The "Yin and Yang Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Shengang" and "Tiandou Yao Meteorite Xinggang" in this small world were almost absorbed by Bai Ze, and the remaining little was all included in the "Canyin Bottle".

This "Canyin Vase" seems to be able to collect and store all kinds of aura of different castes, and convert it into the aura of the metal surname according to the owner's will, nourishing itself, which brought a great surprise to Bai Ze.

Originally, he could only absorb the metal surname aura in the five elements, and his cultivation speed was very affected, but with the "Canyin Bottle", these problems would be solved.

After all the aura was collected, this small world naturally collapsed, revealing the endless desert outside, the bean looked around, seemed to be a little curious about everything around it, and then stretched out his hand to hug Bai Ze's thigh, with a begging look.

"You want to come with me?"

"Let's go!"

"Do you want to eat?"

"Eat!"

"Then how about I'll put you in a good place, where there are a lot of good foods for you to eat as much as you want?"

"Great!"

"Then do it!" Bai Ze threw the beans into the Xuanji bag, and some of them were delicious.

In terms of the abundance of true qi in Bai Ze's body now, it is better than the monks in the realm of "Ming", but because the bottleneck has not been broken, the cultivation is still stuck in the realm of "Gangsha".

At this time, the evil spell in his body was naturally solved, Bai Ze suddenly didn't know where to go, thinking that his refining must have passed for several years, so he had to go to the branch of the Immortal Sect in this bitter desert first, say hello to Senior Brother Zhang Chengyun, and then go back to the Heavenly Dao Gate, so as not to worry the master and brothers.

Bai Ze took the Black Wind Escape Method and returned the same way according to the route in his memory, and he couldn't go far, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong in front of him, and he was busy hiding his figure.

I saw a black mist floating over in the distance, and Bai Ze's skills were greatly improved at this time, so he was able to see through the reality in the black mist.

An old man at the head had a gloomy face, wearing a black robe with a skull painted on it, only three fingers left in his left hand, and a big red lantern in his right hand.

It was the elder of the Hundred Ghost Sect - the eight-fingered old ghost.

Cui Ming stood on his right, holding a black rope in his hand, tightly binding a person with a pale face and blood stains on the corners of his mouth, it was Zhang Chengyun.

"Say, did the boy surnamed Bai take this road?" shouted the eight-fingered old ghost.

Zhang Chengyun just smiled contemptuously and turned his head away.

The eight-fingered old ghost was furious, and he stretched out his palm and wanted to slap Zhang Chengyun's head, but was stopped by Cui Ming: "Uncle Shi, don't be anxious, the movement just now seems to be coming from not far ahead, let's go over and see." It's still useful for this kid to stay, in case Bai Ze refuses to give in, let's use this kid to coerce, saying that Bai Ze is very righteous, I want to see if he is like the legend, he can not even want his own life for the sake of his friends!"

"Hmph, it's up to you!" the eight-fingered old ghost snorted coldly and withdrew his palm.

Bai Ze only felt a burst of anger surging, although Zhang Chengyun and him did not have a deep relationship, but Bai Ze has always admired his character, and at this moment, seeing that he seems to be in trouble because of himself, he must not stand idly by.

However, the eight-fingered old ghost is a monk in the "Ruyi" realm, two orders higher than himself, and he is not sure to win alone, not to mention that there are Cui Ming and the rest of the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect next to him.

Zhang Chengyun is in their hands, if he is a little reckless, it will not save him, but harm him.

"Who's there!" the eight-fingered old ghost suddenly shouted, looking at the area where Bai Ze was hiding, obviously finding some clues.

Seeing that the matter had come to this, Bai Zesuo's surname appeared, and at this time, he was wearing the black wind robe left by the black wind old demon, and the black cloud qi that escaped enveloped his entire body, but he was not afraid of being recognized.

"Your Excellency is ......" The eight-fingered old ghost was obviously stunned for a moment, and there was a suspicious look in his eyes: "Your Excellency is the predecessor of the Black Wind?"

No one knows about the death of the Black Wind Old Demon, and after Bai Ze got this Black Wind robe, he has always kept a low profile, so the news has not reached the Demon Sect.

This black wind robe has always been the symbol of the black wind old demon, and when you see the robe, it is no wonder that the eight-fingered old ghost will mistake Bai Ze for the black wind old demon.

Bai Zesuo's surname will be calculated, and said: "It's me!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Bai Ze secretly said in his heart, the voice of the old demon of the black wind has always been hoarse as a clash of gold and iron, but what he spoke just now was his original tone, and it was not modified, if there were people in the group of people on the other side who were familiar with the old demon of the black wind, just from this sentence, he could hear the flaws.

Bai Ze's eyes quickly scanned the group of people, and he saw that there were two people who seemed to have surprised faces, one was Zhang Chengyun, and the other was Cui Ming, but this surprised look flashed on his face, if it wasn't for Bai Ze to see it in time, he would almost not be able to observe it.

Bai Ze secretly paid attention to him.

"Congratulations to Senior Heifeng, there were rumors that Senior Heifeng was seriously injured and hid in this deserted place to practice the art of replenishing souls, and now it seems that the injury should have healed, which is really gratifying!"

The eight-fingered old ghost said quietly, in fact, the purpose of their trip was very clear, it was because a disciple of the Immortal Sect had leaked his mouth, revealing the news that the old demon of the Black Wind had been seriously injured and had disappeared into the depths of the Bitter Flame Desert with Bai Ze for several years.

The news spread to the Hundred Ghost Sect, and the eight-fingered old ghost suddenly became interested.

As a long-famous casual cultivator, it is impossible to say that there are few good things on his body, and Bai Ze is even more of a treasure boy-like existence, devouring gold beads, platinum boundary monuments, silver bottles, and yaksha fairy swords - which one does not make people blush?

If they end up fighting together, this benefit will not be cheaper for others.

The eight-fingered old ghost immediately brought a few henchmen and disciples, and came to this bitter desert to look for it, and somehow met Cui Ming on the way, everyone is a brother of the same clan, and Cui Ming directly proposed that all the benefits should go to the eight-fingered old ghost, and he didn't want anything, and the eight-fingered old ghost couldn't refuse, so he brought him with him.

Several people first bloodied the Bitter Yan Sect of the Immortal Sect, Zhang Chengyun, who had the highest cultivation in the Bitter Flame Sect, was only in the realm of "Ming surname", and his own strength was not good, plus the eight-fingered old ghost and others relied on the cover of the "human skin lantern" to secretly raid, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect were wiped out without resisting for a few rounds, and Zhang Chengyun was also captured.

The eight-fingered old ghost heard that Zhang Chengyun was chasing the old demon with Bai Ze at that time, so he tortured him and forced him to ask about the whereabouts of Bai Ze and the old demon of the black wind.

Zhang Chengyun was also stubborn, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word after suffering so much, and he had already been left behind by the old demon of the black wind and Bai Ze at that time, and he didn't know the whereabouts of the two at all, so the eight-fingered old ghost naturally couldn't ask anything.

It happened that the desert in the distance suddenly changed color, as if a strange treasure was born, and the eight-fingered old ghost couldn't bear the ** in his heart, so he pressed Zhang Chengyun on the road together and searched for it here.