"You"

Zhao Shisan looked at Ye Xiaowei in disbelief, as if he still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

As the top Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, wherever she goes, she is not held by the stars like the moon.

Even those elders who had been famous for a long time, and even those peak masters of the Seven Realms and Eight Realms, treated her with courtesy.

Coupled with her indulging in cultivation and not liking the disturbance of external objects, her cold personality made countless disciples of the same generation only dare to watch from afar, but dare not approach.

Ordinary disciples would be extremely nervous even if they just said a word to her, let alone sharing a bath with her like Ye Xiaowei?

This little junior brother has brought her enough surprises, who would have thought that he would dare to take advantage of himself?

Zhao Shisan's white and slender fingers trembled slightly, showing that his owner was not in a calm mood.

"You" for a long time,

Zhao Shisan still didn't say anything, and could only glare at Ye Xiaowei fiercely, turned around awkwardly, and never looked at Ye Xiaowei again.

Ye Xiaowei was also stunned.

He looked at his right hand, which he couldn't control before, and felt speechless for a while.

God pity!

Don't you have any other plans at all?

I'm just looking at the golden lotus next to Zhao Shisan!

"Hey"

It seemed that Zhao Shisan didn't mean to talk to him in a short time, Ye Xiaowei sighed helplessly,

simply put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, immersed his mind in the green lotus at the bottom of the pool, and began to observe carefully.

Each green lotus has only three petals, implying the true eye of the avenue of two in life, two in three, and three in life.

And this one by one blooming at the bottom of the pool, like a green lotus out of the mud without staining, not only symbolizes the gentleman's character like a dragon in "Zhou Yi", but also symbolizes a kind of thing.

A kind of thing that Ye Xiaowei is extremely eager for at this moment.

Life.

Since the second fruit of the dead tree lacks vitality, then I will help you plunder it!

Ye Xiaowei's face flashed with hideous color, his hands were raised suddenly, and a domineering talisman was beaten out by him!

The Great Desolation Charm,

Devour life, desolate the land!

The water is rolling and surging,

In the center of the pond, it seems that a vortex has been born, and it spreads out in all directions with Ye Xiaowei as the center.

The vortex swirls and absorbs it, as if it wants to drain everything in the pool.

Bang!

A deafening roar sounded, and the whole earth trembled rapidly and slightly, spreading like an earthquake.

With that invisible fluctuation, on the surrounding land within a radius of hundreds of meters, whether it is a lush grass, a towering giant tree, or even a solid boulder,

All of them seemed to have gone through endless changes of time in an instant, yellowing and decaying, and finally turning into a handful of powder, silently dissipating with the wind.

Even the yellow-brown earth was silently eroded like wasteland.

At the same time, on Ye Xiaowei's body, a terrifying vitality emanated.

Painful, comfortable, chaotic, lucid.

Countless breaths of life continued to pour into Ye Xiaowei's body, refining his physical body over and over again, and also impacting his sanity.

Like a wild wave, wave after wave!

Zhao Shisan's eyes widened in disbelief,

She found that as long as she and Ye Xiaowei walked together, it was always difficult for her state of mind to return to the calm she used to have.

Even if she disturbed Ye Xiaowei forcibly holding back her emotions because of her worries, she still couldn't hide the shock and incredulity in her eyes.

Is this level of power really something that a monk who has just stepped into the spiritual realm can do?

The water of the pond slowly disappeared between heaven and earth as if it had been silently evaporated.

Knowing the sea, a small world.

Ye Xiaowei was suspended in the air, looking down at this small world that belonged to him.

Behind him there was a boiling pool of water suspended in the air, like a dragon condensed by water, not turbulent, not surging, but with the kind of vitality that other rivers did not have.

Ye Xiaowei shook his head helplessly.

I'm still obsessed.

If we were to talk about the things of the source,

What traces of Li Daocheng left behind at this time, comparable to his own vision?

Even if Li Daocheng's vision has been completely absorbed by Zhao Shisan, doesn't the pool water that accompanies the vision of the golden lotus at the bottom of the pool also have the origin of Li Daocheng?

Ye Xiaowei pointed into a sword, and the blade of the sword pointed towards the hole in the sky in front of him,

Behind him, the torrent roared into the sky.

Water is impermanent, and heaven is impermanent!

An ethereal sky, and a shapeless stream of boiling water, should have intertwined and complemented each other.

But the hole in the sky is like a substance, completely incorporating the rolling torrent into the body.

"It works!"

Ye Xiaowei was secretly excited.

Even though the crater in the sky was still extremely deep, it at least showed signs that it was about to fill up.

The water is still surging.

And the devouring of the potholes in the sky continues,

......

meanwhile

On Lianbi Mountain,

In the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, an old man with a hurried expression walked out.

The moment he walked out of the mountain gate, many people around him showed surprised or friendly eyes, obviously very familiar with him.

"Elder Lu?" a surprised voice rang out.

A young man in brocade clothes in a gorgeous costume said curiously.

"Isn't it your turn to inspect Lianbi Mountain today? Why did you go out so early?"

The gray-robed old man called Elder Lu had a feeling of irritability and impatience in his heart,

But his face remained the same, and he smiled kindly.

"The old man is going to meet a long-time friend. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

The face of the brocade-robed young man showed a hint of understanding, and then as if offering a treasure, he said,

"Don't you need to bring a spirit beast equipped by the sect? ”

"Stinky boy. ”

Seeing that the brocade-robed young man said it so bluntly, Elder Lu laughed and scolded.

"How old is the old man, why do you care about these false names?"

"What's more, with my relationship with that old friend, where do I still need these things?"

"Really?"

The brocade-robed young man seemed to be unaware of the impatience in Elder Lu's eyes, and continued to ask.

Elder Lu had no choice but to keep a straight face and said with a serious expression.

"The old man is so old, and he has worked for the sect for most of his life. ”

"When you get old, you still have some savings, so there is no need to take advantage of the sect. ”

The brocade-robed young man had to retreat in a sneer,

And the young disciples around him also looked at Lu Lao with reverence, and sighed at the high demeanor of this old man who had dedicated half his life to the sect.

Elder Lu each gave a few words of encouragement, and after these young monks were excited, they hurriedly stepped on the flying sword and hurriedly fled in a certain direction.

The brocade-robed young man walked in from the mountain gate with an ugly face, and walked until he walked to a place where there was no one.

No longer had the respect for Lu Lao before, but instead showed a look of disgust and spat at the ground.

"Phew, this old dog!"

His eyes flickered with an indelible coldness, and his pupils seemed to have a layer of cold ice.

The shadow beside the brocade-robed young man squirmed, and slowly a pitch-black figure gradually appeared and spoke.

"Young master, Lu Ang went in the direction of the east. ”

"East?"

The brocade-robed young man frowned and said slowly.

"How many sect disciples are sent to the east to go through the training?"

"Five. ”

"Report it to me. There was an impatient look in the eyes of the brocade-robed young man.

"Yes. ”

The black figure with an obviously high realm suddenly lowered its head fiercely, as if it was extremely afraid.

"Jade Girl Peak Li Yun, Wangtian Peak Tang Ke, Tianxuan Peak Su Zhiran, Jade Girl Peak Zhao Thirteen. ”

The brocade-robed young man was obviously thoughtful.

Even after reporting to Zhao Shisan, his face only flashed with surprise, and he didn't care.

"And,"

The black figure stood up.

"Who else?"

The brocade-robed young man frowned.

His movements were obviously very slight, but the figure kneeling on one knee suddenly showed an extremely terrifying expression.

It was as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was extremely cold.

"And Ye Xiaowei!"

As if he had exhausted all his strength, he even shouted in a low voice.

"What?!"

The brocade-robed young man's face changed suddenly, and his expression became furious like an angry lion.

The mountain rock behind him exploded, and was swept away by the momentum around him, and shattered!

The brocade-robed young man almost picked up the black shadow, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he roared viciously.

"Call me someone yet!"

"Stop that old dog for me!"

"Whoever dares to touch Ye Xiaowei, I will kill him!"