As the blue-robed figure approached, Mu Bai raised his eyes, but found that this person's appearance was blurred, as if it was blocked by a layer of blurred shadows, and he couldn't see the details clearly. This person's black hair was scattered in the wind, his hands were behind his back, his eyes revealed a cold light, and he flew in the direction of Mu Bai's side.

When he flew above the ruins, he glanced at the ruins casually, and said to himself in a cold tone, "What about the Wuxuan Ancient Kingdom, I was originally slightly interested, but I swept all the way, but I found that it was all a bunch of waste!"

When this person spoke, the entire illusion shook violently with his words, and there were faint signs of collapse, and the voice of the person speaking actually came out of the illusion and entered Mu Bai's ears.

But no matter how fierce the battle was before, even if the entire temple was crushed by a giant palm, no sound could be heard, but as soon as this person spoke, Mu Bai clearly heard the voice of this person, listened to his voice, looked at his figure, and was sure that it was a man, but the slight familiarity in his voice made him slightly stunned.

Mu Bai had some doubts about the Wuxuan Ancient Country that this blue-robed figure said, he had flipped through the Library Pavilion and knew the names of hundreds of thousands of countries around, but there was no such thing as a Wuxuan Ancient Kingdom.

But he could judge that the Wuxuan Ancient Kingdom must be extremely powerful, and those monks wearing battle armor, any one, could probably crush all the sects of their Wu Kingdom.

But this person's eyes and voice made him a little familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen this person, thinking of this, Mu Bai's spiritual power was injected into his eyes, wanting to see the appearance of this green-robed person in detail.

However, at this moment, the blue-robed figure in the phantom realm seemed to be aware of it, his brows furrowed slightly, his whole body was full of momentum, his black hair was windless, and he flew wildly, and the entire sky of the illusory realm darkened, and the space in the phantom realm was broken and peeled off piece by piece. Looking at its majesty, it is even more powerful than when the temple group was destroyed before!

The eyes of the blue-robed figure suddenly flashed with a ball of essence, and he suddenly turned his eyes to look at Mu Bai, and his whole body followed this gaze, as if he had traveled through time and space through the ages, through the illusion, and crushed towards Mu Bai.

At the moment of this person's view, the blurred feeling on the face of the blue-robed figure suddenly disappeared, and the entire illusion realm also collapsed rapidly because of the person's momentum and gaze, and along with the collapsed space in the illusion realm, pieces of it peeled off.

Just when this blue-robed figure saw Mu Bai outside the illusion through the illusion, it was as if he had seen through Mu Bai's soul, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise.

The momentum that originally rushed towards Mu Bai was suddenly withdrawn by him, but even so, Mu Bai was slightly brushed by the momentum of the blue-robed figure, and he was violently knocked upside down, spitting blood.

But Mu Bai also saw the face of the blue-robed man at the moment when the blurred feeling on the person's face disappeared. This is a middle-aged man, his expression is a little cold, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar face, and then thinking of the familiar feeling he had when he saw this person before.

Mu Bai's face, which was originally pale from vomiting blood, was even paler as paper, and the spiritual power in his body was disordered, and there were even signs of collapse.

When the middle-aged man in the green robe saw Mu Bai's situation, his expression was constricted, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stretched out his index finger. In Mu Bai's shocked gaze, he lightly touched Mu Bai outside the illusion.

The power of the years suddenly passed on Mu Bai's body, covering his whole body, as if going back in time, constantly going back, the blood stains on the magic robe gradually disappeared, and even the torn magic robe was recovering. The spiritual power that collapsed in the body continued to gather, and the wounds that were scratched by the Gangfeng in the spatial turbulence before were also constantly healing.

Even...... Even the cultivation that had been dropped by using the blood cultivation sigil on the altar before, it was like going back in time, and in the blink of an eye, it had returned to the heyday of Mu Bai, leading the spirit to the nine-layer Great Perfection. Then the sense of time disappeared without a trace. It took less than three breaths in total.

It's just that at this time, Mu Bai was shocked in his heart, and he didn't notice that the surrounding scene had changed at all, it was no longer the place he had entered the illusion realm before, it was not next to the palm prints and the ruins of the temple group.

Instead, when the man was recovering Mu Bai, he forcibly moved him to another place without him knowing.

With Mu Bai's recovery, the illusion finally collapsed completely, and before the illusion collapsed, the blue-robed figure took a deep look at Mu Bai, who was sitting on the ground at this time, and was a little distracted, and disappeared with the illusion, and there was no trace again.

However, Mu Bai's miraculous performance made his thinking extremely confused. When he saw the appearance of the middle-aged man in the green robe, he thought of his eyes and his supernatural powers.

Mu Bai lost his mind, his heart was like seeing a ghost, and he couldn't believe it, "How could it be him......? How could it be him?"

After a long time, Mu Bai finally came back to his senses, but his mind was still a little confused, "Such a powerful power, it can't be him anyway!"

Having said that, Mu Bai didn't even believe in this, and the emotions in his heart were extremely fluctuating and a little unacceptable.

He remembered very well that the middle-aged man in the green robe had not changed much from the person he thought.

The only difference is!

This person is middle-aged, and the person he thinks of is an old man.

This man has black hair, but the old man has white hair.

Compared with the two, the old man is completely the appearance of this middle-aged man in a green robe, after he is old.

If it weren't for the familiarity in his eyes and the somewhat familiar voice, he wouldn't be sure if the two were the same person.

But the look in the green-robed middle-aged man looking at him just now, coupled with the miraculous scene just now, he was willing to spend mana to help him recover his cultivation through eternity. He was extremely sure that the man in the green robe was the same person as the old man.

If this is the case, Mu Bai thinks about his relationship with the old man again, then, he ...... Who the hell is it?

At this time, Mu Bai had fully recovered. At the same time, he also remembered the means used by the previous person to help him recover from his injuries and restore his cultivation, even now, he has been in shock, completely subverting his perception of monks and the world.

Thinking back carefully, at that time, he could feel the power of the years, constantly flowing around him, and then, in less than three breaths, his state returned to the heyday when he first left the sect.

In order to confirm what he thought, he opened the storage bag, and when he saw the situation of the storage bag, his eyes opened violently, and his face was full of incredulity.