Bai Che's mood was a little dull, since he came to this world less than a year ago, the people who were good to him, whether it was Jiang Village, Shizun, or Senior Brother, they left one after another, and they didn't know when they would be able to meet.

This also made Bai Che understand that the road of the strong is lonely, they carry the loneliness of tens of thousands of years, and they walk alone on that road, so that when they look back, they find that they have lost too many people or things that are particularly precious, and sometimes, it is better to die.

What's more, Bai Che is just an immature young man who has just graduated from college, and his psychological construction is not strong, so it is really difficult for him to let him constantly face the separation.

In addition, after comprehending the "Spring and Autumn of the First Life", a part of his soul seems to be missing, and many important people are constantly forgetting. Of course, the people he forgot also blurred him in his memory accordingly, as if the cause and effect had been cut off, and never appeared in each other's lives.

This is the price of comprehending the power of time, but Bai Che is not aware of this matter for the time being.

"It always feels like something is missing." Bai Che muttered to himself, and after being depressed for a while, Bai Che came back to his senses and said to himself: "We will meet one day, now, the battle of the Hundred Gates is the top priority, let's go back as soon as possible, I don't know if these guys have arranged more formations according to my instructions, and whether the Firmament Gate has been built?" ”

If Bai Che knew that Wen Liang had not only arranged a lot of formations, but also overfulfilled them, I am afraid that he would also say to Wen Liang, "Talent." ”

"Without further ado." Thinking of this, Bai Che immediately summoned the big black and flew towards the Firmament Gate, extremely fast.

"No, let's go to the Great Wilderness Chamber of Commerce first." Bai Che suddenly remembered that Zhu Weiping asked him to take the painting away, so he changed his direction and continued to move forward.

Because of the big black travel, Bai Che didn't have to work hard, plus the cultivation of the Great Black Transformation God Realm, even in the depths of this great wilderness, he was considered a leader, and there were almost no long-eyed beasts and fierce birds to attack Bai Che.

Therefore, Bai Che seemed to be very leisurely, and from time to time he took out a heaven-level magic weapon to fiddle with. It looked like a nouveau riche with a windfall.

Da Hei could naturally feel the aura emanating from the Bai Che Heaven Rank magic weapon, and with such an aura, even it had to be afraid of three points.

As Bai Che continued to take out the Heavenly Rank Magic Weapon, just like fiddling with a cabbage radish, Da Hei was already stunned, and it turned its head in surprise, full of question marks: When did even the Heavenly Rank Magic Weapon rot on the street?

However, the accident happened suddenly, and the moment Da Hei turned his head, he ignored a huge tree not far ahead, which crashed forward at an extremely fast speed.

"Big Black!" At this time, Bai Che had already noticed that they were crashing into the giant tree in front of him, and his voice couldn't help but shout.

"Huh?" Da Hei looked stunned and looked at Bai Che in surprise.

"Beware of the ......"

Before Bai Che's words fell, with a "bang", Da Hei crashed into the giant tree, and Bai Che, who was sitting on Da Hei's body, flew out with a "bang", and then fell heavily to the ground, falling into a lot of meat and eight vegetables, and smashing up the smoke and dust in the sky......

Da Hei also fainted temporarily because he hit the giant tree hard.

What Bai Che didn't know was that under this giant tree, there were exactly two groups of people in a stalemate, and it seemed that they would fight at any time.

This sudden movement stunned the two groups of people who were in a stalemate in front of them.

They looked suspiciously at the smoke and dust raised in the center, and then they heard the sound of swearing.

"Your uncle's big black, don't look at the road, right, is it a head iron? Fall to death your white grandfather, it's time to beat ......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Hearing Bai Che's voice, the two groups of people frowned, this seems to be a person?

When the smoke cleared, I saw a young man who looked very embarrassed slowly getting up.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why are you here? The two groups of people were staring at Bai Che in the center with vigilance, and asked coldly.

Bai Che was also stunned when he heard the cold voice, what is this doing?

Bai Che's afterglow caught a glimpse of the two groups of people wearing different costumes, and immediately judged that the two sides were people from different sects, and it was most likely because of the Battle of the Hundred Sects that they were ready to fight.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Bai Che coughed lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "I said that I came here by accident, do you believe it or not?" I'll go now, and you can continue to ......."

"It's you!" Before Bai Che finished speaking, he saw someone in the group of people wearing cyan clothes shouting: "Strip the white devil!" ”

"Huh?" Bai Che followed the sound and saw a somewhat familiar face, wasn't this the Middle Realm monk who killed him on the outskirts of the Bronze Mountain that day?

It seems like...... The surname is Xu.

"Xu Hao, do you know him?" An old man next to him who was called Xu Hao asked suspiciously.

"Back to the door, is it like this......" Xu Hao whispered to the old man, the old man's expression became more and more excited, he didn't expect to meet the famous "Pickpocketing White Devil" in the Bronze Mountain here, and he also took away the treasures of the Zidong Secret Realm.

"Hehehe, it seems to be a blessing from heaven." The old man smiled, looking like a normal smile, but with obvious greed in his eyes.

"Boy, you can go if you want." The old man looked at Bai Che, this son was only in the middle stage of bone refining and cultivation, and said lightly: "Leave what you get in the bronze mountain, and the old man will let you go." ”

Hearing this, Bai Che frowned slightly, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, he looked at the old man, and said lightly: "Who are you?" You just want to steal my stuff when you meet? Where does that come from? ”

"The old man is hearing that the master of the Dao Gate will not change." Yue Buchang said lightly: "Boy, the treasure can live in it, its water is too deep, you can't grasp it, boy." ”

"Well said." Bai Che nodded, and then Bai Che smiled and said: "Indeed, treasures are inhabited by the capable, but I feel that I am the capable, so you leave the storage bag, if your Grandpa Bai is in a good mood, maybe I will let you go." For so long, no one dared to rob your Grandpa Bai's things, are you tired of living? ”

Hearing this, the two groups of people were stunned, the party wearing the yellow shirt didn't say much, just looked stunned, and the party wearing the green shirt laughed one after another.

Didn't this kid just fall stupid? How dare a monk in the middle stage of bone refining ask a group of monks who are at least in the soul casting stage to hand over their storage bags?

"Boy, you're laughing at me." A monk who heard the Daomen laughed and said, "I don't know how thick the sky is. Watch me kill you with one move! ”

As he spoke, the Wendaomen monk's body moved, and at an extremely fast speed, he slapped his palm towards Bai Che.

Bai Che raised his hand unhurriedly, and then slapped it and flew out, I don't know how heavy Bai Che's hand was, but I knew that the guy's teeth were knocked out, and he lay aside like a dead dog.

Well...... It's a lot like Big Black.

"What?" The two groups of people were shocked when they saw Bai Che fanning a monk in the early stage of soul casting lightly.

"It must be a coincidence, I don't believe this kid has such strength, it's just a mid-stage bone refining stage, and he can be destroyed with a single hand." Another Wendaomen monk made a move, his strength was in the middle stage of soul casting, and he was still greeted with a simple slap, also like a dead dog......

Then, a few more monks who heard the Dao Sect were killed, and the final result was exactly the same.

"Huh?" Wen Daomen and another group of monks were already shocked, once it was a coincidence, then one after another, it was not a coincidence, but strength.

"This son is really weird." Xu Hao muttered to himself, he suddenly regretted that he recognized the White Devil in Pickpockets, this kid was already weird, he could attract the Thunder Tribulation and manipulate the Thunder Tribulation to run around during the quenching period.

Now that his cultivation has reached the middle stage of bone refining, then his strength will definitely increase, Xu Hao is thinking about how to persuade Yue not to change his hand.

"Phew, with this bit of strength, you still dare to rob your Grandpa Bai?" Bai Che wiped his hands in disgust, as if a few slaps had dirty his hands.

Chaowen said, and died at night. You guys are still worthy of being called Wendaomen? Smell a fart! Bai Che said unhurriedly, "Don't call it the Dao Gate in the future, just call it a slap in the face." ”

"Poof." One of the monks in the yellow shirt suddenly laughed, Bai Che was stunned, and the laughing was a woman of a similar age, she was slightly powdered, holding an item that looked like a flute, looking dignified and generous, her appearance was only one point worse than Qing'er, and she was definitely in the top three among the women he had seen.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Hearing Bai Che's words, Yue Bu was trembling with anger, and his body moved and attacked Bai Che.

"Heavenly Palm."

I saw that Yue Buchang condensed a giant hand phantom with strong coercion, and he was about to suppress Bai Che.

Seeing this, Bai Che smiled slightly and said, "I thought I could guess from your name that your technique was the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, but I didn't expect it to be this heavenly palm." ”

"Besides, can you call this thing a claw?" Bai Che shook his head, and was about to summon a magic weapon to meet the attack, when an old man in a yellow shirt rushed forward and threw a punch.

"Yujing Fist." The old man in the yellow shirt condensed his fist mark and walked towards the heavenly palm.

"Boy, let's go." The old man in the yellow shirt pushed Bai Che away, and then said angrily: "Old Ghost Yue, your opponent is me." ”

"Hmph, Chu Zhenzi, do you think you are my opponent?" Yue Bu said coldly.

"Old Ghost Yue, how can you know if you don't fight?" Chu Zhenzi said lightly, "Today, my old bone will touch you." ”

"Okay." Yue Buchang said coldly, "Then, I will kill you and all the disciples of your Jade Pure Sect." ”

"Kill." As soon as Chu Zhenzi's body moved, he killed Yue Buchang, the two of them were worthy of being Middle Realm cultivators, and they fought extremely fast, bangbang...... Palm prints and fist prints intertwined in the low air, and energy scattered in all directions.

Bai Che watched with interest as Chu Zhenzi and Yue Buchang fought, he touched his chin and said to himself, "It looks like the offensive is quite fierce, I don't know how many punches I can catch." ”

"However, although this Chu Zhenzi fist is strong, it lacks stamina, and it will be defeated after a long time."

"This Yue is quite ruthless, his palm is soft, he has been accumulating strength, and he should be planning the final blow." Bai Che analyzed the Tao at a glance, as if he could see the moves and paths of the two at a glance.