When Bai Ze opened his eyes again, he found that he was back next to the big bluestone where the old Taoist priest was sitting that night, and the worn-out rune paper was still pinched in his hand, but the cinnabar on it was much darker.

Three attempts to escape, one was used.

"Senior! senior!" Bai Ze Huoran stood up and shouted loudly, but there was no response.

There are two lines of handwriting left on the big bluestone, which seem to have been written by a person with his finger - "The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late." ”

There are two lines of small words under the two lines of big characters -- "If you want to ask about revenge, you need to ask for danger!"

Bai Ze stood in front of the stone for a long time, until he said that he was falling on the West Mountain, and the moon was on his head, and finally he knelt down and kowtowed respectfully three times, and then walked in the direction of Wanren Mountain without looking back.

Time passes.

The day passed quickly, and it was another time of set, and there was silence in the ancient Wanren Mountain.

Bai Ze didn't dare to go home, nor did he dare to walk on the road, so he plunged directly into the Wanren Mountain, where the mountains are high and the forests are dangerous, and they are shrouded in thick fog all the year round, plus there are many poisonous snakes and beasts in it, and demons and evil ghosts are infested, and they have always been inaccessible, but it is possible to bring a glimmer of life to themselves.

From Bai Ze into the mountain, a day and a night have passed, in this day and night, Bai Ze is thirsty to drink some mountain spring water, hungry to fill his hunger with wild fruits, although the physical fitness has also been greatly strengthened after the increase in cultivation, but people are iron rice is steel, and if they continue to be so hungry, I am afraid that they will not last long.

"At this time, it would be great if there was a roast pig with a few pots of good wine!" Bai Ze was thinking about it, when suddenly there was a smell of burnt paste from the front.

"Hey, how can there be a burnt smell in this barren mountain and wild place, could it be that there are hunters camping here?" Thinking of this, Bai Ze could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and followed the smell to find it.

The smell came from the front, and Bai Ze pushed aside the dense branches, and what he saw made him startled.

A seemingly young Taoist sat cross-legged under a tree, half of his body burned black, exuding bursts of fleshy fragrance, while the other half of his body glowed green.

The man's eyes were closed, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Seeing that the situation was a little weird, Bai Ze wanted to turn around and leave, but then he thought about it, if he didn't save him when he saw death, could it be a gentleman's doing? Just as he wanted to step forward to take a look, he suddenly heard a soft sound of "buzz" in his ears, and a blue light pierced the door.

Bai Ze subconsciously leaned back and took a step back, dodging this blow when he couldn't make a move, the blue light still wanted to pursue, but it suddenly trembled twice in the air, and it seemed that he couldn't catch it, so he had to fly back, turning into a crystal bright, cold ice blue long sword, hanging above the head of the young man.

"How can the Ten Thousand Poison Sect be so unsuccessful, and a junior who refining qi also wants to come and take the head of a certain master?" The young man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was like cold lightning, which made Bai Ze shudder in his heart.

Bai Ze didn't know this person, but he was very familiar with the ice blue short sword.

"Are you Ling Hebi?" Bai Ze blurted out, and then hurriedly explained: "Don't misunderstand the seniors, you are not from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and you have no thoughts that are unfavorable to the seniors!"

The body of the cultivator has been reborn, and the life expectancy is far more than that of ordinary people, don't look at this person's young face, he looks only in his twenties, but in fact, the actual age is more than 100 years old, maybe it is not wrong to call the seniors!

But he saw that the Taoist priest was still looking at him coldly, and he didn't seem to be moved.

In fact, it's no wonder that the demon sect demons are accustomed to using the next three indiscriminate methods, and it is not good to have a little more heart.

Under such circumstances, Bai Ze knew that it was indeed a bit difficult to win the trust of others with just a few words, so he immediately tacitly used the "Wuluo Immortal Qi Technique".

"Senior, please look!"

In the phantom behind Bai Ze, there was a pale golden air flow again, Ling Hebi only glanced at it, and his expression eased greatly: "You are cultivating the 'Wuluo Immortal Qi Technique', are you a disciple of the Bai family in Julu City?"

"Yes, junior Bai Ze!"

"That's true!" Ling Hebi nodded and said, "It's a pity that I still went one step late, more than 100 people in the Bai family are highly poisoned by the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and there is no cure, how did you escape, little brother?"

Bai Ze didn't hide it, and said: "The younger generation is lucky to have a master to save him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to save this surname!"

Then he got the treasure in his belly, and then met the strange old Taoist priest and gave him a life-saving talisman again, and even took out the peach talisman given to him by the old Taoist priest to show Ling Hebi, but unfortunately even Ling Hebi couldn't see any clue, so he had to shake his head helplessly.

"There is a catastrophe in fate, and you can't escape, but you can get a chance, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune. Originally, I should have sent you to the Wuluo Immortal Sect, but I had a fight with a few disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect just now, and the injury was not light, but I am afraid that I have more than enough heart and not enough strength! This is not a safe place, Brother Bai better leave quickly!"

Bai Ze saw that he was seriously injured, but he didn't mention a word to save himself, and admired his backbone in his heart, so he said: "Senior, seeing that you are seriously injured, I don't know if you can help in the future?"

The man shook his head and was about to speak, when his expression suddenly changed drastically, and at the same time, a sinister laughter sounded in the distant woods: "He was hit by the "Blue Scale Gu Poison" first, and he was imprinted by the black toad with a palm of "Refining the Three Corpses of the Evil Poison Qi", if you want to heal, you have to take action from someone above the level of the elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect, boy, you still have to take care of yourself!"

The sallow-faced Ba Laosan walked slowly with a short whip in his hand, and behind him, the plants along the way withered.

"It's really heaven that you don't go, and hell has no way to break in, boy, how did you escape from Chi Lian's hands?" Ba Laosan looked at Bai Ze and said with a cruel smile, but secretly complained in his heart that Chi Lian Niangniang was too careless to do things, and she couldn't even look at a child!

On this day and night, Ba Laosan has been chasing and killing Ling Hebi, and he hasn't had time to meet with Chilian Niangniang, so he naturally doesn't know what happened to Bai Ze.

"Ba Laosan, you Ten Thousand Poison Sect people are becoming more and more useless now, and a kid who is only a fourth-level Qi refining is worth fighting? Why don't we two fight first, and I'll talk about it if you win!" Seeing that Ba Laosan was not good, Ling Hebi struggled to stand up and blocked in front of Bai Ze.

"It's still hard to protect yourself, and you still want to save people, are the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect so stupid?"

"Whether it's hard to protect yourself, you have to fight to know!"

Hearing this, Ba Laosan laughed wildly and said: "Ling Hebi, I admit that you are powerful, you can still kill the black toad under the sword with one enemy and two enemies, but now that you are injured like this, I can win you with my fingers! I don't want to take advantage of the danger of others, I heard that you are practicing the "Nine Heavens Galaxy Formula" and "Dragon Yin Sword Song Formula" in the Thirteen Absolute Ways of Heaven, and leave these two magic recipes, I will let you live!"

Ling Hebi was not angry, and said indifferently: "It is said that "the snake swallows the elephant", but my temper is stinky and hard, and if you want to eat me, I am afraid that you will not have such a good appetite!"

As he spoke, he saw a blue light suddenly crossed in the void, flashing again and again, whirling in an incredible place, slashing three times in a row, Ba Laosan's face changed suddenly, the short whip was horizontally sealed, and at the same time his body retreated sharply, and finally escaped this killing move when he couldn't make a move, but a strand of hair on his forehead was scattered with the wind.

Mingyue does not know the bitterness of parting, and the oblique light penetrates Zhuhu in the dawn. -- This move "Bright Moon" is exactly the killing move of Ling Hebi pressing the bottom of the box.

"Good swordsmanship, good cultivation!" Ba Laosan was in a cold sweat, and there were still palpitations in his heart: "It is said that you are the first person in swordsmanship among the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect in this generation, and you really live up to your reputation! If you are in your heyday, I will definitely not be an opponent!"

Ling Hebi struck with all his strength and affected the injury, spit out a mouthful of blood, did not speak, his face became a little darker, and the blue short sword above his head turned into a flash of blue light again, but this time it was blocked by Ba Laosan lightly.

"I had the intention to let you go, but since you are looking for death yourself, then you can't blame me!"

Fearing changes, Ba Laosan didn't want to delay time, so he immediately let out a loud roar, and the "Elephant Swallowing Whip" in his hand flew in the air, instantly turning into a giant snake with a dark blue head and a dark body, opening its bloody mouth and flying forward.

Ling Hebi was already at the end of his crossbow, and he barely used the ice blue long sword to block it, and suddenly blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and the long sword was also shattered piece by piece, and it flew in all directions.

Internal and external injuries attacked together, Ling Hebi could no longer support it, his feet were weak and collapsed to the ground, and he could no longer move.