The name Bai Yi is not only in the Qingkong Realm, but even in the entire Nine Realm, it is a shocking name. It represents only one meaning, that is, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord!

After hearing the black blood straw coat in Qingzhou, Dan Wang Tengfei's heart immediately became extremely shocked. His first thought was that his master was not dead!

News from Changyang Mountain has long been spread throughout the Nine Realms. The five scattered immortals will not tell such a scattered lie. Even if the five scattered immortals lie, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord should appear in the Qingkong Realm. Even if he is seriously injured, the Immortal Lord will return to the Qingkong Realm to recuperate, and will not disappear without a trace as he is now.

If the head of the domain, the Lord of Qingkong, disappears silently, then there is only the possibility of falling. Therefore, Tengfei has never doubted the fact that the master has fallen. Only that junior sister will unwilling to go to Changyang Mountain.

He had already determined that his master had fallen for many years, and Tengfei suddenly heard his master's name. How could he not be surprised? But when he completely sensed the black blood straw raincoat in Qingzhou with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he immediately became confused.

In his perception, Bai Yi's figure, appearance, and cultivation aura were nothing related to his master. Compared to his master who had lived for thousands of years, he was no less than that.

After suppressing his panic, Tengfei asked the Nascent Soul Elder of the Danwang Palace carefully again, and then he found out that the name of the Black Blood Raincoat was Bai Yi, not Bai Yi. The difference in this word almost made Tengfei mistakenly think that his master had resurrected himself.

After learning the names with different pronunciations, Tengfei withdrew his pressure. The people in the Qingzhou stands were even more puzzled. They didn't know where the terrifying aura just now came from. Some curious disciples asked their elders, but no powerful Nascent Soul spoke. The monks who reached Nascent Soul seemed to have contacted each other long ago, and they all said nothing.

It’s not that they don’t want to say it, but they dare not say it. Who else can there be except Lord Dan King? Since the Dan King’s pressure appears in the Qingzhou stands, it must have a purpose. It’s just that their Nascent Soul monks are not qualified to understand this purpose.

The Dan King, who calmed down, didn't know what it felt like in his heart. When he just learned that the master might not be dead, not only did he feel expectant, but he also had a strange regret. This feeling was not good. A disciple actually felt regretful after hearing that the master might not be dead, which only shows that he was looking forward to the master's true death. However, this strange expectation has nothing to do with love, but only with inheritance or family property.

"Qianyang Immortal Palace..."

Tengfei closed his eyes and whispered in his heart the cave where he had been peeping at for many years. Since the master really fell, then the Qianyang Immortal Palace should have been inherited by his great disciple of the Immortal Lord!

The moon sets in the west sea and the sun rises in the east.

The next day's blue sky beating ended completely when the rising sun was rising, and the last day's blue sky beating officially began.

The Golden Pill battle only left the final decisive game. The battle between the Nascent Souls only began on the third day. When the morning came, the Nascent Soul's cloud platform became quiet and no one even took the stage.

On the third day, it is the real battle at the Nascent Soul Realm. This kind of battle is different from the competition in the previous two days. Once you come to the stage, you will have a real death.

Who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul, especially those who are in the late stage of Nascent Soul, is not an old monster for many years? If you don’t have absolute certainty, you will definitely not have your life for a Taoist fruit. So today, only those who are on stage are the strongest people in the Three Continents!

As the sun gradually rose, although the cloud platform was empty, the monks in the stands still felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. This feeling that only occurs when the war comes, makes people feel depressed and also feel excited.

If you can see the battle in one domain every century, whether it is the Golden Pill or the Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm, you will feel that this journey is not false. Even some Nascent Souls show a solemn and expectant look.

The silence continued until half an hour later, a thin old man who came from Yuzhou appeared in Yuntai and was completely broken.

Standing steadily on the Yuntai, the old man clasped his fists and said, "I am Chen Conglong, I believe that there are a few of the three continents here who are here to recognize it. Since it is the last day of the Qingkong, you don't have to be polite to win the Taoist fruit. Who will fight me!"

Although he was kind to say, Chen Conglong's aura was neither humble nor arrogant. Before he finished speaking, one of the two strange elders of the Lei family in Qingzhou had already stood up. He did not see any movement. People only saw that the old man of the Lei family had blurred his figure. When he appeared again, he was already standing on the cloud platform.

"Lei Pengju, learn about Fellow Daoist Chen's methods!"

The old man of the Lei family, named Lei Pengju, looks like a serious person, and he is even more imposing when standing on the cloud platform.

"It turns out it's Mr. Lei, the little old man is polite." Chen Conglong obviously recognized the other party, smiled and bowed his fists. The other party returned the favor with a rude return. After being polite, the two immediately sacrificed their magic weapon and fought in one place without saying a word.

Fighting at the Nascent Soul Realm is bound to be much more exciting than the Golden Pill, especially on the third day, the person who comes on stage will almost immediately use all his strength.

Chen Conglong sacrificed three huge alchemy tripods, each of which had the level of a high-level magic weapon. Lei Pengju activated four strange green flying swords, which reached the level of a high-level magic weapon like his opponent's alchemy tripods.

In the late stage of the Nascent Soul, especially the two, who are at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, it may be enough to use one magic weapon in normal times, but in this life-and-death battle, all magic weapons will inevitably be released.

The activation of multiple high-level magic weapons not only requires a profound realm, but also a familiar sword technique and Taoist seal. Lei Pengju's green sword is extremely bright in color, and it looks like a poisonous object at first glance. Chen Conglong's alchemy magic weapon rises with amazingly powerful flames, firmly defending the body.

The fight began to become more intense from the beginning. The Danwang Palace and the powerful Lei family fought on the Yuntai. Soon, the terrifying high-level Taoist magic was activated by the two people. Through the lightning flames of the Yuntai, a big wave was raised on the sea surface. There was no swimming fish in the sea area within ten miles around the Yuntai.

The battle that was several times more intense than the previous two days immediately attracted everyone's attention. Some low-level monks saw this level of fighting and did not even notice the cold sweat in their hands. Even those Nascent Souls of the same level stared at the peak of the two Nascent Souls.

The duel between the peaks of the Nascent Soul is indeed exciting and dangerous, but the powerful god-transforming people will not care about this level of battle, and the Dan King who always thinks about the Immortal Palace will not pay even more attention. Of course, Bai Yi did not look at Yuntai more, but was just closing his eyes to recover, waiting for the final decisive battle with Yunmengze at night.

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