The long-faced and small-eyed disciple is named Zhao Heng, and he continued: "I heard Shizun say it once, her old man did see a mountain patrol dog in Ningzhou, this kind of bird of prey, not a demon beast, but as fierce as a lion tiger, as big as a cow, a mountain patrol dog will only entrench in a high mountain, never step out of his own territory, any beast that enters this high mountain is its enemy, and it is indeed not difficult to bite the wolf king." ”

Discussing a kind of dog is a bit of a fuss for cultivators, because demon beasts are birds of prey that cultivators should pay attention to, but after this disciple named Zhao Heng finished speaking, everyone looked at Bai Yi with a kind of surprise, and even Tang Xiao couldn't help but lower his head.

If it was just Zhao Heng's experience, the other disciples would definitely not be convinced, but if Zhao Heng said that it was his master's experience, then no one would doubt it, because Zhao Heng's robe had a small sword printed on the placket, and in Cangyun Sect, only the disciples of the torture hall could print the small sword on the robe, and the master of the disciples of the torture hall was the law enforcement elder.

The experience of the Yuanying powerhouse will definitely not go wrong, since the law enforcement elder Chu Jiuhong has seen the mountain patrol dog, then there must be this kind of vicious dog in Ningzhou that is not afraid of lions and tigers.

Zhao Heng said, looked at the black-robed young man in the corner with a little surprise, and then began to close his eyes and meditate, it was not a wise move to waste time in the Ancestor Hall.

The law enforcement elder is a strong man, and his experience is naturally not low, Zhao Heng can't figure out why an ordinary disciple of the refining hall can know that the mountain patrol dog is an extremely rare fierce dog, and the refining elder spends most of his time figuring out the way of refining, and rarely travels, it is difficult to compare with other elders in terms of what he has seen and heard, even Zhou Cheng may not know the existence of the mountain patrol dog.

The small turmoil in the ancestral hall came to an end, even Tang Xiao, who was the first to provoke the incident, did not dare to waste too much time, when all the disciples began to meditate, Bai Yi looked at the very old mural in front of him.

In the smoke of the incense burner, the figures in the mural seem even more ethereal.

It was an old man praying to heaven, kneeling on his knees and raising his arms high, looking extremely respectful.

The old man only has a portrait of the side, from the side, Cangyun Ancestor is tall, crane-haired and childish, that kind of respectful demeanor, with a charm of fairy wind and bones, even if he kneels, he is kneeling and worshipping heaven and earth, and he can't see the slightest humility, and it looks more mysterious and unpredictable.

Cangyun Ancestor, a mythical existence of Cangyun Sect, this strong man who founded Cangyun Sect, disappeared from the sight of the disciples thousands of years ago, no one knew the whereabouts of the ancestor, and no one knew the cultivation of the ancestor, only the name of the ancestor.

The second disciple under the Immortal Monarch.

The name of a disciple of an Immortal Monarch alone is enough to make Cangyun Ancestor have the qualifications to attract the attention of the world, but in addition to establishing the Cangyun Sect in this life, Cangyun Ancestor does not seem to have any earth-shattering moves, nor is it like other strongmen who travel the world and shock the Quartet.

After Cangyun Ancestor established the sect, he was like a farmer, tending to his own one-third of an acre of land all day long, except for occasionally teaching the sect people, he always hid in the house and closed his door, not only ignoring the world cultivation realm, but finally even ignoring the sect.

For the mystery of Cangyun Ancestor, no one in Cangyun disciple can solve it, and no one knows that in addition to this huge Cangyun Sect, Cangyun Ancestor left the door people, only the Zhenyun Bell in Guanyuntai, the rock turtle in the pond, and this thatched house on the top of the mountain.

Seeing the portrait of Cangyun Ancestor, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Bai Yi's mouth, his own disciple, of course he would not forget.

Following the raised arm of Cangyun Ancestor in the painting, Bai Yi's gaze wandered out of the portrait, and in the entire Cangyun Sect, only he understood that Cangyun Ancestor in the painting was not praying to the sky, but visiting his powerful master.

The painting wall is not complete, perhaps it was painted by the disciples of Cangyun Ancestor at the foot of the mountain, they only saw the mysterious posture of the ancestor kneeling down and worshipping heaven and earth, but they could not see the peerless powerhouse floating in front of Cangyun Ancestor.

Bai Yi's pupils contracted slightly, and in his eyes, a scene from the past was slowly emerging.

In the setting sun, the tall Cangyun Ancestor knelt respectfully on the top of Mochiyue Mountain, sending his master away, above his head, was a white-haired and white-robed young man, not that the Cangyun disciples at the foot of the mountain could not draw the outline of the white-haired youth, but in their eyes, they could not see the true body of the Immortal Monarch at all.

Who can know that the portrait of Cangyun Ancestor in the Patriarch Hall of Wangyue Peak is not heaven and earth, but his own master, and who would have thought that thousands of years later, the strong man of Cangyun Ancestor who kneels and worships will need the aura in the Patriarch Hall to advance to the middle stage of foundation building.

The cycle of cause and effect, that's what it said, even the dignified Lord of the Blue Sky didn't expect that he would cultivate in front of the portrait of his apprentice.

Smiling helplessly, Bai Yi dispersed his thoughts and entered the ethereal realm in an instant.

What is laid in the ancestral hall is the spirit gathering array, not the spirit detention array, Bai Yi fell into the underground world after entering the early stage of foundation building, and now he has returned to the sect for less than two months, it is not a wise move to break through the realm one after another in the short term, not only is it easy to fail, but it is also possible that the foundation is unstable.

Whether it is the failure of the advancement or the unstable foundation, there are great drawbacks for cultivators, but now Bai Yi can't take care of it, his sister is in danger, and he can't allow him to cultivate step by step, especially the chaos in the Qingkong Domain, if he doesn't improve his cultivation as soon as possible, once the powerhouse of the outer region attacks, I'm afraid the entire Qingkong Domain will fall.

As one of the nine domains, the Qingkong Domain is extremely rich in cultivation resources, and there was originally a Xiaoyao Immortal Monarch in charge, and the powerhouses of other large domains could not give birth to half a point of snooping, but the Xiaoyao Immortal Monarch has fallen, and the most powerful scattered immortal in the Qingkong Domain is not there, so sooner or later the fat of the Qingkong Domain will become a contention for other powerhouses.

No one knew better than Bai Yi how powerful and terrifying the Scattered Immortals were, and if the Scattered Immortals of the other Great Domains made a move, the Blue Sky Domain Cultivation Realm would usher in true destruction.

There is not much time left for Bai Yi, whether it is for the entire Qingkong Domain, or for his sister Bai Yu, he must also quickly improve his cultivation.

For twenty days, Bai Yi was always sitting with his eyes closed, surrounded by a thin aura visible to the naked eye, and small spiritual qi was sucked into his body like a sea of rivers, and the spiritual energy in the Purple Mansion was compressed into a ball, condensed like a thick fog.

As long as this group of aura is refined to the essence of Dan, it will cross over to the realm of Jindan.

Not all the other disciples in the Patriarch Hall had a time limit of twenty days, some had already left, and some were still practicing hard, when the last day came, Bai Yi's body suddenly exploded with a surging aura fluctuation, and the aura floating around him was shocked and distorted by this powerful fluctuation.

Feeling the inexplicable fluctuation of aura, the only three remaining True Inheritance disciples opened their eyes at the same time, Tang Xiao was sure in surprise that the black-robed young man had indeed broken through his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building, her face immediately changed, and she felt remorse in her heart.

Shizun's green lark, who even she, a proud disciple, was reluctant to pass on, and this time he couldn't keep it.