Bai Yunfei called Xiao Qi back, and then everyone walked all the way to the top of the mountain under the leadership of Xu Ran. After a while, they arrived in front of the black hall.
After looking closely, I realized that the hall was even bigger than I imagined. There were two ten-meter-tall black evil stone statues standing on the left and right sides in front of the hall. They had black faces with fangs and hook-like claws, and they were both dressed in roaring costumes. It seems to be swallowing the clouds and swallowing the moon, which is daunting.
As soon as he walked in front of the palace gate, Bai Yunfei felt several powerful auras sweeping towards him, and the soul power auras of these people were all gloomy and cold. The dark attribute energy itself would easily make people feel instinctively uncomfortable. It was just a random perception from a few people in the palace, and it already gave him a trembling feeling.
Walking into this main hall with a black background, you can see an old man in his fifties wearing a purple-black gold-rimmed robe sitting on the main seat opposite. He has long white hair and a few inconspicuous wrinkles on his forehead. He should have been discussing things with the people below him just now. At this moment, he just put down the cup of tea in his hand, with a slight smile on his lips, and casually looked at the people who came in.
Needless to say, this person is the leader of the Nether Sect. Huangfunan told Bai Yunfei when he left that this person's name is Mo Yanbai, and he is a strong man of the same era as Zijin.
There were two old men on both sides of Mo Yan's defeated hands, and Mu Chen was among them. They must be elders of the Netherworld Sect.
Xu Ran led everyone to the center of the hall and said respectfully to Mo Yanbei: "Master, we have brought several guests."
Mo Yanbei nodded slightly, waved his hand and said, "You go down first."
After Xu Ran exited the hall, Bai Yunfei and Zheng Kai saluted the people in front of them and said in a respectful tone: "This junior has met Sect Leader Mo and all the elders."
Long Lan stood behind Bai Yunfei without making any movement. As a spirit beast, he naturally didn't want to salute these old men. Moreover, he was Long Zhen's apprentice after all, and a seventh-level spirit beast should have his own arrogance.
"Haha, we are guests from afar. You two nephews don't need to be polite. Let's sit down and talk." Mo Yanbai smiled slightly and waved to the two of them gently. He did not show any dissatisfaction with Long Lan's attitude. After all, he was not satisfied with the emperor. For soul masters or soul beasts at the level of the Zhejiang Realm, unless there is a seniority in the sect or some other special reason, most of them are of the same generation.
Bai Yunfei and the other three sat down on the stools on the left. Mo Yanbai said kindly: "Although our sect lives deep in the Black Cloud Valley and has little contact with the world, in the past few years, we have occasionally heard that Zijin, the weapon refining sect, has acquired a new genius. Disciple, he has done many amazing things at a young age. After seeing him today, it seems that the rumors are true. Nephew Bai has the tendency to break through to the Soul Emperor Realm. His talent is amazing. Zi Jin has a real vision. Extraordinary, after accepting a disciple after twenty years, he is still the leader among his peers."
Bai Yunfei was a little stunned. He thought that the leader of the Netherworld Sect would be a serious and unsmiling elder because he had been cultivating dark energy for a long time. Unexpectedly, he was so kind, and judging from his tone, he seemed to be familiar with Master Zijin
"Senior Mo is overrated. Geniuses emerge in large numbers in the world. There are countless geniuses of the same generation in various sects. The younger generation has met many who are equal to me. How can I be called the leader of my generation? It's just that there are some opportunities, so the level is improved a little faster." Bai Yunfei was quite used to this kind of praise from his elders. He said a few words humbly, and then continued, "This visit to your sect, on behalf of several elders of my sect, I would like to say hello to all the seniors. Although our two sects We haven’t had any contact before, but we hope to have more contact in the future. If there are difficulties, we can help each other and advance together and retreat together.”
These words were spoken by Huangfu Nanjiao. Although he didn't explain much, Bai Yunfei could roughly tell that the Weapon Refining Sect wanted to establish a friendly relationship with the Netherworld Sect. He remembered that Huangfu Nan also mentioned the idea of 'forming an alliance' at that time. word.
"Haha, that's natural. Although our Netherworld Sect lives in seclusion and seldom cares about worldly affairs, it is also an honor for our sect to receive the kindness of the Weapon Refining Sect." Mo Yanbai had obviously known about this for a long time, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which , Zijin and I also met several times back then, and we also broke into the Soul Beast Forest together. We were young and frivolous, and we were full of ambition. Unexpectedly, nearly a hundred years later, times have changed, and we have become old guys on the verge of death... "
Bai Yunfei was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mo Yanbai and Zijin had such a relationship. He had never heard Zijin talk about it, but judging from the sentence "Young and frivolous, nearly a hundred years have passed", this is really a story from a distant era. The elders have cherished the memories in their hearts, so naturally they won’t talk about them just because they have nothing to do.
After Mo Yanbai finished speaking, he turned to look at Zheng Kai and said with the same smile: "Nephew Zheng Xian, I wonder if our ancestor Zheng Lin is okay?"
Zheng Kai was listening to the conversation between him and Bai Yunfei. He was holding tea in his hand and was about to drink it. When he heard his words, he almost threw the teacup in his hand. He put the teacup down with trembling hands and a look on his face. With a look of shock, his tone actually stuttered: "You... you... know my great-grandfather?!"
Mo Yan smiled and said, "I witnessed Senior Zheng Lin's demeanor when I was young. He reached the Emperor Realm decades ago. I wonder if he has seen through the avenue and advanced to a higher realm now?"
Zheng Kai wiped his sweat and said: "Well... Grandpa Zu has been in seclusion all year round. I have hardly seen him..."
"Haha, with Senior Zheng Lin's level, he will naturally not care about the secular world anymore..." Mo Yanbai nodded and did not ask any more questions. It was just a casual question. How could a junior like Zheng Kai do such a thing? May know.
Bai Yunfei next to him was secretly shocked. This was the first time he heard that Zheng Kai had an ancestor, and he heard only a few words from Mo Yanbai... Could the 'Emperor Realm' refer to the Soul Emperor Realm? 'Higher', wouldn't that be...
As expected of an old man over a hundred years old, any topic he casually talks about can scare people to death.
They chatted for a few more words casually. Although Mo Yanbai's tone was kind, the scrutinizing gazes of those silent elders still made Bai Yunfei feel a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior Mo, I wonder how the treatment of the little girl I brought here is going?"
Mo Yanbai was stunned for a moment, then put away his smile and said, "I also checked the little girl's condition this morning. To be honest... there is not much chance of treatment... "
Bai Yunfei raised his mind and said anxiously: "How is it possible... She was just eroded unintentionally. With Guizong's mastery of dark energy power, can't he still be unable to dispel the dark poison in her body?"
At this time, an old man with a sharp chin on Mo Yanbei's right suddenly snorted coldly: "Humph! What does a little kid know? It is precisely because it was eroded unintentionally and the secret poison circulates irregularly that it is more difficult to dispel, and it is difficult to dispel it. Forgot, she is just an ordinary person, many methods cannot be used at all! It is a miracle that she can survive until now. It is extremely difficult to save her. The precious materials needed alone are a terrifying amount, and It’s not guaranteed to be successful…it’s not worth it!”
This elder was obviously an outspoken person, and his implication was that it was not worth spending such a high price to save such an ordinary person.