After Bai Yi put away the Youlong, he squatted in front of the old man in black robe, and searched his body.

He actually found a piece of ore that had been gnawed out, a booklet and a newly portrayed sheepskin map.

This ore is exactly the same as the spirit stone I spent on my previous practice.

Bai Yi was speechless: "This stupid guy, shouldn't he eat stones directly to improve his cultivation? Is there such an operation?"

After Bai Yi put away the spirit stone, he looked at the booklet again. There were actually some lists of names in it. Some names had been marked with bright red forks. It seemed that this was an assassination list.

However, Bai Yi did not know any of the characters on the list. The only one he knew was the map, which was obviously the clear location of the Soul Void, and the directions above were also marked very clearly.

"It seems that my itinerary has to be stepped up. If the people in Nancheng take the lead, I will not have to try it."

As soon as he closed the map, Bai Yi frowned and rolled to the side without thinking.

Just as he was dodging and rolling, a bright dagger flew to the place where Bai Yi was just now.

Fortunately, Bai Yi's spiritual consciousness has also increased a lot with the "Dao Qi Jue". He was almost smeared by the old man in his seventies in black robe just now.

"Good boy, he can actually avoid the attack from my mid-stage Lingwu Huang level. It seems that you have already obtained the secret of our treasure cultivation in Nancheng."

As he spoke, the old man in black robe slowly emerged from behind a big tree.

Bai Yi dared not underestimate it. Judging from the aura of the old man in black robe, he was many times stronger than the man in black robe he had killed before.

"Lingwu? Huang-level?"

Bai Yi frowned, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Can it be that the 27th realm of Zhenwu is collectively called Lingwu? The difference between the early stage of the Yellow-level and the middle stage of the Yellow-level is so big!"

Looking at Bai Yi's confused look, the old man in the 70s robe sneered disdainfully: "It turns out he is a little rookie, but he doesn't even know Lingwu."

Bai Yi snorted coldly and said with a smile: "So what, even if you are a middle-level Huang-level Lingwu master? I thought I would be afraid of you?"

"Hmph! Ignorance child, I will let you see what a spiritual martial arts master is now!"

After the words came, the old man in the 70s robe burst out with energy, and circles of light yellow pseudo-spirited aura lingered around him.

Bai Yi could see clearly that the bursting aura of the man in the black robe was indeed many times stronger than that of the Zhenwu master. If you compare the Zhenwu master with the Lingwu master, the Zhenwu master was at best a child who had just learned to crawl away in front of the Lingwu master. The gap was really huge.

No wonder Master Li Laoweng had to work with Master Ling Wanzi and Old Man Chi Yan to kill a Lingwu master.

The aura of the old man in the 70s was rising, and he stopped until an orange-yellow pseudo-spirited energy formed an indestructible true energy shield.

"Ignorance child, die for me!"

The old man in black robe shouted loudly, and his body rushed towards Bai Yi like a cannonball during the riot.

Bai Yi narrowed his eyes, and the cultivation level of the second level of "Dao Qi Jue" also rose rapidly. At this moment, the true spiritual energy in the sea of ​​Qi also formed a lilac true Qi protective cover around him.

"Then let me see the so-called Lingwu masters!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yi also made all his strength and smashed a fierce mountain-shaking punch.

As Bai Yi's fist hit out loud, a crackling sound of sonic boom was made in the air.
Chapter completed!