Chapter 1577: The Depth of the Yellow Spring
"Qi Wuqi, it turned out to be you old thing!"
The old man surnamed Han looked at the short and fat old man, and became even more cold and gloomy, and after scolding, he snorted coldly: "Didn't you comprehend the law in the Infernal Hell? Why did you suddenly come to participate in Brother Taiyi's He Dan ceremony." ”
The short and fat old man named Qi Wuqi laughed, and said modestly: "The old man has a low understanding, he has been in the Infernal Hell for thousands of years, and there are still a few laws that he has not comprehended. ”
"The old man never knows how to cede chance!"
The old man surnamed Han said coldly, and his two snow-white eyebrows twitched.
The short and fat old man didn't care at all, and laughed again.
During the conversation between the two, they had surpassed Ye Bai and Shen Huayu.
Just now, it seemed like a mortal enemy, but now it is like an old friend, and they are heading towards the mountain side by side.
After a few hundred zhang, the coercion that fell on Ye Bai and the others gradually subsided. The sound of gasping came from Shen Huayu's mouth, and the old man looked relieved.
"What are the origins of these two seniors?"
Ye Bai sent a message to Shen Huayu.
When Shen Huayu heard this, he first sneakily glanced at the backs of the two of them a few times, and then transmitted the message to Ye Baidao: "The two of them are both solitary cultivators, that Han senior, named Han Drunken Eagle, is a ruthless character, I heard that there are not many monks who dare to provoke, even if my mountain master has to treat each other politely, the other Qi Wuqi senior, is also a casual cultivator, seemingly gentle, but actually a character with a knife hidden in his smile, which should not be underestimated." ”
Ye Bai nodded and thought about it. He asked, "What about the Infernal Hell?"
On the map given to him by the Star Mother, there is no such place as Infernal Hell.
When Shen Huayu heard this question, he said with a somewhat shocked look on his face: "Infernal Hell is a supreme magic weapon of the Yellow Spring Realm Lord, and I heard that only the Yellow Spring Realm Lord who has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao is qualified to control it. This treasure contains seven layers of hell space, and each layer of hell space corresponds to different hell worlds of the seven systems of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice and thunder. Although it is extremely dangerous, it is also an excellent place to comprehend the laws of the seven systems. ”
Ye Bai nodded.
This magic weapon, called Infernal Hell, is somewhat similar to the Black Temple.
As for the supreme magic weapon, according to Ye Bai's estimate, it must at least be at the level of the Heavenly Immortal Treasure. Just think about the name and the power of the world it contains, and you can see that if this treasure is used to attack an opponent, it will surely be a hell of a person.
"Since this thing is the magic weapon of the Yellow Spring Realm Lord, why can Qi Wuqi enter and comprehend the law?"
Ye Bai asked again with some confusion.
When Shen Huayu heard this, his shocked color turned into a respectful color and said: "The heart of the Lord of the Yellow Spring Realm is like a heavenly man. Although Fengtian Dao was in charge of this treasure, he was not greedy, but placed him on the top of the Netherworld Back Yin Mountain in the middle of the northern continent of Lechuan, and blessed hundreds of millions of monks for them to comprehend the law. ”
Ye Bai nodded again.
In his heart, he couldn't help but slander, did the Yellow Springs Realm Lord really have no selfish motives in doing this? Does he have any other ulterior motives? This magic weapon called Infernal Hell is really other than the Yellow Springs Realm Lord. Is there no one to use it anymore?
"Is there any person with the highest understanding who has ever come out of the Infernal Hell? Famous in the Yellow Springs Realm?"
Ye Bai inquired about the news without a trace.
"Absolutely. ”
Shen Huayu had already walked out of the panic brought to him by the Drunken Eagle, and replied with a smile: "Those elders don't talk about it, the most famous of the Lichen monks is the son of Huangquan. ”
"Son of Yellow Springs? Who is he? What is the Son of Yellow Springs?"
Ye Bai immediately asked.
Shen Huayu said: "The son of Huangquan is a disciple of the Lord of the Huangquan Realm, as for his real name and appearance, please forgive the juniors who are not qualified to know." I only know that this person entered the Infernal Hell once in the early days of the Yuan Infant, and once comprehended the two laws of heaven and earth to the second layer. At the beginning of his departure, he was once again in the Infernal Hell. He also comprehended the two laws of heaven and earth to the second level. ”
Ye Bai Oh Ran, he had the feeling of underestimating the heroes of the world in his heart. Such a character, I'm afraid that Ji Cang will come to be qualified to suppress him.
For some reason, Ye Bai has almost blind confidence in Ji Cang.
Shen Huayu continued: "As for the title of the son of Huangquan, the younger generation is not too clear, I heard that it is recognized by the Heavenly Dao and can become the new Huangquan Realm Lord in the future. ”
Hearing this, Ye Bai was puzzled and said: "The current Huangquan Realm Lord must already be an immortal being, as long as no one can kill him, he will never die, why would the Heavenly Dao still allow the Son of Huangquan to appear, is it-"
"Senior, don't say, don't say!"
Shen Huayu hurriedly stopped what Ye Bai was about to say, and his face was pale.
Ye Bai nodded, and didn't say any more, knowing in his heart that the other ghost cultivators who knew about this must have the same doubts and guesses as himself.
"What else is famous?"
Ye Bai asked casually.
Shen Huayu settled down and thought for a while: "I heard that there is also a senior named Li Shanhe, who is also a supreme genius who has risen in the past thousand years, and this person has also become famous after he came out of the Infernal Hell. ”
Lishan River?
Ye Bai's eyes widened, his eyes full of shock.
Is it such a coincidence? News came from another of his deceased, and it was the monk he had killed.
Ye Bai's memory was surging, and that magnificent and resolute figure with outstanding style appeared in his mind, when he went to Hell Valley that year, he and Li Dongyang saw Li Shanhe for the first time, and almost immediately felt Ji Cang's shadow from this person, but compared to Ji Cangmang, this person lost some luck and heart.
Shen Huayu saw that Ye Bai was in thought, and did not bother, this person was a refined monk, and immediately had some guesses.
"What does this Li Shanhe look like?"
Ye Bai immediately asked.
Shen Huayu said: "The younger generation doesn't know. ”
Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he asked again, "Where is it?"
"Forgive me, seniors, juniors don't know either, I heard that this person's whereabouts are erratic, and his origin is mysterious!"
Shen Huayu said with some embarrassment.
Ye Bai nodded, and after thinking about it, he asked again: "Are there any other famous figures, preferably in this generation?"
What Ye Bai wanted to ask the most was naturally the Moon Dragon Dao people and Qiu Zhen, as for Wen Biren and the others, they had only been dead for many years, and it was impossible to go to the Infernal Hell to comprehend the law.
Shen Huayu thought for a while and said, "In addition to the Son of Huangquan and Li Shanhe, I heard that there are many powerful seniors, but they are all worse than them. ”
When Ye Bai heard this, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. But thinking about it, Yuelong Dao and Qiu Zhen, after all, are here to find people, I'm afraid they don't have much cultivation thoughts.
At this moment, Shen Huayu seemed to notice something, suddenly turned his head and glanced in the direction of the entrance of the mountain road, arched his hand towards Ye Bai and said, "Senior, junior wants to go and greet another senior, and I can't serve you for the time being." ”
Ye Bai nodded and said, "You go." ”
Shen Huayu said goodbye and left.
And Ye Bai continued to walk towards the mountain, already a little preoccupied.
The water in the Yellow Springs Realm seemed to be much deeper than he imagined, especially when it came to the Lord of the Yellow Springs Realm, who was the son of the Yellow Springs?
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Ye Bai thought about it while thinking, and soon arrived at the square in the center of Huanshan Avenue.
The buzzing sound woke Ye Bai up.
Ye Bai looked up, only to see that in front of the mountainside, a huge square was opened up, thousands of zhang in radius, in the north of the square, there was a high platform, and on the high platform there was a bronze tripod, about four or five around, exuding fire, it seemed to be a good spiritual treasure. The lid was still beating, making a clanging sound, as if something was about to jump out.
"The True Water Pill has already been successfully refined, what kind of Taiyi real person is doing this, if it is really the three True Water Pills inside, this Taiyi real person is inevitably too good to be in the limelight. ”
Ye Bai scolded in his heart.
On both sides of the bronze tripod, there are two monks, one of whom is Fu Fengzi, and the other is a young man in a green shirt, who is in the middle of the world.
Ye Bai immediately guessed his identity, it must be Sima Qingshan, the second disciple of Taiyi Zhenren.
And when Sima Qingshan saw Ye Bai's appearance, he also looked at him, his face was a little gloomy, his expression was not good, and Ye Bai was inexplicable for a while.
Retracting his gaze, he looked under the high platform, twenty or thirty white jade platforms were lined up on both sides, and these pots of fine wine and several stacks of spiritual fruits were placed on the white jade platform, although the number was not much, but it exuded a strong intoxicating aroma.
The monks who arrived early and were qualified to sit there were already seated.
In the position of the bronze tripod closest to the high platform, it is natural to sit on the starry sky monk, with the strength of the cold drunken eagle and Qi Wuqi, he can only sit on the left and right two or three.
Sitting above them were also three monks from the Starry Sky Realm.
An old man with white hair and white beard, slender figure, ruddy complexion, very windy bones, when speaking, he must hold his long beard, a fairy wind bones, Bai Qiao Qizi sat behind him, looking respectful, no need to ask to know, it must be Bai Zhenren, the lord of Baiqiao Mountain.
The second person is the most eye-catching, ordinary ghost cultivators, the outside of his body is shrouded in gray-black mist, which looks a little eerie, but this person doesn't know what means he has used, or what strange exercises he is practicing, and his whole body is full of golden light, covering up the gray-black mist, like a golden Buddha.
In fact, this person's appearance is also somewhat similar to that of the Buddha, with a big bald head, a lean body, and a somewhat strange appearance, as if sometimes thirty or forty years old, sometimes fifty or sixty years old, constantly changing.
You don't need to ask to know that it must be the senior of light in Shen Huayu's mouth.
The Baidao people and the first pass are both in the realm of the early stage of the starry sky, but this third place is only in the realm of the early stage of the starry sky, and the one who can sit is more respectful than the cold drunken eagle, obviously there must be some origin.
And when Ye Bai saw this person, his eyes were stunned again. (To be continued......)