With his powerful divine sense and experience in refining the Dark Treasure, Bai Slash quickly mastered the trick, and the speed of refining was getting faster and faster, and the purity of the Yin Treasure had also improved significantly.

He only took three months to refine the hundred pieces of Yin Yin Silver, and if it weren't for the delay of nearly a month in recovering mana during this period, the time to purify the Yin Yin Silver would have been even faster.

After transferring the ten Jindan-level souls in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners to the other Soul Banner, the refining of the second Ten Thousand Soul Banners began.

With the experience of refining the Ten Thousand Soul Banner last time, the refining time this time was obviously shortened a lot, but from the perspective of grade alone, the second Ten Thousand Soul Banner was slightly insufficient.

First, the time for his sacrifice is still short, and secondly, there may be some problems with the refining of Yin Yin Silver, as for whether the problem is really here, he is also a little uncertain, because he really can't find the problem, so he attributed the reason to this.

The refining of the third Ten Thousand Soul Banners was not as good as the second one, and at this time, Bai Slash also found out the real reason, that is, the rune patterns of these three soul flags were different.

Compared with the first two sides, the rune lines of the third Ten Thousand Soul Banners are as many as three less than those on the second side, and as many as seven fewer than those on the first side, which shows that the rune lines are one of the key factors that determine the quality of the Soul Treasure.

This is also the reason why the speed of refining increases.

However, this did not affect Bai Chop's mood, the soul banner that was originally refined after was used to open the ghost gate, as long as it did not affect the soul storage, he really wanted to use the three-sided soul banner at the same time, even if he was a Jindan monk, the mana spent was not something he could consume.

In this way, he does not have to worry about practicing the three-sided soul banner at the same time, but only needs to practice the main flag.

When the two-sided Ten Thousand Souls Banner training was completed, two years had passed, and it was time to return to the sect and continue collecting souls.

It has been nearly three years since Bai Chop left the sect.

In the past three years, everything in the sect has developed towards a good momentum, and during this period, no sect has dared to fight the idea of the Extreme Cold Sect, but the world of cultivating immortals has always been a world that cannot be calm.

Just two months ago, the Evil Sect Alliance had launched a declaration of war against the Dao Tong Sect headed by the Extreme Cold Sect, and a war between good and evil in the New Western Regions was inevitable.

Bai Chu had just returned to the sect, and he didn't even have time to return to the mansion, when he was stopped by several patrolling disciples, his face suddenly showed a little displeasure, his face was gloomy, so that several patrolling disciples couldn't help but turn slightly pale from the tips of their hair to their toes.

This Yan Jun Taiyin is a well-known existence in the New Western Regions, his reputation is like thunder, his means are all over the sky, and at least 10,000 lives in his hands, even if he does nothing, the evil aura emitted by his body can kill an ordinary mortal.

In front of ordinary low-level disciples, it was like standing in front of a vicious beast, and as long as that invisible evil qi leaked out, it was not something that ordinary monks could bear, so they trembled at this time, and even spoke a little unsharply.

Fortunately, they finally made their words clear, and Bai Qi narrowed his gloomy face a little, and went straight to the main hall to break through the air.

"Senior Uncle Yan Jun is really like the legend, in front of him, the junior brother actually has a feeling of prostration! I am still a disciple hand-picked by the sect master, so I really don't give him the face of the old man's parents. A disciple in the early stage of foundation building saw that the senior uncle had disappeared, and said with a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother, I am no better than you, this kind of legendary existence, how can it be compared to the ordinary Jindan Great Monk, just stopped Uncle Yan Jun, Senior Brother I also mustered up a lot of courage, if it wasn't for the special explanation of the sect master, as soon as I saw Uncle Yan Jun, I immediately went to the main hall of the meeting, without delay, Senior Brother I said that I would not dare to stop his old man's house even if I died." The disciple in the middle stage of foundation building said with a bitter smile.

"Uncle Yan Jun's exercises are supernatural, and I don't know who can be lucky enough to become a disciple of his old man and get his true inheritance, hey!" The disciple who spoke sighed, and an inexplicable expectation rose in his heart, fantasizing about what a beautiful thing it would be if he could become his disciple.

"Senior Brother has thought too much, have you? Do you know whose disciple Uncle Yan Jun is?" the disciple at the head smiled disdainfully.

"Oh, senior brother knows?"

"Hehe, that's nature, do you know the Impermanent Ancestor of the Main Sect?" the leading disciple looked at the man coldly, and asked half-heartedly.

"Isn't it...!Uncle Yan Jun is a ghost cultivator?" the disciple's expression was startled, and his face darkened.

If it was a ghost cultivator, then he was destined to not be able to become his disciple, unless he could re-cultivate the ghost path, but he didn't have the courage to do so.

"It's good to know, even if Uncle Yan Jun wants to accept disciples, it will never be my turn to wait. ”

......

It is said that Bai Shu came to the main hall, and at this time, dozens of Jindan monks had gathered, all of them were red-faced, as if they were discussing something fiercely, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Judging from the robes that these people were wearing, there were at least a dozen monks from the sect here.

Because Bai Chu was in a hurry all the way, he was still wearing the white robe, and in the main hall that was almost boiling, when he saw an unfamiliar face coming, several of them were immediately attracted to their eyes, but when they saw their gloomy face, they suddenly showed a little disdain.

"Which sect is this fellow Daoist from?I've been discussing here for almost two months, haven't you received a notice from the Daomen Alliance?" A mid-stage Jindan monk wearing a black robe and a meaty face, saw that an early-stage monk was belatedly speaking, and his face was still so ugly, and his heart suddenly became a little unhappy.

This person's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear it clearly.

The originally lively scene suddenly calmed down a little, but there were still some great monks who didn't pay attention to it at all and continued to discuss something.

"Senior Brother Bai, you're finally back!" Bian Shijie almost cried with joy the moment he saw Bai Shu, if it weren't for his identity and cultivation that he didn't allow him to perform excessively, I am afraid that he would have rushed forward at this moment and gave him a deep hug!

The other four Jindan Great Elders of the Sect also had excited smiles on their faces the moment they saw Bai Qi, and the four of them got up at the same time to greet him.

The actions of Bian Shijie and others immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and when they looked at Bai Qi's eyes, they contained all kinds of complex meanings.

And the great monk who spoke disrespectfully was already pale at this time, if he didn't know who this person was, then these hundreds of years would be in vain.

At this time, several eyes fell on this person, with a gloating expression. (To be continued.) )