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In the Linglong Tower, there was silence.

"This guy ...... Really did it!"

Although after Ye Bai defeated Wu Quan, the cultivators had already expected it in their hearts, but when this moment came, the cultivators still had complicated expressions, looking at the majestic figure in the ring, speechless.

Win all battles!

It's not a miracle that is too difficult, but after all, it has not been produced for tens of thousands of years, and the cultivators believe that Ye Bai's Baisheng is full of gold, and one without a quantum far surpasses other monks.

In the crowd, Ren Thirteen's face was indifferent, neither disdainful nor dignified, only the deepest unfathomable, he had come to see every battle after Ye Bai defeated Wu Quan, but unfortunately, he had never seen Ye Bai exert any more powerful means of pressing the bottom of the box.

At the edge of the ring, Wang Qingjiao's face was ugly, his heart was empty, and he was extremely lost, and no half of his eyes fell on him, and for the first time, he felt that he would rather not have the forty or fifty million immortal stones than to be Ye Bai's last stepping stone.

"Senior, please take me to meet the Hongchen Sanren seniors, I can't wait!"

Ye Bai suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the tower, and the two deep sea-like pupils lit up with stars.

Ren Thirteen's eyes flashed when he heard this, his mouth opened, and he seemed to want to say something "Stop, but he can't find any reason to stop Ye Bai from seeing the red dust scattering, and of course he can't force him."

The thing he was most worried about was that Hongchen Sanren took a fancy to Ye Bai's qualifications and took him back as a disciple, so unless he went out and found Ye Bai's loneliness when he left Hongchentian, he would no longer be able to make a move on Ye Bai.

"Congratulations, boy. Come with me!"

Chen Xi, the old fox, nodded with a smile.

After Ye Bai's feat of winning a hundred miles spreads, it will undoubtedly attract more monks to come to the Red Dust Sky and participate in the ring competition, for the Red Dust Sky City Lord's Mansion. Good news for sure.

Bai Mang shot from below, and Ye Bai took the lead in falling downwards for the first time.

......

In the city lord's mansion, the shadow of the building is towering, and the forbidden formation is shrouded everywhere, but it is silent.

Solemn, majestic, and murderous!

Ye Bai and Chen Xi walked into it, and they could only see a few guard-like monk figures. It looks a little empty, and the indescribable coercion comes out of thin air, making people feel breathless.

In those palaces, how many strong people were hidden, and what kind of realm of powerhouses, only the monks of the Red Dust Heavenly City Lord's Mansion knew about it.

After walking for tea, the two arrived in a remote place. In a secluded and unusual courtyard.

The monk, named Ash, was still sitting cross-legged at the door of the main hall meditating. Sensing the movement, he opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Ye Bai for the first time, his pupils shrank sharply, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Ye Bai also noticed this person and swept it slightly. He didn't care too much, his expression was calm, unless it was a monk of the level of No Quantum, and the other monks under the starry sky couldn't arouse his slightest interest.

"I've seen my junior brother. This elder brother Ye has won a hundred battles and has come to meet the city lord. ”

Chen Xi was the first to say softly.

The words fell for a while, and the ash retracted his gaze to look at Ye Bai, lightly clasped the door of the main hall behind him, and then said softly: "Teacher, he is here!"

In just five words, Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he knew that Hongchen Sanren had already expected him to be able to fight a hundred battles, and it seemed that he had been waiting for him to come.

"Come in. ”

The old man's voice, like the wind, sounded in the ears of the three people.

The doors of the temple opened silently on both sides.

Ye Bai's gaze also followed the open door of the hall, looking towards the hall, the light in the hall was dim, and a white-robed figure could be faintly seen sitting on the ground in the depths of the hall.

These eyes, unlike the profound, indifferent, or insidious and cunning of ordinary monks, are full of human emotions, full of the breath of red dust, gentle and kind, and make people unconsciously relax from the nervousness of meeting a high-ranking senior.

"These eyes are really similar to Teacher Yuelong's eyes. ”

Ye Bai said in his heart, and it was almost certain that in the artistic conception of the other party's comprehension, there must be a sincere artistic conception.

"Come in, boy. ”

The sound comes again.

Ye Bai woke up in a shock and strode into the temple door, which closed silently behind him.

At this moment, Ye Bai carefully looked at Hongchensanren, the leader of one of the sixteen forces in Huangquan, is a flesh and blood monk, with a slender figure, clear eyebrows and eyes, ruddy complexion, bright eyes, and a strange appearance without looking too old, it can be seen that when he looks young, he must be a handsome guy.

Snow-white hair, snow-white beard, and snow-white eyebrows fell down together, adding a bit of fairy wind bones, and when he saw Ye Bai coming, he seemed to be looking at him, and a smile gradually rose in his eyes, and he even nodded, as if he was quite satisfied with something. In the bright eyes, there is a piercing look that pierces people's hearts.

This old man didn't know what he was cultivating before, and there seemed to be an unpredictable breath of heaven and earth floating in the hall, and the slightest rhyme flowed.

As for the realm, Ye Bai couldn't see it.

Hongchen Sanren is naturally aura-restrained, but compared to the powerful monks he had encountered, the feeling that the other party gave him was much more unfathomable than that of the Pu Dong couple and Lie Jiechen, but compared to the Star Mother and the Great Juggernaut, it seemed to be a little worse, especially the Great Juggernaut.

"I've seen my seniors!"

Ye Bai approached and saluted.

Hongchen Sanren nodded, and said straight to the point: "Boy, do you want to find someone, or do you want the old man to give you some guidance?"

Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Can't you have all of them?"

"Hahaha-"

When Hongchen Sanren heard this, he laughed, and said with a smile: "The old man knew that you were a bit of a greedy boy from the time you fought with Luo Fusheng, and when he guessed that after you won a lot, when he saw me, he would definitely ask like this, but unfortunately, you can only choose one of these two!"

Ye Bai pursed the corners of his lips helplessly. didn't think much about it, and said directly: "Then let's find someone." ”

Hongchen Sanren nodded with satisfaction again and said, "Although I am a little greedy, I haven't lost my original intention, and it's not bad." ”

Ye Bai smiled.

Hongchen Sanren said again: "Boy, about the old man's red dust mirror." I'm sure you've heard some of them, and I'll add that this magic weapon can only look for traces of the Flesh and Blood Monk, and this person must have been to the Red Dust Sky and left his breath here, and—I can only ask one!"

"Can't you ask more?"

Ye Bai was immediately a little anxious, he had already heard the first two. But this last one, he heard it for the first time.

"No, you can't. ”

Hongchen scattered people directly denied it, and the majesty gradually appeared, after all, it was the master of one party's forces.

"Why?"

Ye Bai couldn't think of a reason.

Hongchen Sanren said lightly: "The rules, the rules cannot be broken, they must be abided, and I am no exception." ”

Ye Bai's face darkened, according to his original assumption. He is to put the Moon Dragon Daoist, Qiu Zhen. Ji Baiyi's whereabouts were inquired about together, but now he could only choose one, and he suddenly had a headache.

"Think about it carefully, if you regret it now and choose the old man's guidance, it will still be too late. ”

Hongchen Daoren's eyes closed.

Ye Bai twisted his eyebrows and thought.

The people of the Moon Dragon Dao went to find Red Tears. He couldn't help much in this matter, and wanted to inquire about his whereabouts, just because he missed him and was worried about his safety, but he listened to what Leng Tianyu said. After the Yuelong Dao people came to Huangquan, it seemed that they had some chances, and their strength was already good.

Qiu Zhen followed the Moon Dragon Dao people, and after the Tribulation of the Twin Realms Abyss, Ye Bai gave him a lot of things, which should have improved a lot, so there is no need to worry too much.

On the contrary, it was Ji Baiyi, after coming to Huangquan, tracking Ji Fengqi, no one knew what entanglement would happen between the father and son, but according to Ye Bai's estimate, Ji Baiyi should have been staring at Ji Fengqi's traces, and the two of them were involved in Zhong Yiyu's safety, which can be said to be the most important thing at present.

If you want to choose one, you can only choose Ji Baiyi.

"Senior, I've thought about it, please help me find a trace of a person. ”

After a while, Ye Bai said in a deep voice.

Hongchen Sanren nodded, reached out to the void and grabbed it, and felt out a palm-sized, white-mangled mirror came out, and the huge breath suddenly came to the sky, like a tide, to throw Ye Bai to the ground.

"Tongtian Immortal Treasure?"

Ye Bai's body shook violently, and he used his mana to freeze his figure, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and the aura emitted by this red dust mirror of the red dust scattered people was almost comparable to the Hongzi futon, Luo Zu's helmet and Xinghuang Ding.

Whew――

A wind whistled.

Hongchen Sanren's hand was slightly thrown, and the Hongchen Mirror was suspended in the void in front of the two of them, and he couldn't see any movement of Hongchensanren, and the mirror suddenly swelled up, reaching the size of a table of eight immortals.

This treasure mirror, I don't know what material it is made of, like ice and jade, exudes a cold atmosphere, the scene in the mirror, a piece of nothingness, as if it is a space of its own, there is a strange smoke.

"In this mirror, the appearance of the person you are looking for can be revealed. ”

Hongchen scattered people and said quietly.

Ye Bai nodded, and after exhaling slightly, his fingertips shot out mana, towards the mirror, and entered Ji Baiyi's appearance.

The clouds and smoke in the mirror world immediately rolled up.

After a while, the scene on the top of a high mountain appeared.

......

A white-clothed ghost cultivator who looked like a young man was holding the neck of another middle-aged man-like white-clothed flesh-and-blood monk with one hand, lifting him into the void, with a hideous and violent look on his face, as if he was going to strangle him to death.

The middle-aged man's white robe had been stained red with blood, scarred, and his head was lowered, as if he had passed out, without the slightest movement.

"Son of Yellow Springs?"

Hongchen Sanren's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, his eyes full of shock, and his gaze fell on the young man.

Ye Bai's eyes widened as soon as he saw it, and he forcibly swallowed the three words of Master Bo who rushed to his throat.

The young man was clearly Ji Fengqi, and the middle-aged man he was holding in his hand was Ji Baiyi. (To be continued......) R1292