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"Even I can't stay in the Nine Cold Lands for too long, but you have been in it for three months, what is the reason for this?"

Su Wen did not promise directly, but asked the doubts that had always existed in his heart.

Bai Ye still bowed deeply, just raised his head, looked at Su Wen, and looked at each other for a long time, without any flickering flinching, "Is this a condition?"

The words are calm and slow.

Su Wen was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared, and he waved his sleeves, an irresistible force, making Bai Ye unable to maintain a posture of deep worship, and rose with the trend.

"Okay, you can rest assured, as an elder of the White Emperor Palace, the ancestor will naturally keep his word, as long as you don't have different intentions, the ancestor will keep you safe!

Although this tone was light, it could be heard in Bai Ye's ears, but it was categorical, which made him feel a lot more relaxed in his heart.

Immediately, Su Wen looked at Bai Ye with a smile, and said faintly: "I have promised you that I have given it to you, now can you use that kind of secret technique!"

Bai Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an indescribable light flashing inside, but when he saw Su Wen's smile that seemed to have a deep meaning, he immediately suppressed the thought that had just arisen.

His gaze turned into calm, and in silence, Bai Ye slowly stretched out his right hand, and the Sendai of Danhai bloomed with golden light at this moment, and the surging power of cultivation came out without the slightest hidden roar.

This kind of cultivation fluctuation that permeated the surroundings made Su Wen's eyes strange and his heart was full of appreciation.

In the early stage of foundation building, there can be this kind of surging cultivation, even among the dozens of proud sons in the White Emperor Palace, only a few people can reach it, at this moment, he really gave birth to the idea of taking this son under his door.

"Grip the Strange Peerless Dao Scroll - Dou Zhuan!"

As Bai Ye silently recited these words in his heart, the surging cultivation fluctuations suddenly disappeared, as if he did not appear, leaving no trace.

At this moment, Bai Ye's raised right hand slowly stretched out a finger and landed on Su Wen in front of him.

Su Wenben's smiling face gradually became solemn, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the entire process of Bai Ye's performance.

Suddenly, his body shook, and the solemnity on his face turned into surprise, and instantly turned into shock.

At this time, as that finger fell, Su Wen immediately felt that there seemed to be invisible eyes in the sky, and as the closed eyes slowly opened, a strange binding force immediately surrounded the surrounding space.

Especially when that gaze fell on his body, Su Wen immediately felt that his cultivation was stagnant, and at the same time, even his thinking seemed to pause for a moment.

This feeling passed by in a snap of his fingers, but Su Wen's eyes instantly burst into a strong light.

He looked at Bai Ye, and there was an indescribable strangeness in it.

This person must stay in the White Emperor Palace, if the person can't stay, even if he destroys the promise of the Yuan Infant, this technique must be passed down in the White Emperor Palace.

This idea is categorical!

It's just because he has a clear guess that this technique is not a monk from this world, it can be created, and it must come from the Gu Immortal Road.

Since the fall of the ancient gods, there have been no immortals for 10,000 years, if this technique is not for the fall of the ancient gods, someone has obtained the divine skill of the gods, then it is 10,000 years ago, the immortal who stepped on the ancient immortal road has been left behind, and it is only today that it has been passed down.

Bai Ye stood there quietly, although his expression was calm, he could see Su Wen's expression constantly changing, and his heart suddenly became nervous.

The Dou turned into the immortal art inherited by Luo Xian, and the White Emperor Palace has been inherited for 10,000 years, and there is a divine art that coexists with the immortals in the ancient gods, so Bai Ye is secretly worried that this person can recognize this technique as the legacy of the immortals.

Bai Ye wouldn't believe that someone would remember a promise when faced with the temptation of immortal arts.

"Okay! What a strange spell!" Su Wen's face returned to the same as before, and his tone was still flat, but there was a strange light, but he couldn't hide it from his eyes.

"You don't have the intention of taking the opportunity to escape, and the ancestor will not break his word and get fat, enter there, as long as you don't have different intentions, when you come out of the forbidden land, the ancestor will immediately accept you as a disciple!"

Bai Ye smiled, showing ease, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed deeply again, "Bai Ye is flattered, he must go all out!"

The words revealed joy and sincerity, such as Su Wen's words, convinced, and excited and grateful, but because Bai Ye bowed deeply, no one could see it, and those eyes were full of cold sarcasm and deep worry!

"Let's go!"

At this time, Su Wen nodded with satisfaction, looked at the direction of the Blood Sea Meteorite God from afar, and when he opened his mouth lightly, he grabbed Bai Ye, and with a shake of his body, he appeared a hundred miles away.

Bai Ye didn't resist, he even appeared on guard, letting the other party grab him, his face was calm, but the corners of his eyes twitched from time to time, showing that his mood at this moment was not as calm as it seemed.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Ye suddenly frowned slightly, just because he found that the direction he was traveling at this time was not towards the land of the Blood Sea God.

"Senior, what are we...?"

Su Wen walked in the void, stepped out, the scenery under his feet kept changing, hearing Bai Ye's question, although his eyes were still looking ahead, he smiled lightly and said: "The Forbidden Land of the Divine Fall will only fluctuate on the night of the full moon, and then it is the only opportunity to enter, now there are three days before the full moon, let's go to the place where the Imperial Palace will settle first."

"Oh!" Bai Ye thought for a moment and stopped talking, and after a short time, the winding mountains appeared in front of him.

In the mountains, a wave of light is like a mirror under the sunlight, and it can be seen from afar.

"It's here!"

When Su Wen opened his mouth lightly, his body fell directly there.

The faint fragrance of lotus greeted us, and the sparkling place turned out to be a rather vast lake, with countless lotus flowers of different colors blooming and dotting the water surface.

Especially at this moment, when you look from the air, the mountains are light and misty, and the lake full of lotus flowers reflects each other, like a fairyland.

Su Wen, as a primordial ancestor, was extremely fast in the air, but within a few steps, he had already landed next to the lake.

As soon as he fell, he saw two figures galloping from not far away, and when he saw Su Wen, he hurriedly dropped down and gave a salute: "Disciple Song Yu, Min Changluo, I have seen Elder Su!"

When Bai Ye saw the two of them, his heart suddenly sank.

Although these two people only exude the aura of the middle stage of foundation building, the fluctuations that can be cultivated can be condensed but not dispersed, and the true yuan is extremely pure.

Whether it is the black-clothed young man who is suspected of being a disciple of the Liberation Temple in the blessed land of no return, or the Tianlan Wang Ke who has made Bai Ye suffer a lot, compared to the true yuan of the two people in front of him, they are all very far apart.

"Hmm!"

Su Wen replied lightly, turned to face Bai Ye, smiled, and said, "You go with Song Yu first, recover your spirit in the past few days, and wait until the full moon night, and then the ancestor will send someone to take you to the land of the gods."

After speaking, with a wave of his right hand, when the sleeve robe fluttered, it seemed to inadvertently skim Bai Ye's chest, turned around and stepped away.

"Congratulations to Elder Su!"

Watching Su Wen leave with a respectful expression, the young man with a rather elegant temperament looked at Bai Ye at this time, although he could not hide the doubts in his eyes, he did not ask directly.

Instead, he reported with both fists, and said loudly with a smile on his face: "In Xia Song Yu, this brother, will you follow me around or go directly to the residence?"

Bai Ye looked at Su Wen's figure, disappeared into the clouds and mist of the distant mountains, retracted his gaze, and smiled faintly: "Little brother Bai Ye, I have been quite tired these days, if you have Brother Lao Song, let's go directly to the residence!"

After bidding farewell to Min Changluo, who was slightly emaciated, Bai Ye followed Song Yu along the lake and walked to a row of attics not far away.

The lotus fragrance bursts, the water surface is sparkling, and from time to time there are golden carp jumping out, stirring the water lines, Bai Ye looked at the lotus flowers, and lost his mind for a while.

The scene in front of us is so similar, but things have long been different.

And Song Yu, although silent, his eyes swept over Bai Ye from time to time, secretly guessing the origin.

Bai Ye's qualifications and cultivation made him see it in his eyes at a glance, and because of this, Song Yu was puzzled.

This Bai Ye in front of him is not only of unknown origin, but also his qualifications can only be the status of miscellaneous servants in the White Emperor Palace, although his cultivation is now a foundation, but in the White Emperor Palace, if his qualifications are not good, even if he builds a foundation, he can only be an ordinary disciple.

It can be seen that Elder Su undoubtedly values his demeanor, and he personally said that on the night of the full moon, he will take him to the land of the gods, which is an opportunity that only the proud son in the palace can get, even if Song Yu has a chance to get there because of the white clothes of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

Because of this, Song Yu was very curious about Bai Ye's identity.

"Could it be that this person is the descendant of Elder Su's mortal family?"

But secretly thinking about it, but he felt that it was unlikely, although Elder Su said that he only stepped into the Yuanying a hundred years ago, he had also cultivated for more than 1,400 years, even if there were descendants in the mortal world, but for a thousand years, the bloodline was thin, and it was already unknown how many generations later.

Even if it is a descendant of Elder Su, it is not trivial to go to the land of the fallen gods, this person's qualifications are so mediocre, I am afraid that the other elders will not agree.

Just when Bai Ye was silently thinking about his thoughts, Song Yu's cranky guesses, not long after, the two came to a small attic courtyard by the lake where bamboo was alive.

"Brother Bai, you can rest here, this jade slip is a temporary identity certificate given to guests by my White Emperor Palace, but it is only around the Mirror Lake, if there is anything, you can go to the courtyard not far to the east to find me, that is the temporary residence of me and Senior Brother Min."

He took the jade slip handed over by Song Yu, thanked him, and watched the other party turn around and leave away.Bai Ye's face immediately became gloomy.

He walked quickly into the small courtyard, pushed open the door, and tore off the clothes on his chest without bothering to look at the furnishings in the room.

At this time, the bloody imprint left by the mysterious old man at the heart was still flickering and demonic, and Bai Ye's gaze did not fall there, but in the middle of his chest.

Although it seems to be unharmed there, when Bai Ye's left eye flashes with fairy patterns, he immediately sees that the black silk is swirling, forming a strange symbol.