In this farcical catastrophe, Bai Yi had never observed the changes in the demeanor of the Cangyun elders, if the ink artist really had a divine cultivation, he could not confirm it by observing his words and appearances, and it was easy to attract the other party's attention.

The Inkman is indeed terrifyingly calm, but the Seven Evils may not be as calm as the Inkman.

Bai Yi didn't look at Elder Cangyun, but he always focused his attention on the Seven Evil Sect Master, because Feng Yuan's minion could only take action after receiving the order, and the order to attack Cangyun would be established before the Qingzhou Alliance came, but the sudden appearance of the spiritual vein essence completely disrupted the plan of the White Bone Palace, so whether the Seven Evils attacked or retreated, it must need the instructions of the ink keeping.

There are no loopholes to follow, but the arrival of the Seven Evils is a rare opportunity, as long as Feng Yuan shows a trace of flaws, Bai Yi can deduce the true body of the Ink Ke!

Looking into the distance, Bai Yi retracted his gaze at just a glance, and his paused footsteps began to move again, following the chattering Zhou Cheng and walking in the direction of the Refining Hall.

Bai Yi's footsteps that stopped just now were the end of Feng Yuan's gaze, as long as he remembered the position where Elder Cangyun was standing on the cloud viewing platform at that time, he could know who the real ink artist was.

Remembering the positions of the many elders on the Guanyun Platform not long ago, it was not difficult for Bai Yi, and when he returned to the Refining Hall, he was already very sure who Feng Yuan's eyes were looking at.

The wine banquet of the refining elders was extremely rich, not only the aged spirit wine, but also a lot of seafood, especially a kind of golden sea fish, which was cooked to be charred on the outside and tender on the inside, very delicious, and the two elders pushed the cups and changed the glasses. From time to time, there is a hearty laugh.

It was supposed to be a catastrophe, but it was easily avoided because of the appearance of the essence of the spiritual vein. Zhou Cheng was indeed very happy, for him, the refining elder. Whether it can alarm the ancestor or not is the greatest credit, Zhou Cheng didn't dare to imagine that once the Cangyun Sect was beaten into tatters, the ancestor would be so angry after he was forced out of the customs.

Specially brought a few jars of good spirit wine, Zhou Cheng sighed: "This is called the blessing of the curse, the blessing of the disaster, Xu Zhong, the old pervert, can actually hide the essence of the spiritual vein, it is really unseemly." Didn't he almost finish playing when he was in Qifeng Mountain, when did he get the essence of the spiritual vein?"

Zhou Cheng was nagging on the side, Bai Yi just smiled and drank, his smile was very shallow, as if he was sneering.

Seeing that Bai Yi was not very interested, Zhou Cheng was also a little confused, anyway, he was very happy today, and he would get himself drunk first.

After drinking a few glasses of spirit wine with Zhou Cheng, Bai Yi left the refining hall with half a point of drunkenness. When he stepped out of the temple gate, the drunkenness on his face had completely disappeared, and his expression was calm, as usual. I can't see anything unusual.

Instead of returning to his residence, Bai Yi found some of the golden sea fish he had eaten before in the back kitchen of the Refining Hall, and then took these seafood with him. He walked out of the refining hall.

Walking through a deep corridor covered with green vines, a small lake-like pond appeared in front of Bai Yi's eyes. The water is turquoise, and the edge of the pond is a low cliff. A wide waterfall flows down the cliff side.

Even within the Cangyun Sect, which was built deep in the mountains and forests, there were few such beautiful landscapes, and the air around the pond was very fresh, and even the gradually rising water mist carried an empty atmosphere.

The charming scenery is not perfect, because there is also a very rough round-arched rockery lying in the pond, which is the mountain protection spirit animal of the Cangyun Sect, and is known as the rock turtle of the turtle ancestor.

Turtle monsters are very lazy, rock turtles sleep most of the time, and their realm will slowly increase in sleep, but it increases very slowly, and the long-standing longevity can make the rock turtle sleep with peace of mind, and there is no need to worry about finding that the longevity is about to run out after waking up.

The breath of outsiders disturbed the sweet dream of the rock turtle, and the huge beast head slowly poked out of the tortoise shell, and when it recognized Bai Yi, the giant beast that was about to show its fierce appearance immediately had the intention of retracting its head.

The rock turtle didn't care about Bai Yi, the Jindan elder, what made it afraid was the spirit beast bag on Bai Yi's waist, once it sensed the half-trace of the candle flame, the rock turtle had an urge to run away.

Although very lazy, and like to sleep, but thousands of years ago torture, the rock turtle can remember clearly, the candle fire treated it as a toy, did not play to kill the old turtle, even if the candle flame was merciful, originally people were a good stone gate, but later by the candle fire rode around the mountains, as soon as I remembered the tragic experience of the year, the rock turtle felt too pitiful.

Throwing the golden sea fish of the refining hall into the pond, Bai Yi's expression showed a trace of pain, standing motionless by the pond, after a long time, the rock turtle found that the evil dragon did not show signs, so he swallowed those sea fish slowly, and then slowly moved to the other side of the pond, staring at a pair of turtle eyes, staring at the purple-robed young man on the shore cautiously.

"The rain falls on the poplar willows, before the wind stops and the painting is stopped, the ink dances in the long river, and the heart is like a rock. ”

Indifferent without a trace of emotional fluctuations in the whisper, slowly came out of Bai Yi's mouth, looking at the giant turtle in the distance, Bai Yi's eyes appeared in front of the small figure of the child, the young girl seemed to be still jumping and cheering after learning that the turtle ancestor likes to eat sea fish.

"Hundreds of birds worship the double saints, the long river water, the ...... of thousands of rocks"

Closing his eyes, the bitterness between his eyebrows became a little stronger, and Bai Yi whispered softly: "Xiao Ling'er, your revenge, I'm afraid it will be avenged later, not only are they hidden deeply, but their cultivation is also very powerful." ”

The frowning eyebrows suddenly stretched out in the next moment, and a terrifying chill burst out from the clear eyes, looking into the depths of the blue sky, Bai Yi's delicate face showed a rare hideousness.

"People's hearts, it is really the most unpredictable, who would have thought that the benefactor who picked you up from outside the mountain gate is actually harming your life, Xiao Ling'er, if your resentment is not gone, just watch it slowly, it won't be too long, within a hundred years, Brother Yi will cut the people who hurt you with a thousand knives, so that they will live forever, and they will not be born!"

On the edge of the paradise-like pond, a cold feeling emanated from Bai Yi's body, and the clear pool water seemed to be about to freeze under this coldness, and the surrounding insects and birds all stopped crying, and the rock turtle in the distance retracted its shell early, and did not move.

The hideous gaze fell from the sky to a peak lined with strange rocks in the distance, and soon, Bai Yi's gaze became calm, and he could no longer see the slightest sadness or joy.

The peak, which was full of strange rocks, was barren all year round, and from a distance, it looked like a boulder that was so clean that there was no dust, which was completely different from the green peaks on one side......

The name of that peak is called Fuyao Peak.

On the shore, Bai Yi's figure had already left, leaving only a soft sigh, which gradually dissipated in the roar of the waterfall.

It turns out that the inkman is not one person, but two...... (To be continued.) )