Just now, he was about to enter cultivation, but he felt a danger approaching!
After experiencing several things, Ye Bai now has great faith in his feeling. He knows that this can be regarded as a very mysterious feeling.
The next moment, he suddenly felt a faint fishy smell in the air.
"Someone!"
Ye Baishen was solemn, and he was extremely sure in his heart that there was definitely someone outside the mountain temple.
His first reaction was to inform Shuiyue Zhenyuan, but when he turned his head, he discovered that Shuiyue Zhenyuan had already noticed everything.
I relaxed a little. This place is not far from Tianjian Sect, and there are naturally no powerful sects or casual cultivators nearby. Shuiyue Zhenren is also a monk in the golden elixir realm. With him here, there will be no danger.
Danger again.
Ye Bai felt reassured, but felt a little strange in his heart as to who actually came here so late.
After about an hour of burning incense, when the fishy smell became stronger, the door of the mountain temple was pushed open with a creak, and then, several figures walked in from the outside.
The leader was an old man wearing black clothes, with white beard and hair, and sunken eye sockets. He seemed to be in a bad mood, giving people an eerie feeling.
Following behind was an old man wearing a brocade robe. Compared to the old man at the head, although his face was gloomy, he was undoubtedly much better-looking.
As he watched, Ye Bai suddenly felt that this old man looked familiar.
The last person was a young man with a handsome appearance and a bit of anger between his eyebrows.
"Master. That person is right here."
The young man pointed inside and said excitedly.
Ye Bai's eyes became excited.
He had seen this young man before. He was clearly the young man who was with Zhang Ziyan on the pipeline that day. His name was Zhao Ji.
Seeing him, Ye Bai suddenly knew who the old man in the middle was. Judging from his appearance, this man should be Zhang Ziyan's father, the Lord of Baicheng, Lord Zhang!
"Hey, you were not unconscious."
The leader of the old man saw Ye Bai staring at them with his eyes open, with a surprised look on his face.
Master Shuiyue was sitting cross-legged in the corner, and for some reason, none of the three people who came in saw him.
"Humph, kid, you didn't expect us to meet again so soon, did you?"
Zhao Ji's eyes were playful and his expression was arrogant, full of the cat-and-mouse attitude.
Ye Bai smiled slightly and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect it would be you, so I regret it now."
When Zhao Ji heard this, he smiled contemptuously and said, "It's too late for you to say this now. If I were you, I would definitely not be merciful. A woman's kindness will only bring disaster to herself, so I'm sorry, this time
I won't let you go."
Ye Bai said calmly: "I know."
Beside him, Su Xue and the others seemed to be asleep. Even when they were talking so loudly, there was no reaction.
On the contrary, Su Xue's face showed a trace of pain, as if she felt something.
Zhao Jiyi stared at him commandingly and said coldly: "Hurry up and hand over all your treasures and skills. By the way, the storage bag must also be handed over!"
"So that's what you had in mind."
Ye Bai suddenly realized it, but he learned a lot of lessons in his heart.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
Many people know this truth. He had already exposed the existence of the treasure at the beginning, but he didn't care about it. But what he didn't expect was that it was precisely because of his unintentional act and his subsequent kindness and kindness that he actually caused
had such a consequence.
Zhao Ji snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Otherwise, what qualifications do you think you have to help my master? Stop talking nonsense and hand it over quickly!"
Ye Bai smiled lightly and said, "If you want, you can get it yourself."
"You are looking for death!"
Zhao Ji was immediately furious, his eyes full of sternness.
The leader of the old man gave Ye Bai a faint look and said, "Boy, if you don't want to endure some torture later, I advise you to listen to my apprentice honestly."
Ye Bai pulled out the Red Blood Sword, threw it on the ground, smiled, and said, "I'll leave it here. If you want it, you can come and get it."
A blood-red light shines faintly on the Red Blood Sword, which is extremely conspicuous in the night.
A very different aura emanates from the sword body. Anyone who looks at it can feel the power hidden inside and how extraordinary this sword is.
Zhao Ji stared at the Red Blood Sword with naked greed in his eyes. He said excitedly: "Master, this is the sword. This is definitely a treasure. That kid also has another one!"
"Yes, this is indeed a treasure, and it is also a top-grade treasure."
A flash of heat flashed in the eyes of the old man. He stared at Ye Bai coldly and scolded: "If such a good thing falls into your hands, it is a waste. If you don't want to die, just throw it over."
Ye Bai raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with deep meaning: "These are all seniors, so they must be stronger than me. I heard that they should be masters in the foundation building realm. Why don't you dare to come here to get the sword?"
Zhao Ji became angry and cursed: "Even if we don't go over, how can you still not come out? I tell you Ye Bai, now your companions have been poisoned. Without our antidote, they will not wake up at all, and they will still..."
If your body dies and your body disappears within three days, you should weigh it yourself!"
"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't forget the agreement between us."
At this moment, City Lord Zhang suddenly said.
The leader, the old man surnamed Wang, stroked his beard and said: "City Master Zhang, the words I said certainly count. We have cooperated for so many years, have I ever broken a promise?"
City Lord Zhang kept staring at Ye Bai, filled with overwhelming anger. At this moment, he stepped forward and said, "In that case, I will take action first. Everything belongs to you. I just want to kill this person."
, to comfort Quanzi’s spirit in heaven!”
"It's easy to say, easy to say, City Lord Zhang, what happened to Ziyan is really a pity, this man should be cut into pieces by a thousand swords!"
The monk surnamed Wang said with added jealousy.
City Lord Zhang smiled sinisterly and said: "Of course I have ways to torture him, and I will never let him die so easily."
"Tsk tsk tsk, Ye Bai, if I were you, I would kneel down and beg for mercy right now. Imagine being tortured while alive, and your soul will be forcibly taken out after death, and you will be tortured day and night. What a feeling,
Life is simply worse than death!"
Zhao Ji's face was full of joy, and he looked at Ye Bai playfully. (To be continued)