The lowest cultivation of these four people is also the "Jindan" realm, and as soon as he was resurrected, he surrounded Bai Ze in the middle.

Bai Ze glanced over, none of these four people had seen him, or even heard of them at all, it was hard to imagine that he would see four people who were so cultivated but unknown in this altar.

"A few seniors, under the ......" Bai Ze saw that they were surrounded in the middle, and he didn't know the intention of these four people, so he had to salute first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said a few words, he suddenly started to move together, and the giant hammer, copper rod, dagger, and claw came to him together.

A black wind old demon Bai Ze can't deal with it, not to mention that this is a master of the four "Jindan" realms!

Four!

Bai Ze only felt that a few rays of light flickered in front of him, and he didn't have time to react at all, and he was bound to die, but those weapons slashed through his body, as if they were slicing through the air, and he didn't have anything to do.

The four "Jindan" masters nodded to each other, dodged out of the way, and the fierce man stretched out his hand at Bai Zeyi and made a "please" gesture.

Bai Ze was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, he couldn't figure out why these four people wanted to do it to him, since he did it, why could he still stand here now, but since he entered here inexplicably, the big man let himself move forward, he couldn't retreat at this time, right?

The four "Jindan" masters, if they really want to deal with themselves, it is enough for one person to stretch out a little finger, and they can't hide left and right, so it's better to be calm!

The pride in Bai Ze's heart came up again! He immediately took two steps forward and stretched out his hand towards the golden crown, but he didn't notice that the bodies of the four "Golden Pill" masters behind him gradually stiffened, and they changed into four golden figures again.

The "Gold Devouring Bead" in the dantian, the "Platinum Boundary Monument" in the Mud Pill Palace, and the "Canyin Bottle" in the heart chakra were shaking like crazy, and they wanted to leave the body, and even the Yaksha Immortal Sword seemed to be attracted by something and trembled endlessly.

Bai Ze only felt that his eyes were tingling, covered by a piece of white light, but a vague shadow gradually emerged in that piece of white light, although it was very vague, but it could be vaguely distinguished that it was a middle-aged man, although he stood in place without any movement, but there was a compelling momentum on his body, like a peerless fairy sword out of the sheath, and the edge was about to break through the entire sky.

"How long has it been? 5,000 years or 10,000 years?" the man muttered to himself, "Someone has finally gathered three keys and entered this Tianyuan Immortal Domain!"

"Are you the one I have been waiting for for so long, and you are destined to come?" The man's eyes turned on Bai Ze, and Bai Ze only felt a chill, as if his whole body was seen through.

"Yes, yes, it's a manufactur!" the man nodded and sighed, as he seemed satisfied.

"You...... You are ......" Bai Zewu was in the clouds.

"Since you have gathered the three secret keys to enter this Tianyuan Secret Realm, can't you still think of who I am?" the man smiled: "I am the White Emperor." ”

"White Emperor?" - Bai Ze gasped.

In ancient times, during the great wilderness, the five tribes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were divided and fought endlessly, among which the emperor of the Jin clan could absorb and control the power of metal, and was called the White Emperor.

The White Emperor has been in the world for thousands of years, and then died at the hands of traitors of his own clan, and before his death, he integrated his whole body power into a cave magic weapon together with the original god, hidden in a corner of this world that no one knows, and the key to open the cave was divided into three parts by it and passed on to future generations.

For tens of thousands of years, there has been a legend that whoever can collect the three keys, find the secret realm and inherit the treasures left by the White Emperor will be able to obtain the Great Dao and ascend in vain.

"Looks like you've heard of me. The man nodded and said: "I was conspired by the annihilators back then, and I was seriously injured, so I had no choice but to seal myself and my four henchmen into this Tianyuan Secret Realm, pass through the Void Passage, and drift to the afterlife, looking forward to the day when someone will enter here, inherit my spells, help me repair my injuries, return to the Great Wilderness, and slash the enemy." ”

It turns out that the four masters of Jindan cultivation are Bai's henchmen, and their subordinates all have such cultivation, so the realm of the White Emperor can be imagined, and he can actually open up the legendary void channel, but I am afraid that this cultivation has already surpassed the ordinary "Yuan Shen" realm monks.

"Without further ado, since you can enter this Tianyuan Secret Realm, you have a fate with me, and you will be my disciple from now on, and now you will input your true qi back into this golden crown to help me repair my injuries, and after I recover, I will teach you this spell!"

Emperor Bai's words are reasonable, but Bai Ze must think about it, so that a person like Emperor Bai who cultivates will not hesitate to seal himself, it can be seen how serious this injury is, who knows how much true qi it will take to repair it?

What's more, the example of the art of snatching and sacrificing in the name of restoration is not uncommon in the cultivation realm.

Bai Ze was hesitating, and Xiao Ye's voice suddenly came from the bottom of his heart: "Boss, I have a strong intuition, listen to him right!"

Xiao Yeping doesn't like to speak, but after all, he is a sword spirit who has lived for three thousand years, and he is well-informed, and Bai Ze still trusts it quite a lot in his heart.

Since Xiao Ye said so, Bai Zesuo's surname gambled on him, and when he put the platinum true qi in his body, he slowly threw it back into the golden crown.

One after another, the true qi was injected, and the golden crown seemed to be like a rain after a long drought, greedily devouring and absorbing, and in the end, it almost became that it was not Bai Ze himself who wanted to lose, but was forcibly sucked away by the golden crown.

Bai Ze wanted to let go several times, but there was always a voice from the Yaksha Immortal Sword asking him to insist, and later, Bai Ze came up with brute strength, and he didn't care how much his heart was, and he unreservedly lost all his true qi to the golden crown.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Ze had been sucked so much that his eyes rolled and his whole body collapsed, and the golden crown stopped sucking as if he was full.

Bai Ze was afraid for a while, if he sucked for a while like just now, his little life would have to be sent here, and he was about to take his hand off the golden crown, but suddenly found that his palm seemed to be sticky.

A stream of platinum true qi, which was a hundred times purer and a hundred times thicker than his original one, rushed back along the palm of his hand, surging into his depleted meridians, making Bai Ze, who was originally tired and dying, instantly become energetic again.

The image of the middle-aged man became much clearer: "You are very bold, very good!"

Before the words fell, the golden crown suddenly began to melt, and the golden juice fell to the ground one by one, and after a while, only the five beads that shone brightly remained in front of Bai Ze.

Three of them were colorless and transparent, surrounded by electric light, covered with thunder and lightning, one emitted a misty white light, and it seemed that a strange beast was roaring inside, and the other was a golden light, emitting a pale golden mist, and mysterious patterns and words appeared on the surface from time to time.