Chapter 656: Four Masters

Zhang Bazhi's shout succeeded in waking up the old man whose white eyebrows were about to drop to the corners of his mouth.

"Good ......" Shen Gui opened his sparse sleepy eyes and said in a slow voice, as if he couldn't stand it and was about to fall asleep again.

"Okay, Brother Dachuan, you will be the fourth master of our Three Holy Palaces in the future!" Zhang Bazhi got the permission of the big masters, and laughed and announced that the Three Holy Palaces would have one more master from now on.

"Giggles, Brother Dachuan, in the future, if anyone dares to disobey your orders in the Sansheng Palace, tell the third sister, the third sister cooked him and sent it to you, giggle!" Fan Jing smiled happily with a small mouth, and straightened Bai Yi's clothes with his own hands, behaving intimately.

"Feast, feast!"

Zhang Bazhi commanded his subordinates loudly, and after a while, the entire hall was filled with a sumptuous feast, except for the drowsy Shen Gui, the entire Three Holy Palace was festive, and all the sea clans belonging to the Three Holy Palace all learned the news within one day, that is, the Three Holy Palace had one more four masters.

After a day and a night of the wedding feast, only the sleepy-eyed Shen Gui was left in the huge palace, and the old man looked at the messy hall, and finally spat out the second half of the sentence that he had not finished a day ago.

"......"

Okay?

This is a question, not for sure, the big boss of the Three Holy Palace, who is one step slower in doing anything, inadvertently, added another family member to the Three Holy Palace, his question, no one can hear it, and after speaking, Shen Gui fell asleep again.

The Three Holy Palace, which is similar to the bandit village, has more ceremonies for the family, just a feast, and then Bai Yi officially became the fourth master of the Three Holy Palaces, and was honored as the 'Fourth Master' by those leaders.

Entering the Three Holy Palaces, Bai Yi actually expected it. It can also be said that it was premeditated, and he is also satisfied with his current identity, after all, the commander can mobilize millions of sea clans at most, but when he is a family, he can almost mobilize the entire power of the Three Holy Palaces.

After the banquet, Pan Jing wanted to choose a hall for Bai Yi in the Three Holy Palaces, but Bai Yi politely declined. still chose the Coral Sea as his residence, and Bai Yi did not refuse that Pan Jing and Zhang Bazhi were ready to build a more magnificent hall for him in the Coral Sea.

Two days later, the arrival of the various sea clans, Bai Yi temporarily lived in the Three Holy Palaces for the past two days, and did not cultivate, but inquired about the situation in the Qing Sky Domain.

The sea clan demon cultivator will often haunt Qingkongfang City, and the small things on the three continents may not be transmitted to the deep sea, but there are big changes. Or some amazing news will still reach the ears of the sea tribe.

After going to sea for fifty years, Bai Yi is also very concerned about the pattern of the three continents, and he needs to find out what happened in the three continents before leading the sea clan to the Qingkong Domain.

In addition to the Thorn Tiger's occasional trip to Qingkongfang City, the Three Holy Palace also has several leaders who understand the human race, in the mouths of these people. Bai Yi gradually learned the general situation of the Qingkong Domain.

Calm.

The only information that Bai Yi learned was the word calm.

The blue sky is very calm. In the past fifty years, the open and secret battles between the various sects in the cultivation realm seem to have become less, and the cultivators seem to be all in retreat and cultivation, and they are a little strangely calm.

The calmer the blue sky was, the more depressed Bai Yi's heart became, because of the heaven and earth before the rainstorm. It's so treacherously calm.

The surging undercurrent had already flowed in the Blue Sky Domain fifty years ago, and in the past fifty years, the cultivation realm would definitely not be truly calm, so the news obtained by the Sea Clan. It also indicates that some changes in the blue sky must be controlled by people in the dark, avoiding the eyes and ears of many people, at least the sea clan in the deep sea can't detect it.

What should come will come......

Bai Yi groaned alone in his residence.

After all, the Sea Clan can't go too deep into the Blue Sky Domain, some real news, relying on the Sea Clan, can not be known, decades of time, enough for those strong people in the outer region to prepare, maybe at this time, a certain sect in the Blue Sky Domain has been controlled in the hands of people outside the territory, but there is no real attack on the Blue Sky Domain.

Are you waiting for the next gathering of the three continents......

The eyebrows raised slightly, Bai Yi began to deduce the turmoil in the Blue Sky Domain, in his opinion, the current Blue Sky Domain, must have been mixed with extraterritorial monks, they were waiting for a suitable time before launching a real invasion of the Blue Sky Domain.

Blue Sky ......

Thinking of the centennial Qingkong Ring, the corners of Bai Yi's mouth pursed a cold smile.

The Blue Sky Fight where the monks of the Three Continents gathered was indeed the best time to eliminate the large number of cultivators in the Blue Sky Domain, if Bai Yi was one of those powerhouses outside the domain, he would probably also choose this opportunity for the monks of the Three Continents to gather.

The White Bone Palace, an extraterritorial strongman, a monster-like clone, now weighs on Bai Yi's shoulders, which is so heavy that it is suffocating, but the shoulders that are not broad still can't see the slightest lowness, but are more resolute than a rock.

Three days passed quickly, and then the Three Holy Palace ushered in the vast sea tribes, some strange sea beasts infested the territory of the Three Holy Palaces from time to time, the catastrophe belonging to the blue sky has not yet arrived, and the grand event belonging to the North Sea is about to begin.

Different from the celebratory banquet when Bai Yi became the fourth leader three days ago, this time the banquet was much grander, the sea beasts below the sixth level were not qualified to sit at all, even the sixth-level leaders of the Thorn Tiger could only sit on the periphery of the main banquet, and in the center of the main hall, there were dozens of long tables lined up, surrounded by a circle.

Behind the long table was already full of demon cultivators, these sea clan powerhouses who had reached the seventh level, some were no different from the human race, some were dressed strangely, and in the open space in the middle, a group of beautiful mermaids were singing and dancing, and the sound of silk and bamboo filled the entire hall.

Although the mermaid was dancing, in front of so many seventh-level powerhouses, these mermaids were obviously very nervous, and they didn't dare to dance half a beat, for fear of annoying a certain powerhouse, and swallowing them alive in one bite.

After all, this gathering is equivalent to the gathering of some supreme forces in the North Sea, and the highest level of sinking here is only an eighth-level Shengui, but this kind of power should not be underestimated, if all the demon cultivators in the main hall are pulled to land, it is impossible to occupy the blue skyspace, but it is basically easy to storm the second half of the continent.

In the position of hanging his hand, Zhang Bazhi frequently raised his glass, and Pan Jing smiled skillfully, in the face of so many peers, the two of them did not dare to be too lazy, even the big boss Shen Gui, also woke up before the banquet began, and drank a glass of spiritual wine on the seat extremely slowly.

Bai Yi sat on the side of Pan Jing and Zhang Bazhi, playing with the wine glass in his hand, and was watching the mermaid's song and dance with great interest, this kind of banquet of the strong may be amazingly pressure in the eyes of others, but in Bai Yi's eyes, there is nothing unsuitable at all, let alone a gathering of a group of seventh-level demon cultivators, even if the gathering of the strong people of the scattered immortals, he can be as stable as Mount Tai.

The calmness of his mood made Bai Yi look relaxed and natural, but in his afterglow, a killing intent faintly flashed.

Because not all of the Sea Clans here are demon cultivators, there are even some Terran monks! )