At this time, he seemed to sense something, and then smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist, since you are here, how about you come up and sit down?"

As his voice fell!

Many Bai Yujing powerhouses under the mountain were all spiritually shocked, and then they all looked at Bai Yujing's enchantment passage.

In that place, I saw a white-haired young man holding a little girl walking slowly, and her white hair was like a chain that turned all beings upside down.

Just when someone tried to come forward to intercept him, he heard the old man in the cloth say lightly: "Your guest is coming, wait for you to retreat!"

"Yes!"

Everyone immediately agreed.

Ye Chen looked at Bai Yujing with a calm face, and finally stepped out and landed next to the old man in the cloak on the top of the mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait for the old man for a quarter of an hour, for this little Jiao, the old man has waited for hundreds of years......"

The old man in the cloth smiled slightly, and looked at the ice cave again, where the sound of a dragon faintly sounded.

"Xuejiao?"

Ye Chen also looked at the ice cave, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The so-called snow Jiao is the dragon that lives under the ice and snow, and the blood of these creatures is extremely precious, which can help people polish their flesh and refine their qi and blood.

"Daoist friends actually know about this?"

The old man in the lily robe had a gleam in his eyes.

At that moment, his jealousy of Ye Chen became stronger and stronger, after all, Xue Jiao was extremely rare, and there were only a handful of people in the world who knew about it.

"Ang ......"

At this moment, the sound of the dragon in the ice cave became more and more intense, and then the hard ice layer broke open, and a white dragon with a body size of more than twenty zhang broke through the ice.

The white dragon roared at the old man in the cloth, as if he was resentful, and if you looked closely, you would find that the white silk thread in the old man's hand had passed through the mouth of the former.

"You little Jiao, a thousand years ago, you ran into the ice and hid while the boy was lazy......"

The old man in the cloth shook his head slightly, as if scolding with a smile: "The old man used his true qi and pills to nourish you day and night, and now he just wants to take a little bit of your blood to drink, so he is so unwilling?"

"I want to be free ......"

The white Jiaolong spoke, it was actually a female voice, and she was very angry: "For a thousand years, you have taken my Jiao's blood every once in a while to drink, are you treating me as a long-term meal ticket?"

"Hahaha......"

When the old man in the cloth heard this, he immediately laughed: "Don't worry, the old man promises that this is the last time, and after taking it, he will let you go, and this Taoist friend next to the old man can testify......

The white dragon looked at Ye Chen very vigilantly, as if sensing that he was not easy to mess with, so he foolishly asked the old man to take out some of the Jiao's blood and put it in the curling.

"Go, you'd better go east......" The old man in the lily robe put away the silk thread in the mouth of the white dragon.

The white dragon let out a long roar and shot away, and the direction of its departure was really east.

The old man in the cloth raised his hand and waved, and two stools and a pair of wine utensils appeared in front of him, carefully pouring the blood in the curling stone into it, and then matching it with the secret koji.

He stretched out his hand and waved, and a cup of Jiao Blood Wine as red as blood fell to Ye Chen's side: "Fellow Daoist, do you dare to drink this cup full?"

(End of chapter)