With a sweep of my mind, Xiaobai's trace was soon found. At this time, she was urging Xiaohuan to practice writing magic runes in a pavilion in the back garden.

After Xiaobai came out of seclusion, he had nothing to do. Xiao Huan really liked her, so she decided to take her as a disciple for Yang Yifei and teach her magic practice.

When Yang Yifei swept over Xiaobai with his thoughts, she immediately sensed that just as she turned around, Yang Yifei had appeared in front of her.

"You've come out of seclusion." Xiaobai showed him a beautiful smile, looked up and down, frowned and said, "Why do you feel that your cultivation level has not increased in your seclusion this year?"

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "What I have grown this year is not my cultivation level, but my combat power. Although my cultivation level has not increased, my husband's combat power has increased more than twice."

Xiaobai's eyes showed a look of confusion. This was the first time she heard this statement. Isn't combat power related to cultivation, Taoism, magic weapons, experience, etc.?

His cultivation has not increased, he has not created any new Taoism, nor has he refined any new magic weapons. If he has not taken action for a year, his combat experience will naturally not increase. So where does his combat power grow?

Yang Yifei put his hands behind his back, stepped forward a few steps, walked to her side, and said, "You will understand in the future, Xiaohuan is this?"

When Xiaohuan saw Yang Yifei walking into the pavilion, he quickly got up and bowed to him with his fists and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

Xiaobai smiled gently and said, "I like this girl very much. She has good qualifications, so I decided to accept her as a disciple."

Yang Yifei nodded when he heard this, without any concern, and said to Xiaohuan: "Get up! No need to be polite. Since your master's wife values ​​you, you must study hard and don't let her down."

Xiaohuan said seriously, "Yes, the disciple will never let down the teacher's attention."

Yang Yifei nodded happily, turned his hand and three porcelain bottles appeared in his palm. He put the three porcelain bottles on the stone table and said, "These three porcelain bottles, your grandfather, yourself, and your senior sister Jin, each one, send them to them now and let them submit immediately, but be careful to avoid others."

"In addition, tell them that your master's wife and I will take you out for some things. It will take seven or eight months at a fastest time, and it will take up to one year at most."

Xiaohuan looked at the porcelain bottle on the table, looked at Yang Yifei with shiny eyes, and asked tentatively: "Master, is this?"

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Eternal Medicine, you can drink your portion first!"

Xiao Huan confirmed his guess and was overjoyed, "Yes, thank you Master."

She picked up a bottle, pulled out the bottle plug, and poured it into her mouth. The Heavenly Emperor's spiritual medicine was clear and transparent, and it seemed to be no different from the white water. It tasted extremely silky and had a thick feeling, but it didn't stick to the bottle.

The small ring was placed at the edge of her mouth and poured it down her mouth without leaving a drop, and it slid down her throat, and she didn't even have time to taste it.

She blinked and looked at the porcelain bottle with a little dazed look. Yang Yifei shook his head with laughter and cry, and said, "This is a spiritual medicine, not a nectar and jade liquid. Why do you still want to taste it? Hurry up and send it to your grandpa and the others!"

"Hehe..." Xiaohuan smiled embarrassedly, grabbed two bottles of spiritual medicine, said "A disciple to leave", and ran towards the front yard.

Yang Yifei and Xiaobai couldn't help but smile at each other, and Xiaobai asked, "You said we were going to take her out for some time. Where are you planning to go?"

Yang Yifei pondered for a moment and said directly: "Go to the 100,000 mountains to see someone. If he doesn't solve his problem, the world will be filled with blood."

The smile on the little white face froze, and she asked tentatively: "That person is..."

Yang Yifei did not beat around the bush and said bluntly: "I don't know what his original name is, but I call him the beast god. He can control the endless monsters in the 100,000 mountains. Originally... he shouldn't exist in this world."

Yang Yifei's words made Xiaobai confirm some things and said nervously: "What are you going to do to him?"

Yang Yifei looked at her in surprise and said, "I think you want to know him?"

Xiaobai said with ease: "I'm afraid...I'm his only friend in the world."

Yang Yifei nodded and said, "If this is the case, it will be easy. I plan to help him resurrect Linglong so that his wish can be fulfilled. In this way, he should not have the idea of ​​destroying the world again. If things are inconsistent, I can only erase him. Now he is no longer immortal."

Xiaobai looked at Yang Yifei in a daze, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly: "What else in this world is there that you don't know?"

Yang Yifei smiled and did not take this incident, and turned to say, "Let's go! Go back to the Ghost King Sect first and give them the spiritual medicine."

"Well, by the way, why do you have to bring a small ring?"

Yang Yifei said: "Because she knows that a soul-catching magic can rigorously merge the soul and the body. Unlike my magical artifact, there is still the possibility of failure."

"I see."

The two men disappeared directly from their original position, and when they appeared again, they were already at the teleportation station in the secret room.

After Yang Yifei comprehended the laws of time and space, he could actually open the teleportation array at any time with himself and reach any teleportation station. However, Xiaobai did not have such cultivation yet, so he had to accompany her to ride the teleportation station.

The two returned to the Ghost King Sect and teleported in the abdomen of the mountain behind the Ghost King Sect. A team of disciples guarded them at any time.

Seeing Yang Yifei and Xiaobai coming, the disciples hurriedly saluted. Yang Yifei ordered one person to report to the Ghost King, and then went straight to his courtyard with Xiaobai.

Not long after, the Ghost King came quickly with Xiaochi, Qinglong, Youji, Xiaoliu, Saner, Qin Wuyan and others.

"Brother Yang, you're back, hahaha... It seems that my aunt's practice is very smooth."

The Ghost King looked at the ten porcelain bottles placed on the stone table in front of Yang Yifei, and his eyes flashed with a flash, but he didn't ask much, but instead cared about Xiaobai's situation first.

Because he could not feel a trace of demonic aura in Xiaobai, instead he exuded a fairy spirit all over his body, so there was such a saying.

Yang Yifei smiled and nodded, saying, "It's very smooth. Xiaobai has become a demon immortal and can enjoy immortality."

Xiaochi was also very happy for his sister, but she had no jealousy at all. She had all her life back, and it was a great luck to be able to live. If her sister had this opportunity, she would only be happy, so how could she be jealous?

The Ghost King was embarrassed to ask, but Xiao Liu was not scruples. After everyone sat down, he looked at the porcelain bottle on the table and said, "What are these?"

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Didn't I ask Wuyan to bring you a message? This is the big gift I want to give you."

"Oh? What is this?" the Ghost King asked curiously.

Yang Yifei said: "This is the spiritual medicine of the Emperor of Heaven we obtained in the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House with the Emperor of Heavenly Emperor's Nether Stone."

"The Heavenly Emperor's Spiritual Medicine?" Qinglong exclaimed in a lost voice, "The Legend of Heavenly Emperor's Spiritual Medicine that can be immortalized?"

Yang Yifei smiled and nodded and said, "That's right, there was only one portion of the Heavenly Emperor's spiritual medicine. After I refined it with my secret technique, I got thirteen portions in total. I keep three portions in my own way, and there are ten portions here."

"One serving for each of you, the remaining three are from Yao'er, Xiaofan, and Xiaoding. However, Xiaoding is still young now, so don't give it to him for the time being. It's not too late to give it to him twenty years later."

The Ghost King said in surprise and joy: "This is really a gift!"

Xiaochi looked at Yang Yifei with a smile and said, "Fortunately, this spiritual medicine fell into the hands of my brother-in-law. If it were someone else, he would not have the ability of the Medicine God, and he could turn a portion of the spiritual medicine into thirteen portions."

The Ghost King regarded Yang Yifei as his brother, but he married his elder sister-in-law again, which was a bit embarrassing. He was used to calling Brother Yang, and he was much bigger than Yang Yifei. Naturally, he could not follow Xiaochi's name, so he had to do the same thing with his old rules.

Yang Yifei smiled and raised his hand to take it back, saying, "You can take it now! This spiritual medicine is nurtured with the spiritual energy of the entire Heavenly Emperor Treasure House, so that it can protect its efficacy for tens of millions of years. If it is separated from the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House, if there is no good method to seal it, the efficacy will gradually be lost."

"Time is still in the mustard seeds in the universe. I will keep this part of Xiaoding. I will give it to him twenty years later. Yao'er and Xiaofan's, Youji, you will send it to them later!"

Everyone stopped hesitating when they heard this, and each took a bottle of food. After Youji took over her, she said goodbye and left and headed for the teleportation station.

Then Yang Yifei asked the Ghost King about the situation on the path of cultivation over the past year. After learning that everything was still calm, he proposed to leave for some time and go to the 100,000 mountains to meet an old friend of Xiaobai.

The Ghost King asked a little, but when he saw that Yang Yifei and Xiaobai seemed to be unwilling to say more, he stopped asking more. Naturally, he was a person who knew how to advance and retreat.

Yang Yifei asked Xiaoliu to temporarily hand over the Xuanhuojian to Xiaobai, and then went to the teleportation station with Xiaobai. After returning to Huichuntang Hall, they took Xiaohuan to walk outside the city, boarded a helicopter, and flew towards the southern border.

...

There are 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang.

The helicopter was hanging in a low altitude. Yang Yifei looked at the mountains ahead with deep forests and strange rocks. The dead air swelled upwards, and the entire 100,000 mountains were shrouded in a strong dead air.

The dead energy makes the visible distance in the sky no more than one zhang, and the dead energy is different from miasma, which can actually block the mind power. With the intensity of Yang Yifei and Xiaobai's mind power, they can only reach more than ten feet apart.

If they fly over from the sky, they will become blind. This is very dangerous. They have no choice but to descend to the ground and move from the ground.

Yang Yifei tried to use the Heaven Fist to dispel these rich dead energy, but found that it was just a drop in the bucket. The ground in this area was constantly evaporating dead energy, and it seemed that it was endless. He gave up this thankless behavior.

After going deep into the 100,000 mountains, you can smell a scent of sulfur in the air and breathe, and the sound of the whistling wind and the howling of the evil ghosts comes from your ears.

A layer of invisible dark energy enveloped the three of them, and the cold wind that was enough to scatter the ordinary people was directly ignored by them.

There are many crises in the 100,000 mountains, with countless poisonous insects and monsters, and deathly auras are everywhere. From time to time, a corpse beast with only white bones pops up, making it look like a necromancer's territory.

However, even though the 100,000 mountains are extremely dangerous, it is obviously not enough to stop Yang Yifei and Xiaobai from the footsteps.

No matter what monster comes, it will be destroyed by the thunder falling from the sky.

After entering the 100,000 mountain cups of tea, more and more monsters attacked, and they were brave and fearless, and the monsters' strength became stronger and stronger.

Unfortunately, no matter what level of monsters appear, there is no difference at all, and it still cannot withstand a thunder.

The thunder kept flashing around him like a rainstorm. Xiaohuan looked at it in awe and longed for her.

Because she can do this in the future, when people walk on the ground, thunder and clouds in the sky follow each other. When she thinks, thunder will fall from the sky and knock the enemy into ashes.

Yang Yifei and Xiaobai's mind power suddenly sensed a peeping feeling. Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and sang: "It's me, they are my husband and our disciples, we are here to help you."

In the past, Xiaobai had demonic energy on her body, and he was not attacked by monsters when he entered here, but now the demonic energy on her body has disappeared, so there is naturally a difference.

A moment after Xiaobai's speech fell, an invisible and qualitative wave emanated from the depths of the mountain, covering all the monsters in an instant.

It seemed that he felt this fluctuating will. The surging beast tide was all over, and then he turned around and rushed into the quiet forest. The monsters that had just surging in the blink of an eye disappeared.

Without the monsters, Xiaobai, the old fox who knows the way, led the way, and they soon arrived at their destination.

Looking at the ancient moxa cave several feet tall in front of him, listening to the sound of ghost crying roaring out of it, Yang Yifei sighed and then turned his eyes to the stone statue of the woman who was as tall as the woman before the ancient cave.

Over the years, the stone statue has become somewhat vicissitudes, but its appearance is still beautiful.

Xiaohuan looked at the statue and asked curiously: "Master, who is this?"

Yang Yifei said: "A silly woman, I will save her when I ask you to come this time."

"Ah? Save her? How to save her?" Xiaohuan looked at Yang Yifei with a blank expression on his face.

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Don't you know a soul-catching technique? Just use this. Her three souls are on your master's wife, and this statue is transformed by her seven souls. What you need to do at that time is to just merge her soul and body."

Xiaohuan looked at Yang Yifei in surprise and said, "Master, how do you know that I understand the soul-catching technique?"

Yang Yifei rubbed her hair and laughed: "Master knows everything, okay, let's go! If you do this, Master will reward you. That's a treasure that your senior sister has always wanted but has not been able to get!"
To be continued...