The person holding the umbrella with a cold face is the fourth gentleman known as the yin side, Jiang Lin's umbrella.

"His Royal Highness's personal invitation is naturally worthwhile. ”

Zhibai looked at Li Xiu, the smile on his face was very elegant, and he could even say that he was very quiet, but the fighting spirit in the depths of his eyes could not be suppressed, he and Li Xiu played several games of chess, not to lose, but never to win.

The high priest has a total of six disciples, but everyone in the world knows that it is not the strongest third gentleman who can lead Nan Xueyuan to inherit the position of high priest in the future, but this sixth gentleman who is like a spring breeze, Zhibai.

And Zhibai also knows that in addition to the two heirs in the palace, who can lead the Tang Dynasty in the future, it is Li Xiu.

So he must overpower him before the future comes, or even kill him, so that it is worth it.

Li Xiu said: "I'm curious, if the three gentlemen die here at the same time, will Pu be angry and shoot out two more traces of the sky?"

Zhibai shook his head and said helplessly: "Why did Your Highness say such a thing? None of us can kill anyone, you and I know this." ”

He couldn't kill Li Xiu in the Tang Kingdom, and Li Xiu couldn't kill him in the Southern Snow Plain.

So the two of them came to the wasteland with a tacit understanding, but they were also helpless against each other, so they could only divide the victory and defeat, but it was difficult to distinguish between life and death.

"You're not as good as me, so you'll never be able to beat me. ”

Li Xiu said lightly.

Zhibai smiled, and the smile on his face looked so shy: "I haven't tried it, how can I know?"

The three disciples below the Great Priest of the Desolate People, as well as Li Xiu, the prince of the Tang Kingdom, as an old enemy, met and confronted, and this scene made the Desolate forces present stunned for a moment and did not interject.

Li Xiu also didn't speak, because there was something to be said about it.

Sure enough, I only heard Zhibai continue: "I came here, that is, I want to compare with you who can leave Fuyun Island alive, if you are lucky enough to survive, then compare who gets more fragments of the spirit of the world, how about it?"

He didn't make a bet because there was nothing to bet on.

Li Xiu nodded: "Okay." ”

Zhibai smiled at him again and said, "Then wait for Your Highness." ”

The two are acquaintances, but there isn't much to catch upon.

Zhibai took out a fishing rod from the ring, and when he hung up the bait, the movement in his hand suddenly paused, as if he remembered something, and turned around and said: "I originally planned to use Xiao Boru's head to celebrate the birthday of my master, but because of your interference, I didn't remember to prepare the birthday gift in a hurry, I am a person who respects the teacher, and this hatred is not small." ”

At the beginning, he designed a fight between Xiao Boru and the green sea, and then Xiao Boru was seriously injured and returned to the Tang Kingdom, which should have died, but survived because of the intervention of Li Xiu and Chen Luo and others.

Li Xiu said: "Conspiracy and calculation are very useful, but never try to control an enemy that you can't control, if it weren't for Xiao Boru's laziness to calculate, your master would have died when he entered the Six Realms." ”

This time, Zhibai stopped talking, hung the bait on the hook, shook his hand and threw it into the sea.

No matter how smart a person is, there will always be places that he can't calculate, just like Li Xiu can't count that Zhibai will come here, just like Zhibai can't count Xiao Boru to break through the Six Realms.

The Six Realms are the true pinnacle of the entire continent, and there are only a handful of them.

It is an invincible existence, and it is also an existence that can be called an immortal.

"This sea is very big, the sea is very deep, Mr. Six still has to be careful in doing things, so as not to fall into it and not be able to get out. ”

Zhibai held the fishing rod and did not speak.

The conversation between the two stopped, no one spoke, it was a long time, but it was only a moment.

Xu Qiu was a little miserable at the moment, his body was drenched in blood, and even the bones in his body were broken, his face was very ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything, Mr. Desolate's strength is the top in today's field, and such a person should try not to offend.

He Yunhe Pavilion can't afford to offend.

Du Hai has been listening quietly, after hearing the name Xiao Boru, his face showed a touch of respect, his chest was also much straighter, he raised his hand and released a Buddha light, the golden light shone on Xu Qiu's body, recovering and treating the injuries in his body, the monks of Wuliang Temple already like to hang pots to help the world, it is not surprising to master such a means.

A total of five wooden boats sailed out of the mist, two from the Southern Snow Plain, and they were three gentlemen among the desolate people.

So where did the other three ships come from?

Xu Qiupan sat in the air and closed his eyes to heal his wounds, crossed the sea and looked at the three wooden boats, and said softly: "Since you are here, why don't you show up?"

If there is no Brahman's sound in the heaven and earth, it vibrates and shakes back and forth, the sea waves and the fish bow their heads and dive deeper.

Zhibai frowned, then sighed.

There were two boats leaning together, and then a man walked out of the cabin.

This was a young man dressed in black, his face was angular and cold, his robe hung down at his side, his black hair was tied behind his head, his forehead and sideburns hung down on each side, a frost-like cold air emanated from his body, and a layer of frost formed on the sea water around the wooden boat.

He walked to the corner of the boat, reached out and took out a small yellow lamp from his bosom and hung it on the stern.

Three gentlemen walked out of the first two boats, and they almost pinched Xu Qiu when they raised their hands, so no one dared to have contempt for them this time.

But after seeing the little yellow light, everyone's hearts couldn't help but beat fiercely for a moment.

It's the Yellow Light of the Bridge of Darkness, and there's only one place in the world that has such a thing.

Thinking of that place, even if all the first-class forces present were there, he couldn't help but be shocked, and at the same time, a strong sense of vigilance rose.

The black-clothed young man turned around, saluted to the Master of Crossing the Sea, and said, "The Little Holy Son of Yin Cao is judging the Master of the Crossing Sea. ”

Sure enough, it was Yin Cao, even if he was mentally prepared just now, but when he heard his identity with his own ears, everyone present couldn't help but jump their eyelids.

Yin Cao is the dark side of the entire continent, and there are thirty-six holy sons in the sect alone, and in terms of strength, I am afraid that they are even better than the five major factions.

Yin Cao is like the relationship between Changlin and Tang to all the forces on the continent.

It's just that the only difference is that it's not that serious, if the Changlin demon appears in the Tang Dynasty, almost everyone shouts and beats the scene, but Yin Cao is embarrassed but only disgusted, and more fearful.

The forces of the wasteland will be wary and refuse to be yin, but if they don't meet, they must share life and death.

That's the big difference.

One of the twelve little saint sons of Yin Cao, and he is the peak monk of the Three Realms who ranks first among the little saints, it is said that he was able to break through the realm and wander in the wilderness a few years ago, but because he wanted to find a defeat in the same realm, he never broke the realm.

Although he has not entered the list of wasted states, he will definitely be in the top five in terms of strength.

These four ships are desolate and inherent, so who will be the rest of the ships?