"Brother, this time, we can be said to have made a wedding dress for you, you have already got what you want most, the advanced is close at hand, it is time to leave us something!"

Tie Zongheng suddenly spoke, and there was nothing in his eyes that could not be described gloomy and cold.

Not many people can understand the disappointment in his heart at this moment, before Ye Bai told the secret, he had been looking forward to it, the key to advancing and leaving the dust can be related to the second heaven and earth law, because he is also a monk who has comprehended the second heaven and earth law.

But this secret has nothing to do with the second law of heaven and earth, not only that, but it is also connected with the artistic conception of the mysterious, if there is no great opportunity, it is impossible to comprehend the artistic conception.

When Ye Bai said those words, a thunderbolt flashed in his mind.

He originally doubted whether Ye Bai was lying, but when Qianding spit out his artistic conception heart, he already believed ninety percent in his heart!

If everyone doesn't comprehend the artistic conception, it's fine, but Qianding has comprehended the artistic conception, and also comprehended the heart of the artistic conception.

In Tie Zongheng's heart, he was almost crazy with jealousy, where would he be allowed to snatch even the purple beads!

Like him, who was as jealous and crazy, there were also Wusheng, Fang Jue, Luo Yunhe, Tianyu Daoren, Tianyanzi and others, everyone looked at Qianding's eyes, and they were all a little unkind!

......

Hearing Tie Zongheng's words, Qianding turned his head and looked at him deeply, looking at each other and splashing sparks!

After a while, the corners of Qianding's mouth suddenly hooked, his pupils condensed into two points, his eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, and he said with compassion: "Tie Zongheng, what kind of thing are you!"

The voice was unusually cold. It was full of contempt.

When the words fell, a flash of anger flashed in Tie Zongheng's eyes, he was also the master of the Xiuzhen Sect, he was extremely powerful, and he was in a high position, how could he have been humiliated in front of him like this.

"Qianding. Don't deceive people too much!"

Iron Vertical and Horizontal eyes almost erupted with fire.

Qianding sneered, withdrew his gaze from looking at him, glanced at the others again, and said in a calm voice: "Everyone, if any of you want to fight for that bead, you can go and get it, I'll watch it here!"

Everyone was stunned!

When Qianding said this, he suddenly paused. His voice turned cold and said: "Whoever dares to take that bead, after I advance to the dust, I will immediately rush to his sect and slaughter his sect up and down!"

Everyone's hearts trembled, if it was the past, they would only sneer at Qianding's words. Even if Qianding comprehended the artistic conception, everyone would not care too much. After all, in his own sect, there are still such forbidden formations as defensive barriers, and he is not afraid of a monk with artistic conception.

But now it's different, Qianding is really going to advance from the dust.

After the ghost remnant sun, he may be the next ancestor who leaves the dust.

"After you get that bead, of course, you can also abandon the sect and run away. But even if I don't set foot in the starry sky for the time being, I will dig him out if I go to the sky and the earth!"

Qianding's voice was extremely resolute, and his eyes were extremely sharp!

One piece can be wiped out from the dust. The magic weapon above the spiritual treasure, whoever is replaced by it, will not give up easily.

"With your speed, it's impossible to catch up with me, of course you can kill me now, my artistic conception is supernatural, and I can still use it a few times, I don't know which Taoist friend will give me guidance first?"

When everyone heard his words, they were silent, and they all pondered, even if they were iron and horizontal, they had to be afraid of the revenge of Qianding after he advanced to the dust.

At this moment, if everyone joins forces, they may have a chance to stop Qianding or even kill him, but after that, who will take the purple bead?

Therefore, from the moment Zizhu appeared, it was destined that everyone could no longer work together.

For a while, there was a dead silence in the field!

Ye Bai looked at Qianding and the expressions of everyone coldly, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

If there were only one or two disciples who were caught, he would definitely take the risk to save people at this moment, but there were three or four hundred disciples who were caught, and in an instant, where could he save so many people. As long as it fails, it will inevitably attract crazy revenge from the cultivators.

......

Qianding waited for a moment, saw that everyone was no longer speech, his eyes flashed, he turned his gaze to Ye Bai again, and said lightly: "Boy, now you can give me that bead." ”

The voice fell, and no one refuted.

Ye Bai frowned slightly.

"Hurry up and give it to me!"

Qianding's eyes flashed with fierceness again, this always calculated Ye Bai's temperament of valuing love and righteousness, and wanted to force him to a dead end!

"Ye Bai, give it to him!"

When Ye Bai was feeling embarrassed, a calm, deep, and familiar voice with some kind of trustworthy strength suddenly remembered in his mind.

This voice is-

Ye Bai frowned slightly, and looked at the mountain gate, where there was still no one, but that voice would never be wrong, the sense of surprise surged from Ye Bai's heart, but he couldn't bear to show it, seeing that Qianding was about to burst out and kill again, Ye Bai hurriedly said: "Stop, I'll give it to you!"

Qianding stopped his figure, and on his shriveled face, a strange sneer appeared, looking at Ye Bai.

Ye Bai opened his mouth and spit out the purple beads.

"Erase the imprint of the Genshin yourself!"

At this moment, Qianding can still maintain a trace of vigilance and reason, after all, the appearance of the wind and fire furnace flying away on its own just now, this old man also saw it, and naturally he didn't dare to be careless.

Ye Bai couldn't cry or laugh in his heart!

The magic weapon of the purple bead, the mystery of the gods, where was it recovered by planting the brand of the primordial god, Ye Bai was able to control him, or because of his own body, by chance, he was sucked into the purple bead, and he came back from the dead, so he had to control this bead.

However, there is no need to mention this kind of thing, and Qianding will not believe it, since he wants Ye Bai to erase the Yuanshen brand in it, Ye Bai has no choice but to pretend and punch a mana into the purple bead.

Punched in the mana, Ye Bai catapulted the purple bead to Qianding, the speed was not fast or slow!

Qianding's eyes were cautious, staring coldly at the flying purple beads, he didn't use his hands to pick them up, rolled up his sleeves, and brought the purple beads over first, not sensing the attack. Only then pick it up with your hands!

After picking it up, Qianding immediately checked this bead, and he couldn't feel any breath of the Yuan Shen brand, but the bead was in the Middle Ages, which made him very puzzled.

After thinking for a while, Qianding did not immediately plant his Yuan Shen brand. Instead, he took out an empty jade box the size of a palm and carefully packed the purple beads into it.

Bang Bang Bang!

Qianding slapped his hands continuously, towards the surface of the jade box, and played eighteen strange tricks in a row, before he stopped, and the jade box suddenly bloomed with gold, and the surface was covered with strange rune marks!

With a bang, Qianding put the jade box into his storage bag.

At this very moment. Qianding can be regarded as the biggest winner of this trip to the mountain!

"Ha Lu Ha

Qianding finally got carried away, forgetting his apprentice Yin Xilou and forgetting the other monks. I even forgot to search for Ye Bai's primordial spirit to see if what he said was true or false. The figure shook, and swept out of the mountain gate in the direction of the mountain gate!

This day may be the most important opportunity in Qianding's life, and the pinnacle moment worth celebrating.

"Teacher!"

"Evil Youth" Yin Xilou. After shouting, he hurriedly chased after him!

The cultivators are silent!

Ye Bai's gaze crossed Qianding and Yin Xilou, one strong and one weak, two wind-like bodies. Looking at the mountain gate in front of them, his eyes were full of anticipation.

Qianding is getting closer and closer to the mountain gate.

Fifty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

Fifteen zhang!

......

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of Qianding's eyes, and a slender and elegant old man's figure flashed in from outside the mountain gate.

"Moon Dragon!"

After Qianding saw the appearance of the person who came, he exclaimed!

At the same time as he shouted, a golden light as thick as a human body and so bright that it was blinding shot out from an object in the hands of the Moon Dragon Dao people and fell directly on Qianding's body!

"Ahh

Qianding screamed miserably, as if he had been thrown into the sun, and the clothes on his body turned to ashes almost instantly, and the flesh and bones quickly vaporized into smoke and disappeared!

The monk who came in was the Yuelong Dao person, this old man at this moment, his breath was strong, his face had always been gentle and kind, cold and abnormal, and his clear eyes were full of cold murderous intent, staring coldly at Qianding who was screaming.

Qianding is also a bit capable, after being shot by the golden light of the purple gold fish pot in the hands of the Yuelong Dao people, while screaming, his figure shook violently, and he showed his best wind control technique, flashing to the side, the speed is still extremely fast, and it is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

But the eyes of the Moon Dragon Dao people seemed to be able to look up at the Immortal Court and look down at the Nine Shadows, no matter how he dodged, they all fell on his body with great precision, as if he could see through his movements.

Wherever the eye goes, there is the golden light!

The golden light of the gods, like a golden arrow pierced into his flesh, turned with him.

"Iron Vertical and Horizontal...... Save me...... Disciples of Taiyi Sect ......"

At this moment, Qianding still has the luxury of hoping to force Taiyimen to commit crimes through coercion.

It's a pity that Tie Zongheng himself has already seen the trembling of fear, where can he save him!

Qianding swept in the direction of everyone, and only halfway there, flesh and bones turned into smoke and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The cultivators looked at the wisps of green smoke in the sky and were stunned!

Qianding is dead, he was not able to live just now, and sooner or later he will definitely advance to Qianding, who has left the dust, and he died like this?

Although Qianding comprehended the artistic conception, he did not open up the artistic conception space, where could he resist the purple gold fish pot of the Yuelong Dao people!

Bang!

Another explosion!

Yuelong Dao's body was like lightning, and after taking Qianding's storage bag, he suddenly appeared in front of Yin Xilou, who was already dumbfounded, and slapped his head with a fluttering palm!

Blood mist rises in the sky!

Yin Xilou, a genius monk of the same generation as Ye Bai, had not even shown his artistic conception in front of people, and was killed on the spot by the people of the Moon Dragon Dao!

After this explosion, the cultivators finally came back to their senses, and Tie Zongheng and the others hurriedly grabbed the captured Taiyi Sect disciple in their hands and brought it to their front.

"Yuelong isn't dead yet, he's back?"

"What is his state now, why can't I see through it?"

"What a terrifying magic weapon!"

......

Although he had been psychologically prepared for the return of the Yuelong Dao people, when he really returned strongly, and killed Qianding and Yin Xilou with lightning speed, Zhong Xiu was still completely panicked.

"Uncle Moon Dragon!"

"Moon Dragon Patriarch!"

The juniors of Taiyimen, of course, were overjoyed and elated.

Ye Bai looked at his teacher, and finally returned, and he also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and the realm of the Moon Dragon Dao people surprised him even more.

Among the crowd, in addition to Ye Bai, there was another person who seemed to recognize something, Daigo Temple's Wuxuan, standing in the crowd, the only remaining eye was full of shock, and muttered: "How is it possible? Yuelong, how can he have advanced to the dust?" (to be continued......)