"Nanyue, I'm going to retreat for a while, and during this time, unless there is a heavenly tribulation in the sky above the Hundred Refining Gate, or there are other hundred thousand urgent matters, no one should come to disturb me. ”

Back at the Thunder Pavilion, Ye Bai immediately found Huo Nanyue, the main disciple of the Thunder Pavilion, and ordered him to go down.

Huo Nanyue is the apprentice of Dai Tianchang and his wife, and his cultivation qualifications are only middle-class, but he is old and steady, and he is capable of doing things, so he is responsible for almost all the big and small affairs of Lei Pavilion, and Dai Tianchang and his wife rarely ask.

The last time he came to Yujing City, Ye Bai was already quite familiar with Huo Nanyue.

"Yes, Uncle Ye!"

When Huo Nanyue heard this, he was slightly surprised, obviously a little puzzled as to why there was a thunder tribulation in the sky above the Hundred Refining Gate, but he didn't ask too much.

After Ye Bai gave the order, he immediately retreated.

Entering the secret room, Ye Bai put a ban on the wall of the room, and sat down cross-legged.

A hundred years later, the brothers and sisters of the Lianyun Dao Sect will return to the blue sea together, and if Ye Bai wants to return to the blue sea, he first needs to return to Bilan Mountain, and Tie Zongheng is lurking outside the city waiting for him, so Ye Bai first needs to pass the iron vertical and horizontal pass.

And if Ye Bai wants to pass the iron vertical and horizontal level, he must go further in strength, with Ye Bai's current realm, it is obviously impossible to suddenly reach the middle of the Yuan Infant in a hundred years, for today's plan, only with the help of Yang Yuan Dan, cultivate the second turn of the green dragon, as for success or failure, it all depends on the will of heaven.

"Even if I can't cultivate, I will have to rely on my own liliang and return to Bilan Mountain, and I won't rely on anyone anymore. ”

Ye Bai touched the jade bottle in his hand and muttered to himself, his eyes were firm and a little cold.

After finishing speaking, Ye Bai put away the jade bottle, ran the blood vein separation technique, and began to separate the huge and complex blood veins in his body. A faint blood-colored mist gradually diffused from his body.

After learning the separation of bloodlines, Ye Bai did not cultivate for too long because he was not nourished by the top-grade qi and blood elixir, so there were still a lot of huge and complex bloodlines left in his bloodlines. This time, he planned to separate all the huge bloodlines, leaving only two, one was the Jiaolong bloodline, and the other was the Terran bloodline from his parents.

This decision, Ye Bai had already considered it a long time ago, if only the dragon bloodline was left, the power of the Qinglong secret technique would naturally not need to be said. But Ye Bai was really unwilling to separate his parents' human bloodline, which was unacceptable to him.

After making this decision, Ye Bai knew that as long as he was unwilling to change this decision, he would never be able to cultivate the Nine Turns of Green Dragon Jin to the limit.

But so what, parental blood. He could never be abandoned.

Ye Bai's face gradually showed a look of pain. The face also became hideous.

The blood-red mist, escaping from his pores, gradually filled the room, and the process of separating the bloodlines was painful and slow, and Ye Bai was guarding the spiritual platform. Completely forgot everything outside of the body,

……

Time passed.

On this day, all the monks in Yujing City suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing and panic in their hearts, even if they were monks in retreat. There's no way to dodge it.

Not to mention continuing the retreat, it is impossible to concentrate on the mind.

The monks who were close to the Hundred Refining Gate had a terrifying feeling that a catastrophe was coming, and their hearts were beating violently, as if they were about to jump out of their throats.

What's going on?

Countless monks woke up from their meditation and walked out of their rooms.

As soon as they went out, everyone was immediately stunned!

It was noon, but the sky was gray, as if it was night, and in the sky above Yujing City, a huge purple vortex appeared, the vortex rotated slowly, swallowing the nearby clouds, and in the center of the clouds, there were countless silver thunder dragons.

Directly below the center of the vortex is the Hundred Refining Gate!

A dull rumbling sound came from the whirlpool, and a terrifying coercion descended on the heads of every monk.

Bang bang bang -

Many low-level junior monks, as soon as they went out, were directly crushed to the ground by the huge power of heaven and earth, kneeling on their knees, unable to even straighten their waists, their eyes were full of gold stars, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

The monks who can stand at least have the cultivation above the golden pill.

"That's ...... Tribulation?"

A monk in the early stage of Jindan said in a daze.

"This Heavenly Tribulation has not yet begun, and the power has exceeded any Yuan Infant Tribulation I have seen before, looking at the direction, it should be the Hundred Refining Gate, is it ...... The Hundred Refining Sect is going to produce a Dustless Ancestor?"

This time, it was a half-step infant monk who spoke, and this person seemed to have some knowledge.

As soon as his words fell, the people around him were shocked, and their eyes were uncertain, but think about it carefully, in addition to breaking through the realm and leaving the dust, what could cause such a huge movement?

"Who is it? Could it be the Lord of the Hundred Refining Sect?"

Immediately, some monks speculated and discussed.

There were also a few of them, who glanced at the half-step Yuanying just now with disdain, but did not speak.

These people, without exception, have some identities, and they have heard of some of the levels above the top magic weapons, and they have long guessed in their hearts that the magic weapons refined by the Hundred Refining Sect this time are very likely to be the legendary spirit treasures!

In the Firmament West Continent, I haven't really heard of any sect or monk who has a spiritual treasure in his hand, and if the Hundred Refining Sect really succeeds in refining this time, it will be an extremely sensational thing.

Under the dim sky, one after another figures swept quickly in all directions from near the Hundred Refining Gate, avoiding the disaster of the pond fish.

The Hundred Refining Gate is no exception, the door that has been closed for many years has finally opened!

One by one, the disciples walked out of the door and scattered to watch from afar, all with complicated faces, excitement and worry.

The most critical moment has finally arrived, as long as you survive the catastrophe, this spiritual treasure will be truly refined!

In the Thunder Pavilion, Ye Bai also walked out of the secret room as early as the first time, floating in the sky to watch, beside him, Dai Tianchang and his wife, were impressively on the side.

"The power of this Heavenly Tribulation cannot be underestimated!"

Ye Bai's scalp was a little numb, his own Yuan Infant Tribulation was not decently strong, but compared to this Spirit Treasure Tribulation, it was much worse.

"If the top-level magic weapon corresponds to the late Yuan Infant Cultivator, then the Spirit Treasure corresponds to the Lichen Cultivator, and it is not surprising that it has attracted this level of Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Dai Tian said: "As long as you think about the difficulty of the Lichen Cultivator, you can know the difficulty of the Lingbao Heavenly Tribulation!"

Ye Bai thought for a while, and said with a complicated gaze: "Now that it all depends on Master Wang's methods, he must have been prepared before." ”

Dai Tianchang nodded in agreement.

Ye Bai and Dai Tianchang's eyes were cast in the direction of the Hundred Refining Gate together, but Xin Chanjuan's gaze kept falling on Ye Bai, and her expression was a little puzzled.

"Ye Bai, why is your aura so weird, it seems to be a lot weaker?"

Xin Chanjuan asked softly.

When Dai Tianchang heard his words, he also turned his head and looked at Ye Bai carefully, only to find that his whole person seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his face was pale, his eyes were dark, and he looked haggard.

"Senior brother, aren't you going crazy?"

Before the words fell, Xin Chanjuan gave her a fierce look.

Dai Tianchang smiled awkwardly.

"Senior brother and sister, don't worry, I've been cultivating a secret art recently, and I've just lost some essence blood. ”

Ye Bai looked calm, after leaving the customs, he found a Lei Pavilion disciple and asked, only to know that it had only been more than five years, and the separation of his bloodline had only been carried out for a small time, and it would take at least ten years to reach the goal.

Dai Tianchang and his wife listened to his words, and they didn't ask any more, after all, it was related to Ye Bai's cultivation secret, but Xin Chanjuan still reminded: "Ye Bai, when it comes to cultivation, don't be hasty and impatient, don't be in a hurry." ”

Ye Bai arched his hand and said, "Thank you, senior sister, I have my own sense of proportion in my heart." ”

Dai Tianchang and his wife nodded, and the three of them stopped talking.

In addition to the Thunder Pavilion, the Purple Mansion, the Nine Heavenly Palace, and the Qihuang Gate, there are a lot of monks floating in the sky to watch, and even the Moon Palace, which has always been indifferent to the world, has many monks looking in the direction of the Hundred Refining Gate at this moment.

……

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering sound, the first thunderbolt finally fell, and the snow-bright lightning, like a white sawtooth sword blade falling from the sky, pierced straight to a certain place in the south of the Hundred Refining Gate.

The speed was so fast that all the monks they saw, no matter how far or near they were, gave birth to a creepy feeling and their hearts fluttered.

"Go back to the old man!"

A loud shout came, and after nearly a thousand years, Ye Bai finally heard Wang Shi's unusually majestic roar again! (To be continued......