Chapter 59 is under the Hundred Tigers
Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Bai Ye galloped at a low altitude with some worries between his eyebrows, from the woman's memory, he had a strong general understanding of the nearby Immortal Cultivation Sect.
This place is thousands of miles round, belongs to a territory called Shenwu Country, no matter the strength or number of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, compared to the corner where the Fujia Sect is located, it is a lot more, and it is also much stronger.
Especially with one hall, three clans and four factions as the most, just because among these eight clans, there are ancestors with a foundation, and the two monks belong to the Chen family among the three clans.
At the same time, the town monument is not as the female cultivator said, the Chen family monks are all from the life monument in the ancestral hall, even if it is like these two people, they are only peripheral descendants, as long as they die, the life monument will be broken immediately, so that the Chen family knows.
And the town stele they carry, in addition to being a magic weapon and a status symbol, there is another mystery, that is, in case of crisis, as long as the stele escapes, even if it is thousands of miles away, it only takes a moment to return to the Chen family's land.
And the cultivation of the Chen family, you can rely on the town monument that escaped, with a special secret technique, in a pillar of incense, to come to the town monument retreat.
Therefore, after Bai Ye searched for his memory, he left immediately.
At this moment, Bai Ye's cultivation, because the Tianji Cave is from one year to the peak of the tenth layer, is only a thin line away from consummation, so he has been hunting demon beasts in recent days, in order to accumulate some more demon pills for refining in the process of finding a place with abundant spiritual energy.
And in the same way, in the memory of that female cultivator, in the territory of Shenwu Country, in addition to the places occupied by those sects, there were three places.
Bai Ye groaned slightly, and then made a decision, deciding to go to the Valley of No Return, which was thousands of miles away.
The other two places, one is too far away, on the northwest border of Shenwu Kingdom, while the place Bai Ye entered is southeast, nearly 20,000 miles apart.
And the other, Bai Ye directly vetoed, there are a lot of sects nearby, he is new to the city, especially ready to break through the cultivation, if he inadvertently offends others, it is inevitable to entangle the sect, and more importantly, the Chen family is also there.
The Valley of No Return is not only close to each other, but also a place where scattered cultivators gather, and they are extremely hostile to the monks of the sect family, so that the cultivation of the clan rarely appears within a radius of thousands of miles in the Valley of No Return.
Although dragons and snakes are mixed, killing people and grabbing treasures happen from time to time, but Bai Ye thought about it, now that he is a casual cultivator, he will not cause others to reject it is one point, more importantly, even if there is a dispute, he will not pull out the vine and melon.
Moreover, there are no longer a few cases of clan monks encountering lone cultivators and killing people and goods.
In this case, after extracting the memories of the female cultivator, Bai Ye learned that the Chen family monk had also done a lot.
galloped for a long time, and there was no monk chasing after him, which made Bai Ye's heart relax a little.
I don't know if the status of those two monks in the Chen family was too low and did not attract attention, or the cultivation of the Chen family who came did not trace traces because Bai Ye left decisively.
However, on the way, there were many monks who hunted demon beasts in different places, and these monks only glanced at Bai Ye's flight and ignored them.
After flying for another two hours, Bai Ye landed on a hill that was not high, rested slightly, recovered the lost spiritual power, took out a jade slip, and his divine sense entered.
This jade slip was also carried by the two of them, and there was a topographical imprint within a radius of thousands of miles, and after a while, Bai Ye looked around, and the rainbow light under his feet was about to rise.
A powerful aura fluctuation suddenly came, and in this roar, Bai Ye's clothes flew and his hair fluttered, and even his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.
When Bai Ye suddenly changed color, he heard a rumbling sound, which came from a mountain col not far away, and there was the light of thunder and fire spells.
A moment later, several streamers flew out of the mountain col rapidly, Bai Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately saw that among those streamers, there were not only magic weapons, but also many items like crystals and bitter branches.
At the same time, five monks dressed in different costumes rushed out of the valley and chased after the streamers.
One of the middle-aged monks was chasing the streamer not far from Bai Ye, but the speed of the streamer was extremely fast, and this person was chasing farther and farther.
When anxiety appeared on his face, he saw Bai Ye's figure, his eyes narrowed, and a hearty smile appeared on his face.
"This fellow Daoist, but he also has no return to the valley to cultivate, please stop it, Zhao will be thanked!"
At this moment, Bai Ye had already seen clearly that in that streamer was a flying sword as red as fire, and its quality was extremely extraordinary, even if the Nine Condensation Ring, one of the Fujia Heavy Treasures on his body, was slightly inferior to it.
Hearing this person's words, Bai Ye was slightly puzzled at first, and then his heart moved.
Although they already have a little understanding of the Wuhui Valley, the two Chen disciples, after all, are hostile to the Wuhui Valley and don't know much about it.
Listening to this person's words, it is a loose cultivation without returning to the valley, which can be described as timely rain for Bai Ye to understand as soon as possible.
Yes, although he didn't understand what the situation was in front of him, Bai Ye still smiled lightly and stretched out a finger.
Immediately, a wave of condensed cultivation power approached the flying sword that was as red as fire.
Listening to the sound of "ding", the flying sword body trembled, and the streamer collapsed, revealing its original appearance, and at the same time, Bai Ye hid a divine sense in the power of cultivation.
Upon touching the flying sword, his divine sense immediately glanced over.
"Huh?"
"There is no branding?"
At this moment, if Bai Ye wanted to take the flying sword for himself, it would be easy, but he had other plans in his heart, yes, his divine sense was just passing through, and he didn't leave a trace of his own breath.
Instead, relying on the divine sense far beyond that of an ordinary monk, when the flying sword trembled, he controlled the direction of the flight and went towards the monk.
One finger shook the sword, causing the middle-aged monk's eyes to immediately show surprise and fear, but it disappeared in an instant.
With a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up the flying sword, and his expression did not move his divine sense in, and when he saw that there was no other imprint, he put it away.
At the same time, this cultivator's gaze swept into the distance rather hiddenly, and he saw several monks who had already collected the other streamers coming here, and his face was immediately bright.
"This fellow Daoist, in Xia Zhao Tong, thank you for your help, otherwise this Heavenly Star Scattered Remnant will not know where it flies, and who will fall into the hands of someone in the future!"
The monk in front of him was middle-aged, his cheeks were slightly long, and he exuded an aura that belonged to the ten layers of condensation.
Bai Ye smiled faintly, "It's the same place of cultivation, why should Brother Zhao be polite, it's just a gesture!"
Along the way, in order to avoid trouble and avoid possible Chen family monks, Bai Ye has been restraining his cultivation breath.
What's more, because of the condensation of the Dao Tibetan Sutra, it is to make others, even if they cultivate the twelfth layer in front of them, they can't see Bai Ye's cultivation clearly.
This made Zhao Tong's eyes flicker, and he spoke: "I look at Brother Tai's finger, it is extremely powerful, I don't know Brother Tai, what kind of cultivation is it?
"In the Lower Hundred Tigers, as for cultivation..."Bai Ye's heart moved, and he didn't tell the truth, but said one casually.
At the same time, a trace of cultivation aura was released, although this aura was ten layers of condensation, but it deliberately made it disordered, so that it looked like it was in line with the identity of ordinary casual cultivation.
"But it's the same as Brother Zhao, and that finger is a special technique, which was accidentally appreciated and passed down by a casual cultivator." Bai Ye blinked, his mouth full of nonsense.
"Baihu! This surname is rare! But Brother Bai's luck is really good, and he actually obtained this mysterious technique."
Zhao Tong felt Bai Ye's cultivation breath, and relaxed slightly, and when he read his name, he felt very twisted, and he wondered in his heart, whether he had heard this name in the alliance.
Bai Ye just said it casually, but he didn't think about it carefully, and the scene in front of him made him quite puzzled, so he took the initiative to speak.
"Brother Zhao, what is this...?
Seeing Bai Ye's doubts, Zhao Tong immediately laughed and beckoned Bai Ye to go with him, saying that there was a great creation in front of him, and at the same time he was eloquent.
Bai Ye's face was silent, listening to it in his ears, he sneered in his heart, especially after seeing the occasional flicker of Zhao Tong's eyes, he was even more cautious about this person.