Lu Yi suddenly spoke, causing the old man who transformed into gods and the Yuanying monks to look over. Their eyes looked at Lu Yi and Yun Xi with vigilance.

Lu Yi and Yun Xi looked at humans and animals as harmless, and their cultivation levels were at the Nascent Soul realm, not too high.

The old man named Wang looked at Lu Yi and Yun Xi, then declined with a smile: "It will take some time before we set off, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you for the time being."

Other Nascent Soul cultivators also nodded.

"Two fellow Taoists, I'm sorry."

"Indeed, we have other things to do."

Lu Yi's head is full of dark things. Are these people too vigilant?

Lu Yi smiled and said: "Actually, it's like this, senior, I also come from Baiyun Sect and am an inner disciple of Baiyun Sect. During the conscription, I was still in seclusion and did not come out with my senior brothers and sisters. Now my cultivation level has reached

We have encountered certain bottlenecks, so we came to the Hai Clan battlefield to practice. We originally planned to go to our senior brothers and sisters, but after hearing what you said, we decided to go with you."

Hearing this, all the monks were stunned for a moment, a little shocked.

The old man who transformed into gods had a strange expression and looked at Lu Yi: "Are you a disciple of the Baiyun Sect?"

"It's natural. This is my inner gate token. If you don't believe me, take a look." Lu Yi took out his inner gate token.

This is usually a symbol of the identity of the inner disciples of the Baiyun Sect, or a magic weapon to store various sect points. However, since Lu Yi became famous, he can use the resources of the Baiyun Sect directly without exchanging them. Within the Baiyun Sect, there are no

For those who know him, his inner door tokens are of no use and have been sitting in the corner gathering dust.

Fortunately he didn't throw it away.

Seeing Lu Yi take out the inner gate token, the old man transforming into gods and several Nascent Soul monks looked at it.

The old man transformed into a god showed a look of surprise: "I have seen the token of the inner disciple of Baiyun Sect before, and it is real."

Then the old man who transformed into a god showed a warm smile: "It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from the Baiyun Sect. We really plan to go to Nangong Moyu and other fellow Taoists. Originally we planned to set off later, but since there are two fellow Taoists here

, we can put the unimportant things aside and set off early."

"Brother Wang Dao is right, we can leave early!"

The monks spoke one after another with smiles on their faces.

Lu Yi has black lines all over his head, but these people change their faces very quickly.

But Lu Yi didn't think there was anything wrong. He had to be more vigilant when going out to live longer.

They had been so cautious before, and it was normal for them to be so wary.

Lu Yi responded with a smile and said, "In that case, we can set off quickly. I haven't seen you brothers and sisters for a long time, and I miss you a little."

"No problem!" The old man transformed into a god said with a smile: "I know which area they are in now, let's set off now! By the way, do you know your Taoist friend's name?"

Lu Yi smiled: "My name is Li Yun."

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Li Yun! I have admired you for a long time!" Each of the monks was very polite.

After the group finished eating, they all got up, left the ancient city, and moved in the direction of the Baiyun Sect disciples.

Along the way, everyone communicated with each other. The leader of the god-transformation monk was named Wang Beifeng, and they all came from Lingzhou. Lingzhou is a large state on the edge of Qingzhou and is very close to Qingzhou.

The other Nascent Soul monks came from various major states in the Eastern Region. After meeting them over the years, they got in touch and became Taoist friends.

As a casual cultivator in the realm of gods, Wang Beifeng can be said to be a veteran. He has a wide network of contacts and has been hanging out in Lingzhou and several nearby big states. He has also been to Qingzhou for a short time.

Wang Beifeng naturally knew about the battle in Qingzhou back then and understood what happened. Because of this, Wang Beifeng was very impressed by the Baiyun Sect and Lu Yi.

While resting on the road, Wang Beifeng said: "I have heard of the Qingzhou Immortal Seed since he became famous in Donglin Ancient Ruins. It can be said that I have been paying attention to his growth. But even if

In this way, I never thought that he would grow up so fast!"

"Brother Wang Dao, you have paid attention to Lu Yi so early? He must not have been very strong back then, right?" the ordinary-looking middle-aged woman said.

Her name is Lin Yue, and she comes from another large state some distance away from Qingzhou.

Wang Beifeng showed a nostalgic look and said: "Yes, that immortal species must have only reached the foundation-building realm back then, right? His strength was not strong. The reason why I have heard of him is because he saved some people at the Donglin Ancient Ruins.

Among the casual cultivators, one of them is the descendant of one of my good friends. I heard about this at that time. At first, I didn’t take it seriously, but in just a few years, the immortal species broke through to the golden elixir very quickly.

Realm, and then rose all the way, and became famous, but it has only been a hundred years or so. I heard that two years ago, the immortal species survived the thunder tribulation again, and now he should be dead."

"Hiss... it takes a hundred years to practice from foundation building to the realm of cave void?" Everyone was shocked and frightened.

"No wonder even the immortals admire it."

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Li, aren't you from the Baiyun Sect? Have you ever met Lu Yi? Is he really as powerful as the rumors say?" A mature woman with a beautiful face asked curiously.

Others also looked at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi coughed solemnly: "Senior Brother Lu is indeed very strong and talented. He is also very handsome and handsome, just like an immortal descended from the earth."

The corner of Yun Xi's mouth raised at the side, and he glanced at Lu Yi in a funny way, and said through the voice: "How can you praise yourself so much?"

Lu Yi sent a message: "Am I not telling the truth?"

Yun Xi was silent for a moment. What Lu Yi said was indeed the truth, and she could not refute it.

Everyone was even more surprised when they heard Lu Yi's words.

Along the way, they stopped and stopped. Their speed was certainly far slower than Lu Yi and Yun Xi, but as Nascent Soul monks, they were not too slow.

Lu Yi and Yun Xi were not in a hurry, so they just walked with them.

After more than twenty days, they finally arrived at the edge of the Hai Tribe battlefield.

After arriving at the Hai Clan battlefield, Lu Yi found that everything he passed was almost lifeless. Many ancient cities had been breached and turned into ruins, and many towns had been completely razed to the ground.

The sky was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

"This is the battlefield of the Sea Clan. Everyone, please be careful." Wang Beifeng said with a serious expression.

Several other monks also nodded.

Even Lu Yi and Yun Xi were a bit more serious than before.

"It's still about three days away from the Feiyun Stream area where the monks of the Baiyun Sect often hang out. Let's be careful. After we meet them, we can get meritorious service. Before that, try not to cause trouble." Wang Beifeng reminded.

Hearing this, many monks nodded slightly.

The group continued to move, and not long after, Lu Yi suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked to the right, where there were strong auras surging. These auras were somewhat different from the auras of ordinary monks, and they should be monks from the sea tribe.

Then Yun Xi also noticed something and looked over.

After a while, Wang Beifeng also noticed it, and each of the Nascent Soul cultivators also noticed it.

All the monks were shocked and looked over.

"The aura over there...is it the Sea Clan?" A young man asked, "Would you like to go over and have a look?"

This young man's name is Lin Ming. He is not very old, only over 300 years old, but he has cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm. He is considered a quite powerful genius. This is despite the fact that he does not have a sect.

If he joins the sect, Lin Ming's talent will definitely be considered a top-level genius in the Baiyun Sect, not much worse than figures like Nangong Moyu, Xie Tianming and Wang Tianzun.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Wang Beifeng.

Wang Beifeng thought for a moment and then said: "There are only four Nascent Souls... go and take a look. There shouldn't be any problems. Let's go and take a look first before talking about it."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

It flew in that direction.

Soon, the group of people came to the location of the breath, which was a valley with dense trees. In the valley were simple wooden houses made of trees and thatch.

The wooden houses form a small village.

At this moment, four men in the Nascent Soul realm were standing in the sky, with an old man floating in front of the leader.

The old man's face was pale and he kept struggling.

The four men raised their heads and laughed, very satisfied with the old man's reaction.

Below them, many mortals were looking at the four people in the sky with horrified expressions.

There were some corpses not far away, with blood all over the ground.

"Hahaha, the screams of these ants are still nice." The leading man was very happy. When he squeezed it with his hand, the old man's body made a creaking sound, and he suddenly let out bursts of screams.

This caused the mortals below to scream in anger and fear.

When Lu Yi and his party came over, they happened to see this scene, and their faces became gloomy.

"Damn Sea Clan! How dare you act arrogantly in our Eastern Region and humiliate our Eastern Territory human race!" Lin Ming looked at the four Sea Clan monks with murderous intent.

Others were also full of anger.

"Don't be impulsive!" Wang Beifeng quickly grabbed him and whispered: "The Sea Clan all appear in groups. There are only four Nascent Soul cultivators here, and there must be more around. It's not far from the border battlefield. There may be some.

What big move does the Hai Clan team have?"

Hearing this, Lin Yue and others' expressions changed slightly.

The old man was tortured for a long time, and his expression was very weak, but there was no fear on his face, only anger and hatred: "God damn the Sea Clan, you have ruined our family, you will not have a good death!"

"Don't die a good death? A mere mortal only lives a hundred years. For us, it's just a blink of an eye. How can a mortal deserve to curse us with a bad death?" The man from the sea tribe laughed loudly.

"Sooner or later, your Eastern Territory will be in the possession of my Sea Clan! By then, you humans will be our captive animals, worthy only of being eaten."
To be continued...