"Dad, the remaining demon pills will not work anymore. Huhu, you need advanced beast pills!"

Ye Luo suddenly had a black line. This ferocious beast in the barren land is already the most advanced beast in the entire first-level sky. If you want to be more advanced, you can only go to the second-level sky to see it. "Huhuhu, be good, Daddy will have some time for you, stop making trouble."

"Master, what will we do next?"

Yan Dao picked up the Ji Shen Sword.

"We are already in front of Xuankong Mountain, so we are naturally going to the portal."

In front of Jiuxuan Cave of Xuankong Mountain, a man in animal skin and a man in black stand in Shimen Mountain one by one and one behind.

"It's here. The two hermits with the highest level of heaven cultivation are inside. It is said that they have been at the peak of the tenth level of the Heavenly God Realm for thousands of years."

Yan Dao preached.

"oh?

Then I need to see it even more.”

Ye Luo shouted loudly, "Ye Luo, the disciple of Tiannan, the leader of the Wuling Divine Sect of Wujing, is here to visit the two seniors!"

The stone gate opened silently, and an old voice came from inside, "Young man, come in!"

There is a different cave inside. There is a magical light shining in the sky above, and there are rare night pearls on the four walls. There are mountains, rivers, trees, flowers and plants around them, and various birds and beasts are everywhere.

Ye Luo and his two walked more than 300 steps before they saw a river with vast aura. After crossing the stone bridge, they saw a large thatched hut. There were two old men playing chess beside the hut.

Ye Luo walked over softly and observed the two old men's chess paths. The two of them had a strange technique. They were not attacking and killing each other, but following each other and entangled each other. The entire chessboard looked like a snake-shaped pattern.

"Yes, indeed, it's more than a hundred times better than those born with spiritual roots."

The old man in green exclaimed.

"I'm disturbing Senior Yaxing. I'm here this time because I want to go to the second level. I hope Senior can open the Internet. I'm so grateful."

Ye Luo said politely.

"You have already passed the pass when you fight off the city general. We are here to wait for you."

The white-haired old man said and looked at Yan Dao, "It's just that your current situation is not suitable to go to the second floor."

"I am not afraid of trouble, please don't stop me, seniors!"

Yan Dao said fiercely.

Hahaha… The old man with white hair smiled disdainfully, “You are only at the fifth level of the God of Heaven, and you are a rebel general in Xuancheng. Do you think you are qualified to go?”

Yan Dao pursed his lips and looked straight at him for a long time, "First, I am not a rebel general, second, I will kill anyone who stops me!"

Hahaha... the old white-haired man laughed wildly, "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? Here, you are just an ant!"

The sword light flashed and stopped in an instant, but two thin fingers easily clamped the Silent God Sword.

Yan Dao tried all his strength, but the blade did not move forward a single inch, so that it did not retract half an inch! Ah~ A sound seemed to come from the hell roar from Yan Dao. Suddenly, Yan Dao was covered in scarlet evil spirits. The blade body shook violently. With a swish, the white-haired old man took two steps out of thin air, and Yan Dao retreated several feet at the same time.

"The legend is that the Silent God Sword is a divine weapon from the Demon Cang outside the sky, with evil spirits soaring into the sky, and it turns out to be so!"

The white-haired old man said lightly.

Judging from the situation of Yan Dao, he has been controlled by the Ji Shen Dao. His crazy appearance just now is similar to that of Ye Luo in the Demonic Skill. Fortunately, Ye Luo has suppressed the Demonic Skill of the Face, and the Taichu Hunyuan Skill that he practiced by himself, it is enough to control the demonic nature.

The Yan Dao is different. Since the day he took over the inheritance of the Silent God Sword, he was gradually infected by the demonic evil hidden in the sword. One day he would lose his nature. The mild ones would fall into the demonic path, and the severe ones would lead to chaos in the qi and death.

"Okay, today I took this magic knife to remove this hidden danger for the people of the world!"

The old man with white hair moved his mind, and a white fist stretched out from his abdomen, growing bigger and bigger. When he came to the Yan Dao, it turned into the size of a hill.

It turned out to be an actual attack on the soul. This old man was still a martial arts practitioner. Ye Luo, who was behind, was laughing in his heart. In fact, he also thought that one day he could independently transform the body of the soul in the dantian, so that he could become a Dharma body outside the body and a free body with the same ability as him.

However, he has no practice method at the moment and lacks sufficient confidence. After seeing the white-haired old man's martial arts, he instantly stimulates his fighting spirit. He decided that no matter what method he uses, he must refine his Dharma body.

"The Sword of the Demonic Sword!"

Yan Dao shouted wildly, and the black shadow in the scarlet blood light instantly turned into tens of millions, and at the same time slashed the ancient magic sword.

Ding Dangdang... After a burst of starlight splashed everywhere, Yan Dao's body tilted in the air, and dozens of times flipped in succession and fell to the ground. His demonic aura gradually recovered and calmed down.

The white-haired old man looked at him calmly for a long time and began to use his martial arts again. Ye Luo's eyes suddenly narrowed and he was ready to face the attack below. He knew that the old man had only used less than three points of his skills just now, and he was no match for him, but he was still full of fighting spirit.

"White-eyed, forgot!"

The old man in green next to him suddenly spoke.

"Qingyi, this is just a demon that temporarily seals him. When you get there, you will always be exposed. Let me wipe it out for him directly."

"You can't be too hasty in everything. Everything has its own fixed points. As for the future, let him explore it by himself."

Bai Hai sighed, turned around and sat down, and continued to play chess with the old man in green. What happened just now seemed to have never happened.

"Senior, it turns out that you are helping Yan Dao seal the Demon Evil. I thank you in advance."

Ye Luo came over to thank him.

The old man in green said calmly, "The two boxes over there are regarded as a gift for you. I hope you can really lift our shackles."

"Senior, don't worry, no matter what the people above have done to us, I, Ye Luo, will definitely break it."

He paused for a while and said reluctantly, "It's just something here~" "I know, you are worried about the affairs of the Five Spirits Divine Sect, just go, we will do it!"

Qingyi calmly left a son.

"Also, my friends Jing Xue, Wang Yu, and Meng Tianji..." "Haha, it's really a hero who is sad to pass the beauty," the old white-haired man smiled thief, "Don't worry, we have arranged it. You come to the next day and you have met in the past two years. I have taken care of you. Even if all the people here die, they will not lose a single hair."

"In this way, Ye Luo thanked the two seniors!"

Ye Luo bowed deeply, took two boxes, and came to the teleportation array in the back cave with the swallow knife.

"One layer of heaven, goodbye, goodbye, friends!"

The white hair outside looked at him and sighed deeply, "I am so worried about his path to practice."

"You are wrong. All he cares about is a kind of protection. The more such a person is, the more boundless the road is!"

The old man in green corrected his way.

"oh?

You mean he will become the second Emperor Yingtian?"
Chapter completed!