Knock knock!

There was a voice outside the door.

"Brother Bai Yan!"

It turned out that Ren Xiaolong was standing outside the door and came back to this night Sheng Pavilion early.

Ren Xiaolong and Bai Yan naturally know each other.

With a wave of Bai Yan's long sleeves, the door opened.

"Brother Li's here too!"

Ren Xiaolong came in and saw Li and Bai Yan sitting opposite each other.

Greeted Li, and Liye returned the salute.

"Why did you come so early today, Miss Ai Xuan hasn't arrived yet. ”

After finishing speaking, Ren Xiaolong's face suddenly turned red.

"No, no, I'm not here for her. ”

Ren Xiaolong finally remembered what was going on, and hurriedly said to Bai Yan: "Brother Bai Yan, it is said that he and the Cultivation Lord have just returned from Helios, and they are going to visit the Source Tomb today. I have specially invited celebrities from all walks of life to attend, and I have come to inform you. ”

"Source Tomb?"

Away muttered quietly.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Bai Yan explained: "There are countless ancestors in the Quartet Hanging Realm buried in the Source Tomb. It is said that every once in a while, or when there is an important matter that cannot be solved, the cultivator and the master of the cultivation world will go to the shrine to ask the ancestors to answer their questions. ”

"It just so happens that there is something to do with my brother to find and repair, so I'll go get some things and set off for the source tomb immediately!"

After Bai Yan finished speaking, he went up to the attic.

Ren Xiaolong had a depressed face, picked up the mutton fat bottle on the table and said, "Brother Li, Brother Bai Yan is very arrogant, and it may be difficult for ordinary people to say a few words to him." I begged him for these drinks and only gave me a few sips for more than half a year, but I didn't expect this miser to be so generous to you. ”

When Ren Xiaolong left yesterday, Bai Yan had not yet gone downstairs.

Away from the embarrassed smile, just about to explain.

"Ahh

The sound of Bai Yan's footsteps came from the wooden ladder, just carrying an abacus.

Looking away from the contemplation, the abacus of the heart path is also not an ordinary magic weapon.

It seems that this Bai Yan is probably a celebrity in the Quartet Hanging Realm, and even the Lord of the Realm has invited him.

"Hahaha! Brother Bai Yan, you don't give my brother face too much!"

Ren Xiaolong pointed to the sheep fat bottles indignantly.

"I know you're kid!"

Bai Yan threw out two bottles of wine, and Ren Xiaolong jumped to catch them: "Oh yes!

"Let's go! The source tomb is some distance from here, so we have to go quickly. ”

Ren Xiaolong said.

Slightly condensed from his complexion, open the door.

I saw Li squatting down and soaking his hands in the rain on the street.

Suddenly, the chill suddenly rose, and the rain under the ground instantly froze.

When the lump of ice bulged, it turned into a six-foot-tall horse.

Crystal clear and lifelike.

"Awesome!"

Bai Yan also cultivated the Ice Realm Force, and when he saw such a subtle control, he also sighed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiaolong, this horse is with you. ”

Off patted the horse's buttocks.

The ice horse slid a few steps forward, and the water on the street immediately froze into ice.

"Skating on the ice!

Bai Yan exclaimed again.

He also walked outside the gate and pressed only one hand to the ground.

The chill was slightly lowered, and another ice sculpture gradually formed.

Moment.

Transform into a six-foot-tall transparent ice horse.

"Uh..... The two big brothers are not equal! Let's hurry first! How about it?"

Ren Xiaolong scratched his head and said.

Li shook his head: "Hahahahaha...... Brother Bai Yan turned into a horse with one hand, and he needed to condense the cold with both hands. Naturally, Brother Bai Yan's Ice Realm is even better!"

"Okay, okay, you don't have to be modest. ”

Bai Yan saw that Li was so praised, and his heart was happy.

Bai Yan also understood in his heart.

As the sub-head of the Black-clothed Corps, his strength must be more than that.

Bai Yan condensed another ice horse, and the three of them rode the ice horse to slide down the street.

Everywhere they passed, there were only white ice marks.

......

The source tomb is located in the south of the four-sided overhang, sitting south and facing north.

It is a mountainous area, and even in the daytime when there is a sun, the sunlight can only be sparsely cast into the tomb.

There is only one entrance to the south, and the rest of the area is surrounded by a hundred-foot high stone fence.

Although there are occasional beasts on the mountain, it still seems too quiet and gloomy.

At the entrance, there is a small thatched house.

A young man in his twenties stood outside the hut with two buckets in his hand, but the rain could not wet his clothes.

When you look closely, you can see that the young man has a small birthmark on his forehead.

The face is very delicate.

"Yingli, is the rootless water full?"

Inside the room was an old man's voice, old but majestic.

"Master, it's full!"

The young man's name was Yang Yingli, and he was the apprentice of the old man in the house.

"Keep picking!" The old man sighed and said, "If you don't receive rootless water, you are not allowed to rest!"

"Yes, Master!" Yang Yingli pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph! Isn't rootless water just rain that has not landed?"

"By the way, when the congregation comes, you need to be entertained, and I won't come out to see him. The old man said again.

"Master, why are you still like this!!"

"Adults don't care, children don't care!"

The old man seemed to be a little stubborn, and with a cold snort, he ignored Yang Yingli.

"Alas!" Yang Yingli sighed and shook her head: "This stubborn old man, isn't it just a gambling contract!"

"Senior, are you still angry?" In the distance, the voice of He Xiu was heard.

Yang Yingli hurriedly put down the bucket: "And Master Xiu!"

He Xiu led fourteen strangely dressed women and walked slowly from a distance.

The two women held an umbrella for He Xiu so that the rain would not fall on He Xiu.

"Yingli! No courtesy, no courtesy! Your master is still angry?hahahaha..... I just won a few games of chess against him, can I not see me!" He Xiu smiled: "Senior, you don't want to be sulking with your juniors." ”

The voice was clear enough for the old man in the wooden house to hear.

"If you lose, you lose, the old man has no face to see you, you go in quickly!"

The old man seemed to be childish, and snorted coldly and ignored him.

He Xiu smiled and shook his head, and led everyone into the source tomb and walked towards the muddy mountain.

Not long after, dignitaries and dignitaries from all over the Quartet Hanging Realm entered the source tomb one after another.

Everyone had to stand guard at the door and greet her.

Just over an hour later, there were already a thousand people in this source tomb.

One by one, they climbed up the mountain.

Unmanned flying with the power of the realm.

......

The three of them, Bai Yan and Ren Xiaolong, finally arrived at this entrance.

This source tomb is only surrounded by a stone fence, how can it be protected from ordinary monks?

Centrifugal tracts.

As if seeing Li's doubts, Bai Yan explained: "In this source tomb, there is an old man who guards the tomb, and even the realm lord respects him for three points. ”

Suddenly something came to mind.

Bai Yan whispered: "It is said that this senior used to be a member of the black. ”

"Oh?"

When I heard this, I couldn't help but rejoice in my heart.

The former black-clothed belongs, so he must know something about that person.

It would be nice if you could ask and know something.

"Brother Bai Yan!"

When Yang Yingli saw Bai Yan, she smiled happily.

"Haha, little brother Yingli is still cultivating?"

Bai Yan patted Yang Yingli on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Yes, Master has asked me to take rootless water for more than seven days, and Master is still not satisfied. ”

Yang Yingli sighed, looking at Bai Yan with hope in her eyes.