Chapter 490: The Wrath of the Four Phases
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The figure fell, and the nearby steps were soon crowded.
Everyone looked at Ye Bai in the sky, their expressions were extremely complicated, especially the three people who were sitting cross-legged and communicating with Qinglong just now, their eyes were full of undisguised envy.
And one of the tallest men, there is still a strong look of jealousy in his eyes, his eyes are so gloomy that he can drip water, this person's name is Zangying Cliff, he is one of the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation in the Four Phases Sect, he is extremely talented, arrogant, and has always thought that he is the monk who is most likely to be recognized by the Qinglong, but he didn't expect that he has not succeeded so far, not to mention, and today he was robbed of the limelight by a kid who came out of nowhere.
Everyone had different expressions, but none of them made a move, with Xuanyuan Zhan and other older monks by their side, it was not their turn to come out.
On Xuanyuan Zhan's side, at this moment, in addition to the old man just now, three more people came over.
"Senior brother, what happened, who is that kid in the sky?"
The one who spoke was a handsome middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe, who looked gentle, warm as jade, with five long locks of long beard on his chin, and had an excellent demeanor.
"You ask him!"
The old man pointed at Xuanyuan Zhan, said coldly, staring at Ye Bai's gaze, almost spitting fire, fortunately, there was no pinch in his hand, otherwise with this old cultivation, Ye Bai's bones would be gone.
This old man is the suzerain of the Four Phases Sect, the "Spirit King" Shan Chayang, and it is rumored that this old man has won the recognition of all the Four Phases, and his strength is unfathomable.
Xuanyuan Zhan smiled awkwardly, told Ye Bai about it, and said with a bitter face: "I don't know what happened to that kid, and he didn't communicate with the Yuan Shen at all." The appearance of the green dragon seemed to recognize him instantly. ”
Everyone was stunned and groaned.
Ye Bai in the sky is unaware of everything outside at the moment.
It was as if his mind had been swept into another dimension, surrounded by a golden imprint, flooding like an ocean. The tide poured into his sea of consciousness, causing him a headache and his head like it was about to explode.
Ye Bai subconsciously focused on the center and wanted to resist.
"Don't resist, my people, your blood is not pure, your physical body and spirit are very weak, pain is inevitable, if it weren't for the old man who has waited for tens of thousands of years. waited until you were a monk with dragon blood, such an opportunity, how could it not be your turn. ”
When Ye Bai heard this, he immediately knew that it was the reason for the dragon blood he had absorbed on the Immortal Island. Although I didn't know what the use of these golden marks was, I also heard that it was a rare opportunity, so I hurriedly endured the severe pain and opened my heart to absorb it.
The vast golden mark entered Ye Bai's body. Quickly integrated into the two primordial gods, the primordial god deity and the second primordial god. As if plated with a layer of gold, the light shimmered.
At the same time, a series of text-like information poured into Ye Bai's brain, and it became a mess, just waiting for Ye Bai to sort it out and look through it in the future.
"Senior, what do you want me to do?"
Ye Bai concluded that Qinglong's appearance would never give him a chance for no reason. What's more, the other party has waited for tens of thousands of years, and obviously has a plan.
"Don't ask too much, the old man is just a wisp of soul that is about to dissipate, and the details are not clear, all the causes and consequences. When you see the deity in the future, he will answer. ”
The voice of the green dragon was even weaker.
Ye Bai frowned, and suddenly remembered that after the Qilin Aspect was absorbed by Ji Baiyi, it would be difficult for the disciples of the Four Phases Sect to be recognized, and hurriedly said: "Senior, it's almost enough, leave a little for the disciples of the Four Phases Sect to inherit!"
When Qinglong Xiang heard this, he immediately scolded angrily: "What four-phase sect, five-phase sect, the four of us are so good that we are waiting for someone destined on the mountain, but they have occupied the entire mountain, and they have also set up a bullshit formation to block it, if it weren't for their meritorious efforts to maintain the brand of the Yuan Shen, Lao Tzu would have killed them a long time ago!" Over the years, so many wisps of primordial gods have been distributed to them, and there has not been a single monk who has left the dust, and you kid lacks the support of those dragon primordial gods, and it is still unknown whether he will be able to grow to the point that the deity expects in the future. ”
Ye Bai was speechless, thought for a moment, and was relieved.
Heaven gives Fu to take, but suffers from it, not to mention that since the other party has waited for so many years, it is impossible to give up easily, even if he refuses, the other party is estimated to have a way to forcibly indoctrinate him.
Ladies of the Four Phases Sect, I'm sorry!
Ye Bai said secretly in his heart.
Qinglong Zhixiang continued: "You kid honestly accept the true dragon inheritance, and after cultivating to reach the dust-leaving period, go to the immortal tomb at the bottom of the sea, and the deity is waiting for you there!"
Ye Bai was stunned and said, "Which sea?"
Qinglong Xiang snorted: "Of course it's the sea area west of the continent, I don't know where it is, you can look for it slowly in the future, I only have a vague feeling." ”
Burial of the Immortal Tomb of the Divine Sea?
Ye Bai set off a huge wave in his heart, and his thoughts were full of thoughts, and he hurriedly said: "Could it be that the rumors that the ancient immortal gods are buried at the bottom of the sea are buried, is this true?"
Qinglong Zhixiang was silent for a moment, as if recalling, and finally said weakly: "The old man doesn't know, you can ask the deity yourself......"
Ye Bai didn't ask any more questions, and for the first time in his heart, he felt that the Firmament West Continent was much more complicated than he had imagined.
And at this moment, on the stone road of Qingfeng Mountain.
Shan Zhuyang looked at the Yuanshen brand in the Qinglong statue, poured into Ye Bai's brain like spring water, blew his beard and glared, jumped to his feet in anger, and scolded: "Boy, you fucking keep a little, don't absorb it all!"
The other monks of the Four Phases Sect all looked indignant.
"Senior brother, according to him, sooner or later he will absorb the brand of the Qinglong Yuanshen, I think you should go up and interrupt him, even if Ji Baiyi didn't do it so ruthlessly back then!"
The person who spoke, the voice was calm and abnormal, but when he listened carefully, he was full of coldness, this person looked a little similar to Xuanyuan Zhan, but the skeleton was slightly smaller, and his face was darker, and there was a kind of thin and hard as iron.
His name is Xuanyuan Hai, nicknamed "Ice Tiger", he is Xuanyuan Zhan's younger brother, and Xuanyuan Zhan, the brocade-robed man "Fire Qilin" Zhu Qianyi, and the purple-shirted beauty "Mei Zhuque" Ruan Youyou, who has been standing on the side, has not spoken, and is called the four elders of the Four Phases Sect under the single chasing sun.
As soon as Xuanyuan Hai's words came out, the other three nodded at the same time, and the nearby disciples also cast expectant glances at Shan Zhuyang, although everyone may not be able to obtain the approval of the Green Dragon Spirit in the future, but there is still a thought, if Ye Bai sucks it dry, even this thought will be gone.
Hearing this, Shan Zhuyang groaned for a long time, his eyes sank, broke into the air, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed out a sword ray, slashing towards the golden mark connecting Ye Bai and the Qinglong Phase.
The sword just fell!
Whistle sounds!
In the mouth of the Qinglong Minister, an angry howl suddenly came out, the whistling sound was like thunder, and the nine heavens were agitated!
On the secluded Qingfeng Mountain, a huge storm suddenly rolled up, flying sand and stones, grass and trees were broken, and the disciples of the Four Phases Sect were hit hard, the Yuan Shen was in severe pain, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and they fell to the ground one after another. Only a limited number of people, such as Xuanyuan Hai, could barely stand.
And Shan Zhuyang, who bore the brunt of the attack, also under this roar, the corners of his mouth escaped blood, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and the sword shattered into nothingness.
"Let's go together, ruin that kid, even if Ji Baiyi and Yuelong kill it in person, the old man will fight if he goes out!"
Shan Zhuyang roared at the four of Xuanyuan Hai, his face gradually turned hideous, and in his thin body, a strong momentum erupted, and a magic weapon like a long Ge had been sacrificed in his hand!
"Senior brother, calm down, kill that kid, I'm afraid that in the future, the appearance of the green dragon will never recognize the disciples in the sect. In this way, although he kept the imprint of the Yuan Shen in the appearance of the green dragon, the gains outweighed the losses, and he also offended the behemoth of Taiyimen. ”
The purple-shirted beauty Ruan Youyou finally spoke, her voice was gentle and beautiful, and her beautiful eyes were full of wisdom.
Shan Zhuyang was stunned when he heard this, paused, and finally calmed down.
The other three also showed bitterness, the appearance of the green dragon was not a dead thing, offended him, even if he kept the brand of the Yuan Shen, but if he was not recognized, what was the use!
Just as a few people were thinking, the mutation was reborn!
Three huge clusters of dazzling golden light came from the bottom of the mountain!
The Roar of the White Tiger!
The roar of the unicorn!
The Song of the Suzaku Bird!
At the same time, it resounded through Qingfeng Mountain, echoing with the sound of the dragon's chant, as if it was in solidarity with the Qinglong Phase!
Shan Zhuyang's face changed drastically, but the appearance of the green dragon was already a headache, if the other three phases also rebelled, the four phases sect could be completely dispersed.
"It's over, it's over, the Four-Phase Sect has really become the Three-Phase Sect!"
Shan Zhuyang's face was full of helplessness, at this moment, where would he dare to make any move against Ye Bai!(To be continued......)