Chapter 1598: To advance or not to advance

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In the starry sky, because of the reopening of the fairy world, it caused a huge sensation, and Ye Bai may be destined to miss the reopening of the fairy world this time.

Maybe the people who missed it are not only Ye Bai, but many, many more.

The opportunity is fleeting, and after this looting, no one knows how many opportunities the fairy world will leave for future generations. But the monks who enter early must take advantage of it, and this truth will never be wrong.

Among them, of course, there are also monks in the Yellow Springs realm.

Outside a palace somewhere in the Yellow Springs World, the gate was closed.

Outside the gate, a ghost cultivator with the appearance of an old man shrouded in gray-black mist flew over, and when he got closer, the old man stood still and shot a finger wind into the door.

The gray forbidden aura that shrouded the door was like a snake, and it was creepy, and after a long while, it slowly dissipated.

"What?"

Before the door opened, a voice came.

It was a young man's voice, tough with a high majesty, and a deep displeasure in the majesty.

"Tell the young master, the fairy world has reopened, and the master will let you enter the Huangquan realm to find an opportunity!"

The old man lowered his head and said respectfully.

The voice fell, and the monk who was called the young master behind the door did not answer for a long time.

The old man waited silently.

"You go and tell Teacher SΓΉ, my cultivation is at a critical time, this time the immortal world is reopened, I won't go, stay until next time." My cultivation is very low, and I guess I can't help the teacher find any opportunities. ”

The voice of the monk behind the door, when it came again, had become unusually calm, as if the other party's heart. It's the same as the surface of the lake without a trace of waves.

"The master said, you have to go!"

When the old man heard this, he said lightly.

After saying that, the old man arched his hand and floated away.

The aura of prohibition soon surged again, sealing the door tightly.

The screen is reversed!

Behind the main hall, the lights flickered.

In a large hall with a radius of dozens of zhang and an empty space. There is only one futon, and one ghost repair.

Ghost cultivators did not sit on the futon to cultivate, but stood by the futon with their hands behind their backs, looking at the direction of the gate with an unusually complicated expression, fear, hatred, and gloom. It's Mori Leo.

"Old fellow, I'm a monk in the middle of the world. Even if you enter the immortal realm, what chance can you grab? Are you afraid of the punishment of heaven and dare not make a move against me, so you plan to borrow someone else's hand to kill me?"

Ghost Xiu said almost through gritted teeth, and the words were at the end. In a pair of eyes, there was an unusually sad and angry glow.

A gurgling sound was heard.

This person clenched his fists as if he were flesh and blood, and made a gurgling sound, as if he could not control the feelings in his heart. The sound that came from his throat was like the roar of a wounded beast.

This person, dressed in white, is heroic and domineering.

......

Some people don't want to enter, they don't dare to enter, and of course some people go crazy and want to enter, but they can't get in.

On the top of a certain high mountain in the vast and boundless Yellow Spring Realm, there was also a young man in white, who was also roaring angrily.

"Damn, I haven't gotten the Boundary Seal Card yet, and you actually opened it, and you opened it!"

The young man looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a white brocade robe, with a slender and straight figure, and a handsome appearance, this kind of handsome and masculine to the extreme, without a little femininity, his facial contours were magnificent, and he wore a piece of white jade on his forehead, and his temperament was noble and majestic.

When he shouted angrily, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and his face was gloomy as death, destroying his natural appearance.

And in front of him, there was a side of the same spatial crack that Mu Wuxian had entered before, and colorful sword rays shot out from the crack.

"Li Shanhe, if you don't have a boundary card, get out of here early, don't stand in our way!"

A voice sounded in the mind of the man in white.

This person turned out to be the long-lost Li Shanhe?

The man in white woke up with a shock, his eyes flashing, and he looked into the sky on the left.

I saw the figures of two ghost cultivators, one red and one blue, coming side by side.

One of them was an old man in a flowery dress, this old man was a little ugly, bald, and had one eye, but in the other eye, there was an abnormally bright light, and the corners of his mouth hooked an evil smile.

The other person is a tall young man in a blue robe, and his appearance is also handsome, but in terms of appearance and style, he is a little worse than the man in white, but the realm is in the late stage of leaving the dust.

"Li Shanhe, I think you should rush back to find your teacher early, maybe he has a boundary card in his hand, but you'd better run faster, ten years, it's going to be fast." ”

The blue-robed man's voice was neither salty nor light, and it seemed to be reminding Li Shanhe, but no matter how he listened to it, there was a hint of ridicule, and the eyes of this person looking at Li Shanhe were even more jealous.

The two of them approached quickly, and without a sound, they had already exuded an invisible force, sweeping towards Lishan River.

Whew――

Li Shanhe only had the realm of the early stage of leaving the dust, how to fight against the mana of the two late stage monks of the late stage of leaving the dust, he was directly swept aside, and he took a few steps back before he fixed his body.

Li Shanhe originally looked angry, but after the two arrived, he calmed down instantly, calm to the point of abnormality, and after a pair of tiger eyes swept the two of them a few times, he didn't say a word and turned away.

It seems to be timid and wolf, but in the eyes of the old man in the flower dress and the man in the blue robe, his face is fiercely condensed.

"This kid can hold back. ”

The old man in the flower dress smiled evilly and praised it.

The blue-robed man said with a deep gaze: "A genius who died halfway and died once, if he still doesn't know how to endure humiliation and steal life, then he will die in vain." Unfortunately, if it weren't for his teacher being an ordinary monk, I really wanted to slaughter him now, and if this son grew up, it would be very extraordinary. ”

The killing intent is undisguised.

The old man in flower clothes smiled and said, "Don't delay time, let's enter the fairy world immediately." ”

"Yes. ”

The blue-robed man nodded and took out the Boundary Seal. Together with the old man, fly into the spatial rift.

Don't mention the two, reply to Li Shanhe, after flying away. In the depths of his eyes, a strong murderous intent gradually emerged, and his handsome face became more and more gloomy.

"Next time, next time, I must enter the fairy world!"

Li Shanhe secretly swore in his heart. The gaze is gloomy and resolute.

......

In the Huangquan Realm, because of the reopening of the Immortal Realm, it caused a great shock among many monks who knew about it.

But this qiΔ“ has nothing to do with Ye Bai, he is still in the purple beads, cultivating wildly.

In such a situation, Ye Bai really couldn't find anything else to do except cultivate. In his hands, the number of immortal stones is already quite large, especially the last time he entered the Black Temple, Ye Bai killed a lot of Feng Clan monks and captured a lot.

Even if some were given to Qiu Zhen, according to Ye Bai's estimate, the rest should still be enough to cultivate to the realm of the late stage of Lichen. But if you want to hit the early stage of the starry sky, I'm afraid it's still a little insufficient.

Among the purple beads. There was not a single sound.

Ye Baipan sat in the void, closing his eyes and running the Big Dipper Immortal Technique.

Around him, there were a large number of white or gray fairy stones, which enveloped him.

And under his ass is the Tongtian Immortal Baohong Purple Futon. On the surface of the purple futon, colorful light blooms. A light mask like an egg was formed, completely enveloping Ye Bai's body, and there were two broken crystals, one gold and one silver, filling every corner of the light mask.

Call!

A whistling sound like a tornado was beside Ye Bai. It never stopped, and the immortal energy contained in the massive immortal stones outside Ye Bai's body seemed to have received the strongest summons, and at an incredible speed, it rolled and surged, absorbed by Ye Bai's body, and went straight into the dantian.

Before Ye Bai, he was so busy with all kinds of worries that he didn't have time to concentrate on cultivation.

Now that he is in a bad situation, there is nothing else to distract him from except cultivation, and of course, even if he can't give up in his heart, there is no other way.

Time, and the immortal vitality contained in the immortal stones, pass together.

On this day, Ye Bai finally opened his eyes, and the eyes of the two tigers were full of brilliance, as if the immortal vitality absorbed into it was too much and too fast, and it was too late to enter the dantian, and it flowed out of the eye sockets, which was extremely terrifying.

Looking out of the beads, I saw the purple beads floating in the space of the Heavenly Fire Boiling Gold Furnace, which were being hit by wisps of red air, swaying left and right.

Ye Bai's eyes flashed, he stood up, first collected the purple futon, and then came out with purple beads.

Out of the purple beads, it is the space in the furnace of the heavenly fire boiling gold furnace.

Putting away the purple beads, Ye Bai's heart moved, and in the red space above his head, as if a lid had been lifted, a piece of white shot down.

Ye Bai's figure flashed, soared into the air, and came out of the heavenly fire boiling gold furnace.

The forbidden aura was surging outside his body, and the sword forbidden he had arranged was obviously touched.

Ye Bai's heavy arrangement is quite ingenious, after the sword ban is touched, the forbidden qi will attack the Heavenly Fire Boiling Gold Furnace in the center of the prohibition, and after the Heavenly Fire Boiling Gold Furnace is attacked, Bao Ling will attack the purple bead again, so that Ye Bai in the bead will immediately feel it.

"Qingpao, a new monk has entered the mirror abyss, cough - the master wants you to arrest them immediately, as long as the ghost cultivator, the flesh and blood monk, cough - it is the master who rewards you, whatever you do, cough cough - "

Ye Bai was about to see who was disturbing him, when an old and hoarse voice came.

Looking at the voice, the monk who spoke was a ghost cultivator with gray hair in the middle realm of the middle stage of the world, with a slender figure, he should be an old man, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, because the old man had been hanging his head and coughing violently, as if he was seriously ill.

The old man stood outside the sword forbidden, and after saying this, he arched his hand slightly, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked into the distance, and after a few flashes of his figure, he disappeared into the jungle of light mirrors.

Ye Bai retracted his gaze, and a helpless wry smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

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