I'm already invincible

"Senior Brother Wu, but Mr. Ye has only subdued those strong men from the monster clan. Now, it would be inappropriate to ask the old man to help him?"

Think for a moment.

Kong Xingjian's eyes flashed a faint color, and he couldn't help saying so.

The voice fell.

Wu Taihe twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, and said again: "But if Mr. Ye is not invited to take action, are we going to watch helplessly as the beast horde completely destroys Tianjian Mountain, the painstaking efforts of generations of us?"

Kong Xingjian let out a sigh of relief, and nodded hesitantly.

"Brother Wu Dao, this is the only way to go now. I can only ask Mr. Ye to help him."

Taoist Jiu'an also nodded, and said so.

That's it.

Just when they turned around and prepared to return to Tianjian Mountain to invite Ye Changqing.

A snow-white and graceful figure appeared behind them.

Obviously.

The person who came was Ning Susu who had returned from Heavenly Sword City.

However, compared to before, her whole temperament has undergone a huge change.

The aura of immortality is almost restrained, and the face and temperament are becoming more and more beautiful. Coupled with a long snow-white and flawless dress, it is simply too beautiful.

see.

Immediately, Mrs. Wu and the four of them couldn't help but their expressions changed slightly.

In particular, the eyes of Wu Taihe and Kong Xingjian shone with a gleam almost at the same time.

"Junior Sister Ning, have you made a breakthrough?"

Wu Taihe hesitated for a while, couldn't help swallowing, and asked in such a soft voice.

Ning Susu looked cold, shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "Not yet, but the comprehension and cultivation of the Dao have reached perfection, as long as you want, you can enter the fairyland at any time."

Kong Xingjian smiled and said: "Junior Sister Ning, can you stop the beast tide below?"

Ning Susu shook her head, and said slowly: "I am suppressing my cultivation base and primordial spirit with the supreme treasure, and I must not use too much spiritual power, otherwise, once I get out of control, it will definitely trigger the catastrophe of destruction, and then I can only Go to the other side of Wuwanghai, set foot on the ancient road, and look for an opportunity to ascend."

heard.

Wu Taihe and Kong Xingjian froze, and their faces darkened again.

At this time.

Ning Susu said again: "However, if you want to prevent the beast tide from destroying the Heavenly Sword Sect, you can ask him to help."

"Mr. Ye?"

Wu Taihe opened his mouth, hesitated to speak: "But just now, Mr. Ye, with his own strength, made several strong men of the Yaozu surrender."

"At this time, it would be inappropriate to ask the old man to come forward again, right?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Susu's mouth, and she felt as if an iceberg had melted.

"It doesn't matter. He came to Xuantian Realm to experience cultivation. If he is addicted to cultivation, he will be dissatisfied in the future after he unseals his memory."

Ning Susu said so confidently to Wu Taihe and Kong Xingjian.

Wu Taihe and Kong Xingjian froze for a moment, and then there was a hint of joy on the two old faces.

Yes!

Mr. Ye is an old man who proclaims his memory and cultivation base, and he came here to experience the pain of cultivation.

If the old man was tired of practicing because of being too jealous and respectful, he might feel dissatisfied when his memory was unsealed one day.

Moreover, Junior Sister Ning is so confident, she obviously knows that Mr. Ye has not unlocked the memory of his predecessor so far.

Junior Sister Ning hit the nail on the head!

Less than a quarter of an hour passed.

Wu Taihe and the others didn't hesitate any longer, they turned into streaks of rainbow light and flew straight towards the Heavenly Sword Sect.

at the same time.

Deep within the inner sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

In order to find wild game for Ye Changqing, Jian Wuhen set off at dawn, traveled thousands of miles, traveled through many wild mountains, selected hundreds of monsters, and returned with satisfaction.

But on the way back just now, he unexpectedly came across several pieces of fresh animal meat.

What surprised him the most was.

These pieces of animal meat, which were about the size of a grinding pan, were not only very fresh, but also contained a huge amount of energy.

He thought to himself that if he took a bite of this kind of animal meat, it would take at least several months to refine the violent energy in it.

But for Ye Changqing, it is completely different, it is definitely a first-class delicacy.

In this regard, he washed it repeatedly, and then put the animal meat directly into the ring.

that's it.

After half an hour.

Just when Jian Wuhen returned to the mountain where he and Ye Changqing temporarily lived with a bright smile on his face.

In an instant, a terrifying murderous intent overwhelmed him directly.

Jian Wuhen's face darkened, and he pointed like a sword, frantically destroying the spiritual power in his body, ready to strike at any time.

"You are so courageous to make a mistake with Mr. Ye!"

Jian Wuhen looked confident, scanned his surroundings and shouted.

However, at this moment.

A voice almost like thunder, full of terror and majesty also sounded in his mind.

"This place is the master's place to clean up, and the idlers will retreat quickly!"

Owner?

A place of cleansing?

Jian Wuhen was stunned, and a look of confusion quietly appeared on his sharp-edged cheeks.

What the hell is going on here?

Could it be that Mr. Ye's old man's servant found this place and guarded it here?

Ah!

It should be like this!

Do not!

It must be so!

With Mr. Ye's terrifying strength, no one in the entire Xuantian Realm can match him, right?

What's more, it's still the dove occupying the magpie's nest!

Just when Jian Wuhen was stunned.

A middle-aged man with snow-white hair and a stern appearance shrouded in terror and coercion walked swaggeringly.

Especially in the middle-aged man's deep eyes, there was still a coquettish red glow faintly.

Just looking at each other is like falling into an ice cellar.

Bloodthirsty and cold, as if being stared at by an ancient relic.

Not bad!

The person who came was Baizhi Yaozun who had already worshiped Ye Changqing as the master.

see.

Jian Wuhen gasped, and took two steps backwards.

But even so.

He still mustered up his courage, and said in a calm voice: "I am a handyman disciple who follows Mr. Ye and his old man. If you dare to attack me, Mr. Ye and his old man will never let you go!"

The voice just fell.

Baizhi Yaozun suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but re-examine Jian Wuhen, who was pale and sweaty on his forehead.

Almost forgot!

The master is now in the fairy gate of the human race, so there are naturally some miscellaneous disciples around him.

This young man of the human race has a calm aura and a very good foundation in the immortal way. He should be a handyman disciple of the master.

And, most importantly.

This human race youth should have followed the master for a while.

Therefore, there must be some understanding of the master's temper.

If you can make friends with him, I believe you can learn some information in advance that the other old guys didn't know.

Sure enough, God help me too.

Think so.

Baizhi Yaozun immediately dissipated the terrifying coercion on his body, and for the first time there was a warm smile on his stern face.

"Little brother, it seems a misunderstanding."

Baizhi Yaozun said with a pleasant smile: "Well, let me introduce myself. My real name is Baizhi. I just worshiped my master today, which is the Mr. Ye you mentioned, so we will be our own people in the future."

"Of course, although the strength of this seat is far higher than yours, and I have lived for nearly ten thousand years, but in front of the master, you and I can only be regarded as servants, so if you don't suggest it, just call me Brother Bai."

Brother Bai?

Lived for nearly ten thousand years?

What kind of cultivation is this?

Moreover, the coercion that just emanated is probably comparable to that of Master Ning.

Could it be that his cultivation is comparable to Master Ning's?

As such.

Didn't I, Jian Wuhen, have an elder brother comparable to Master Ning?

Mother!

Is this dreaming?

Just when Jian Wuhen's heart trembled violently and he couldn't stop being in a trance.

Baizhi Yaozun came to Jian Wuhen's body, patted Jian Wuhen's shoulder lightly, and still smiled warmly: "Little brother, just call Brother Bai if you have something to do in the future."