Chapter Forty-Nine: The Coming Storm

The twelve disciples flew out, and from the order in which they came out, they could also see the difference in their cultivation now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jing Lingyin and Zhao Dibei flew out first, and immediately after, four figures appeared almost at the same time.

Wan Xiaoyao's narrow eyes are like snakes and scorpions, and the eyes of Dugu Allure with a cold face are opposite, they may only have each other in their eyes, but they are not affectionate veins between lovers, but sparks.

At that time, Dugu fell into the city to worship Fujia, and he succeeded in condensing his qi in just over a month, causing a sensation, and was considered to be the person with the highest talent in Fujia in the past hundred years, which also made him fall in love with Zhuo Qingshu at a glance and accept him as a disciple!

Who knew that just two years later, another Tianjiao was born and completely covered up his limelight, this is Wan Xiaoyao. Twenty-seven days after joining the sect, he became a monk on the first level of condensation from an ignorant young man, and thus worshiped under the elder Ren Buyu.

And Wan Yao came from behind, four years ago, Xiuwei was even more stable and lonely in the city.

Dugu Allure is very worried about this, and there is a feeling that he is born Dugu and He Sheng, because the relationship between the two is very tense, and they are a little unpleasant to look at each other.

And Xun Dan, who had a square face and thick eyebrows, rushed out of the Tianji Cave, flipped his right hand, and suddenly the wine jug appeared, and he took a sip happily, "Damn, I've been suffocated to death this year, and I don't have time to drink wine."

But the person who appeared immediately after Xun Dan was beyond everyone's expectations, Zhuo Qingshu's body was shocked, first shocked and then happy, and said in a lost voice: "Bai Ye!"

"Ten layers of condensation... Peak!"

Everyone lost their voices, and their eyes were suspicious, and they immediately turned to the person who was only at the seventh level of condensation a year ago, and was at the bottom of the True Transmission disciples.

The clothes are fluttering, the long hair is not tied up, and the strong wind generated by the flying is blowing behind him!

Bai Ye fell in front of Zhuo Qingshu, and Shi Li said loudly: "Disciple Bai Ye, I have seen the sect master, I have seen the elders!

Zhuo Qingshu's eyes were shining, and he looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "Good! good!

Although Bai Ye endured it, he couldn't hide that joy.

The peak of the ten layers of condensation!

The creation of Tianji Cave this year allowed him to cross the three realms in a row and become the person who entered the realm the largest among the twelve disciples.

"Congratulations, junior brother!"

"Congratulations, junior brother!"

Zhao Dibei and Dugu Allure also looked shocked, and they stepped forward to say hello at this moment.

Jing Gongwang's eyes flickered, and when he looked at Bai Ye, his heart flashed with doubts, "How could this son of cultivation enter the realm like this, what happened in the Tianji Cave this year, is there any secret on his body...?"

At this time, Sha Hua, Shang Youya, Kang Jian and other true disciples also swept out of the Tianji Cave.

Looking at Bai Ye, who was the focus of everyone's eyes, his heart was shocked, and his face was full of disbelief. If you look closely, there are several uncertain faces with strong jealousy.

Jing Gongwang put away his suspicions about Bai Ye, turned his gaze to the twelve True Inheritance disciples who had cultivated to the Great Advancement, and saw that the lowest was the middle of the tenth layer, so he couldn't help but nod secretly.

These people are the pillars of the Phoga sect for hundreds of years to come, and they are the leaders who will lead the Phoga sect to glory. ”

He glanced at the twelve elders beside him, and said secretly: I hope they don't repeat our mistakes and completely consume their energy in infighting!

A dark room.

"You bring this thing back, it is the result of my decades of work in the Fujia faction, go back and report to the sect master, the Tianji Cave is all clear, the Fujia faction has no secrets, the time has come!" The voice was low and hoarse, as if he had deliberately changed his original voice, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women.

"But don't you join the sect and do it together?"

"No, I can't leave yet, this has been a plan that has been prepared for decades, and it can't be defeated, if I leave and they find out that something is abnormal, it will be bad!"

"But Elder, your safety?"

"You let the sect master rest assured, I haven't stayed in the Fujia Sect for the past few decades, maybe I'll give them a big surprise!hahahaha!" The laughter was like a night owl, and even more cold killing intent spread out.

"Disciple, go back now!Elder, take care!" Seeming to hesitate for a moment, the man said softly, "The sect master has decided to cooperate with the Nine Xuan Sect!"

The door of the secret room gently opened a gap, and the figure wrapped in the green robe flashed out.

The glimmer of light coming from the crack in the door made the owner of the mysterious voice suddenly raise his hand to cover his face, and as the door closed, the secret room fell into darkness again.

"Nine Xuanzong...!" there was a cold sneer in this voice.

At night, the thunder was rolling, and the heavy rain that Bai Ye had never seen in the Fujia Sect in the past ten years was majestic.

It was rare for Bai Ye not to cultivate, but to sit at the door, holding his cheek with one hand, his eyes fluttering.

More than a month has passed since the opening of the Heavenly Machine, and Bai Ye also learned from others that a set of unspoken rules belonging to the Fujia Sect, although they are not significant, but have been circulated for thousands of years.

That is, the twelve disciples who enter the Tianji Cave will receive the greatest support from the sect, because these twelve people will be the main candidates for the future elders, and even the next Fujia Sect Master will also be selected among these twelve people.

Stretching out his hand, a drop of rain came quickly, fell in the palm of his hand, rolling, crystal clear, Bai Ye looked at this drop of rain and sighed.

His qualifications are mediocre, he can have this cultivation, and become a true disciple, although he has worked hard, but if it is not for chance, it will never be possible.

Now, cultivating to reach the peak of the tenth layer of condensation, Bai Ye has a strong self-confidence, if at this moment, against Ma Yue, even with just one punch, he can be seriously injured or even killed.

His cultivation is surging, and among the true disciples, even Zhao Dibei and Dugu Allure cannot have it.

It is said that he should be complacent at this moment, but these days, his mood is a little low, and the scene of Elder Fujia fighting for power and profit keeps appearing in his mind.

The rain slid down on the palm of his hand, and Bai Ye released his divine sense, silently watching, slowly moving in the Danhai Sea.

"Could it be that in the future, I will be like them, fighting openly and secretly in this Fujia faction? This Ding is the treasure of immortals, there are ninety-nine characters of the Taoist Tibetan Sutra, practice it, you can set foot on the road of ancient immortals, and Zhihai has the three major immortal techniques of Luo Xian inheritance, my future should not be like this, let alone here..."

In this rainy night, Bai Ye sat quietly on the chair, his eyes wandering, and his thoughts did not have any focus, suddenly falling into memories, suddenly thinking about the future.

At dawn, when the rain was harvesting and the sun was rising, Bai Ye looked at the golden early sun, with a smile on his face, and slowly walked out of the room.

He didn't go through the sky, but traveled all the way, and the Fujia disciples he met on the way, when he saw Bai Ye's clothes, all the colors changed, he bowed down and stood aside, and after his figure disappeared from sight, he quickly left in surprise.

Bai Ye's eyes were flat, and he had no destination in his heart, he just walked casually, and unconsciously walked to the Baiyun Cliff of Baoguang Peak.

There are still semi-hidden clouds here, and the clouds under the early sun are wrapped in a layer of golden edges, and when they drift and roll, there is a kind of beauty in the realm of painting.

Standing in Baiyun Cliff, Bai Ye took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, he still remembered the mood eight years ago, when he entered the immortal from mortal to immortal, he could hardly suppress himself.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile again.

"When!when!when..."

The long bell reverberates through the peaks of the canopy, breaking Bai Ye who is immersed in his mood.

That is the bell that summons all the elders to go to the Kaiyuan Palace!

"Is it starting again...?

Bai Ye muttered, and the corners of his mouth showed a bit of mockery.

PS: The child is quite heavy, and it has been transferred to the lungs!