Ye Bai and Mo Er had been delayed in the mountains for a few months, and the people on Bilan Mountain, calculating the time, saw that they had not returned for a long time, and they were already anxious.

"Big brother, you said that the teacher and the master uncle, why haven't you come back?"

Deng Peng paced around the room uneasily, and a few yellow and black beards on his chin were about to be broken by him.

"Will there be any accidents with them, a spiritual treasure, there must be some unborn masters eyeing the master. ”

Deng Peng suddenly walked in a certain footstep, and looked at the white-clothed young man next to him who was silent and leisurely drawing talismans.

Needless to say, the young man in white is naturally Leng Tianyu, the boss of the three young people in Yucheng.

Leng Tianyu became Ye Bai's junior brother, and Deng Peng became Mo Er's apprentice, the seniority of the two has been messed up, but when they get along in private, they are still brothers.

"You think too much, with Senior Brother Ye's strength, on this star, I'm afraid that there is no monk who is his opponent. ”

Leng Tianyu's voice was not impatient or impatient, his fair face was calm and steady, he didn't even shake the pen, and continued to draw his own talisman.

Deng Peng groaned slightly, nodded in agreement: "What the eldest brother said is also true, the master is so strong that he is so strong that he can fight to the death." ”

Leng Tianyu smiled, an inexplicable shining look appeared in his eyes, and the last stroke finally fell, and a golden talisman jumped on the table.

Leng Tianyu looked at it carefully for a moment, nodded, and put the talisman pen on the pen stand next to him with some restraint.

Deng Peng didn't know what to think of, so he sneakily put his head next to him and whispered gossipy: "Big brother, Uncle Master has already abandoned Fu Xiulei, and he will definitely not use the Talisman Pen, who do you say he will give that spiritual treasure to? I heard about the relationship between Uncle Master and my teacher." Always very good......"

Hearing this question, Leng Tianyu's eyes flashed, and he walked to the wide-open wooden window, pressed the window frame, and looked at the direction of the mountain from afar, frowning slightly. Said slowly: "This question, I'm afraid Senior Brother Ye also feels very embarrassed in his heart." ”

Deng Peng looked at him in amazement.

Leng Tianyu didn't say another word.

At this moment, some noisy sounds, coming from the bottom of the mountain, grew louder and louder.

Leng Tianyu's ears moved, and he smiled: "They seem to be back." ”

"Really?"

Deng Peng's flexible eyes suddenly opened, and his excitement could no longer be suppressed.

"Let's go, let's also go and see the talisman of the Spirit Treasure grade. What exactly does it look like. ”

The two of them swept together in the direction of the mountain gate.

......

Back at the foot of the mountain, Ye Bai and Mo Er entered the mountain gate, and they were discovered by sharp-eyed disciples, and the news quickly spread.

Figures flew out from all directions, all elated. Although there is only one spiritual treasure, it is obvious that only one person can have it, but the cultivators can't hold back the curiosity in their hearts, even if they can't get it. Also open your eyes.

After a while, the sky on both sides. It was full of black crowds.

Ye Bai and Mo Er looked at each other and smiled.

"Senior brother, what does the Lingbao-level talisman look like?

A monk of the same generation as Ye Bai shouted loudly.

"Uncle Master, show us!"

"Great Elder, don't be stingy!"

The voice fell. It immediately attracted a chorus of echoes.

Ye Bai's reputation outside the mountain gate, although some good and evil are indistinguishable, and even criticized, but on Bilan Mountain, he is quite loved by his disciples. The cultivators also knew that although he was a little cold on the outside, he was quite easy-going, and he had never done anything to bully his juniors by relying on his strength, so he didn't have much fear.

"Senior brother, this is a big face-showing. ”

Mo Er quipped.

Ye Bai laughed, seeing that everyone was full of interest, he couldn't bear to sweep away their interest, grabbed the void, took out the spirit treasure-level talisman pen, and raised his hand to throw it into the void in front of him.

Colorful light, twinkling in the air!

The treasure spirit in the talisman pen seemed to know that he had come to the place where the talisman cultivators gathered, and let out a joyful hum.

The cultivators were suddenly silent, staring blankly at the talisman in the sky.

But after an instant, they felt an irresistible aura and coercion coming down from the talisman and pressing on the top of their heads, just like the feeling when Ye Bai and Ji Baiyi fought a hundred years ago.

Bang bang -

Immediately, many disciples fell from the flying sword to the ground and bowed to the ground.

Those who did not fall the sword light were also trembling and swaying.

The eyes of everyone looking at the talisman quickly turned from excitement and shock to piety.

From this moment on, Taiyi Sect not only has Ye Bai, the first monk, in charge, but also has a spiritual treasure to protect it, even if Ye Bai steps into the starry sky, he doesn't have to worry about a big crisis in the sect.

Waiting for everyone to look at the time of the small half of the tea, Ye Bai's body shook suddenly, his face was stern, and his eyes flashed: "This treasure is called Shen Weeping, it is a special spiritual treasure for my Taiyi Fu Sect, if there are monks outside the sect who dare to covet it, my Fu Sect disciple, attack it together!"

The sound is loud and loud under the mountain!

"Obey the orders of the Great Elder!"

Everyone agreed neatly, and the air was filled with the intent of slaughter.

The light of the rune pen is even more intense, like a star, hanging in the air, corresponding to the voices of the people.

Ye Bai nodded secretly, no matter who this Divine Cry was handed over to use, if it was really coveted, Taiyimen obviously didn't need these junior disciples to help fight, but it didn't prevent him from taking the opportunity of the birth of the talisman to gather the hearts of the Taiyimen monks again and condense them into one.

......

The bell rang again.

After a while, the inner disciples, and a few old monks who were still on the mountain and had not gone out to travel, gathered together in the Xuanyang Palace.

At the foot of the mountain before, although many people were itchy in their hearts, they held their own identities and did not go to join in the fun.

Ye Bai first told everyone about refining weapons.

Although the two of them were delayed in the mountains for three or four months, with their flight speed, it was naturally much faster than the speed of the message, the news of the second rune pen. At this moment, it has not yet reached Bilan Mountain.

Hearing that there was also a top-grade magic weapon-grade talisman pen, the cultivators were excited again.

But when he knew that this treasure was supposed to be a spiritual treasure, but he was inexplicably knocked down by the spiritual treasure tribulation, he was immediately indignant, but he was helpless.

Ye Bai took out two talisman pens and passed them to everyone to watch one by one. All of them have bright eyes, and after a long time, they are reluctant to pass it on to the next person to watch.

It took more than half an hour before he returned to Ye Bai's hands again.

At this moment, in the Xuanyang Palace, they quieted down again, holding their breath, looking at Ye Bai with blank eyes, everyone knew that Ye Bai didn't need these two pens.

Mo Er, this guy. After using the spirit treasure level Shen Weeping, he already looked down on the top magic weapon level, knowing that the spirit treasure did not have his own share, his interest was a little low, and he simply closed his eyes.

Ye Bai smiled, and didn't wease everyone's appetite anymore, and turned directly to Su Liuli and said, "Senior sister, you are the sect master of the Fu Sect." This Lingbao-level talisman will be left to you to use!"

Su Liuli at this moment. Standing in the position of the sect master, he still has that stunning appearance, but it has a little more majesty.

Hearing Ye Bai's words, he glanced at him and turned to the talisman in his hand, without showing too much surprise.

A moment later. Su Liuli's bright and moving fairy eyes showed a somewhat sly smile and said, "You, you obviously want to give Mo Er this best talisman in your heart, but because you are afraid of my identity, you even sent it to me pretendly." ”

Everyone heard the news. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Su Liuli, she really saw Ye Bai through!

Ye Bai's old face was hot, and he smiled.

After Su Liuli said this, her jade cheeks flushed suddenly, and she suddenly realized that there was obviously a bit of ridicule between lovers in her words just now.

Mo Er's eyes suddenly opened, and he had a little hope.

When everyone's laughter fell, Ye Bai's face became serious and said, "I have thought about it carefully, this spirit treasure is the most suitable for you to use, senior sister." ”

"I know what you're worried about. ”

Su Liuli also got serious, and said with a solemn face: "This magic weapon, although it is a talisman treasure, is your thing, even if you keep it for yourself and don't use it, I don't think anyone can blame you." As for who you give it to, it's your freedom. ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded.

Su Liuli said again: "Even if you really want to send it, you should give it to the most suitable person, Mo Er's talent and talent in the rune path, among us, we don't think about it as a second person, and it is most suitable for him to use this magic weapon." As for your worries, I think it's just superfluous, in our generation, there will not be a split for this spiritual treasure. ”

Some monks who were slow to react only understood what Ye Bai was worried about when they heard Su Liuli's words.

Su Liuli had already said this, and after everyone heard this, their expressions were also a lot calmer, and they were no longer as strong as before.

Ye Bai lowered his eyes and groaned, not knowing what he was still thinking.

Mo Er had already smiled and bowed his hand to Su Liuli: "Thank you, senior sister, for giving in!"

Everyone shook their heads and smiled when they saw his impatience.

Mo Er turned to Ye Bai again and said, "Senior brother, give it to me quickly!"

spoke, and directly reached out and grabbed it.

Ye Bai flipped his wrist, but put the pen into the storage space.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't understand what Ye Bai was going to do, didn't they want to give it to Mo Er, but to give it to their descendant Leng Tianyu?

Mo Er was also dumbfounded and said, "Senior brother, you-"

"Senior brother!"

Ye Bai suddenly smiled slyly, stared at Mo Er and said: "The pen can be given to you, but not now, before I set foot in the starry sky, if your realm can satisfy me, I will give you the pen, if you are not satisfied, please forgive the little brother for not being able to bear it, this pen will not have a chance with you from now on." ”

When Mo Er heard this, his face turned dark, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

After everyone shook their heads, they laughed again, especially Mo Er's teacher Tian An, who smiled and said, "Ye Bai, well done." Mo Er, I see if you will slowly swallow your cultivation this time. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to the fat man Yaren for the monthly pass!