Dai Xianfeng's eyes widened, staring at Ye Bai, his eyes changed countless complicated looks, and finally nodded happily: "Get up, boy, remember to worship this time, you don't have to worship again in the future, let alone worship others, under the old man's seat, there are no apprentices like kowtow worms." ”

Ye Bai smiled and said, "Teacher, etiquette must not be abolished!"

Dai Xianfeng said with a smile: "That's right, the old man's name is Dai Xianfeng, he is the second elder of the Lei Xiu Alliance, he has been cultivating for thousands of years, and he has not accepted a single apprentice, you are a disciple of the mountain, and there is no need to say much about other things, you have been here for a long time, so you will naturally know, this is my identity waist card, the Yuanying Daoist friend in the Sea of Burial God, and give me a few thin noodles, you can keep it for self-defense." ”

After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of purple wooden plaque with a cold hand, a hard texture, and a strange inscription engraved with it, and handed it to Ye Bai.

Ye Bai stretched out his hand to take it, his face remained unchanged, his eyebrows raised slightly, and said: "Teacher, this thing is a dead thing after all, if other monks really want to kill me, who will really show mercy?"

Dai Xianfeng glanced at him playfully, and said, "Sure enough, the etiquette cannot be abolished, and I started picking up my belongings just after I got started." ”

Ye Bai smiled and said nothing.

Dai Xianfeng stretched out his right hand and quickly clicked a few times in the void, and his vitality was fleeting.

When Ye Bai was puzzled, the pattern magic weapon on the top of his head suddenly dimmed rapidly, and after a while, a golden mark flew out and fell into Dai Xianfeng's eyes.

The thunder is still the same, but the magic weapon of the pattern is shaky.

Dai Xianfeng said: "This map that covers the sky and the sun is one of my favorite magic weapons, it is a defensive high-grade magic weapon, give it to you for self-defense, I have withdrawn the divine consciousness imprint in it, you quickly plant the imprint." As for the clever use. You'll learn about it later. ”

"Thank you, teacher!"

Ye Bai's face was happy, but he was extremely cautious in his heart, and he was not completely at ease with Dai Xianfeng, a top monk, after all, this incident happened too suddenly, and the two of them did not have the same deep relationship as the Yuelong Dao people.

After Ye Bai put his divine sense imprint into the map that covered the sky and the sun. Immediately swept the picture thoroughly, and did not find any residual divine sense imprints, and his heart was a little determined, but it was not ruled out that maybe this old man could have other means to hide his divine sense detection, after all, he had already had the experience of Lady Yun giving the Barbarian Seal.

Thousands of imprints were punched into this treasure, and Ye Bai couldn't fully appreciate the effect for a while, so he had to release it above his head for the time being to resist the falling thunder.

The onlookers watched the movements of the two of them, with different expressions. However, no one dared to show a fierce gaze at the magic weapon on Ye Bai's head.

"The teacher is already a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, and he should have already comprehended the law, why is he still at the peak of this Thunder Island?"

Ye Baipan sat opposite Dai Xianfeng and asked the question in his heart.

Dai Xianfeng showed a strange smile on his face, and said proudly: "I have my own intentions, you don't need to know now, go find a place to understand the law yourself." Let me see what you can realize. ”

Ye Bai was surprised: "Isn't the teacher going to give me a little guidance?"

As soon as this statement came out. The other onlooker monks also came to their senses, and they all pricked up their ears, and if they could steal a little bit, it would be a great chance.

Dai Xianfeng glanced at him and scolded with a smile: "Pointing at a fart, if Lao Tzu is you." Now go back and cultivate for a few hundred years and come back, why are you doing so early? Besides, since you have come all the way from the mainland, you will definitely not go back easily, so what else can I say?"

Ye Bai was speechless.

Others rolled their eyes at the same time.

After descending the mountain, Ye Bai came to a height of less than halfway up the mountain. Meditation and comprehension, not far from Jiang Wanliu, with the strength of his physical body, the density of thunder falling from this height is the most appropriate, if it is too dense, there will be no space to repair the physical body.

The reason why Xiao Lei Tian has become a resort for Lei Xiu to comprehend the law is because the thunder that continues to fall here is for Lei Xiu to have enough time to meditate. But in the end, what can be realized depends on the individual's creation.

After Ye Bai sat down, he didn't immediately feel it, but observed the monks around him, and everyone behaved differently, some closed their eyes and pondered, some stared with horizontal eyebrows, some led to thunder and lightning, and there was even a young monk, drawing strange lines on the ground with his hands, which looked quite similar to the talisman.

Ye Bai's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the few thunder magic runes he had learned, and every stroke seemed to be a thunderbolt, but it seemed to be completely different.

After a while, Ye Bai shook his head slightly, and put the matter of the rune record out of his mind, Dai Xianfeng was right, since he chose to cultivate thunder, he could no longer use his heart for two purposes and lose his Dao heart.

Putting away the map covering the sky and the sun, Ye Bai no longer cared about the thunder that fell on his body, and stared at the sky without blinking.

Time passed with the thunder that sounded through the heavens and the earth, and in the small thunder sky, there was no day or night, and the dense dark clouds had already wrapped the sky above the island tightly.

Ye Bai's eyes moved with the silver electric light, wanting to capture the perception of that thunderstorm night, but no matter how he perceived it, there was no throbbing feeling in his heart, as if he was just looking at the sky like a mortal, and he didn't know what to say.

Three days!

Ten days!

One month!

Ye Bai's mood began to become a little noisy, when he felt that he was going to grasp something, the thunder had already sunk into the earth, without a trace, and when he went to capture a newly born thunder again, the perception just now became a dreamy empty flower.

His eyes were bloodshot and red, and although his gaze was getting faster and faster, it was faster than lightning.

Ye Bai's footsteps involuntarily began to walk towards the mountain, wanting to see higher and farther, his physical body gradually showed a broken appearance, but with the blessing of mana, the recovery was also extremely fast.

His strange appearance also attracted the attention of many monks, but seeing the confused look in his eyes, everyone knew that he had not realized anything, but his mind was on the verge of collapse.

And in the sea of consciousness that Ye Bai didn't notice, Zizhu had already jumped out of the sea of consciousness, hanging alone above the Yuanshen water mist, without emitting a single light, as if waiting for something.

"Boy, look with your sense, your eyes are too slow to catch it. ”

Dai Xianfeng finally spoke.

Ye Bai woke up in shock, quickly closed his eyes, and scattered his divine consciousness like a big net, like the sky. And the lightning bolts seemed to have slipped through the net, shuttling between his divine senses.

Ye Bai released his divine sense to the extreme, like an eagle hovering in the sky, and when the thunder was just born, he followed it and looked down. (To be continued......)