Qingfeng Mountain, outside the gate of the Four Phases Sect.

Ji Baiyi was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes were shining, and behind him stood Zhong Yiyu, a bookworm, and Qingzhuzi.

There was a faint look of impatience on the faces of the bookworm and Qingzhuzi, Ji Baiyi's mountain worship jade talisman had been sent out for a long time, and the monks of the Four Phases Sect had not come out to greet them, and they didn't even say a word back.

"Senior brother, what the hell is that old guy Shan Zhuyang doing? He won't even let the door in, is he deploying an ambush inside, planning to tear his face with our Taiyi Gate today and have a big fight?"

The bookworm muttered.

Ji Baiyi said with a heroic smile: "The strong enemy presses the realm, first frustrates its sharpness, loses its morale, and makes it impetuous, that old guy likes to play such mental tricks the most, don't wait, Qingzhu, blast open his mountain gate!"

"Yes, Senior Brother, since I was injured by the Bright Ancestor, I haven't done anything for almost two hundred years, and today is just the right time to relieve the itch. ”

Qingzhuzi smiled, a somewhat grim smile appeared on his thin face, and with a wave of his palm, a golden talisman had flicked into the mountain path covered by the mist.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,

In the mist, flames rose brightly, burning a large white mist, and then immediately buried by more, thicker, thicker mist.

The bookworm was dismissive.

Qingzhuzi's old face was hot, and he took out his talisman pen, a little sword condensed and seeped out from the tip of the pen, and the sharp breath cut the remaining flowers and fallen leaves near it into pieces.

But before the sword could shoot, the dense fog had suddenly separated, and a middle-aged man in a blue robe with a graceful demeanor walked down the stone steps.

"Brother Qingzhu. Put away the talisman pen, the little brother is late, please go up the mountain to talk about it. ”

"Fire Qilin" Zhu Qianfang first took a deep look at Ji Baiyi, who had a cold face, and then turned to the green bamboo holding the talisman pen with a bitter expression.

"Brother Qianfang, it's been so long since you've come. Presumably, that old fox has already deployed some formation, right?"

Zhong Yiyu said in a calm and unusual voice.

Zhu Qianfang's body was cold, and he noticed that there was a cold breath like a needle hidden in the cotton from his body, and he used his mana, smiled bitterly, but bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand to invite.

The four mermaids entered the Four Phases Sect.

As soon as he entered, Ji Baiyi unfolded his divine sense and swept it, a moment later. An empty, potholed mountain wall comes to mind, and the square below the mountain wall is empty.

Ji Baiyi's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Brother Qianfang, how did your sect's green dragon appearance be razed to the ground?"

Zhu Qianfang listened to him mention old things. frowned and said, "The appearance of the green dragon of my sect has been ruined by others. Sect Master Ji got a great benefit from the Qilin Aspect back then, and he should know the importance of the Four Phases to our Four Phases Sect, and how to deal with the people who destroy the Qinglong Phase, I think Brother Dao knows better than me. ”

Ji Baiyi heard this. Shook his head directly and said: "I really don't know, Qilin Zhi told me in a young year that unless he is approved by the four phases, no one can get the primordial god imprint in it, as for your sect." The Qilin Xiang also said that they have existed here since more than 100,000 years ago, and your sect just moved here later, and lived here, this mountain may belong to your sect, but the four phases should never be enjoyed by your sect. ”

Hearing the word stealing, Zhu Qianfang's face turned cold, and after Ji Baiyi's words fell, he said with an unkind expression: "Sect Master Ji should also pay attention to his words, although my Sixiang Sect is not as powerful as your Taiyi Sect, it is not something that can be humiliated by you." ”

Ji Baiyi's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Brother Qianfang should know my temper, if it weren't for the fact that when I fell in your sect, you asked for a few words of love for me, I didn't even bother to fight with you, and directly drew my sword and went up the mountain!"

Zhu Qianfang was stunned for a moment and sighed: "Brother Ji, please come with me, I have no right to call the shots in this matter." ”

Ji Baiyi nodded slightly.

The group walked on the silent stone steps of the mountain road, and the sound of footsteps was dull and palpitating, like rolling thunder before the mountain rain.

I didn't see a single disciple of the Four Phases Sect along the way, and my divine sense noticed it, and there was no disturbance, but there was a suffocating aura of slaughter in the air, and Zhong Yiyu's brows tightened.

Everywhere you go, the appearance of the white tiger is silent!

When passing by the appearance of the unicorn, the statue emitted ten thousand golden lights, and its mouth let out an earth-shattering roar, which was full of joy and excitement for reunion after a long absence.

Ji Baiyi turned his head, looking at the red light flashing in his eyes, as if he had the appearance of a spiritual unicorn, his voice was calm, and he smiled easily as if talking to himself: "Senior, when I finish my junior business, I will accompany you to talk about it." ”

The appearance of the unicorn seemed to understand his voice, and the roar gradually stopped.

Zhu Qianfang watched from the side with a wry smile speechless, he was nicknamed the Fire Qilin, and naturally he was also one of the monks who was recognized by the Qilin Minister, but he had never enjoyed such treatment, let alone reminiscing, the Qilin had never said a word to him.

Could it be that the Four Phases are not destined to belong to the Four Phases Sect? Zhu Qianfang felt a loss that he had never felt before.

After a while, the group went to the top of the mountain, the top of Qingfeng Mountain is where the four-phase hall of the Four Phases Sect is located, and on the square outside the hall, there are hundreds of monks standing quietly at this moment, headed by the "Spirit King" Shan Zhuyang.

Shan Zhuyang is extremely thin and small, and his appearance is not amazing, but standing in front of a bunch of tall monks, not only does he not look small, but it gives people a bright feeling of stars and moons.

Even Xuanyuan Zhan, Xuanyuan Hai, and Ruan Youyou, who were standing behind him, these three Yuanying monks, were completely disgraced by him.

Looking at Ji Baiyi, who walked up step by step, the two met their eyes in the air, sparks splashed, and their fighting spirit was raging.

"Shan Zhuyang, aren't you dead yet?"

Ji Baiyi's eyes are like a sword, and people are also like a sword, the first sentence he said was domineering and terrifying, all over the Western Continent, I am afraid that there are not many monks who dare to talk to Shan Zhuyang like this.

Before the words fell, Shan Zhuyang laughed for a while and said, "Ji Baiyi, if you think that if you have advanced to the late Yuan Infant Stage, you can spread wilderness in our Four Phases Sect, then you are very wrong!"

"Really?"

Ji Baiyi asked indifferently, without any expression on his face, his fighting spirit suddenly exploded, he drew his sword fiercely, waved his hand and cut it down, the snow-white sword, like the white refining falling in the nine heavens, the waves of qi were wild, slashing towards the monks of the Four Phases Sect headed by Shan Zhuyang.

The young disciples behind Shan Zhuyang looked at the huge sword light coming towards them, they were dumbfounded, their bodies were cold, their minds were blank, and they couldn't even dodge the action.

No matter how they imagined, they didn't expect that Ji Baiyi, the master of Taiyi Gate, would be so crazy that he only said ten words and started fighting directly.

"Carving insect skills!"

The light flashed in Shan Zhuyang's eyes, and he said disdainfully, his thin palm, the void flicked, and a dark mirror phantom with a length and width of dozens of zhang suddenly unfolded out of thin air, obliquely blocking in front of him, looking carefully, there were countless hideous ghosts and human faces in the mirror, wailing in pain.

Ji Baiyi looked at Shan Zhuyang's movements coldly, without the slightest emotion on his face.

Boom!

The sword fell on the black ghost mirror, making a deafening sound, and the ghost mirror shattered into nothingness!

But the sword seemed to have only shattered a shell, and the sword was hidden in the sword, revealing a sword that had shrunk to the length of an ordinary sword, but was as bright as a star, and stabbed at Shan Zhuyang's head.

This sword, fluttering, ethereal, and sharp to the point of hair, seems to contain a mysterious liliang that pierces the world.

Shan Zhuyang's eyes were obviously stunned, Ji Baiyi's hand surprised him, and he hurriedly took out a shield to block the small sword.

Xuanyuan Hai and the three of them also sensed that something was wrong, and at the same time, the mana vitality condensed into substance, and hit the little sword.

The sound of explosions rang out again.

The small sword dispersed, the shield shattered into pieces of iron, splashed out in all directions, and Shan Zhuyang spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and fell backwards and withdrew, his face as pale as paper.

Xuanyuan Hai and the three of them hurriedly supported him!

"What about this sword?"

Ji Bai is dressed in white and white is better than snow, and his voice is as loud as iron.

There was silence in the square, and the disciples of the Four Phases Sect fell to the ground, staring blankly at the god-like Ji Baiyi, their hearts swaying, is this the power of Emperor Mu......'s anger?