The more he went to the passage, Ye Bai's calm gaze flickered, and he found that there were many monks lurking nearby.

"The stars in the sky have all been dimmed, which means that the totem poles have all been found or destroyed, why are these guys still here. ”

Ye Bai thought in his heart, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Ye Bai, come here!"

As he skimmed over a ridge, a sound as rough as sand and stone suddenly came to his ears.

Ye Bai followed the place where the voice came from, and saw a sturdy figure, standing at the door of a cave not far away and looking at him, it was Meng Po.

This person is still fierce, and he still carries two halberds on his back, but there are a lot of scars on his dark and rough face, and the aura of killing is extremely strong.

A pair of eyes as black as ink, looking at Ye Bai, there was a rare hint of warmth.

Ye Bai flew over, and with his current methods, he naturally didn't worry about what Meng Po would covet him.

"Brother Meng, one hundred and eight totem poles have been found, why don't you go out yet?

Ye Bai fell to his side and immediately asked.

Meng Po smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that you don't want to go out, it's that you don't dare to go out!"

When Ye Bai heard this, the lightning flashed in his eyes, and he groaned slightly, and asked, "Which old monster is guarding outside, aren't you afraid of causing public anger?"

Meng Po glanced at him appreciatively, and said with a smile: "It's the old guy from the white-haired Yugezi, there is a monk who went out, escaped in, was chased in by him, caught him, and forced them to hand over the totem pole, this old guy, has always avoided living on the floating continent." Devoted to cultivation, I didn't expect to be more ruthless than anyone else. ”

Ye Bai nodded slightly, remembering what happened on the way to the Nine Dead Star Sea when he first came, he couldn't help but be glad that Meng Po stopped him, otherwise even if he had a Battle Immortal Halberd. With a type of black rain and limited Yuan Shen mana, he must not be the opponent of the white-haired Yugezi.

"Thank you, Brother Meng!"

Ye Bai arched his hand.

Meng Po nodded.

Ye Bai said: "Haven't the others come yet?"

When Meng Po heard this question, his eyes sank slightly and said: "I only heard the news of Long Qi, this guy was injured and caught by the white-haired Yugezi, and he suffered a lot and handed over a totem pole before escaping." ”

Ye Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly, Long Qi's words of boasting of iron bones were still in his ears. In the end, this old man did not escape this catastrophe, and he worked hard like a bamboo basket to draw water, and he only hoped that he would get more than one totem pole.

The tacit understanding between the two is not to be obscure, to descend to the Shuo Shuo, to follow the hexagram, to pour the mu of the wood, but to the Ang Shire said chewing the foundation

......

In a flash, it's a year.

Finally, one after another, a master rushed to the vicinity of the passage from afar.

Broken thorns. Fight crazy, win the wind. Emperor Heart...... All of them looked ugly, and none of their injuries had healed.

After everyone arrived, they did not go out immediately, but waited at the door of the passage, all of them were faintly murderous, and many monks watched. There was another wave of trepidation, not knowing what they were going to do.

On this day, Lan Yehe finally arrived, and when he saw Hengyu Daoren and Li Zhongyuan accompanying him, Ye Bai and Meng Po were overjoyed. The two of them greeted them.

After meeting, it was naturally a joy again.

Lan Yehe told what happened at the last totem pole, and Ye Bai and Meng Po were suddenly surprised.

And when the two of them mentioned the matter of Long Qi, Lan Yehe's face couldn't help but turn cold, and the cold in his eyes rose.

Ye Bai said: "Brother Dao, they are guarding the entrance of the passage with broken thorns, could it be that you plan to join forces to get rid of the white-haired Yugezi?"

Lan Yehe nodded slightly and said: "If it weren't for the fact that we were injured by the wind clan's primordial god explosion, we would have slaughtered him together a year ago, and now I only hope that this old guy is still outside the passage, if he is allowed to return to the main hall and hand over the totem pole, it will be too late." ”

The two nodded.

Hengyu Daoist asked, "Majestic Daoist and Ren Thirteen, have you come back here?"

"I was here before the last star disappeared, but I never saw them. ”

Hengyu Daoren nodded slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lan Yehe said: "The juggernaut must have other arrangements here, we don't have to pay attention to it, after killing the white-haired fisherman, we will immediately return to the juggernaut hall." ”

Several people nodded.

The five of them were no longer bored in this cave, and went directly to the entrance of the passage to wait.

Seeing Lan Yehe arrive with Ye Bai and the four of them, the cultivators only glanced at it a few times before retracting their gaze, and they didn't even greet each other.

Seven or eight days later, among the nine great cultivators of the Wind Clan's Great Array, except for the dead Zuo Xuan, the last two Ling Daohuo and Wild Fox Zen finally arrived, and the immortal old immortal still did not appear.

In fact, it may not be necessary to gather all eight people to kill the white-haired Yugezi, but the cultivators have to wait for all eight people to arrive, they all have a small abacus in their hearts, and no one wants to provoke the white-haired Yugezi alone, if they can't kill him, there will be endless troubles.

"Guys, it's time to go out and meet our old friends!"

Ying Feng shouted, this old man seemed to be a little impatient, the words fell, and the breath of the Dao heart outside his body had already risen.

Ye Bai always remembered the matter of the Dao Heart Rotation, and wanted to see what the Dao Heart of this old reincarnation was.

"A king's heart, a killing heart?"

Ye Bai felt the strong aura of the Dao Heart Wheel coming from the other party, and was slightly stunned, and after a while, he suddenly had no great understanding, and said in his heart: "No, Winning Wind is a wheel of art, forcibly rotating the hearts of the two unrelated artistic conceptions, and it has no reference significance at all." ”

Whoosh –

Ye Bai was just about to turn to figure out the Dao Heart of Broken Thorns and Battle Crazy Wheel, and the two of them had already flown out.

The eight of them shot out at the same time almost after Yingfeng's words fell.

Everyone looked at each other, and did not go out immediately, the ghost knows what the situation is outside, maybe it has been beaten unpresently, and as soon as everyone goes out, they will be attacked by the pond fish.

Unexpectedly, in just an instant, the broken thorns swept in.

"The white-haired fisherman has run away, let's go back!"

After saying that, he swept into the second layer.

When everyone heard this, they stopped staying and entered the passage one after another.

Just as soon as I entered. Below is a huge deep pit, and in the past few years, under the nourishment of the rich water vitality of the second layer of the water world, it has been overgrown with tall weeds, but it is still faintly visible, among the weeds. There are large white bones looming.

"This old fox, it seems that he has already guessed that we are going to come out!"

Zhan Crazy snorted coldly.

Broken Thorn said: "I'm afraid he didn't guess that we were going to come out, but he felt ominous and felt that his catastrophe was coming, so he ran away." ”

The crowd nodded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since the white-haired old ghost has run away, the old man will take his leave first, let us get to the main hall, and then divide the ranks!"

Xiao Sunflower said with a smile. Fly away.

The cultivators did not stay any longer and left separately. Although they were in the same direction, they deliberately detoured and scattered, not wanting to be with the other monks.

......

The team of Broken Thorns, this time eight people entered, but in the end, only five people made it back to the second layer alive.

Shortly after hitting the road, a pair of eyes under the black helmet of Broken Thorns. Flickering slightly, his eyes flashing with hesitation. It was really rare for him to have such a straightforward temperament, and after a long time, he finally looked at him and said, "Everyone, I want to ask you to help me!"

When everyone heard this, they were slightly stunned.

Dugu Han seemed to guess something. The pupils shrank sharply.

Bai Lichuan said: "Brother Thorn, if you have any ideas, just say it directly." ”

Broken Thorn nodded, and said in a low voice: "I want to ask you to give me the totem pole in your hand." Whether it is a fairy stone or a contribution, I will compensate you according to double the reward of the master, and in the future tasks, I will not take half of the contribution until I pay off your contribution. As for the fairy stones, even if I don't have enough in my hands now, I will definitely return them to you in the future. ”

This person is also bold, and even directly makes a transaction at double the price of the Juggernaut reward.

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of some monks lit up, for monks who only got one or two totem poles, it was obviously impossible to enter the top ten, if they could get double the reward from the broken thorns, it was really good, but this contribution, I don't know when I could get it, and the master there, but I can get it by handing over the totem poles.

And they all pondered for themselves.

After a long time, two people finally took out a total of three totem poles to break the thorns.

Some monks have declined to the point that they have not received a single one, but some monks are worried that they will be able to comprehend the magical powers of the exercises the next time they enter the enlightenment platform, and they have not handed them over, and they have not forced them to break the thorns, expressing their understanding.

In the end, only Dugu Han did not say anything, and everyone's eyes looked at him together.

Bai Lichuan smiled: "Dugu, your luck has always been good, you should get more than one or two this time, right?"

On Dugu Han's handsome woman-like face, an unfathomable smile appeared, looked at the broken thorns, and said lightly: "Brother Thorns, forgive me, I did have some gains this time, but I also want to fight." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, this one word was obviously not the ranking after the third place, because the third to ten places were all fairy stone rewards, and the broken thorns had already produced double the fairy stones, at most it was only a little later to fulfill, but the promise of the broken thorns never had to be doubted.

That is to say, Dugu Han is going to compete with Broken Thorns for the top three.

Broken Thorn looked at Dugu Han, and the two looked at each other, with a hidden tension.

"Good!"

Broken Thorn stared at Dugu Han deeply, said hello, and stopped talking.

Everyone retracted their gaze, and the atmosphere of the whole team suddenly became strange.

......

Such a scene is still happening in the team of Crazy Battle, Emperor Heart, and Winning Wind, and the team of Lan Yehe is no exception.

Everyone seemed to think of this in unison.

And at this moment, the eyes of Lan Yehe and the others had already fallen on Ye Bai's body together.

"Brother Dao, forgive me, this time, I also want to fight. ”

Ye Bai's face was grim, and his words were similar to Dugu Han's.

And the atmosphere of the whole team also became strange in an instant, and the cultivators looked at Ye Bai's gaze, which gradually became complicated, and the extra thing was called Shengfen.

In everyone's hearts, no matter how good Ye Bai is, his friendship and status are not as good as Lan Yehe. (To be continued......)