Chapter 123: The Old Man of Fuga
readx;? Two pairs of big hands glowing with white light suddenly appeared, and the void grabbed and fell directly on Xu Chen and the others, and when everyone didn't react, the two had disappeared from the teahouse strangely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The monks looked at each other, their expressions changed suddenly, and they couldn't help but leave one after another, and they no longer had the intention of talking privately in the teahouse.
A figure appeared in the air of Pingtou Mountain, hundreds of miles away from Jiuyan City, and saw this person wave his hands, and two monks who were much larger than his figure fell down directly.
I saw the figure slowly walking down from mid-air, and when his cold eyes swept over, he said lightly: "Where is the little monk you just mentioned?"
The two monks who rolled on the ground were Chen Kuan and Xu Kaishan, and at this time the two of them didn't even realize that they were hundreds of miles away at this moment, and they were in a drowsy mood, when they heard the voice, they couldn't help but turn pale instantly.
In front of him is no longer the scenery of the teahouse, but the surrounding emptiness, with mountain winds blowing, this kind of means that makes the two foundation building pinnacles unresponsive, undoubtedly belongs to the extremely terrifying ancestors.
Xu Kaishan looked at the boy who was walking slowly, his face was frightened, and he didn't dare to give birth to a trace of resistance in his heart.
And Chen Kuan's whole body was cold, and his eyes were contracted.
The boy was condescending, with his hands behind his back, his eyes without a trace of emotion, and the breath on his body was not converging at this moment, but fluctuating faintly, forming a sense of reciprocating cycle.
The operation of this kind of breath, the two of them have not seen it, but they have been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, but they have heard of it, and only the monks who are consummated and are only half a step away from entering the Yuanying can have it.
Especially Chen Kuan, who was born in the Chen family, and his knowledge is not comparable to Xu Kaishan, seeing that the boy's exposed hands are as bright as jade, with a warm color, more like illusory, and his heart can't help but twitch violently.
Hurriedly got up from the ground, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Disciple Chen Kuan, is a disciple of the Chen family in the three clans and four factions of the first hall, I don't know which Yuanying ancestor's Yuanying was distracted and came here... ”
The boy frowned slightly, snorted lightly, and saw that Chen Kuan's words stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground suddenly, Xu Kaishan was beside him, and as far as his eyes could see, he couldn't help but feel cold.
That Chen Kuan had already flowed a lot of blood from his mouth and nose at this moment, and he died of exhaustion.
"You say!"
The boy's eyes fell on Xu Kaishan and he spoke lightly.
The complete coldness made Xu Kaishan's body tremble, and this lightning-like gaze made him even more frightened in his heart, and Chen Kuan's instantaneous death scene made him dare not answer immediately.
"That... That little monk, the disciple doesn't know where it is... No... However, the disciple had a drop of this person's blood in his hands. Xu Kaishan stammered at this moment, and hurriedly took out a crystal porcelain bottle from the treasure bag.
As soon as the boy grabbed the void, the porcelain bottle immediately flew over, and a drop of blood floated out between his shaking hands, and the boy pressed the blood on the center of his eyebrows, and after a while, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he turned to Xu Kaishan.
"You said that person was only in the early stage of foundation building?"
"Yes, the disciple was also pregnant with this person's hidden cultivation, but in the blessed land of no return... ”
Xu Kaishan hurriedly spoke, as for the idea of hiding the secret and looking for Bai Ye to snatch the strange spell, he had already forgotten about it, and his greatest wish at this moment was to satisfy this boy who was suspected of being distracted by the ancestor of the Yuanying, so as to leave his life.
Yes, 1510 did not hide anything and told all the things about Bai Ye.
The boy was thoughtful, and then grabbed Xu Kaishan and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
But half an hour, when the boy's figure reappeared, it was already a thousand miles away from the valley of no return, and the drop of blood in his hand flashed and crystalline, but the boy's brows were slightly furrowed.
"Still not inductive, it seems that this person is neither in the Valley of No Return, nor near the Forbidden Land of Godfall... ”
Suddenly, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he stepped forward with a sneer, and his fingertips crossed the center of Xu Kaishan's eyebrows.
The sound of "bang" sounded, the blood mist was filled, and there was no breath of anyone here, only the faint smell of blood remained.
Just after the figure of the boy disappeared for a few breaths, a figure suddenly appeared here, if Bai Ye saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this person was the person who took away Duan Changbai, recovered his longevity, and became a young ancestor without returning.
"Hmm? There is obviously an abnormal aura fluctuation here, why... Li Renlong's face was puzzled at the moment, and then his snort moved slightly, and after a moment of silence, he showed a sneer.
"The people who can be detected for only two breaths and leave no trace and retreat without leaving a trace, it seems that most of them are those old friends! Although I don't know what the purpose of coming here is, it is nothing more than to see if the ancestor is dead!"
"Now, the realm of my ancestor after Nirvana has finally stabilized... The Liren Dragon muttered, looking in the direction of the Godfall Land, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, his body quickly flew there.
And Bai Ye walked out of Yinling Mountain, and two days later, he once again entered the sphere of influence of the three clans and four factions of the First Hall in the Far East.
Although at this moment, his cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and he has understood the fighting and turning technique in the three major inheritance immortal techniques of Luo Xian, but after all, he is rootless, and there is no support from the sect behind him, and there is no help from the same sect around him, so he began to become cautious.
It is no longer a gallop all the way, but whenever the cultivation is consumed to a certain extent, he will find a hidden place, or cultivate the Dao Tibetan Sutra or swallow the elixir or absorb the spirit stone, and replenish the consumed true yuan.
"Xiaobai, you are too cowardly, there is no way out like this, you must be domineering, just like the ancestor back then, what do you care about him Qilian Jiuzi, the ethereal three immortals... Let's beat him into a pig's head first... ”
"You have to know that in the past, the ancestor looked down on the Nine Realms, even if it was the concubine of the Doutian Immortal Emperor, the ancestor had a strong kiss... ”
"By the way, Xiaobai, you don't have a Taoist companion yet, you must find a few hundred, and when the time comes, the ancestor will teach you the three thousand avenues of the royal maid, and keep them so that they can't leave you day and night... ”
Maybe because of Bai Ye's retreat for more than a year, the clay pot was too lonely, in short, in the past two days, the words have not stopped, but Bai Ye was not as unbearable as before, and his heart was irritable.
After all, this clay pot had saved him from danger several times, and his mood had changed at this moment, and although he didn't talk to him, he had already learned to automatically ignore those useless wordies.
At this moment, Bai Ye exhaled, the fatigue of the continuous journey for the past two days was all recovered, and his cultivation had reached the peak, his body shook, and he stepped directly into the air, and continued to rush to the land of the gods.
As soon as he had traveled less than a hundred miles, Bai Ye's expression moved slightly, and his gaze turned to his back, where seven or eight rainbow lights roared.
These people walked in the void, cultivating all the foundations, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they passed not far from Bai Ye's side.
And at this moment, a soft "Huh!"
I saw that among those people, one of the monks turned around frequently, then made a gesture to his companion, turned around and flew towards Bai Ye again.
"This brother, but his surname is Bai?"
When the words came, Bai Ye suddenly stopped, looked at the coming Zhixiu, and although his face was silent, he was secretly on guard.
This person looked to be in his twenties, handsome, with bright eyes, staring at Bai Ye, not only with a little uncertainty in his tone, but also thoughtful in his eyes.
And Bai Ye was silent at the moment, also thoughtful, just because in his memory, there was no impression of this person, and he was a little hesitant.
Suddenly, the monk's eyes lit up, and he spoke again: "Bai Ye, you are Bai Ye!"
As soon as these words came out, Bai Ye was suddenly startled, since he left Tianpeng Mountain, very few people knew his real name, and although this person began to hesitate, his tone at this moment was affirmative.
Therefore, because Bai Ye had no impression of this person, and there was a great enemy of the Tianlan Temple in the extreme east, Bai Ye's fingers moved slightly, and the meaning of vigilance was even stronger, but his face was silent and he spoke lightly.
"Your Excellency has recognized the wrong person!"
"You won't admit it, you may not remember me, I am Liu Feichun, Baiyufeng Liu Feichun, Tianpeng Mountain!"
The heroic monk spoke quickly, with a bit of surprise and excitement.
And Bai Ye suddenly showed at this moment, there were eighteen disciples of Fujia True Transmission in the past, in addition to the disciples of the Twelve Heavenly Machines, there were six people, and Liu Feichun and Bai Xiaoshi of Baiyu Peak were the disciples of Elder Tao Long, who found a glimmer of life for Bai Ye and others in the First Battle of Fujia.
It's just that Bai Ye has not been a true disciple for a long time, and the two have almost no intersection, so Bai Ye only knows Liu Feichun's name, but he doesn't know who he is.
"Feichun, this little brother is... ?”
As he spoke, the other monks also came, and the middle-aged monks who opened their mouths to ask were extraordinary, and their cultivation was surging, and they were already at the peak of foundation building, and they were somewhat complete.
"Senior Brother Qiu, this is my junior brother Bai Ye in the Fujia Sect in the past, and he used to be a true disciple!" Liu Feichun didn't dare to slack off when he saw the middle-aged monk asking, and hurriedly opened his mouth to introduce.
Bai Ye didn't speak, his face was as usual, he just nodded lightly at Senior Brother Qiu.
In the face of Bai Ye's blandness, Senior Brother Qiu was not unhappy, with his knowledge and half-step Jindan's cultivation, it could naturally be seen that although Bai Ye was only in the early stage of foundation building, there was only a moment, but there was an extremely surging True Yuan fluctuation around his body.
The aura that burst out and converged in an instant, even he felt a terrifying oppressive force, it was indifferent to Bai Ye, he didn't care, he just kept guessing in his heart.
But beside him, a young man with a handsome appearance and a somewhat gloomy look in his eyes said in a strange voice at this moment: "This old friend of Senior Brother Liu is really a big shelf, I don't know which great sect I am worshipping now!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present frowned slightly, and Senior Brother Qiu also frowned slightly, but he did not reprimand, but carefully looked at Bai Ye's expression.
Liu Feichun was angry in his heart, not only because of the disdain and provocation in his words, but also because of the contradiction with the yin owl young man for several years, which made his face turn cold.
"Senior Brother Gong, what do you mean by that?"
"What do you mean?" the young man squinted, revealing a bit of ruthlessness.
"Don't say that my Qinghemen is ranked in one hall, three clans and four factions, let's just say that Senior Brother Qiu is already a half-step golden pill, and you, the so-called junior brother, are just a miscellaneous fish in the early stage of foundation building, not only is there no respect, but he has never even spoken, it seems that he is really from the small sect of the wild sect, he does not know etiquette, and he is arrogant!"
"You... Liu Feichun's face was red, and when he opened his mouth with hatred, a silver light flew out of the treasure bag and landed directly in front of him, pointing directly at the yin owl youth.
"Gong Li, you don't have to point to Sang and scold Huai, since I was accepted as a disciple of Qinghe by my master three years ago, you have been embarrassed everywhere openly and secretly, and today I am desperately punished, and I will not teach you a lesson. ”
And Gong Li, the young man of the Yin Owl, also sacrificed a flying sword, his eyes showed a little smugness, but he said fiercely: "Okay! surnamed Liu, today you actually shot at the same door for an outsider, okay, Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end... ”
Bai Ye frowned at the moment, although he and Liu Feichun had been in Fujia together, they had no deep friendship, and they could even be said to be strangers, especially when Liu Feichun saw that he had already entered other sects, he only wanted to miss the friendship of his former classmates, and after talking a few words lightly, he said goodbye.
But seeing that the two were about to fight, after all, this matter started because of him, Bai Ye couldn't help but sigh secretly, and was about to step forward to dissuade him, when he saw that Senior Brother Qiu's face suddenly sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "What are you two going to do? ”
Although Liu Feichun was still resentful, when he heard this, he had no choice but to suppress his anger, and only glared at the young man with hatred, and stretched out his hand to put away the silver light.
And although Gong Li also put away his sword, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.
At this time, the atmosphere was slightly awkward, Bai Ye didn't want to stay longer, so he took the opportunity to clench his fists and speak: "Senior Brother Liu, the junior brother still has some things, so I will leave, if there is a chance in the future, we will do it again... ”
As soon as the words came to this, I saw Gong Li's face move, took a step, and said with a sneer: "Do you want to leave? ”
The monks around couldn't help but look at each other at this moment, and they could also see that this Gong Li simply wanted to take the opportunity to stir up trouble, and he had a fight with Liu Feichun, but he was embarrassed in his heart and didn't know how to persuade him.
As for Senior Brother Qiu, he frowned even more at this moment, and his face was gloomy.
And Liu Feichun's anger, which had just been suppressed, suddenly rose, and Yingxiu's face turned hideous, and he was about to be desperate.
I saw Bai Ye sneer, and his eyes fell.
"Who do you say is a little mongrel? If you don't make this sentence clear, Bai will make you unable to even be a mongrel!"
The words were plain and unwavering, but they could carry the coldness of Sensen, and with the voice, there was not only the bone-chilling coldness, but also a kind of murderous intent like a substance.
Senior Brother Qiu's body suddenly tightened, and his eyes stared at the emaciated face that had become expressionless.
"This person's murderous aura is so heavy... ”
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