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In the valley, the light is dim.

Lan Yehe's face was gloomy, with his hands behind his back, standing at the mouth of the cave, looking at the light outside the valley, his eyes flashing slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Slight footsteps came from behind.

Hengyu Daoren, Meng Po, Li Zhongyuan, the three of them walked out of their retreat cave together, glanced at the only cave that was still blocked by the ban, the three exchanged glances, and walked behind Lan Yehe, all with gloomy and cold faces.

This rest was just an ordinary rest, and the reason was naturally because Ye Bai, a junior in the early stage of leaving the dust, was dragging his feet and had to stop and wait for him to recover his mana.

The three of them walked behind Lan Yehe and remained silent.

The blue crane didn't seem to be aware of it, and its head didn't turn.

After a moment of silence, the Hengyu Daoist was the first to say in a gloomy voice: "Brother Dao, if you plan to do something, the three of us are on your side. ”

Lan Yehe was still silent, his eyes shining darkly.

Li Zhongyuan said: "What Ye Bai wants to fight for is not four to ten, but the top three." ”

Meng Po continued: "If you don't have the number of five or six in your hand, you are not qualified to covet the top three, plus the one in Brother Dao's hands, the top three are expected!"

The three of them are all transmitted, even if Ye Bai suddenly withdraws the ban of the cave mansion, he doesn't have to worry about being heard.

After that, he didn't say a word. Waiting for the answer of the blue wild crane.

Lan Yehe's eyes swelled with extremely complicated struggles, hesitation, and it was not until the tea was passed that the old man's gaze returned to clarity, and he sighed faintly. He said softly: "Let's all go back to cultivate, we still have to hurry." ”

After speaking, he took the lead and walked back.

The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads silently.

Not far from a few people, in the forbidden and blocked cave mansion, Ye Bai meditated, his face was extremely cold, and a round purple light in his palm flickered brightly and darkly. The battle immortal halberd was inserted straight into the ground, and it was cold.

......

out of the second floor.

out of the first layer.

Out of the Black Temple.

Back to the Juggernaut Hall on the Taiwei Star, he was silent all the way.

After getting on the Golden Sword Ship, Hengyu Daoren and the others spent most of their time meditating and cultivating in their own cabins, and Ye Bai did the same, Lan Yehe sat alone in the main cabin, separating a wisp of divine consciousness. Alone controlling the direction of the golden sword ship, this old man's countenance. I was always a little depressed, and I may have felt that it was difficult for me to enter the top three.

A few people were suddenly much more indifferent to Ye Bai.

On this day, I finally returned to the summit of Shenwang Peak.

When the group entered the main hall, the noisy atmosphere immediately came to their faces.

Ye Bai raised his eyes and swept away. There were already three or four hundred monks sitting in the hall, but most of them were in the early stages of leaving the dust. According to Ye Bai's secret estimate, there were at least dozens of monks who died in the Black Temple this time, and so many monks died. There can still be so many people, which shows that the Nine Dead Star Sea has a profound heritage.

If there is no accident, most of these monks should not dare to go to the Black Temple to fight for this opportunity, and now they just heard that everyone has come back to join in the fun and see the final result.

And Broken Thorns, Battle Madness, Emperor Heart, Winning Wind and others and the monks who followed them have returned, and the white-haired Yugezi is naturally also in the temple.

This pretending old fisherman-like monk sat alone in a corner of the third floor, and because of his thin body and aura, he was easily ignored.

The old man looked relaxed, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw Lan Yehe, his eyes even flashed with a touch of cunning.

After arriving here, even if everyone was jealous of what this man had done, it would be impossible for them to kill him in front of the master monk in the main hall.

Lan Yehe snorted coldly.

As soon as their group came in, they naturally attracted a lot of attention.

While the cultivators closed their mouths and noses to breathe, they couldn't help but secretly guess in their hearts.

......

Ye Bai and the others quickly found Long Qi.

This old boy, sitting alone in a corner of the fourth floor, showed an unusually bitter smile when he saw Lan Yehe and the others.

And they swept up.

"Long Qi, I heard that you planted it?"

When Hengyu Dao saw the old man, he was finally in a better mood, and he joked with a gloomy smile.

When Long Qi heard this, his face was crying, and he shook his head speechlessly.

After everyone sat down, Lan Yehe sighed softly: "It's already good to be able to save your life, I think you have already heard that this time even Zuo Xuan has died inside, and there are even more other dead Lichen early and middle stage monks, although the opportunity is good, but not everyone can fight for it." ”

"Thank you Brother Dao for your teachings. ”

Long Qi arched his hand slightly, his strength was weak, and he was obviously still a little unable to let go of it in his heart.

Lan Yehe nodded, and immediately asked, "What's the situation now, have the others already turned in the totem poles?

Long Qidao: "Not yet, Baihe's predecessors came out more than ten days ago and said it, and they have to wait for another year, and when all the living monks are almost back, it will be officially over, and everyone will hand it over on the spot to show justice." ”

Everyone, yes, everyone took the golden boat, and of course they came back faster.

Li Zhongyuan said strangely: "Since there is still a year left, why are these guys still waiting here, why don't they come back in a year?"

"Of course, I'm afraid of being caught and robbed!"

Hengyu Daoist said hehehe.

Long Qi nodded and said: "Yes, the people of Baihe Dao have already said that after entering the main hall, they are not allowed to have any competition for the totem pole, and they are not allowed to buy and sell, if they want to trade, they can go out of the main hall, but as soon as they get out of the main hall, he will no longer provide shelter, even if he is robbed by the other party during the transaction, it has nothing to do with the master." ”

The crowd nodded again.

Li Zhongyuan said: "In this way, a lot of scattered totem poles are omitted and concentrated on one monk." However, it was a bit surprising that those guys didn't go outside the main hall to do the robbery. ”

Long Qi said angrily: "It's not that they don't want to go. I don't know who to target, after all, there are too many monks in and out of the main hall, and not every monk has returned from the Black Temple. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Lan Yehe said: "Since that's the case, then let's wait here for a year, the old man also wants to take a look, this time." How many famous monks died. ”

Everyone nodded.

Long Qi glanced at Ye Bai without a trace, then withdrew his gaze, and finally did not say anything about the "Golden Finger" Mu Yuncheng being killed by Ye Bai, if he said it, he would inevitably expose Ye Bai's strength.

......

As time passed, more and more monks gathered in the main hall.

The voices of discussion have begun to turn the sky upside down.

"Brother Mu Dao hasn't come back yet, has something happened to him?"

Fifth floor. A slender monk, almost nine feet tall, in the middle of the earthly realm, said in a calm voice, his face was a little ugly.

There were five or six people beside him, all of whom were silent when they heard his words.

The leader of this team. It is the "golden finger" Mu Yuncheng.

......

On the first floor, Ye Bai was most familiar with the table. Five or six monks also had ugly faces.

"With Brother King's Landing's unique speed, it is impossible not to come back so late. ”

The monk who spoke was a middle-aged man with a few long beards, with a slender figure and a full forehead. He looked quite wise, holding a feather fan in his hand, swaying slightly, and his eyes were solemn.

"Maybe he's wounded, where is he healing......"

The one who answered the phone was a bewitching nun with a beautiful appearance. At the beginning, it was precisely because this woman was smoked by the smell of Ye Bai and vomited that Li Junlin, the "purple-faced king", was furious and wanted to kill Ye Bai.

"Impossible!"

The middle-aged man said directly: "Brother King's Landing doesn't know about the one-year period, unless the injury is so serious that it will kill him, even if he doesn't heal for the time being, he has to rush back and hand in the totem pole he got first, with his strength and luck, it is impossible to get a totem pole." ”

The others nodded when they heard this, but their brows furrowed even more.

Li Junlin's strength, courage, and leadership ability are beyond the ordinary mid-stage monks, so that he can integrate the unruly monks into a team, and if he dies, this team will come to an end.

......

The table at the Demon Prison Gate was also gloomy.

Of the five monks, there are only three left, namely Xiang Wu, Zhuge Xu, and Black Robe.

Xiang Wu's ugly face became even more ugly.

"Hei Feng and Senior Sister Qianji, I'm afraid they're dead. ”

Zhuge Xu whispered.

Xiang Wu Wenyan, glanced at the black robe, and said, "Brother Dao in the black robe, what do you think should be done about chasing and killing that kid?"

The black-robed Taoist still only showed two deep eyes, and when he heard his words, he only said lightly: "I'll talk about it after this matter is over." ”

Xiang Wu's face sank, and he stared at him helplessly, knowing that his thoughts at the moment were all on the final ranking.

Situations like this are still happening in many places, and many monks have died in the teams of Winning the Wind, Emperor Heart, Broken Thorns, and Fighting Crazy.

There have been more and more monks, noticing Zuo Xuan, the "Golden Finger" Mu Yuncheng and the "Purple-Faced Heavenly King" Li Junlin have not returned, except for the monks in the three-person team, most of the other monks have shown gloating looks.

And the monks who didn't go to the Black Temple were secretly glad to see that so many people had died this time, even Zuo Xuan, Mu Yuncheng and Li Junlin had died.

......

As time passed, fewer and fewer monks rushed back from the Black Temple.

In the early morning of this day, the red sun is rising, and the period of the year is coming to an end.

The people of Baihe Road finally walked out of their main hall, and as soon as this old man appeared, an invisible coercion shrouded him, and the noisy hall suddenly fell silent.

"The time has come, from now on, the monks who return to dominate the main hall, no matter how much they get, it doesn't count, the old man has already given you enough time!"

The crowd was silent.

Following Li Junlin, the faces of the monks in Mu Yuncheng were the most ugly, and even if Li Junlin and Mu Yuncheng were still alive, they would not be rewarded at all.

Bai Daoren's eyes were like electricity, looking down at everyone, slowly sweeping, and after a while, he said: "Now, give me all the totem poles you get!"

When the words fell, everyone looked at each other, and there was silence for a while, and after a long time, no one turned it in.

The eyes of many monks who watched the excitement fell on a few monks in the late stage of the world, and the bodies of the broken thorns and the crazy battle.

In the temple, there was no sound.

"Since you fellow Daoists still want to stay a little longer, let me fight crazy, let's throw bricks and lead the jade first!"

An arrogant and confident voice sounded.

Zhan Crazy laughed and stood up first. (To be continued......)