Taking out the golden corpse, Bai Yi carefully sensed it with his spiritual sense.

The original silver head of the golden corpse has completely turned into gold, and the tall body is hidden under the black robe, like a fierce beast, but the eyes of the golden corpse are hollow, and there is no trace of life.

After a few years of condensation, with the evil aura of the black blood cloth, this powerful golden corpse comparable to the Yuan Infant was finally condensed, but Bai Yi smiled helplessly.

The golden corpse is indeed a powerful boost, comparable to the strength of the Yuan Infant, if it is in the blue sky, it can make almost any Jin Dan invincible, but the restriction of staying in the Yuan Shen makes Bai Yi have to give up this powerful weapon.

Bai Yi will not separate his original gods, and no one wants to live in a puppet body that can no longer escape, Yan Shan is not completely loyal enough, and it is very likely to be monitored by Moke, Moa's loyalty is not questioned, but Moa's ability is not yet able to control the golden corpse, and Bai Yi does not want to turn Moa into a cold corpse permanently, and there will be no reincarnation.

Shaking his head, Bai Yi put away the golden corpse again, he didn't plan to use this golden corpse, so he left it in the storage bag.

As soon as he walked outside the door, Jiang Dachuan roared like killing a pig from a courtyard not far away, Gao Ren was also cheering, and a spiritual sense was divided, and Bai Yi showed a hint of a smile.

Jiang Dachuan has advanced from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage, Gao Ren must be able to reach the middle level within two years, no wonder they are happy, three years to advance again, it is not slow, especially in the cultivation of high-level spiritual veins, if it is still slow to advance, I am sorry for the essence of the high-level spiritual veins under my feet.

The benefits of high-level spiritual veins are extremely obvious to low-level cultivators. Especially if the foundation building monk is good. It is easy to use high-level spiritual veins to impact the Jindan realm, which is why Nanzhao has a lot of Jindan.

didn't bother the excited Jiang Dachuan and Gao Ren. Bai Yi walked alone on a path.

The Cangyun Sect in autumn is not as vibrant as spring and summer, it looks a little bleak, even so, the golden yellow all over the mountains is still dazzling, and the autumn wind is together, and the fallen leaves are one after another, outlining this huge and deep sect like a painting.

Xiuzhen Sect. Indeed, they are all places that mortals can't set foot in, the eaves that are faintly exposed in the forest, the grand and solemn halls, such a scene, if it is seen by mortals, it will inevitably be mistaken for a real fairyland.

Most of the beautiful scenery is the appearance, and no one knows more about the darkness and murder hidden under this appearance than Bai Yi, and the source of this murderous opportunity. It is the first of the three unique hidden in the darkness.

Thinking of the ink man, Bai Yi couldn't help but stop, in the distance, on the square outside the door of the deacon hall. People come and go, and it looks bustling.

The corners of the delicate mouth hung a trace of cold arc. Bai Yi's gaze towards the deacon hall was full of coldness that no one could understand. Who would have thought that the ink artist who had been hidden in the Cangyun Sect for hundreds of years. It's actually two people, and they're two brothers.

The cultivation of the Fang brothers is very likely to have reached the realm of transforming gods, this news is a bit heavy for Bai Yi, and therefore, Bai Yi can be completely sure that the true owner of the White Bone Hall must be the sound of the Baili Qin, because only the sound of the Baili Qin will be so eager to get rid of his second senior brother, and will send two gods to lurk in the Cangyun Sect.

Descendants have their own descendants, as a master, Bai Yi can no longer help Wu Cheng, and he is powerless to help, as long as Wu Cheng never comes out of retreat, he can drag the White Bone Palace, but no one knows how long the ink artist can endure it, once the ink artist really makes a move, he will inevitably force out the Cangyun Ancestor.

In the confrontation of the god level, the Jindan monk would not even have a chance to intervene, although Bai Yi was worried about the life and death of the second disciple, but there was no way, the Fang brothers were in front of him, but he could only turn a blind eye, because once the other party was found, the Cangyun Sect would also be destroyed because of this.

Except for Cangyun Ancestor, no one in the Cangyun Sect can fight against the powerhouses of the Transformation Gods, especially the two Transformation Gods.

I wanted to go out for a walk and calm down, but I fell into a deeper depression, Bai Yi shook his head, shook off those ups and downs, and turned back to his residence.

The Loose Dao, which could not be completed, seemed to be getting farther and farther away for Bai Yi, becoming more and more vague and ethereal, the cultivation realm was actually no different from the mortal realm, it was still red dust here, since it was trapped in the red dust, it had nothing to do with the leisurely world.

After returning to his residence, Bai Yi began to retreat and penance, and a year later, the realm of the late stage of Jindan was finally completely completed.

There is less than a year to go before the Qingkong Fight, and the cultivators in the three major kingdoms of Qingzhou have already begun to prepare to travel far away, Xingchen Island is located in the inland sea between the three continents, the distance is so far, even if the Jindan monk rushes with the magic weapon, it will take two months, if the Zhuji monk wants to go, there is no three or four months, and Xingchen Island will not be seen.

Although the competition of the Qingkong Ring is only Jindan and Yuanying, but the grand event of the 100th Anniversary has attracted almost the monks of the entire Qingkong Domain, regardless of the level of cultivation, a glimpse of the Qingkong Ring, it is not in vain to step into the cultivation realm, and each session of the Qingkong Ring is an excellent opportunity to become famous.

There are also many people in the Cangyun Sect who have begun to prepare to travel far away, especially Elder Jindan, these people have set off so long in advance, in fact, there is another intention, that is, to trade some things that are needed.

In the vicinity of Star Island, there is a small island, which is the largest trading market in the entire Blue Sky, and all forces will leave people on the island, and many of the shops in the market have been open for thousands of years.

The Fang Market, which gathers almost the resources of the entire Qingkong Domain, is far away from the three continents, but there is an endless stream of cultivators wandering around the Fang Market every day, and it is a huge trading place.

When he cultivated the realm of the late stage of Jindan to perfection, Bai Yi was also preparing to leave the sect, not to go to the large fang market near Xingchen Island, but to meet an old man, an old man who only had dry bones left.

Yunkong's bones were left in the cave mansion deep in the depths of Silver Tiger Peak, and Bai Yi, an old friend from 10,000 years ago, planned to go on it.

Although the cultivator is separated from mortals, but in the final analysis, he is still a member of mortals, since he is a human, he can only be buried in the ground, Bai Yi does not want to look at the barren mountain of his old friend's corpse, he is preparing to bury the bones of Yunkong.

Before leaving, Bai Yi saw Yang Hai once, Yang Hai did not plan to go to Star Island, and planned to stay in the cave mansion to cultivate until the spirit vein essence left Cangyun.

Seeing that Yang Hai was unharmed, Bai Yi was also relieved, and when he left Yang Haidong Mansion, Bai Yi met Ni Qiuyu, who had just returned to the sect, and now Ni Qiuyu was already an elder of Jindan and had just returned from a mission to the sect.

Seeing Ni Qiuyu who was in the dust, Bai Yi smiled and washed the dust for the other party, cooked in his own small courtyard, and made a sumptuous banquet.

Ni Qiuyu has been generous and gentle like water since he advanced to Jindan, but he has become more stable, this kind of stability is a kind of maturity, or rather, a kind of relief after burying his heart deep in his heart. (To be continued.) )