Ye Bai walked slowly in the Hundred Refining Gate, and everywhere he looked, in addition to the red light of the flames, there were all kinds of treasure lights, several of which had a powerful aura.

In addition to the aura of the magic weapon, there was also a powerful monk's aura coming from many of these places, and there were at least seven or eight monks in the Yuan Infant Stage who could be felt alone.

The magic weapon refined by the Hundred Refining Gate is widely pursued by the Firmament Monks, and Ji Baiyi's Evil Sword and Nangong He's Shadow Blade are all from the hands of this Gate. It is conceivable that with the superior refining skills, this sect can earn a large amount of cultivation resources, and with cultivation resources, it can attract countless genius monks to vote, and it is not difficult for the sect to prosper.

The sound of tuk tuk's footsteps quickly chased after him from a distance.

"Congratulations to Uncle Ye. ”

The person who caught up was the young man who had led Ye Bai to the entrance before, and this person had a sincere face and a bit of goodwill.

Ye Bai nodded slightly and said, "Senior Master Wang just asked me to practice with him temporarily, and he hasn't officially accepted me as an apprentice yet, so little brother doesn't have to be too polite." ”

The young man said with a smile: "With the qualifications of Ye seniors, he was accepted as an apprentice by the ancestors, but it was only a matter of morning and evening, and the younger generations came here, I only hope that the seniors will have a large number of adults, and don't worry about the general brothers, he has a lot of talent in refining weapons, and he is used to being spoiled by several seniors in the door, so he is a little reckless today." ”

Ye Baijaw said, "What's your name?"

He had a good impression of this person, and for the sake of his younger brother, he dared to personally intercede with him, a monk with a bit of a fierce reputation, regardless of courage and conduct.

The young man arched his hand slightly, and said gently: "Junior Chai Qianyue, younger brother Qianxing." ”

"Good name. ”

Ye Bai nodded, praised lightly, and walked out of the door of the Hundred Refining Gate.

After going out, dozens of eyes shot at him together. Among them, there is naturally Chai Qianxing, this son is much more honest, his eyes are full of bitterness, and he looks like a bleak young man.

Ye Bai ignored everyone, Edgeworth left, and Chai Qianyue's scolding voice soon came from behind him.

Chai Qianxing is just a teenager. And his cultivation is low, Ye Bai really has no need to borrow him to play any tricks such as Liwei.

In Yujing City, there is no place like Tianxin Tower for monks to live temporarily, but Yujing City, as one of the three immortal capitals, has a lot of monks, and when Ye Bai entered the city, he vaguely saw a few inns and restaurants.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the sky was getting darker, but Yujing City presented a more peculiar scenery. The colorful vitality will decorate the night of Yujing City like a dream.

In many restaurant-like buildings in the city, it is already full of bright lights, full of friends, drinking natural fairy jade wine, eating natural spiritual fruit delicacies, and talking about it. Naturally, it is inseparable from Ye Bai, who just entered the city today.

"Fellow Daoists, you want to talk about Ye Bai. Although he is low-key, there are always traces to be found, and the most strange thing is his origin, the first time this person appeared was in Xiangdu, a water city in the east country, and he already had the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building. Later, he was admitted to Taiyimen, but no one knows where he was before, what sect he came from, and so far. ”

The one who spoke was a big man with a beard and a rough appearance. The sound is like a bell, one foot on the ground, the other foot on the bench, one hand holding a wine jug, the other hand is drawing on the void.

Before the voice fell, a shrill voice said: "The first time it appeared was in the water city of Xiangdu, so it must have been a loose cultivation of the Burial Divine Sea before." ”

"No!"

Another yellow-clothed monk with a fierce aura and a somewhat arrogant and domineering look suddenly said: "Don't hide it from you, these Taoist friends around me have come from the Burial God Sea and have been rolling in the Burial God Sea for hundreds of years, but before he became famous, I have never heard of the news that he had wandered in the Burial God Sea. ”

When everyone heard this, their doubts deepened, and the atmosphere was slightly dull.

"No matter where this person comes from, this time the sea is sure to win. ”

In the hall, someone suddenly broke the silence with a hint of disdain in his tone.

Everyone followed the sound, and the person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and looking quite handsome, with long hair neatly groomed, smooth and shiny, one person occupied a table, and seemed to be very disdainful of being in the company of others.

"Why did Daoist friends say this? Although there are countless monks defeated in the sea storm, they are limited to the Jade Capital City, and so far, the monks with the highest realm defeated are only half-step Yuan Ying. ”

The one who refuted it was the yellow-clothed monk from the Burial God Sea, who had the cultivation of the late Jindan period and looked unruly.

The middle-aged man smiled and said without raising his head: "Your Excellency seems to have some doubts about the combat power of our monks in Yujing City, since this is the case, why did you travel thousands of miles from the Burial God Sea to Yujing?"

Since you don't look down on Ye Bai, why don't you teach him a lesson yourself, and the person we discuss in the future may be replaced by you." ”

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the yellow-clothed monk, but he immediately hidden, the other party had a half-step Yuan Infant cultivation, and when he heard it, he knew that it was a local monk in Yujing City, although he still had a few companions in the Jindan period, if he really fought, he might not lose, but if he provoked the other party's sect, he was afraid that it would not end well.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and said faintly: "I really want to fight with that guy, but I'm afraid of hurting him and delaying the duel between Hai Chaolan and him, it's a pity...... Otherwise, we must let him know that our Jade Capital City is not a wild land like the Guyuan Mountain Range. ”

The man sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Everyone in the hall knew that he was fierce and inward-looking, and he was helpless.

"If Your Excellency wants to fight, I will accompany you, and if I am injured, I will personally explain to Hai Langlan and promise that you will never be implicated. ”

A faint voice sounded from outside the door,

After a few breaths, a young man wearing a cyan robe, a straight figure, and a grim expression, walked into the hall of the building.

"Ye Bai!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

The hall was suddenly silent, and everyone looked at Ye Bai who walked in, with different expressions.

The middle-aged man's face was the most exciting, turning from red to purple in an instant, and from purple to blue, and Zuihou became extremely pale.

His name is Wu Zijun, he is a monk of a small sect in Yujing City, Qiyuan School, his own qualifications are not bad, relying on the cultivation of the sect and the rich aura of Yujing City, he has cultivated for thousands of years, and finally more than a month ago, he stepped into the realm of half-step Yuanying, and seeing that he was still half a step away from becoming a Yuanying monk, he couldn't help but be arrogant in his heart, and boasted of himself.

After leaving the customs, he found that few people cared about his achievements at all, but the whole city was talking about Ye Bai's coming to Beijing, and he suddenly felt jealous and hateful in his heart. After hearing Ye Bai's achievements, this person was shocked for a while, and his depression calmed down a lot, but he was still a little unconvinced, after all, they were all rumors.

Today, I couldn't help but make a few provocative words in the building, but I was caught by Ye Bai.

Ye Bai's face was expressionless, he walked to sit opposite him, didn't want to drink, and directly took out a pot of blood amber from the ring and drank it.

"I'm not used to drinking at the same table with others, so please change places. ”

Wu Zijun saw that after Ye Bai finished saying what he said just now, he didn't force him to make a move again, thinking that Ye Bai cared about his sect, but he was just a hard-mouthed disciple, and he didn't dare to really make a move, and his face gradually returned to blood, and he was arrogant.

Ye Bai said lightly: "The rest of the hall is full, but Your Excellency's table is empty, where are you going to let me sit?"

Wu Zijun laughed and said, "As long as you don't get in my way, I don't care where you sit!"

Ye Bai nodded slightly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said as if talking to himself: "It's really troublesome, there will be a fight after all." ”

When Wu Zijun heard this, his face immediately tightened, and his right hand fell to his waist.

In the middle of the hall, the golden light suddenly rose!

Everyone saw that a ball of golden light suddenly erupted from Ye Bai's body, accompanied by Qingyue's dragon groan, Ye Bai's body suddenly rose to four or five zhang high, and his face became a little hideous, and he shouted violently, and slammed his fist at Wu Zijun.

The wind is blowing and the air is blowing wildly!

The monk who was watching hurriedly used his mana to stabilize his body, his eyes were already full of horror, although it was only a punch, it was enough to make people feel the overwhelming horror.

Wu Zijun's feeling was even worse.

Ye Bai's punch, as if forming a strange force field around him, squeezed towards him, fixed him in place, unable to move, and watched the golden fist, getting bigger and closer......

Hum -

A voice suddenly sounded, the blue light flickered, Wu Zijun finally squeezed out the liliang of his whole body, hooked his fingers, released a mana, and took out his own defensive magic weapon, the sky blue barrier!

This magic weapon, like a thick ice mirror, glows with a faint blue light, and the wall is the same as blocking Wu Zijun's body.

Bang!

The shadow of the fist has finally fallen!

The sky blue barrier resisted a few breaths, and with a bang, it was torn apart and shattered to the ground.

The fist shadow did not stop, like a wild dragon going out to sea, it smashed on Wu Zijun's chest.

Wu Zijun's face instantly turned red gold, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, flew out upside down, and smashed on the wall.

After the fall of the gloom, his eyes were already dimmed, and he was full of disbelief.

A half-step yuan baby, defeated in an instant!

The power of a punch is so great!

Everyone was dumbfounded. (To be continued......)