These true disciples who are looking for Bai Yu are also guessing that Bai Yu may be in danger to enter the misty forest, so they have roughly searched for it, but if they want to search thoroughly, even the Jindan powerhouse can hardly do it, unless the two elders of the Cangyun Sect come or the sect master comes in person.

A true disciple is just a disciple, and he can't alarm the Yuanying powerhouse, Dan Pavilion can have a disciple, and it can already be seen that Elder Dan Ge cares about Bai Yu very much, otherwise if he is an ordinary disciple, he will not send a large number of disciples to find it at all.

Knowing this speculation that was not a clue, Bai Yi fell silent, bowed his head and said nothing, and soon looked up and asked, "When you set off, didn't anyone walk with Bai Yu?" ”

"Nope. The old disciple said: "Most of the true disciples rushed to Taiheng alone, and after arriving in Taiheng, they would also experience alone, as long as they didn't go to the three dangerous places, the Taiheng Mountain Range was not too dangerous for us true disciples."

Although the little junior sister only has the realm of the middle stage of qi refining, there are a lot of treasures given to her by the master, she not only has a double-body magic weapon refined by the master himself, but also a very fast flying magic weapon 'Lan Yuezhou', if she flies with all her strength, it is almost the same as the sword, and she can retreat when she encounters a second-level demon beast, as long as she does not go to the three major dangers, there will generally be no danger. ”

The Lan Yue Boat in the mouth of the old disciple is a kind of flying magic weapon that has reached a high-level level, almost twice as fast as an ordinary wooden boat, and the speed is comparable to the flight of the Imperial Sword of the Foundation Building Monk, the price is very expensive, and very few disciples in the Foundation Building Realm have it, but I didn't expect the Dange Elder to give Bai Yu a piece, which shows how much the Dange Elder values Bai Yu, a closed disciple.

The double-body magic weapon that can attack and defend, plus the Lan Yuezhou that is comparable to the flying sword, Bai Yu has these two treasures, even if the realm is only in the middle stage of qi refining, he can advance and retreat freely in ordinary dangerous places, and even the second-level demon beasts have a chance to kill, but once they encounter the third-level demon beasts, there is still no chance of winning.

The strength of the third-level demon beast is already similar to that of the monk in the late stage of foundation building, although the white jade magic weapon is powerful, after all, the cultivation is too low, once it encounters a third-level demon beast in the misty forest, it will also end up dead and lifeless.

No one is with him, no one knows the true whereabouts of Bai Yu, and according to the old disciple's guess, the probability of Bai Yu falling in the Misty Forest is extremely high.

"Thank you, brother, for telling me. Bai Yi hugged his fists and thanked him, and the flying boat under his feet stopped moving forward.

The old disciple found that Bai Yi stopped, frowned and said: "You are just an outer disciple, if Bai Yu is really buried in the Misty Forest, it is useless for you to look for it, and you have to take your life, hey." ”

Shaking his head and sighing, the old disciple did not stay any longer, the sword was far away, and returned to the sect to resume his life, and when their team returned to the Dan Pavilion, the news of Bai Yu's death was probably confirmed.

Turning the flying boat, Bai Yi's eyes were bitter, he didn't expect that on this trip to Taiheng, he killed the enemy, but lost his sister.

"Jade ......"

Looking into the distance, the sadness in Bai Yi's eyes grew stronger, and he took away the flying sword and flew towards the Taiheng Mountain Range.

There are no bones, and he keeps living and dying, although Bai Yu's chances of survival are too slim, Bai Yi still has no intention of giving up, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he will never give up easily.

He wants to return to Taiheng in person!

The flying sword under his feet was as far away as a meteor, and the young man on the sword was resolute, and with a strong wind, he went straight to the dangerous place.

"Edgeworth Flight!"

In the distance, the old disciple of the Dan Pavilion heard the sound of the sword wind, turned his head, looked at Bai Yi in the distance with some surprise, and said to himself: "The outer disciples can master the sword technique, this Bai Yi's talent is probably still above the little junior sister, it's a pity ......"

With a sigh, the old disciple turned around and flew in the direction of the sect.

The Taiheng Mountain Range is as quiet and deep as ever, and the disciples of the Cangyun Sect have long since evacuated, and this mountain range has become even more dangerous.

It took half a day for Bai Yi to come to the periphery of the mountain range again, looking at the endless ancient forest, Bai Yi was speechless for a long time, and after a while, he took out a few emerald green spirit grasses.

These spirit grasses were bought by Bai Yi from Shilingfang City, and he was going to refine the spirit pill to restore the scars on his sister's face.

The hands holding the spirit grass became tighter and tighter, cracks gradually appeared on those spirit grasses, and the soft whisper of his sister vaguely sounded in his ears.

"Brother, that's the money you used to take the township exam, don't move, I don't hurt. ”

"It doesn't hurt!"

The heart seemed to be stabbed by something, Bai Yi was fine, but he felt a tearing sting pain in his heart.

Subconsciously covering his heart, Bai Yi showed a painful look, and before he could deliberately suppress it, an inexplicable memory suddenly emerged from his mind.

It was a high mountain into the clouds, very vague, only a piece of emerald green could be seen, and at the bottom of the mountain, a jumping girl waved her hand......

When this unfamiliar picture appeared, a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in Bai Yi's eyes.

The memory of sixteen years in this life, Bai Yiqing clearly remembered that when he was a child, the barren mountain where he and his family lived would never exceed a hundred zhang, and it would not rise into the clouds at all, and although the girl under the mountain was equally vague, it was definitely not the outline of white jade.

Who's that!

Bai Yi would rarely be surprised, thousands of years of years, he had already sharpened his calm mind without being surprised, but today he was first disturbed by Bai Yu's distress, and at this time, a strange memory appeared, Bai Yi was finally completely shocked and his heart was shaken.

Sensing the fluctuation of his mind, Bai Yi's face changed, and he immediately sat down outside the forest, throwing away distracting thoughts, and suppressing the fluctuating mind with the method of meditation.

If it is an ordinary person, the shock of the mind is nothing, but Bai Yi is a former scattered immortal after all, and the state of mind can be said to have been cultivated perfectly, although the Dao heart has been abandoned, but the state of mind still exists, it is a mysterious place that can affect the future achievements of the cultivator, once the mood is cracked because of instability, it is almost delusional to want to become a scattered immortal again.

It was getting dark, and after the night, the sun rose in the east.

Bai Yi sat outside the forest for a whole night, and finally stabilized his mood, and when the first rays of sunlight shone on that young face, a pair of dark eyes slowly opened, and in his eyes, it was still the calm of the past, but it was a little deeper.

"If you care, you will ...... chaotic" Bai Yi whispered to himself bitterly, frowning slightly: "That strange picture is not the memory of this life, is it possible that in the previous life, I still have memories that I have forgotten?"

Now that his state of mind has stabilized, Bai Yi immediately fell into the long river of memories, and in the years of thousands of years, he looked for memories about the mountains and the girl, but even if he recalled for a long time, there was never any clue, until he recalled the end of his memory.

The memories of life, at the beginning and the end, are mostly happy childhoods, full of babbling and toddler novelty, as well as the warmth in his mother's arms, but at the end of Bai Yi's memories, there is no happy childhood.

At the end of the long river of memories that carries thousands of years, there is only a cold, towering, and vague mountain!