After entering the Burial God Sea, Ye Wei couldn't help but be a novelty.

However, when she saw a Jindan nun who was cut into meat by four or five fierce monks and took away the storage bag, she was completely dumbfounded and stood on the spot.

The two of them were on top of an island and watched from afar.

Ye Bai hugged his hands, his male body was erect, and his face was cold.

"Daddy, why don't you save her? With your strength, you will definitely be able to save her!"

Ye Wei dragged Ye Bai's clothes and asked,

Ye Bai lowered his head, glanced at her, and said lightly: "Xiaoxiao, this is the way of survival of the Burial God Sea Monk, if she is afraid of death, she can not use here, and now that she is dead, she can't complain about others." This kind of thing happens every day in the sea of burial gods, and no matter how compassionate the monk is, he can't save it. ”

Ye Wei was stunned, and suddenly felt that Ye Bai was a little strange.

In fact, since coming to the Burial God Sea, Ye Bai's aura has gradually become gloomy, and there is no smile on his face.

Ye Bai said very seriously: "Xiaoxiao, you will have to survive here in the future, remember to be cruel to others and yourself, otherwise even if you are my daughter, you may be slaughtered." ”

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded subconsciously, of course, he could hear that Ye Bai's love for him in his heart warmed his heart.

"Let's go!"

Ye Bai drove the flying sword and took Ye Xiaoxiao straight to the Yuanlong Dao Sect.

......

Feijing Island is still covered by clouds and mist, and hundreds of birds are singing in the appearance of a sea of clouds and fairy mountains.

After going to the island, Ye Bai reported his intentions, and immediately a monk led the two of them in.

Ji Cangman's ordinary cultivation place is on the unique peak of Feijing Island, but since the Bilan War, the three late Yuan Infant cultivators of the Yuanlong Dao Sect. Tiansuanzi was killed by Qianding, Tianweezi and Tianyanzi abolished the cultivation of a small realm, retreated and rebuilt, and the affairs of the Yuanlong Dao Sect were handed over to Ji Cangmang's hands.

Therefore, Ji Cangmang saw the two of them this time. It is not a unique peak, but a meeting hall of the Yuanlong Dao Sect.

In addition to Ji Cangmang, there is also Wang Zhongling in the palace.

After entering the hall, Ye Bai and Ji Cangmang looked at each other, no one spoke, and the strange atmosphere began to flow.

The two of them wore cyan robes and moon white robes, both of whom were tall and had outstanding temperaments. Extraordinary.

Ye Wei stood beside Ye Bai, glanced at his father and the master with a straight face, and suddenly felt a little chill in his body, as if some kind of-for-tat cold breath faintly came from between the two.

Wang Zhongling, on the other side, was also aware of it, and suddenly felt a numb scalp.

His own teacher and Ye Bai. They are all the top monks, although they are brothers. But if there is no ambition between the two, he will never believe it.

After being silent for a moment, Wang Zhongling finally saluted Ye Bai first and said, "I've seen Uncle Shi!"

Ye Bai turned his gaze, glanced at him, nodded slightly, and looked at Ji Cangman again. He said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, Ye Wei is a wood spirit body, and her qualifications and comprehension are not bad, so I will trouble you to teach her." ”

Ji Cang heard this, but he didn't immediately agree. looked at Ye Wei with a bitter face, and turned to Ye Bai again: "Senior brother, you understand my personality, you have always been strict, and your little temperament is cheerful, if you really worship under my door, I am afraid you will have to suffer a lot, are you willing to do it?"

When Ye Wei heard this, her face was bitter!

Ye Bai smiled slightly and said, "Since I sent her, I am naturally willing to do it." ”

Ji Cangman nodded slightly, and said to Wang Zhongling: "Zhongling, take your junior sister down first, I have something to say to your Uncle Ye." ”

"Yes, Teacher!"

Wang Zhongling responded and took the reluctant Ye Wei down.

Soon only Ye Bai and Ji Cang were left in the main hall.

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"You won, and in the end, it will still be your Heaven Sealing Array that will seal and trap the Gu Lan Division!"

After a long time, Ye Bai said with an unusually cold expression.

Ji Cangmang frowned, and said in a gentle voice: "I don't like to judge a thing by winning or losing, if I want to arrange a complete Heaven Sealing Array, I don't know how long it will take to collect materials to refine the Array Flag, and it may not be successful in the end." Being able to solve the affairs of the soul clan so quickly depends on you to solve most of the soul clans. ”

Ye Bai snorted and said, "Many human cultivators died on the snow field, they could have died without having to die. ”

"I know the way!"

Ji Cang's eyes flashed with lightning: "I heard that you also had the opportunity to comprehend the Heart of Destruction Artistic Conception, but you gave up halfway. ”

Ye Bai shook his head and said, "It's really a pity to miss this opportunity. But this matter, for me, is not so urgent, with my current strength, any monk under the dust, has the confidence to fight, and my longevity is still many, I believe that I will definitely find another opportunity to comprehend the heart of artistic conception. ”

Ji Cangman nodded slightly, and said softly: "No matter what, the matter of the soul clan is over, Ye Bai, if you have a grudge against me, I don't have any opinion." ”

Ye Bai smiled, stared into his eyes and said, "I only have one question, waiting for you to give me the answer!"

Ji Cang's eyes flashed and said, "You say!"

Ye Bai said: "If one day, the Huoyun Clan hiding in the depths of the ocean is born, what are you going to do?"

When Ji Cang heard this, he was slightly stunned.

The old generation of monks who buried the Divine Sea, after being forced to go to Bilan Mountain, their strength has regressed, Ji Cangmang will become the new leader sooner or later, if the Huoyun Clan is born, Ji Cangmang will definitely encounter the same situation as Ye Bai facing the Soul Clan, when the time comes, how should he choose?

After Ye Bai finished saying this, he didn't say a word, turned around and walked outside the hall.

Ji Cangman looked at Ye Bai's distant back, and his resolute gaze gradually became solemn.

......

After leaving the Yuanlong Dao Sect, Ye Bai left what he had just done behind, and after finding a deserted island, he fell directly.

On the island, he found a remote place at random, Ye Bai took out the ring of the Xiao Shi Lu Realm, and his divine sense entered it.

On the floating continent within a radius of hundreds of miles, a large number of wooden houses have been built, and the 300,000 new soul clans living in them do not seem to be very crowded. The atmosphere is also peaceful, and there is no fighting.

The original spiritual root was still the same, and the New Soul Clan entered Ye Bai's land, obviously not daring to take his things at will.

The old tree spirit dragon spirit root is still growing luxuriantly, and Ye Bai originally kept three drops of the fountain of life for him. It is used to prolong life, but depending on the situation, it will not be used for the time being.

The little civet is cultivating in the cave near the old tree spirit, the cave is forbidden and blocked, and it is not clear to see the situation, but according to Ye Bai's estimate, the realm of the little thing should reach a half-step yuanying.

Swept it slightly, Ye Bai urged his divine sense. Swept in the direction of Wan Yue'e.

This woman has no cultivation today, wearing an elegant yellow long dress, standing at the very edge of the floating continent, staring at the dark space outside the continent, her pupils are scattered, her eyes are blank, and she doesn't know what Lu Dao is thinking. Pitiful.

"Brother Dao, how can you have time to come in today?"

Sensing Ye Bai's divine sense approaching. Wan Yue's eyes flashed, and she returned to the demeanor of a master in the late Yuan Infant period, and asked with a light smile.

"I have a good friend, the Yuan Shen has been severely injured and unconscious, and the Taoist friend can have a good Yuan mystic medicine. or other treatments, if you can help, Ye Bai is grateful, and he will be rewarded!"

In order to treat Lang Feizhou's injury, Ye Bai finally decided to ask for help from the matriarch who was entangled with his previous life. The soul clan is born with the body of the primordial god, and the study of the way of the primordial god is extremely deep, maybe there will be some solutions.

"Daoyou, are you begging me?"

Wan Yue's beautiful eyes flashed, she raised her jade neck, looked high in the sky, and asked with a sweet smile.

Ye Bai was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Yes!"

Wan Yue'e was stunned, she didn't expect Ye Bai's stubborn temperament to bow her head so easily, and after thinking for a while, Wan Yue'e said: "On the Heavenly Plain, there are not many resources for cultivating the truth, and I don't have any good Yuan Mystic Medicine in my hand, but there are a few clever ways to treat the injuries of the Yuan Shen, but you still have to look at your friend's injuries before you know if it is useful." ”

"Thank you Daoyou, wait until he is there, please come out and take a look!"

After Ye Bai finished speaking, he said: "The spiritual root in this ring space can be used by the nobles at will, and the dragon spiritual root in the center bears twelve fruits every hundred years, which has a miraculous effect on the cultivation of the gods, and the nobles can take six." ”

When Wan Yue'e heard this, she said happily: "Thank you!"

In this enclosed space, the resources are even more limited, and Ye Bai allowed the New Soul Clan to take those spiritual roots, which was really a great blessing for them.

"Near the dragon spirit root, there is a demon beast friend of mine who is cultivating, and I hope that the Taoist friend will restrain the clansmen, so don't disturb him. ”

"I'll save it!"

Ye Bai nodded with satisfaction, and after withdrawing from his divine sense, he went straight to Yew Island.

......

When he went to Yew Island, he realized that Lang Feizhou had been taken to Hidden Immortal Island for treatment by his confidante Ning Shuying.

Ye Bai rushed to Hidden Immortal Island again.

The immortal atmosphere of Hidden Immortal Island, and Ning Shuying's peerless demeanor, needless to say, even Ye Bai, an old Jianghu who has seen a lot of the world, is also amazed in his heart.

As for Ye Bai, the culprit who seriously injured Lang Feizhou, Ning Shuying naturally wouldn't give him a good look, but fortunately, he still knew the severity and let him enter the mountain gate.

After releasing Wan Yue'e, this woman used several methods, and it took more than a month, but it only made Lang Feizhou a little more angry, and the weak Yuan Shen was stabilized a little, but other than that, it still failed to make him wake up.

"It seems that we still need to find a good primordial elixir!"

After Ye Bai sighed, he reluctantly left Hidden Immortal Island.

Leaving Yinxian Island, and going to Xiao Lei Tian, Xiao Lei Tian is now presided over by Xin Chanjuan, and Dai Chaozong has been in retreat to comprehend the artistic conception.

Ye Bai didn't hide his secrets, after waking him up, he said what he said to Yuan Yangzi again, and also demonstrated for him three times to devour the sky and the earth, and then after collecting more than a dozen wisps of thunder golden qi, he left in a hurry.

After returning to Taiyi Gate and giving Liu Jincheng the thunder golden qi, he instructed Leng Tianyu to tell him when the Moon Dragon Daoist came back that he must wait for himself to come back and then go to the Soul Continent.

Since then, Ye Bai has done everything for the time being, and he is alone, going to the east!

Central Continent, Eastern Continent, Ye Bai finally wants to go there to have a look.

Looking for the elixir of the Yuan God, exploring the whereabouts of the three of Buyuan, the Wanlei Gate that was riddled with civil strife, and then looking for the opportunity to comprehend the heart of the artistic conception, one thing after another, pressed on his shoulders.

The other monks were all in retreat, but Ye Bai's footsteps seemed to never stop. (To be continued......)