Ye Bai strode away, leaving a group of monks looking at each other.

The cultivators' expressions were complicated, and after a long while, they dispersed one after another, and there was a loud and small sound of discussion in the air.

Listen to the tone of the other, and you will know that the wound is not light. ”

An old-looking monk from the late stage of the Dust Separation said softly.

"What, do you think he is a strong insider? Do you plan to come to the stage a year later, pick this cheap, and sit on the chair of the master of the ring?"

The monk beside this person was a middle-aged man in a white brocade robe, with a few conceited amorous, he was also handsome, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which was also in the late stage of the realm.

When the old man heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Dao Friendly seems to have forgotten, I also signed up, but I don't know how many people are still lined up in front of me, maybe the first person to come to power in a year will be me, that one will know at a glance that he is a master who does not want to die, if he thinks that I want to take advantage of him, maybe he will kill again." ”

The old man frowned.

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "I forgot about it, but I can't help it, if it's really the case, Daoyou will ask for more blessings." ”

The old man shook his head, and the two walked away side by side.

......

The news of Ye Bai's victory soon spread throughout the red dust sky, although this battle was not included in Ye Bai's record, but everyone knew that this battle must be full of weight, Luo Fusheng transferred to the immortal vitality, which can prove that his origin is not small, and Ye Bai's scarred appearance after leaving the tower proves that this is a dragon battle of equal strength.

It's a shame not to be able to witness it with your own eyes.

Ye Bai's prestige has reached a new high, and many monks have secretly guessed whether he can win in the end. Become another Yum cultivation for tens of thousands of years?

Of course, there are also monks who speculate whether Ye Bai has turned the power of the Yuan Shen into a divine soul, and whether Luo Fusheng's net worth has fallen into Ye Bai's hands.

At the same time, many monks began to speculate about his origins. Of course, there is nothing.

Some starry sky monks, although they have seen through Ye Bai's true appearance, but there is no old guy who has a big mouth to preach everywhere, who knows what Ye Bai is from, and who will cause trouble lightly.

A qiē, it's all speculation, and there is no result.

Not mentioning the reaction of the Red Dust Heaven Cultivator, after Ye Bai returned to the cave mansion. still didn't bother Jin Lei Shuai and Leng Tianyu, and immediately retreated to heal his injuries, and even the net worth of Luo Fusheng that he got was not idle to sort out.

......

And the old man surnamed Chen, who was in charge of the ring, went to the outside of the main hall of Hongchen Sanren retreat again.

In fact, Hongchensanren did not summon him, but this person was a personal spirit, and he faintly felt that Hongchensanren had watched this battle. There will be some extra commands.

"Chen Xi greeted the city lord. ”

The old man walked through the closed door in the direction of the hall. made a salute, and his full name turned out to be Chen Xi.

"Sue Sù Master, she is not this kid's opponent, as for whether she wants to challenge on stage, let her be. ”

The old voice came through the door. For the daughter of the teacher, Hongchen Sanren seems to be a little spoiled.

"Yes!"

Chen Xi responded, his eyes flashed slightly, and of course he had no doubts about the red dust's eyesight. But the sister-in-law's arrogance, he has also witnessed it with his own eyes, but he didn't expect that the sister-in-law had not yet fought with Ye Bai, and was judged to be a loser by the Hongchen Sanren.

"Also, if there is a monk from the other side of the Star Sea of Time and Space, because of Luo Fusheng's death, he has traced the Red Dust Heaven, you can sue them, go-"

The voice of the red dust scattered came again, and halfway through speaking, it stopped, as if he was a little hesitant about the decision below, and after a moment of silence, he continued: "Forget it, let's sue me directly." ”

"Could it be that kid has a big background? Even the city lord doesn't seem to dare to offend too much?"

Chen Xi, a human spirit, once again quickly captured the meaning behind the words of Hongchen Sanren, and said in his heart, of course, his mouth should be again.

......

The monks of the Red Dust Heaven came and went, some left here and went to other places, and there were also monks from other places who came to the Red Dust Heaven.

The next day, Tai Shi Sheng and his uncle in the late stage of the starry sky left the red dust sky.

"Uncle Shi, are we leaving like this? I still feel a little sorry not to fight in the ring. ”

The two of them walked in the direction of the gatehouse, and there was no arrogance on Taishi Sheng's face, and there was a slight emotion.

The old man said majestically: "Ah Sheng, don't forget the purpose of our coming to the Huangquan Realm, we are here to find people, now that people have not found it, they should naturally leave, go to other places to find clues, don't make senseless extraneous branches, it is meaningless, and we don't lack that fairy stone." ”

When Tai Shi Sheng heard this, he smiled and said: "I'm afraid the real reason is that Uncle Shi is not optimistic about me, worried that I will lose to him, and even more worried that after I get angry, I will be slaughtered by that guy!"

The old man was stunned, smiled noncommittally, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes, obviously very satisfied with the wisdom of his nephew.

"That's it, I'll admit that the guy now seems to be a little stronger than me, but this path of cultivation is still very long, and no one can say what will happen in the future, so I'll save this battle for the future!"

Although Taishi Sheng is arrogant, he can be regarded as free and easy.

The old man nodded slightly.

Tai Shi Sheng said again: "Uncle Shi has already seen the predecessors of the Hongchen Sanren, his Hongchen mirror, can he really not find that ghost cultivator?"

"Since it's a red dust mirror, of course you can only find flesh and blood monks. ”

The old man was a little helpless, and sighed slightly.

The two of them stopped talking, and soon walked out of the wide gate of the red dust sky.

......

Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, it is more than half a year.

On this day, two more monks, caught in the crowd, entered the red dust sky.

Both of them are ghost cultivators, and they are quite eye-catching, for no other reason, under the two of them, they actually rode two war horses covered in gray-black mist.

These two war horses seem to be some kind of horse demon beast that turned to the ghost path after death, and they are also ghost cultivators, one is snow-white, the other is jet-black, the body is strong, the mane is flying, very spirited, and the breath is in the middle of the dust.

The two rode into the city on horseback, and immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

The monk on the white horse, dressed in a white gown embroidered with strange gold threads, flowing like a golden serpent and shining with a faint light, did not seem to be mortal.

This man was a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years of age, tall, fair-skinned, handsome, with a mysterious smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and long black hair, hanging down half of his shoulders. It can be seen that he must have been a merry boy who provoked women extremely during his lifetime.

The monk on the black horse was also a young man less than thirty years old, dressed in black, with a more muscular figure, although his appearance was not as good as that of the monk on the white horse, but it was a little more masculine.

The complexion is slightly dark, the spine is straight, revealing a fierce killing intent, the face is so calm that there is no trace of smile, and a pair of dark and deep eyes shoot out of indifference.

Both of them have the realm of the late stage of leaving the dust, their breath is strong, and they have both changed to immortal vitality.

"It's the black and white twin horses of Tongtianling!"

The sound of discussion gradually sounded, and the identities of the two were recognized almost immediately, obviously not ordinary ghost cultivators.

"The two of them, why did they come to Hongchentian, did they travel and pass by here, or did they come to find someone, or did they come for the ring match?"

"Tongtianling and Hongchentian are both one of the sixteen major forces in the Huangquan Realm, and the two of them are the disciples of the Lord of Tongtianling, so they definitely don't lack immortal stones and guidance, and they don't need to come to win this reputation. ”

"I don't know, the two of them, after seeing that one's methods, will go to the ring to play, if so, that one's winning streak is just afraid that it will be terminated!"

"It's hard to say, the outcome is unpredictable, although the person was seriously injured, it may not be that there are other means to hide......"

......

Everyone talked about it, and although the voice was small, it was hidden from the ears of the two monks in the late stage of the world.

"Senior brother, in the offensive and defensive ring of the red dust sky, there seems to be a terrible guy......"

After listening to it for a while, the young man in white said to the young man in black with a smile.

When the young man in black heard this, he didn't blink, he kept a straight face, and said in a cold voice: "Don't make trouble, first do the things that the teacher has explained." ”

"Know, know!"

Hearing the other party's reprimand, the young man in white showed a rogue expression with a headache and said, "But after meeting the predecessors of the Hongchen Sanren, you can't stop me anymore." ”

The young man in black snorted coldly, but he didn't object again. (To be continued......) R1292