At this time, Zimo, after two years, finally opened his eyes, and his red and black eyes gradually returned to normal, and a cold light flashed under his eyes from time to time, making people look cold in his heart, and his white hair added a cold temperament to him, and there was also a touch of vicissitudes.

Thinking of his first retreat in the true sense of the past two years, he was also quite satisfied, he spent tens of millions of lower-grade vitality stones, plus hundreds of medium-grade vitality stones and high-grade vitality stones, and finally spent a green stone, and finally built the black Dao foundation into a triple, and Zimo felt that his cultivation was now more than ten times stronger than before!

During the period, he also practiced a technique called "Nine Swordsmanship", which was found in the storage bracelet of one of the elders of the Mountain Sect, "Nine Swordsmanship" has a total of nine swords, one sword is stronger than a sword, one sword is faster than a sword, and the power of the ninth sword is the first eight swords combined into one, the power is extremely powerful, but it will also consume a lot of vitality, if it is not built into a triple black Dao base, it is really a little unbearable to bear such a huge consumption of vitality.

After these two years, the dragon baby has grown up a lot and can already fly, which makes Zimo very puzzled, I haven't seen how much it has grown up in the past few years, the growth rate in the past two years is a little terrifying, and the cultivation can also be compared to the monks in the early stage of concentrating, is it not true that animals also have thick accumulation?

Shaking his head, since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it, after all, it wasn't a bad thing, he got up and pushed the door open and walked out.

I happened to see the sneaky snow condensation and white Qingqian at the door, I haven't seen them for two years, but the two of them have not changed much, but they are a little more mature.

"How did you end up here?"

Zimo looked stunned when he saw Xue Ningchen, and said lightly.

"It's... This..."

Xue Ningchen, who has always been pretending to be the color of others, also stuttered a little.

"Sister Xue is waiting for you in the sect."

Bai Qingqian spoke softly, it seemed that after these two years, Xue Ningchen and Bai Qingqian got along well.

"White girl, don't talk nonsense, I just studied in the sect!"

Xue Ningchen's face turned red and he hurriedly spoke.

"Hmm."

With a sigh, Zimo sensed that Master Ji Zhengtian was not in the room, and asked, "Where did the master go?" ”

"The master went to the master, it seems that the master is looking for the master to discuss some things."

Bai Qingqian lowered his head and whispered.

Zimo nodded and walked out the door.

Looking at Zimo's back, the two glanced at each other and sighed at the same time, they both knew that Li Xuanke and Zimo had a good relationship, but they didn't expect it to hit him so hard.

As soon as he went out, Zimo flew directly to the Baiyun Palace, during which some disciples of the Punishment Hall were silent when they saw the white-haired Zimo, as if they didn't see it, usually the sect is strictly forbidden to fly, and only Zimo has this privilege now.

After all, who in the sect doesn't know the name of this senior brother now, and even when they see Zimo, those disciples of the Punishment Hall are full of worship, mixed with some guilt, in the final analysis, it was their former Punishment Hall elders who killed Senior Sister Li, as disciples of the Punishment Hall, they also feel that they have no face to see people, and even many disciples of the sect look down on them, if it weren't for the sect master to say that it is none of his business, these people would have been forcibly driven away by those disciples.

In the Baiyun Palace, there were only Sect Master Jiang Youyou and the only remaining Gu Elder, Elder Zhao, as well as Ji Zhengtian and Tie Lianzi, and no one else.

The five people heard the sound of breaking the sky outside the hall, and then saw a white-haired Zimo walking into the main hall, the five people did not feel that there was anything wrong with Zimo's move, but took it for granted, after all, without him, whether they could come out alive or not, so they all had smiles on their faces, only Ji Zhengtian looked as usual, no matter how he changed, this was his little apprentice.

"Hehe, Zimo, come and sit."

Jiang Aoyou pointed to the position next to him that originally belonged to the elder and said.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, but the two elders were all moved in their hearts, with Zimo's current cultivation, although it is the Dao foundation period, but as an elder of the Baiyun Sect, no one will say anything in the future.

The old god of Iron Lianzi was there, looking at Zimo, as if he knew him for the first time.

Ji Zhengtian waved his hand at Zimo and motioned for him to come over.

Zimo's expression did not change, and he saluted slightly towards the five people, but he was obviously more sincere to Ji Zhengtian.

"Zimo is not an outsider, let's continue, now that our Yue Kingdom has become the head of the Four Kingdoms, Emperor Lin Zhonghu also sent his meaning, asking whether to unite with Rui State and attack Xuan Kingdom and Ghost Kingdom, after all, now that the Corpse Sect Mountain Sect has declined, they have no capital to be proud of."

Speaking of this, he looked proud, after all, a country's immortal cultivation sect has a great influence, so he had this idea, and asking Jiang Aoyou was also out of the importance of the Baiyun Sect.

After all, their sect has produced two genius disciples, and Zimo is known as the most talented disciple in the history of the Four Kingdoms, and others can't catch up.

Looking at Zimo, Jiang Wuyou smiled, "Zimo, what do you think about this matter?" ”

"Compared with me, your seniors are beyond my reach in terms of experience and experience, so you can call the shots!"

Zimo said lightly, he didn't care much about these things, in fact, he had his own ideas, even if the emperor didn't attack the two countries, he would destroy these two sects, after all, he had already promised this oath, and it was impossible not to do it.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, war has always been a game of the people at the top of the power, no matter how they fight, it is always mortals who suffer, although the monks fight cannot harm mortals, it is only in the case of the strength of the two sides is almost the same, if one side is too strong, then any rule may be broken.

"Hehe, you kid!"

Jiang Aoyou didn't want to force this disciple, so he didn't say much, just smiled.

"There is one more thing this time, our sect is missing two elders, after all, we can't keep dragging it out like this, since you have come out of retreat, then these two new elders, I plan to let you and Liu Minghao serve as them, what do you think?"

Jiang Youyou and the others all looked at Zimo with blazing eyes, and they all hoped that this disciple who had been born out of thin air would be able to stay.

Bowing his head and pondering for a while, Zimo opened his mouth and said, "I am an idle person, the disciple thinks that the position of elder, Senior Brother Jiang, and Senior Brother Liu are more suitable than me, and the two senior brothers have been in the sect for many years, and they are deeply loved by the disciples, so they can also convince the public, although I say that my cultivation is stronger than the two of them, but it is difficult to adapt to the rules and regulations, I hope the sect master understands!" ”

Zimo clenched his fists slightly, he didn't like to be bound by the sect, and when he saw a broader landscape, he couldn't settle down anymore.

As if he knew that he would say this, Jiang Youyou didn't care, and smiled, "Okay, this sect doesn't force you, you are a dragon of the abyss, after all, you are going to soar for nine days, but the pattern of this sect is small, then you will be the nominal elder of this sect, you don't have any real power, but enjoy the sect, no matter where you go, remember that this is your home!" ”

"It's good!"

Zimo couldn't refute the sect master's good intentions, nodded and agreed.

There was nothing to do next, so he followed Ji Zhengtian back to the medicine garden.

"Are you leaving?"

Ji Zhengtian sat on the chair, took a sip of water, and spoke.

When Zimo came out of the retreat to look for him directly, Ji Zhengtian had already sensed that this apprentice was afraid that he was leaving, after all, in this place of Baiyun Sect, it was a little too small after all.

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Zimo replied, and didn't know what to say.

"The teacher knows that you will leave sooner or later, after all, here, some memories will inevitably make you miserable, it's okay to go out for a walk, just pay attention to safety outside, don't forget that there is still your home here, I and your senior sister are here, you still have embarked on the old path of your senior brothers after all, but the master hopes that you can be safe."

After speaking, Ji Zhengtian took out a storage bag and handed it to Zimo.

"This is the elixir that the master and your senior sister have refined for you in the past two years, although you have cultivated well, but when it is always useful, take it."

Ji Zhengtian was already full of gray hair, looking at this young man's white-haired disciple, he was more heartbroken, touched Zimo's head, and stuffed the storage bag into his hand.

Zimo took the storage bag, there was a little warmth in his cold and ruthless eyes, he swept the hem, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.

Ji Zhengtian looked up into the distance, where the spiritual grass was flourishing, but the sunset was dying, and he didn't know when the disciple would return home.