In the forest, the sun was dappled, and hundreds of people gathered in a heap, silently looking at the gray-robed monk in front of them.

Ling Bai's eyelids drooped, his gaze fell on the top of Lu An's head, and a small piece of turquoise was revealed on the hair that was shining golden yellow by the sun, and the crystal luster was like ancient jade, and the eyes of the person who reflected it were covered with a layer of blue.

"It's you......"

He chuckled in a low voice, gently pulling Lu An's hair away, and an object resembling a hairpin was revealed in the hair layer. On closer inspection, this 'hairpin' is extremely exquisite, with distinct lines, and the front end is a round shape of a bell.

"Emerald Demon Pestle!"

Ling Bai put away the things contentedly, then looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "If you leave the treasures of heaven and earth that you have collected, you can go out of the blessed land, thank you!"

"Robbing while it's hot, you already have what you want, isn't it too much to do this? We respect you a foot, and we hope that your Excellency will not take our hundreds of brothers in your eyes. Someone replied in a deep voice, looking rather annoyed.

"Heh, wouldn't letting us go out directly depriving us of the right to compete for opportunities? ”

......

"False. ”

Ling Bai pondered for a moment, dragged his cheeks and thought about it, and said with a smile: "It's difficult for the poor monks and strong people, you leave the spirit grass, and let it go." ”

"You ......."

A bloody hole appeared in the chest of the person who was the first to speak in anger, and a trickle of blood gushed out, staining his clothes red in an instant. Bang, the tall body fell to the ground with a bang. The surroundings were suddenly silent, no one saw how Ling Bai made a move, one person had already died, and the methods were strange and cruel. Everyone was silent for a moment, and those with spirit grass on their bodies consciously put down the spirit grass and turned away silently. The revival of the aura in this blessed land is like a spring, and the terrain is so large, it is still too late to find other spiritual grasses, and the official did not give a time limit anyway.

There is a way to 'stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood', avoiding strong people like Ling Bai, they are still a huge force that cannot be underestimated, killing people and goods, or grabbing treasures from the tiger's mouth, it is easy enough, thinking about this, the rest of the people are no longer stubborn and unyielding, and they have left things behind.

Ling Bai spit out a smoke ring, and didn't check one by one if everyone consciously left things behind, the reason why he let them leave at will was that there were follow-up plans. Now that the mission items are in hand, he doesn't have to run around anymore, and when the spirit grass on the ground is put away, he will return to the entrance of the blessed land and block those who are going out.

After a while, the people in the dense forest had already walked away, and the corpses of Song He and Lu An were also taken away by them, in addition to the faint smell of blood in the air, the pungent medicinal fragrance was also overflowing, refreshing people's hearts.

The breeze blew across his cheeks, Ling Bai was in a good mood, since the awakening of his bloodline, his mentality had changed very quickly, and his temper was much more irritable than before, which was related to his body being the essence of fire.

Fire is divided into mortal fire and true fire, and the fire in the world is mortal fire, and true fire is born at the beginning of chaos. The "leaving" hexagram in the gossip is in the south, which belongs to fire, which is the real fire. Many characters in Chinese mythology are born of heaven and earth, and the essence of fire refers to the spirit born of true fire.

The true fire is more hot and fierce than the ordinary fire, not to mention the spirit of the real fire, thinking that the ancestor Lu Zhudao Jun flew out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements, and he was not in the Three Holy Emperors of the Fire Cloud, and he ignored Yaochi and the Emperor of Heaven. Not in the Three Religions, not in the Land of Bliss, not under the control of the king, not in the palace, Xiaoxiao is free to swim, free to scatter the saints. His temper is really casual.

It's not that Ling Bai didn't think about his own changes, but he didn't pay attention to it.

There are more than a dozen rejuvenating grasses of different years lying quietly on the ground, some of which have grown for ten years, and some of which have grown for twenty years. Rejuvenation grass is very important to low-level martial artists, and it has the effect of opening up the sea of qi.

He devoured the rejuvenating grass as he hurried in the direction of the entrance. By the time he devoured more than a dozen rejuvenation grasses, his sea of qi was as wide as a stream, and the internal force he could hold was more than three times that of a martial artist of the same rank. That is to say, standing on the pile output, others spend half an hour to die of exhaustion, he can at least reach forty-five minutes, this is the gap.

.............

At the entrance of the blessed land, under the gate of the scenic spot, a young man is like an old tree with roots, quietly sitting on a piece of bluestone, he can't feel any martial arts breath on his body, his long silver hair swaying lightly with the wind, and the whole person looks elegant and dusty.

Under the clear blue sky, the clouds were blooming, the warm sun shone on him, and the gentle birdsong in the mountains and forests in the distance sounded, and he suddenly opened his eyes, looking calmly ahead.

This was an unusually handsome young man, who stood up, his silver hair swayed lightly, looked in the direction of the forest, and muttered to himself, "Someone should come out too." ”

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, two figures pierced through the trees like a gust of wind and rushed towards the entrance.

This is a pair of young men and women, their expressions are unconcealed excitement, when the two of them saw the silver-haired young man in front of the door, they were stunned, after looking at each other, they diverged, intending to bypass him and go out.

"Leave things behind. ”

The silver-haired youth's words were simple, but they were not gimmicky.

The couple man snorted coldly, and immediately understood that he wanted to do the opportunity to get in the way and go to the door to seize the fate of others, this kind of confidence and attitude is really unpleasant. He didn't care, stepped on the agile footwork, and quickly rushed out.

"Too slow. The silver-haired young man left a trail of afterimages in the same place, and appeared in front of the couple man in an instant, and he was really fast, fluttering, and fast to the extreme, and he could only see the afterimage with the naked eye.

"Limbo .........."

The couple man opened his mouth in shock, and before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the chest with a palm, and immediately spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Husband!"

Seeing this, the woman on the left who was about to break through hurriedly roared and hurried over. When she was about to rush behind the silver-haired young man, the couple man holding his chest collapsed to the ground with a thud, his whole body corroded and melted into a pool of blood.

"Turning bones into palms, Ling Bo microstep, you .......... Who the hell is it?" Seeing that her husband had died, her eyes were red, and she asked in a sad voice: "We have no grievances with you, why do we have to be so cruel?"

"I said, leave the things behind, and I'll let you go, but your husband seems to be a little disobedient. ”

"Okay, something for you, I'll admit it. The couple girl glared at the silver-haired young man angrily, and without the slightest hesitation, she threw a three-leaf rejuvenation grass on the ground, turned around and left.

"I just told myself that if he didn't listen to me, he would let his whole family die. Be a man of your word and be faithful!" The silver-haired young man was expressionless, and slapped his palm in the air, and the woman running in front of him was like a lightning strike, and suddenly turned into a pool of blood and water, and died.