With a gentle breath, Bai Yi's expression became extremely calm.
His deep gaze seemed to penetrate the depths of the ground and reach straight into the blue sky.
No emotion could be seen in his clear eyes, just like a cold pool of ten thousand years.
"Collude with the remnants of the ancient witches, the Seven Evil Sect shall be punished" No emotion could be heard in the soft murmur.
Bai Yi's whisper was neither sad nor happy.
It seemed numb, but it contained a kind of indifference that ignored the common people.
The tragic death of Tong Ling finally angered the Lord of Qingkong.
The Qisha Sect has been listed by Bai Yi as a cancer in the world of cultivation and needs to be eliminated quickly.
In the Qingkong Domain, no one knows the Wu Clan better than Bai Yi.
The witches are a foreign race, even more terrifying than the demons.
In ancient times, the witches were a terrifying alien race that was as famous as the demons.
They once caused boundless killings in the human world.
During the tens of thousands of years that Immortal Xiaoyao has been in charge of the Blue Sky Territory, although there have been constant battles in the cultivation world of the Blue Sky Territory, there has not been the slightest trace of alien races.
Bai Yi did not expect that just sixteen years after his fall, there would be traces of the ancient witch remnant in Qingzhou, and there would also be a cultivation sect adding fuel to the fire.
A cultivation sect of the Qisha Sect's level can only have Yuanying monks at its highest level.
Even if they can get acquainted with the witch clan, it is difficult to communicate with them.
Bai Yi can conclude from his experience that either the Qisha Sect has been occupied by the remnants of the ancient witches, or it is There is also a black hand behind the Qishamen that no one can see.
How the Qisha Clan colluded with the remnants of the ancient witches, and what kind of insidious shady story existed behind the Qisha Clan.
No one could know.
If it had been placed sixteen years ago, with the ability of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, he could have The truth can be found out, but now Bai Yi is just a disciple of Cangyun Sect in the early stage of foundation building.
There are enemies of the Sanxian spying outside, and there are aliens inside who are ready to make a move.
At this moment, Bai Yi is like a boat on the sea, walking on thin ice, knowing that a storm is coming, but there is nothing he can do about it.
Cultivation Sighing at his low level, Bai Yi put away his thoughts.
No matter what happens to the Qing Kong Realm cultivation world in the future, the most important thing for him at this time is to escape from danger.
Only by leaving the underground alive can he make a comeback.
He stood up and found the passage closest to him and walked in.
Soon after, the slightly thin figure disappeared into the darkness.
There are still a lot of monks left in the cave.
Some disciples of the Qisha Sect gathered together and were whispering.
From time to time, these people looked at the other monks around them with unkind looks in their eyes.
Not only the disciples of the Qisha Sect, but also the disciples of the Cangyun Sect and Hanyu Sect began to change their expressions.
The monks who have escaped from the undercurrent are gradually realizing a fact.
Weapons and spiritual stones.
On the way being swept by the undercurrent, many monks' flying swords were washed away by the current.
At this time, most of the monks had no weapons, and the low-level disciples did not have too many spiritual stones in their storage bags.
If they wanted to survive in the underground world, Survival, flying swords and spirit stones have become the top priority.
After losing the flying sword and depleting the spiritual stones, once encountering the terrifying insect demon, you have to wait and see.
After seeing this cruel fact clearly, a kind of panic and rage began to arise in people's hearts.
The underground world is a closed and dangerous place.
Only by plundering other people can they survive to the end.
Only by grabbing stronger magic weapons and more spiritual stones can we have a chance to get out of this dark underground.
In a desperate situation, the cultivator's anger is aroused by the depression and darkness underground, and gradually changes into cruelty.
This gradually changing mentality will turn the most peaceful cultivator into a murderous demon king.
At this point, among the dangers in the underground world, there is another danger called the human heart.
Bai Yi had already seen through all this when he just left the undercurrent.
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He was not worried about those disciples of the same level.
Although he could not match the ancient witch relics and could not detect the black hands behind the Qisha Sect, against the same level, Bai Yi had an absolute advantage. of certainty.
Moreover, in Bai Yi's eyes, monks of the same level are not dangerous at all.
The real dangers are those strange and terrifying underground monsters.
After walking along the passage for a long time, Bai Yi came to another huge cave.
There was no river branch here, but there lay the body of a cultivator.
He was wearing the robe of Hanyu Sect.
He was a male monk who had been dead for a long time.
Bai Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he sensed it with his spiritual consciousness.
The corpse was injured by a sword and died.
The insect demon would not have a flying sword, so the person who killed this person could only be other monks.
Walking past the corpse, Bai Yi was not interested in finding out whether the corpse died from the same sect or from two other sects.
He walked through the cave and entered another long and narrow passage.
After walking through three caves in a row, a huge passage appeared in front of Bai Yi.
The passage was several feet high and very spacious.
It was dark in the depths.
Even if the top of the cave was covered with bluestones, the end of the passage could not be seen.
After arriving at this wide passage, Bai Yi could vaguely hear the sound of water flowing.
There must be a branch of an underground river not far from here.
After pondering for a while, Bai Yi walked towards the depths of the passage, identifying the direction of the water flow as he walked.
He stopped after walking for more than a mile, listened carefully, and then changed his path and walked into another passage.
Bai Yi was not walking randomly, but looking for branches of the underground river.
The sea accepts hundreds of rivers, and no matter how deep the river is underground, it will eventually flow into the sea, so only by following the underground river can you have a chance to return to the surface.
Not long after Bai Yi changed his path and walked into the new passage, there was a faint crunching sound of chewing bones in the darkness deep in the original passage.
Walking in the new passage, Bai Yi suddenly stopped, looked back at the darkness behind him, and frowned.
Without stopping, Bai Yi continued to move forward, his pace a little faster.
About half an hour later, a bright red bloodstain appeared on the ground in front of Bai Yi, extending into the distance.
Seeing the blood stains, Bai Yi's expression remained unchanged, but his spiritual consciousness was spread to the extreme, and he carefully sensed the outside world as he walked.
Not long after, Bai Yi stopped in front of the cave at the end of the passage.
Standing in the shadow of the passage, in the cave in front, two groups of monks were at war with each other.
On one side of the two teams of monks were six Cangyun disciples, two of whom were already lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead, covered in blood, and the other four were all injured.
Opposite the Cangyun disciples, there are more than a dozen disciples of the Qisha Sect, most of whom are in the Qi refining stage.
The leader is a middle-aged man who is in the early stage of foundation building.
Among the four Cangyun disciples, one is in the early stage of foundation building, and the other three are in the late stage of Qi refining.
In front of the four of them, there is a strange cockroach-like insect lying on the ground.
It is the size of a calf, with sword marks all over its body. at every turn.
"We have just killed an insect demon, and you are blocking the way.
What are the intentions of the Qishamen?"
a very experienced Cangyun disciple in his forties asked with a stern face.
"You know what you are asking."
The leader of the Seven Shamen disciples looked fierce and said coldly: "Leave all the flying sword spirit stones and you can continue to move forward.
Otherwise, this will be your burial place."
Half of the more than ten disciples of the Qisha Sect were empty-handed.
It seemed that they had lost their flying swords in the undercurrent.
At this time, these people gathered together and actually attracted the attention of the disciples of other sects.
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"The six of us only have three flying swords.
Two of us were killed by monster insects just now.
If I give you the flying swords, will we still have a way to survive?"
A young Cangyun disciple shouted angrily, his voice slightly trembling.
Upon hearing this, the monks from Qishamen immediately sneered: "Hand over the Flying Sword Spirit Stone, and you will still have a chance to return to the ground alive.
If you don't hand over, I guarantee that you will not even be able to get out of this cave."
"Senior Brother Wang, they have made it clear that they want us dead, let's fight them," several young Cangyun disciples roared.
Among the four Cangyun disciples, one is in the early stage of foundation building, and the other party, Qisha Sect, is also in the early stage of foundation building.
However, the Cangyun disciples have just fought with the insect demon, and their vitality is severely damaged at this time, and the Qisha Sect has a large number of people.
Once If the two sides fight, the four members of Cangyun Sect will definitely lose
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