Chapter 987: Towards Destruction

"Is there anything unspeakable about the teacher?"

Ye Bai's spiritual sense was keen, and almost instantly caught the hesitation in the eyes of the Yuelong Dao people, and the doubts in his heart suddenly rose, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Nothing!"

The Moon Dragon Daoist shook his head, smiled a little reluctantly, and looked at Ye Bai's tired appearance covered in blood, after all, he decided to tell him the news of Zhong Ion Yuxian's departure later.

"Senior brother and I, after leaving the Taiyi Gate, have been practicing in the depths of the underground of the Baiduan Mountain Range at the junction of the Western Continent and the Central Continent, after advancing to the dust, we plan to kill back, and when we heard about you along the way, I rushed back first, they are still on the way, and it should take a month or two to come back. ”

The people of the Moon Dragon Dao told the story.

Ye Bai nodded, he didn't expect everyone to run so far, no wonder there has been no news.

The master and apprentice, lying and sitting, chatted on the battered ground, and the atmosphere was unexpectedly peaceful.

On Bilan Mountain, the voices of people gradually rose, and they became a little angry.

After more than half an hour, Ye Bai said, "Teacher, I'll go back to retreat and heal first!"

The Yuelong Daoist nodded and said, "You go, I'll guard the mountain." ”

Ye Bai said goodbye and left, and went straight to the springside mountain residence halfway up the mountain, which had already been beaten by the Yuelong Dao and the ghost Dao, and the previous houses and stone rooms had long been in ruins.

Ye Bai dug a simple cave directly on the mountain wall, and retreated to heal his wounds.

......

Time flickered, and it was more than a month.

On this day, in the stone cave, the prohibition flickered.

Ye Bai opened his eyes and opened the door of the stone cave, and a tall and chubby figure was already standing in the bright sunlight outside the door.

"Senior brother!"

A familiar voice rang out. Mo Er looked at Ye Bai with blazing eyes, with a smile on his face.

"Is Senior Brother back?"

When Ye Bai saw Mo Er, he was also overjoyed, the first monk he made friends with after he came to the Firmament West Continent was Mo Er. It was because of him that he had the opportunity to worship under the Yuelong Dao people, and the friendship between the two was extraordinary.

Mo Er looked at him carefully a few times, and said in surprise: "You guy, you have really advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, it seems that those rumors that have been circulating in the cultivation realm recently are all true, but how can you cultivate so fast." Lao Tzu is still in the late stage of Jindan. ”

Ye Bai smiled slightly, after a month of retreat, his injuries had healed a lot, and his spirit was greatly boosted.

"If you divide the time for drawing the talismans a little bit, it will also improve very quickly. ”

Ye Bai only looked at Mo Er's breath, and knew that since the last time the two of them separated, he must have spent all his time drawing talismans. Mana barely grows.

"Don't lie to me, I'll spend all my time. If you take it out for cultivation, it won't be anywhere!"

Mo Er said helplessly, with a faint expectation in his eyes, what he lacked most now was time, and he hated to split himself in half, half of which was used to draw talismans. Half of it is used for cultivation.

How could Ye Bai not see the desire in his heart, but the rapid progress of his cultivation was completely brought by Zizhu, and he couldn't share it with others at all, thinking of this. said with a smile: "Senior brother, forgive me, the improvement of my cultivation is due to an opportunity, and it has nothing to do with exercises or elixirs, you should still practice honestly!"

"That's how it is!"

Mo Er sighed, but he was not too disappointed, this kind of cultivation speed that is almost like a flying sword, where can it be repeated again and again.

Ye Bai said: "When did Senior Brother come back, what is the matter with me?"

When Mo Er heard this, he seemed to remember what was going on, and said with a straight face: "I just came back today, the master and uncle are all back, and they are discussing in the Xuanyang Palace, and they will call you over." ”

Ye Bai nodded and went with him.

......

In the Xuanyang Palace, there are already many monks standing at this moment, no less than dozens, not only Ji Baiyi, Yuelong Dao people, this generation of old monks, not only Su Liuli and other inner disciples, even some outer disciples with a higher cultivation level of Jindan stage, have also been summoned!

Fortunately, the area of Xuanyang Hall is quite large, and dozens of people stand on the left and right, which does not seem to be crowded, but has a feeling of vitality, perhaps this is also one of the effects that Ji Baiyi wants to receive.

On everyone's faces, they were all elated, talking in twos and threes.

After killing the ghost remnant sun, and the moon dragon daoren, the ancestor who left the dust, the future of the Taiyi Sect, naturally needless to say, it is also an honor to be a disciple of the outer sect.

The northernmost head of the main hall, Ji Baiyi has always been independent, and today the Yuelong Dao people also stood by his side, as the first monk from the Taiyi Gate in forty or fifty thousand years, of course he has this qualification.

Even Ji Baiyi admired the talent and comprehension of the Yuelong Dao people to the extreme.

One of the two is ethereal and ancient, the other is cold and majestic, although their temperaments are completely different, but the demeanor of the top monks, no one will let anyone.

Ji Baiyi's gaze swept over the Yuelong Dao people, and imperceptibly swept over Liu Qiandai, whose face was like frost, and his heart was a little gloomy, if he added Zhong Yiyu, who had already passed away, there were four monks who comprehended the artistic conception in the generation of Taiyimen.

The people of the Moon Dragon Dao have advanced to the dust, and Ji Baiyi's own advancement is just around the corner, and they may be called the most prosperous generation in the history of Taiyi Gate.

But Zhong Ionyu is dead after all, and Liu Qiandai after Zhong Ionyu's death, if there is no great opportunity, maybe there will be no chance to comprehend the heart of hatred, and future achievements may stop at the late Yuan Infant period.

Thinking of this, Ji Baiyi sighed in his heart.

Looking out of the door, a tall and chubby, majestic and straight figure had already come from a distance.

The corners of Ji Baiyi's mouth hooked slightly, maybe the next generation is not much worse than them.

Everyone in the hall noticed the arrival of Ye Bai and Mo Er, and looked out of the door together, and their eyes all fell neatly on Ye Bai.

The elder monks such as Galaxy Silver Star looked at the lightning in their eyes, smiled bitterly and were speechless, and sighed in their hearts that they were born geniuses and were destined to be extraordinary.

The old Jin Dan who left with Ji Baiyi and others before were full of reverence, and anyone knew that after the Moon Dragon Dao and Ji Baiyi stepped into the starry sky, Taiyimen would enter Ye Bai's era, even if he was not the sect master of Taiyimen. It will also be the Great Elder.

Walking closer to the entrance of Xuanyang Hall more than ten zhang away, Mo Er deliberately slowed down his pace a little, and no longer walked side by side with Ye Bai.

Ye Bai immediately noticed, his eyes were slightly condensed, is this the high place is not cold? Even Mo Er is not exempt from vulgarity!

After Wei Yi stopped, Ye Bai continued to walk forward. Soon arrived at the door of the Xuanyang Palace, the sunlight in the sky, as if only sprinkled on his body, his figure, shining brightly, tall, mighty and heroic.

"Meet Senior Brother!"

The inner and outer disciples of the same generation as Ye Bai saluted Ye Bai together, and their voices were as neat as one. The look is even more respectful and abnormal.

Ye Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Senior brothers and sisters, don't be polite!"

After saying this, Ye Bai's eyes fell on Ji Baiyi, and his eyes immediately opened violently!

Good guy, another monk who has opened up the space for artistic conception!

Even if Ji Baiyi didn't deliberately integrate his body into the artistic conception space, the free dust between heaven and earth was floating towards his body at the moment. Still weirdly traveled through the past, without touching him at all. It was as if standing there was just an illusory shadow, a real body, forever in another dimension.

Instead of being the same light and different from the dust, Ji Baiyi has reached the realm of the real half-step away from the dust!

"I've seen Uncle Master!"

After a moment of amazement. Ye Bai stepped forward and saluted!

Ji Baiyi glanced at him a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Ye Bai, on the way back, I have already heard about you killing the ghost remnant sun, and you did a good job." However, the matter of burying his head in the Shenhai is still not considered, and you need to think twice about it in the future!"

"Yes, thank you for your teachings!"

Ye Bai answered softly, then turned to several other seniors, and was about to salute, after sweeping around, he was slightly stunned!

"Didn't my father-in-law come back with you?"

Ye Bai asked in amazement.

Everyone looked at the Moon Dragon Daoist, and the meaning in their eyes was very obvious, haven't you told him yet?

The Moon Dragon Daoist shook his head gloomily, since that day, Ye Bai had been in retreat to heal, and he had not found a chance to say it at all.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly cooled down!

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Bai suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and he shouted coldly.

No one answered, and after a while, Ji Baiyi's lips pursed slightly, and then he immediately opened and said, "Zhongli him...... It's dead!"

When Ye Bai heard this, his mind was blank as if he had been shocked.

Zhong Yiyu died? The person who passed on his Heavenly Demons died? The person who endured the punishment of the Yuan Shen in order to help him unlock the prohibition in his mind died?

"Impossible, my father-in-law has already comprehended the artistic conception supernatural powers, how could he die so easily?"

Ye Bai roared sharply, his voice echoed in the hall, his eyes were sharp and cold, and the strong aura of a late-stage infant monk was emanated!

Everyone's hearts trembled, and their expressions became different!

As soon as the elders say yes, they are used to seeing life and death, and everyone will die.

Xu Lingyu's eyes were dim and he lowered his head.

Only Su Liuli, looking at Ye Bai's eyes, was full of distressed broken streams!

Ji Baiyi looked at Ye Bai's uncontrollable appearance, his eyes were slightly downcast, and he shouted coldly: "Ye Bai, you calm down, Zhongli is indeed dead!"

Ji Baiyi's voice was mixed with a trace of Yuan Shen attack, and after it reached Ye Bai's ears, Ye Bai felt a pain in his mind and finally came to his senses.

Suddenly recalling the inexplicable colic pain he felt on the way back before, Ye Bai Zhilu said, Zhong Yiyu is really dead, at the moment of his angina!

"How did you die, and who killed it?"

After being silent for a moment, Ye Bai asked coldly.

Ji Baiyi let out a rare sigh and said bluntly: "The soul clan killed, and the two soul clans who killed him are also dead." ”

"Soul Clan ......"

Ye Bai repeated in a low voice, with murderous intent in his eyes, without saying a word, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

Ji Baiyi's eyes flashed and said, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go to the Plain of Heaven and scatter my mind!"

Ye Bai turned his head and glanced at everyone, this glance was extremely heartbreaking.

His eyes were red, but the tears did not fall, but there was no weakness, only boundless gloom and coldness, and his breath suddenly became strange.

Roar!

A beastly rage, pain, irrepressible roar resounded over Bilan Mountain.

Like lightning, Ye Bai swept out of the mountain head, and his figure disappeared into the sunlight.

"Ye Bai, come back!"

Ji Baiyi shouted.

"Senior brother, let him go, you can't stop him anymore. ”

The voice of the Moon Dragon Dao people was extremely helpless and tired.

"I felt it, more than a thousand years ago, he had just come out of the mill of evil, his eyes were full of negative emotions, and he was heading for destruction. ”

Ji Baiyi's eyes were unusually solemn, his lips were pursed, and after being silent for a moment, he sighed: "The two of us, if we are already people who have set foot in the starry sky, we still have to worry about this kid, when will he be able to carry the banner of Taiyi Gate?"

Yuelong Daoren smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "He has done a good job, and if he passes this level, it will be fine." ”

After finishing speaking, the Yuelong Dao people ignored anyone anymore, and walked out of the main hall directly, walking towards their own springside mountain residence, and their figure was unusually sluggish.

"I'll also go out, and I'll discuss the matter at the door when I come back!"

Ji Baiyi carried his hands behind his back and walked outside the hall.

Yinxing Daodao: "Senior brother, where are you going?"

Ji Baiyi also didn't look back, and said coldly: "Those guys, hit our Taiyi Sect and killed so many disciples, I, as the sect master, how can I make them feel better, although Yuelong has already punished them, but my Ji Baiyi's anger has not yet been vented!"

After speaking, he also walked out of the main hall!

Everyone looked at his back, looked at each other, and suddenly felt that Ye Bai and Ji Baiyi were really a little similar.

......

And at this moment, on Lianyun Mountain in the distant Blue Sea Continent, there are two babies who have grown into yellow-haired girls.

In the scorching summer, one person held half a watermelon, threw off his pink and jade arms, and gnawed on it, with red water flowing all over his face!

Wen Biren and Wanqing looked at the two with a smile, indescribably quiet and quiet. (To be continued......)