"Zhu Panyi, I can't answer this question, now you can die."

As soon as Yang Yibu's voice fell, a powerful spiritual power rushed out, instantly erasing Zhu Panyi's spiritual wisdom and turning Zhu Panyi into an idiot.

took out a white jade box from the space ring, filled Zhu Panyi's Yuan Baby, and threw it into his space ring.

With a move of his hand, Yang Yibu summoned Zhu Panyi's space ring into his hand, and threw it into the space ring without looking at it.

"Erjiao, the five of you go to find the treasure house of eighteen plates, and take away all the things that can be taken away, our Tianjiguan is too poor, I am waiting for you here."

After doing everything, Yang Yibu said to Jin Erjiao and Li Xingxing.

Watching the five people leave, Yang Yibu sat in the void and began to cultivate and recover, and in this battle with Zhu Panyi, Yang Yibu seemed to be very relaxed, but in fact it was not.

Yang Yib can be said to have done his best, almost squeezing himself into a human stem to win the victory.

This day is destined to be an extraordinary day, eighteen plates, a bandit organization that has been entrenched in the underworld for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, was slaughtered by Yang Yibu and his men, and the most cruel thing is that the chickens and dogs are not left.

On the same day that the eighteen plates were destroyed, Yang Yib's name shook the entire underworld, and the three words of Yang Yib became the talk of the monks in the streets and alleys.

At the same time, Yang Yibu disappeared from the underworld, and after the eighteen plates were destroyed, the people in the underworld did not see Yang Yibu, but there was a legend that fell in the underworld.

"Erjiao, Xiaoxing, the five of you will cultivate in this starry sky trial, remember, which light clusters you can only charge up to three each, don't be greedy, you only have a hundred years, I will pick you up in a hundred years."

Yang Yibu threw Jin Erjiao, Li Xingxing, and the five of them in front of the main hall of the Divine Secret Starry Sky, and after carefully explaining some things to them, he turned around and left.

Where the Heavenly Machine Gate was located 10,000 years ago on Earth, Yang Yibu had been searching here for more than a month.

With Yang Yibu's current cultivation, not to mention searching such a small place, even if it is to search the entire earth, it won't take him long.

The unrelenting Yang Yibu searched for a few more days before reluctantly leaving.

"What happened back then, why didn't Tianjimen leave even a trace of its existence."

Yang Yibu couldn't figure it out, when would it take about 10,000 years, even if he fell, what other powers in the Heavenly Machine Gate?

10,000 years is a long time for mortals, but for monks above the infancy stage, it is only a very short time.

Maybe it's just a short retreat, maybe it's just a nap, and the time to get some sleep has passed, in such a short time.

No matter how much the heavens and the earth are changing, how the aura is depleted, no matter how big a sect of the Tianji Gate is, it is impossible to disappear completely, and there is not even a trace left.

Moreover, after this careful search, Yang Yibu could conclude that there was no trace of a sect establishing a sect in this place at all.

Yang Yibu's search this time was very thorough, he not only searched the ground, but even the underground, he also searched deep, deep places, but everything was in vain, he still found nothing.

"Am I misremembering, or, still, or I'm not me anymore".

Suddenly, Yang Yib thought of a very terrifying question.

"What I was most proud of in my previous life was not my combat power, not my cultivation, but my deduction and deduction, but in this life, this ability of mine seems to have disappeared."

Thinking about it, Yang Yibu felt a great horror surrounding him, and his fate seemed to be controlled by others.

Since the time travel, my cultivation in this life seems to have been too smooth, not only is my promotion fast, but it seems that even the danger is not great.

There are also the treasures needed when breaking through, and every time I work hard to get some anti-heaven treasures needed for breakthroughs, I almost can't use them every time.

Yang Yibu sat on the top of the mountain and thought a lot, he had never thought about it so much since he crossed over.

"Yo, how can there be a kid here" Just as Yang Yibu was in distress, a clear male voice came out.

Yang Yibu slowly raised his head and looked at the source of the sound.

Under a tree, a Taoist with unkempt hair and dirty body was sleeping under a large tree.

"Crazy Daoist, when did he come, since he didn't find out when he came with his own cultivation, this is definitely a master."

Yang Yib recognized the mad man sleeping under the tree as the person he had been looking for hundreds of years ago, but had not found.

"Senior" Yang Yibu bowed respectfully to the madman.

"Senior, who is the senior, how can there be a senior here" The madman jumped up from the ground and began to look around.

"Senior, I said you are a senior, I'm greeting you," Yang Yibu said with his fists clenched.

"You say I'm a senior, I'm not a senior, my seniors are gone, gone," the madman didn't even look at Yang Yibu, he lowered his head and muttered.

"Senior, where have they gone" Hearing the muttering voice of the madman, Yang Yibu struck while the iron was hot and hurriedly asked.

"Senior, where have you gone, where has the fairy world been, no, no, the fairy world is over," the madman muttered nonsense.

"Senior, you can make it clear, what is the end of the immortal realm" Yang Yibu was eager to know some useful information from the mouth of the madman.

"Senior, the fairy world, what am I talking about, where is the fairy world, why does the world call me crazy" The madman muttered, his eyes full of confusion.

"Senior, have you seen these two people" Yang Yibu suddenly remembered something, and with a wave of his hand, two balls of clear qi flew out of his palm, instantly turning into the avatars of Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun, these two avatars are exactly the same as Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun in reality.

"Hehe, fun, fun, there are two dead heads here" The madman laughed, stretching out his trembling, dirty hand to caress Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun's heads.

Although the madman's behavior was crazy, Yang Yibu, who had been paying attention to his expression, found a trace of fluctuation in the eyes of this madman, and there was a little inexplicable complexity in this fluctuation.

"This crazy Taoist must have a lot to do with Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun," Yang Yibu thought in his heart.

The madman's big hand stirred up for a while, messing up Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun's avatars.

"Hey, why are the two dead people's heads missing, why are they gone?" After confusing Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun's avatars and making them disappear, the madman said madly.

"Senior, can you go and sit in my sect" Yang Yibu made up his mind, he wanted to take the crazy Taoist to Tianji Temple, and let Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun see if they knew each other.

"Zongmen, I don't have a sect, I'm crazy" Hearing the word Zongmen, the madman jumped up like a frightened rabbit, and then rushed into the dense forest.

"Senior" Yang Yibu shouted, and rushed into the dense forest, but where is there still a madman at this time, and some are just the scenery of the mountain wind blowing the branches and swaying.

"You can't let the madman go like this, you have to find him" Yang Yibu's spiritual power instantly diffused out, covering thousands of kilometers and beginning to search inch by inch.

An hour passed, and Yang Yibu still didn't find anything, and the madman seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, or the madman never appeared.

Sighing helplessly, Yang Yibu reluctantly left.

"Go back to the heavenly machine and watch it," Yang Yibu turned into a streamer and flew in the direction of the heavenly machine view.

"Lord, when are you coming back" Chen Xiaoyue, the protector of the Heavenly Machine Observatory, who was busy in the main hall of the Heavenly Machine Temple, inadvertently raised her head and saw Yang Yibu standing in the main hall with a smile.

"Xiaoyue, come here, let me see why your cultivation has stopped for hundreds of years."

Yang Yibu didn't answer Chen Xiaoyue's question, he had heard Li Xingxing talk about Chen Xiaoyue's situation when he was in the underworld, so he said directly to Chen Xiaoyue.

"Yes, Viewer" Chen Xiaoyue was very moved, as soon as Yang Yibu came back, he would help him solve the problem of not moving forward.

Yang Yibu's powerful spiritual power scanned Chen Xiaoyue's whole body thoroughly, and everything in Chen Xiaoyue's body was clearly presented in Yang Yibu's eyes.