The turtle of the ill-conceived spirit, the spirit beast of merit.

The saints and many great powers are no strangers to witnessing the creation of the turtle that is not thoughtful.

What they didn't expect was that Bai Ye had an old relationship with this ill-conceived turtle.

Otherwise, as early as the white night, when you break into Buzhou Mountain, you will be rejected by the merit spirit beast Buzhou Turtle.

At the same time, there were saints and powers that suddenly appeared, and there were speculations.

"If it weren't for the Venerable Lord's guidance, where would the old turtle be today, please sit upright and be worshiped by the old turtle."

The inattentive turtle who was napping saw the white night, and the feeling was overflowing, and he thanked him seriously again.

The fact is also the same, if it weren't for the guidance of the white night, not only would he not be able to achieve a meritorious spirit beast, but he might even lose his life.

In addition, although there are six saints in unison, many great powers converge, and the turtle of inconsiderate nature directly ignores it.

This is not to say that the strength of the turtle is really strong, but the identity of the meritorious spirit beast makes it transcendent.

Not to mention the six saints, there are many of them who have the strength to kill the turtle that is not good, but who of them dares to do this?

"I'm just here to catch up on the past, how can I alarm the saints and many Taoist friends?"

Bai Ye turned around and smiled outside, and his figure was in the Buzhou Mountain, completely disappearing.

Leaving behind saints and many great powers, my heart is full of mixed feelings.

Soon, the figure of the saint dissipated, and many of the great powers who did not participate in the battle retreated in frustration.

Looking back, they also figured out that unless they were cornered, Bai Ye would definitely not make such a self-defeating move.

It is worthy of the white night that can make Daozu Hongjun suffer!

At the same time, the saints and many great powers looked up at Bai Ye again.

When Buzhou Mountain collapsed and the sky collapsed, they were only anxious, but Bai Ye was a step ahead and grabbed the greatest benefit from it.

Although he did not gain the power of merit from it, he gained the friendship of meritorious spirit animals.

Buzhou Mountain, it has become a place of shelter in the white night, not to mention the demon clan and the rest of the powers, I am afraid that it is Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and there is nothing to be done about it.

And so it is.

Seeing Bai Ye running into Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun and the five demon handsomes had ugly faces.

Many of the powers that followed also fell silent.

What else can I do?

If they follow and break into the interior of Buzhou Mountain, and are blocked by the merit spirit beast Buzhou Turtle, will it be difficult for them to really dare to do something to that old turtle?

But if they return empty-handed, they are also a little unwilling.

I knew that Bai Ye left such a backhand, where would these great powers come to wade through this troubled water?

This is good, the slightest benefit is not said, but it attracts Bai Ye's thoughts, and the cause and effect are concluded.

Soon, these powers set their sights on the Demon Emperor Jun, which was their last hope.

If they couldn't even do the Demon Emperor Jun, they would have to give up if they were afraid, and in the following days, they would wait for Bai Ye's revenge at some point.

"If the Demon Emperor doesn't give up, he will ask to serve his command."

He is more powerful, his mind is flexible, and after a little contemplation, he bows down to Emperor Jun.

This is a helpless move, with that powerful own strength, but it didn't stop Bai Ye's grasp, so he had to find a backer.

When the rest of the great powers saw this, there were quite a few of them, and they fell to the ground with them.

"Within the demon clan, there should be a place for you."

In the face of this sudden surprise, Di Jun did not refuse, and nodded directly.

Although several of the great powers who chose to take refuge had blackmailed him and the demon handsome before, Dijun did not pursue it much.

In this way, although he did not succeed in capturing Bai Ye, it was not a trip in vain.

The rest of the powers, after a little hesitation, dispersed.

The first to strike and launch a ferocious raid on the white night, the Styx Ancestor, has disappeared as early as I don't know when.

"The five demon marshals will stay and wait, and the rest will return to Heaven with me."

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Di Jun did not continue to compete, and quickly made arrangements.

Since Bai Ye likes to stay in Buzhou Mountain, he will stay here all the time and is not allowed to go out.

From this point of view, although it failed to meet the maximum expectations, it also completely restrained the white night, which was a good result for the demon clan.

Again, this is great news for the rest of the Great Power of the White Nights who participated in the siege.

As long as Bai Ye doesn't come out, they don't need to worry about being retaliated against by Bai Ye.

Zixiao Palace.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun's gaze fell on Buzhou Mountain, and when he was resisted by the power of merit, he did not forcibly break it, but only showed a cold smile.

Blood.

The white night wandered in it, but he didn't refine these blood seas like before.

Suddenly, the sea of blood that enveloped the white night dissipated as if it had never existed.

The Styx Ancestor, who controls the sea of blood, did not even show his figure, which seemed to show that he did not want to have too much to do with the white night.

Bai Ye didn't care about this, and completely attracted the Chaos Bead, covered up his hiding, and walked through the desolate land.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the Styx Ancestor to cover him, he would really have to go to Buzhou Mountain and be accompanied by the turtle of Buzhou.

Now, with a false body, he has deceived the saints and many powers, and even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, which is enough for him to act more calmly.

As for why the Styx Ancestor reached out to help, in addition to repaying the kindness of the guidance, is there any other plan?

White Night didn't think about it.

Calculating the time, it is not much different from the three days agreed between him and Houtu.

It just so happened that he could also take advantage of this short leisure time to find a place to stay.

Nether entrance.

White Night left with Houtu, leaving only those ghosts who chose to take refuge in Houtu.

Feeling the threat removed, all the ghosts couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and soon dispersed in twos and threes.

Unlike those ghosts who have lost their minds, although these ghosts do not keep their memories, they can still practice and communicate as usual.

In the past, these ghosts survived by huddling together.

Now that they have reached the entrance of the Netherworld, there are no other threats, so they can finally enjoy it, and it is rare to have peace.

"Wouldn't it be nice if it could always be like this?"

There are ghosts lying under the blue sky and white clouds, and they sigh with heartfelt emotion.

However, he also knew that it was impossible.

When the two living beings arrived, they would follow them, return to the Netherlands, and continue their campaign until the battle was over.

As for what awaits them in the end, no ghost can tell.

Being able to get a moment of peace has satisfied a lot of the Netherworld.

However, not all ghosts accept this fate, and they want more.

While the rest of the ghosts enjoy the peace, there are also many ghosts who quickly shuttle, wanting to find more opportunities at this netherworld entrance.

Of course, their extravagant hopes are destined to have no chance of success.

The entrance to the Netherworld is only a projection of the present world, and there is nothing to use except for those nascent ghosts.