Mustard Mountain is in Xianyang, Qin State.

But it has long been out of the scope of Xianyang, but just under the control of Xianyang.

Ye Bai walked in.

He was dressed in an extremely modest manner.

The linen clothes are still the same as the librarian, and the rag clothes are like a poor scholar, if it weren't for the long sword at his waist, he probably wouldn't have paid attention to Ye Bai.

Ye Bai looked at this mustard mountain.

Mustard Mountain is not big.

But it showed a blood-red color.

Ye Bai walked in.

I found that there was a huge platform in front of me, and on top of the platform, the platform was already full of people, and there was a bustling feeling that was completely different from the blood-red with a bleak feeling in the surrounding mustard seed mountain.

The fire fairy came over at this moment.

Bring up a burst of incense.

"You're not angry?"

Ye Bai asked incomprehensibly, "What are you angry about?"

The fire fairy smiled, his eyes looked at Ye Bai, there seemed to be water waves flowing, and Ye Bai kept looking at the mustard mountain in the distance, looking for the seal of the Sumeru array.

The fire fairy smiled and ignored Ye Bai no longer.

The Tibetan demon in the distance walked over

Ye Bai's figure has already gone far.

The fire fairy looked at Ye Bai's back and muttered, "What a proud boy." ”

The Tibetan demon smiled.

He said in a low voice: "What's nothing, you are just a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, once you enter it, I will also see what effect his Qi cultivation has in doing it. ”

"By the way, are the two of us coming?"

The Tibetan demon looked at the bustling crowd in the distance and didn't pay the slightest attention to it.

The fire fairy smiled and said, "That's the case, they don't want that demonic energy and ghost energy, but now it's all ours." ”

"These disciples are ridiculous, and they still want to get involved in that demon palace, it's really funny. ”

"The first place in the Gathering Immortals this time must be mine. ”

The Tibetan demon said proudly

Half an hour later.

Ye Bai raised his head and looked at the sky.

A human shadow appeared above the clear blue sky, the human shadow was not big, but where it appeared, it just made people know that it was swimming in the past, and it seemed that it was the center of the world.

The suzerain of the Taishang Forgetful Dao.

Thunderclouds.

Ye Bai squinted and watched.

The sect master said in a low voice: "You are all here, then Lei will not talk nonsense, the demonic energy and ghosts in it are fused, turning into Shura ghosts and some other ghosts, each Shura ghost has Shura ghost eyes, and the one who can bring out the most is the first eleven, and he is qualified to challenge those who are on the list of immortals." ”

Ye Bai watched.

Everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of the sect master, only his eyes looked at a peaceful place in the distance, and he felt that the place was not so peaceful.

Meanwhile.

The sect master coughed.

Fingers moved.

Turned into a gray ruthless aura that was too forgetful.

In that originally peaceful place, countless pitch-black flames appeared in an instant, and then the entire mustard mountain was burning, and the flames gradually converged into a void door, and small ghosts were constantly climbing up around the door.

And on the other side of Mustard Mountain, there is also a door that emerges at the same time, which looks very weird.

Ye Bai looked low into the distance.

The Sect Master looked back at a blind man in the distance.

The man's float above it.

He coughed and said, "Yes." ”

The Sect Master of the Spirit Heavenly Wonderful Dao in the distance muttered, "Yes." In fact, the predecessors of the God Operator have already calculated, so why is there such a meaningless fight?"

The sect master said, "Who knows who is the strongest? ”

The Sect Master of the Lingtian Miao Dao was a thin old man.

At this moment, he also smiled, looked at the blood-colored scene around him and said: "Open the miracle site once in thirty years, if it weren't for the so-called scattered cultivation alliance of the scattered cultivators back then, we had no choice but to sign that treaty, why give these scattered cultivators a chance." ”

The Taishang Forgetful Dao Sect Master nodded.

Then he shouted downward: "Go, life or death"

The Lingtian Miao Dao Sect Master's eyes looked around.

Suddenly shrank and said, "Why is this old guy here?"

He looked at an old man in the distance who was stretching his waist and asked.

Kong Zhong.

Confucian and Taoist sage.

The old man was holding a sugar gourd in his hand, and he was followed by a man in a green shirt, who followed behind the old man, leading a green donkey, and Shi Shiran came from a distance.

The old man watched as the men walked over one after another.

Then looking at the two sect masters in the distance, they nodded, took the sugar gourd, pointed to the distance, and said, "Do you want to take a bite?" The old man's expression at the moment was very interesting, he was looking up, holding the sugar gourd at the moment, towards the sky, and handed it over, looking a little like a sugar gourd seller.

The old man was happy.

The face of the Lingtian Miao Dao Sect Master was cold and cold, and he looked at the people in those places, all of whom disappeared, and slowly descended from the sky, and then said, "Why did the Confucian Patriarch come here?"

The Sect Master of Taishang Forgetfulness coughed and said firmly: "Why are you here? This is not your Confucian sect?"

"My disciple, inside, I'll take a look, so as not to accidentally kill other people, and when the time comes, it will not be good for you to make a move, and it will hurt the harmony. The old man licked the sugar gourd and muttered, he had no cultivation at all.

But in the face of the two almost strongest people in the Southern Regions, there was no fear at all.

"Ridiculous?"

"Bull nose, you say it's ridiculous, where is it ridiculous? Confucianism and Taoism are the right way. ”

"The Tao is different, you are walking the road from humanity to heaven, and I am walking from the road of heaven to humanity. The god operator walked over and smiled lowly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

The old man nodded.

"It's good if you're happy. ”

The man next to him was a disciple of Confucianism who had never come out, and he had also been following the old man, named Zitu, he was already in his thirties, and he did not have the slightest cultivation, but no one could ignore the sword he held in his fingers.

That's the Gentleman's Sword.

The Junzi Sword once appeared in the Ghost Mother God Kingdom, and everyone understood the essence of Confucianism and Taoism.

Disciples.

Sitting with the cow, his eyes looked at the ring mountain over there, there was a little memory in his eyes, he seemed to have been in it for a long time, and some memories were a little blurred.

The old man ate the sugar gourd, and then waited.

The disciple finally remembered something.

Redness of the complexion.

The old man patted the disciple on the shoulder and said, "Don't tell me about the rotten grain many years ago." so as not to grieve my old man. The old man waved his hand, tilted his head, and staggered onto the green donkey.

Zitu let out a long sigh, and then said: "Hopefully, I won't think about it, but today I don't know why I remembered it, three thousand years ago." ”

The suzerain of the Taishang Forgetful Dao and the suzerain of the Xuantian Second Dao

I was a little jealous of this old man for no reason.

They have been paying close attention to this Confucian sect for a long time, and the first time it appeared, it was only twelve years ago, when this old man was just a mortal, but six years ago, this old man walked out of the last "Ancient God Kingdom".

And he didn't get hurt in the slightest.

You must know that although there is nothing in it, it is also relatively speaking, the vast remnants of divine power in it are enough to make any mortal die.

Later, this Confucianism continued to develop.

Lingtian Miaodao even used it a few times, and they knew who was hidden in this Confucianism.

The old man really has 3,000 disciples.

What the old man said when he confronted Lingtian Second Dao that time.

"I have 3,000 disciples, 1,000 disciples, reading scriptures, 1,000 disciples learning ancient texts, the remaining 1,000 disciples, 400 studying the etiquette of the ancient Zhou Kingdom, and the remaining 400 of them are 200 who can fight. “

Afterward.

Just these 200 people are directly hit by the Lingtian Wonderful Dao, the Miaoling Palace.

The old man didn't make a move.

The sect master of Lingtian Miaodao did not make a move, only these two hundred disciples tied Lingtian Miaodao, eight hundred elders, and thousands of disciples, and they knew what kind of existence Confucianism was.

The two hundred disciples also disappeared one after another.

In the words of the old man.

When they're not fighting, it's still very gentle.

That was 50 years ago.

They don't know what the old man is doing here.

The Gathering Immortals Society is a meeting of all the cultivators in the Southern Regions, and now that the Qingxuan Sect is gone, it is already the world of the Lingtian Wonderful Dao and the Taishang Forgetful Dao, and they are bound to want to firmly grasp the quota for entering the miracle in their fingers.

But if Confucianism intervenes, then things will not be easy

The inside of the Sumeru realm is all pitch black.

This breath is not demonic energy.

Originally, he was able to absorb demonic energy, but he couldn't absorb too much, because absorbing demonic qi would be infected by demonic energy, and even contaminate his body and mind, allowing himself to indulge in the manic aura brought by demonic energy.

The body also changes.

Magic patterns will emerge.

And in such an environment, it is better not to cultivate the Demon Dao, but Ye Bai remembered the magic trick of swearing to kill the gods for no reason.

That's the magic trick of true domineering.

Ye Bai thought.

But a pitch-black knife appeared in his ears, and the knife flew away.

Ye Bai dodged for a while.

Then he made a move, and two white fingers like jade clamped the knife, and then looked at it as a thing with armor, but there was only this one eye on the armor, and the rest were all illusory physiques.

Ye Bai's fingers pinched a spiritual technique.

The mountain moving trick that has not been used for a long time gushes out.

The thing was instantly reduced to pieces.

Fragments scattered.

The eye also turned into a ball of flames, constantly floating around, and Ye Bai drew his sword.

The sword snapped.

An invisible one came in and wrapped the flame in it, and a black and white eye inside the flame appeared in Ye Bai's palm.

Ye Bai watched.

Put it away.

Ye Bai has consulted a lot of information about this thing, among which such black and white eyes are the lowest, with color, the color is more and more intense, and even all the inside is white or black is the most powerful.

The sound of footsteps could be heard in the distance.

A looking head turned in, and after a glance, Ye Bairan cautiously asked, "Yes?"

Ye Bai ignored it.

A long sword stabbed directly into the thing.

This thing instantly turned into a ball of aura and disappeared, turning into a light blue eye, and then instantly slammed towards Ye Bai, and countless claws emerged from the light blue claws.

Ye Bai ignored.

Fingers stick in.

The pale blue claws are gone.

After a breath.

Ye Bai's fingers had an extra black and white eye.

He took the eye in his hand.

Step by step, I walked inside.

It was getting darker and darker, but Ye Bai felt a wave of excitement about this pitch black, human beings seemed to be born to live in such a pitch-black environment.