After the recovery of the elixir, Saint Twelve regrew his hands and feet, but at this moment he is no longer as majestic as before. He is as skinny as a stick, like a dying old man, and it seems that he will die at any time. Everyone can see this.
It was just that he could not bear the reality of being reduced from a saint to an emperor, and was hit hard. Thinking about it carefully, Saint Twelve had no idea how many years he had gone through, how many opportunities he had, and how much hardship he had just stepped into the emperor, but
However, he was directly beaten to the realm of emperor by Bai Ye. It would be difficult to step into the realm of saint again. With his lifespan, it may be difficult in this life.
Moreover... the Wanxiang Sect that he worked so hard to manage was completely eradicated by Bai Ye, leaving only an empty shell, and the entire Nine Souls completely fell into Bai Ye's hands...
Thinking that this person who used to be like an ant in front of him is now crawling on his head, and he is crawling at his feet like a pitiful creature begging for mercy, and is even looked down upon by Long Jueren in Dajing City... When he thinks of this,
Endless resentment and anger arose in his heart.
Go back to Lishengzhou first!
When we get to Lishengzhou! Baiye! I will definitely get this debt back!
Saint Twelve thought with sadness and anger in his heart.
only.
Since the Baiye retreat, Holy Twelve has never seen him again, and the power of Long Jue in Dajing City has also begun to be transferred outside.
This made Saint Twelve very confused.
Jiuhun has been controlled by Bai Ye, so why are Long Jue's people still rushing out every day? What are they busy with?
Saint Twelve was uneasy, always feeling something was wrong.
It wasn't until several months later that the white night appeared again.
Saint Twelve hurriedly examined Bai Ye, but he couldn't see why. Bai Ye was still the superior emperor, and his whole body still exuded imperial energy. But what made him very curious was that Bai Ye's body was supposed to be mixed with imperial energy.
Ruoyouruowu's holy power has been perfectly restrained by him at this moment. At this moment, he is just an ordinary emperor, and there is no difference at all.
"Let's go." Bai Ye said calmly.
Saint Twelve said nothing, followed Bai Ye out of Dajing City, and got on his horse.
Although he has recovered his limbs now, he still doesn't dare to run away because he knows that Bai Ye, the superior emperor, is much stronger than him, the superior emperor.
Everyone in Jiuhun understands that Bai Ye must not be measured by normal soul levels!
The two of them rode horses and galloped all the way towards the broken Outer Holy State.
On the other side of the Outer Holy State, there is actually a small continent. Because it was protected by a special force, it was not destroyed in the Holy War. When they arrived at the shore, the two of them flew into the sky, crossed the evil sea, and headed straight for that continent.
A small continent is close by.
When they approached the small continent, the two of them fell down one after another, and a terrifying force burst out from the small continent, impacting the two of them like a violent wind and waves.
Bai Ye felt as if he was about to be torn apart by this breath, and it was extremely difficult for him to move forward even half an inch.
What power is this?
Bai Ye frowned, it didn't look like holy power, but it had an indescribable flavor, similar to space power, but much more mysterious than ordinary space power.
But when Saint Twelve let out a low shout, the general trend opened up, and the power of the general trend wrapped around his body and approached the continent.
Seeing this, Bai Ye followed suit and used the Holy Power. When the Holy Power was activated, he found that the force that impacted him was much weaker.
It turns out that this is a holy power! After using the general trend, you can integrate yourself with this power and follow the trend without being hindered!
So miraculous!
The two landed on the continent. This continent was particularly desolate. There was no vegetation or any living creatures on it. It seemed like a forgotten continent. But in the center of the continent, there was a majestic mountain, and below the mountain
, is a huge stone door. There are two huge statues standing at the stone door. One statue has long hair and a slender sword in its hand, pointing straight into the sky. The other statue's face cannot be seen clearly, but it is covered in armor.
Holding the mad sword in his hand, he pressed it against the earth.
The two statues stand tall in the sky and the earth. Although they look ordinary, they have a different artistic conception.
Bai Ye glanced at the two statues, and some information flashed in his mind.
This is the message he got from which ancient tombs.
Then I saw Saint Twelve walking to the door, pressing his palms on the door, closing his eyes, and breathing heavily.
Wow!
A large number of sudden white lines immediately appeared under his two palms. These lines spread around like lightning, and then spread all over the surface of the entire door, which was particularly magical.
After the lines were completely covered, the door moved gently, making a dull sound, and the ground trembled slightly.
The door opened and it was dark inside.
Sheng Twelve gasped slightly and said to Bai Ye behind him: "After passing here, you can enter Li Shengzhou."
Bai Ye nodded and stepped inside.
However, when I stepped inside, I was shocked again.
It turns out that behind the gate is a huge cave, and inside the cave, there are countless apertures. There is a barrier in front of the apertures that cannot be easily broken.
"These apertures all lead to Lishengzhou. Each aperture is a door to Lishengzhou, but no one knows where it can send you! You can find any aperture and enter!"
Twelve said calmly, then took out a scroll from his arms and threw it to Bai Ye.
Bai Ye reached out to pick it up and opened it. It turned out that it was a simple map of part of Lishengzhou, with the location of Wumen clearly marked on it.
"Go find it yourself! Farewell!"
After saying this, Saint Twelve suddenly turned around and rushed towards one of the space doors. The person crashed into it and disappeared.
Bai Ye hurriedly tried to stop him, but couldn't.
In Jiuhun, Bai Ye was silent before. If Saint Twelve dared to escape, he would be killed. But now that Saint Twelve can escape, he will naturally not stay here. However, he threw the map of Wumen's location to Bai Ye, but
It's not out of any good intentions, but I hope Bai Ye can find trouble with Wu Men and then die in the hands of Wu Men!
Because he knows Li Shengzhou! He knows how powerful Wumen is! He knows that in front of a giant like Wumen, Baiye is so small that he is not even an ant.
Bai Ye raised his lips lightly, put away the scroll, and wanted to find a space door to leave, but he saw an old man taking a nap sitting in the center of these space doors.
The old man was dressed in gray-yellow coarse cloth and looked slovenly. He was holding a wine flask in his hand and smelled of alcohol.
Who is this person?
Bai Ye was confused. Just as he was about to get closer, the old man made a sound.
"You are not newly promoted to the Holy Realm. You don't have to pass the test here. You can enter and exit the Holy State at will! Come in quickly." The old man said calmly without opening his eyes.
"What does the old man mean by this? If I am newly promoted to the Holy Realm, do I have to accept your test before I can enter the Holy State?" Bai Ye asked curiously.
"Of course." The old man said calmly.
"Then if the test fails, is it possible that the saint does not need to enter the inner holy state?" Bai Ye said funnyly, if this is the case, then the nine souls are not limited to the two saints, Holy Twelve and Dragon Emperor? With the power of the saint, he will not die for ten thousand years.
I don’t know how much is hidden everywhere at the moment. How could the Nine Souls be like this today?
However, the old man shook his head repeatedly: "If you don't pass my test, it's not that you won't be able to enter Lishengzhou, but that you won't get my reward and recommendation. Jiuhun's newly promoted holy realm is just a newcomer in Lishengzhou. They want to
To develop Tucun, you must rely on large sects, and I have a large number of recommendation orders from powerful sects. If they pass the test, I will give them benefits and letters of recommendation to help them enter those sects. Otherwise, they will enter like this.
, Not only are they having a difficult time in Lishengzhou, they may even be killed! This is extremely detrimental to their development."
benefit?
As soon as he said this, Bai Ye's eyes sparkled.
"Can those who are not in the holy realm accept the test?"
"Not a saint?" The old man glanced at Bai Ye with disdain, snorted, and shook his head: "If you want to pass my test, you have to be a semi-saint no matter how bad you are. Young man, you seem to be
I haven't practiced for a long time. I'm afraid it won't be useful for a thousand years. Being able to become a high-level emperor after a thousand years is considered a gift. But the high-level emperor is like a pig or dog in the Holy State. It's nothing in front of the old man. The old man is here.
I would like to advise you not to go to the Holy State! Go back and practice the Holy Realm! As for my test, it is impossible for you to complete it! Let’s go, let’s go!”
After saying that, he waved his hand.
When Bai Ye heard this, he was unconvinced and said calmly: "What are you talking about, old man? How can you know my strength if you don't give it a try?"
The old man glanced at him sideways, with some impatience in his eyes: "Young man, please don't listen to me and leave quickly!"
"What if the junior refuses to leave?"
"Don't want to leave?" The old man was a little annoyed, and he immediately stood up and said coldly: "You brat! You disturb the old man's rest again and again! Huh! Okay! Since you are so arrogant, the old man will teach you a lesson today.
You’re fine!”
After saying that, the old man took a sip of wine and said nonchalantly: "You go ahead and make a move! If you can catch me within ten moves, I lose!"
"Is this what you said?"
Bai Ye narrowed his eyes and walked straight towards the old man.
"Of course!" the old man said nonchalantly, his eyes fell on Bai Ye again, and he glanced randomly, but soon, he seemed to see something, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute!!!"
"Does the old man regret it?" Bai Ye asked with a frown.
However, the old man did not answer immediately. He locked his eyes on Bai Ye's waist and stared at it carefully for a while. His expression suddenly became extremely stunned. After a long time, he raised his hand and pointed at Bai Ye's waist with some trembling...
"That token...is it a battle order?"
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, looked down and nodded: "Yes, this is a battle order, what's wrong?"
Unexpectedly, the old man's expression suddenly changed: "You are actually a fighting saint? How is this possible? A fighting saint at the level of a superior emperor? How... how did this happen?"
Bai Ye didn't know that placing this token on him had subverted the old man's outlook on life.