After Ye Shijin was full, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction. He hadn't tasted this feeling of satisfaction for a long time. It was completely different from the ethereal feeling before, which made him very novel.

Ye Shijin walked very slowly, as if she was savoring the passage of time.

Everyone who saw Ye Shijin was horrified to find that Ye Shijin's hair was growing little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually turned gray and eventually turned snow-white. Not only did his hair turn white, but his sword eyebrows gradually turned white.

No one dares to ask, no one dares to speak. There are many strange things happening to cultivators. They are just ordinary people and dare not ask about cultivators at all. They just go home one by one and will talk about it as a strange thing, that is, talk.

Back at the bamboo building, Ye Shijin found that his hair was completely white, reaching his waist. He felt a little moved, as if he had remembered something, but he was not very clear, which made him feel a little headache.

He patted his forehead gently, flicked his nails casually, and there was a "clang" sound.

Ye Shijin couldn't help but smile bitterly and thought to himself: "I still have to explore the ruins, maybe I can remember something."

With his wrist flipped, a flying sword appeared in his hand. Then he was surprised to find that the flying sword was covered with cracks and his brows were slightly frowned. He couldn't remember why his flying sword was damaged.

The nail shot hit the flying sword's sword body, and a dull tremor made the flying sword hurt very much.

After thinking for a while, Ye Shijin issued several magic tricks in succession, slashed his fingers with the tip of the flying sword, and applied blood to the sword spine. This was not simply applying blood, but blood runes one after another, using his own blood to raise the sword.

This is a more evil way, but the effect is excellent. As the fine cracks on the flying sword gradually disappear.

Ye Shijin's face turned pale. Blood refining requires blood. After he finished refining, he put the flying sword into his dantian and started to practice and recover from his cultivation.

This practice immediately surprised Ye Shijin. His cultivation level had improved a lot, and his strength was even higher than more than two hundred years ago. It felt like he had returned to nature.

Why is this happening? Have I been practicing for the past two hundred years?

Ye Shijin knew very well that at this level, it would be difficult for him to move forward in his cultivation, but he did not expect that he would make such an inexplicable breakthrough. He quickly retreated from his cultivation state and sat in a daze. It was too incredible.

What did you go through?

No matter how Ye Shijin thought about it, he couldn't remember what he had entered the ruins. All he could remember was himself and Xiong Er, Nan Baijiao at the top of Gagongxue Peak, looking at the scene below. In addition, he couldn't remember the subsequent things at all.

Someone was talking outside the bamboo building, and Ye Shijin heard Gazi say, "He lives here..."

Ye Shijin suddenly smiled. He really couldn't wait for a moment. Are cultivators now so impetuous? Before they were doing anything, they had already found them. They really don't know how to live or die.

"Hey, guys in the bamboo building, come out!"

Ye Shijin was a little helpless. He wanted to choose a partner when he hit someone. Such a child had no meaning at all. He really didn't want to bully the young by the big one, but who knows that he was the number one master in the cultivation world back then.

When Ye Shijin walked down the bamboo building, he saw Gazi and the two standing outside the bamboo building, with several cultivators from the Qijian Hall beside him, watching the excitement curiously.

When Ye Shijin came out, Gazi almost jumped up in fear. Ye Shijin's face did not change, but she had white hair, her waist-length, and even her eyebrows turned white, forming a strange temperament, calmly carrying a hint of evil spirit.

Gazi said: "Brother Ye, someone is looking for you..."

He didn't know what was going on, but because someone told him to lead the way to find Ye Shijin, he brought him with him, thinking that it was Ye Shijin's friend who came here.

When he saw Ye Shijin, he was stunned because he still had black hair when he saw it yesterday, but today he turned white.

Ye Shijin saw the two, one tall and one short, one thin and one fat, tall and thin, short and fat. They stood there like a piece of wood standing on the edge of a water tank.

These two Ye Shijin have seen them on the dock by the river. They are both people who asked Daofeng. With Ye Shijin's eyes, they will basically never forget them if they have seen them, although he has forgotten the most important scene in his life.

Both of them are Ximazi's bodyguards, and two cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. If they face ordinary people, they are gods, but if they face Ye Shijin, they are not even considered ants.

"What's up?"

Ye Shijin knew what the two were doing, and she couldn't get angry to bully the children, so she hugged her arms calmly and looked at them with a calm expression.

The tall and thin man was a little stronger, and he said, "Come on, I have something to do with you, come with us..."

Ye Shijin said, "Lead the way forward!" He was too lazy to say more, it just depends on how these two people could do.

The two of them happily walked towards the back mountain with Ye Shijin. For a moment, there was no one around, and even Gazi stayed in their original place.

In fact, Gazi did not stay, but curiously followed the three of them and followed them all the way to the back mountain.

Ye Shijin followed the two of them to the back mountain, and he knew that Gazi was following behind, but he kept looking at them quietly and said lightly: "Okay, there is no one here, what are you going to do?"

But he said in his heart: "Beat me, hit me! If you dare to hit me, I have a reason to take action."

For such a cultivator, he was really embarrassed to take the initiative, which was really ugly.

"By the way, I don't know what the two are called."

"My name is Songgao!"

This is what the short and chunky guy said.

"My name is Xiong Ying!"

That's what the tall man said.

In fact, Ye Shijin was really a little unable to do anything when he heard about Xiong's surname. Although he and Xiong Er were not good friends, they also had a bit of friendship. Every time he heard about Xiong's surname, he always felt a sense of incense.

Soon, when they arrived at a secluded place, the two of them showed their hideous faces.

Ye Shijin said lightly: "It seems like you two are going to hit me?"

Xiong Ying said viciously: "It's not just about hitting you, we're going to kill you!"

Ye Shijin couldn't help but feel funny, and he said, "Hey, have you ever killed someone? No, have you ever killed a cultivator?"

If these two guys had killed ordinary mortals, Ye Shijin believed them, but if they had killed cultivators, he would really not believe them.

Xiong Ying said viciously: "I have killed everything!"

Ye Shijin said calmly: "So, are you here to kill me?"

Song Gao stared at Ye Shijin. He felt a bad feeling. The other party was too calm and looked indifferent. Such people were either nervous and could not figure out the situation, or with the other party's strength, they were not afraid of themselves at all.

Xiong Ying said: "Why do you do so much nonsense? Let's kill him..."

Song Gao was not that stupid. He felt more and more wrong. When the other party heard Xiong Ying's words, the corner of his mouth slightly tugged, which was a very standard expression of disdain.

"You...who are you?"

Xiong Ying looked at his companion a little strangely. He didn't know why Songgao was so hesitant.

Ye Shijin said lightly: "Worrying to gain and lose, people like you dare to come out and shout and kill? It's a pity to have people like you in the cultivation world!"

The sarcastic tone of both of them changed their expressions, and the anger suddenly surged.

Xiong Ying wiped his hand around her waist, pulled out a shining dagger, and jumped to Ye Shijin.

A sigh suddenly sounded in his ear, and Xiong Ying's face was slashed hard. The power was so great that this guy was immediately pulled away.

They flew out horizontally, and the fatal thing was that Song Gao was right next to him. After hitting him, the two of them couldn't stand at all and instantly rolled over and rolled together.

Xiong Ying's entire face fell out. Suddenly, she felt that there was a lot of more things in her mouth. He hurriedly spit it out, with blood and teeth.

Ye Shijin was funny. Looking at the five clear slap marks on Xiong Ying's face, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "I really don't use force. If I use force, your head will fall off...haha."

I haven't hit anyone for a long time, and this slap made Ye Shijin feel extremely comfortable.

Song Gao climbed up from the ground, and he pulled Xiong Ying up, feeling extremely frightened. He knew Xiong Ying's strength. The other party's slap was as fast as lightning, and there was no way to hide. Xiong Ying was pulled out without even reacting. How strong is this person?

With a roar, Xiong Ying had already changed a long sword in his hand and rushed forward frantically.

"Crack!"

This time I went quickly and came back faster. I instantly slapped him twice and directly slapped him around.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Shijin flew out, and Xiong Ying soared into the air again, falling six or seven meters away, covering her chest and unable to speak.
Chapter completed!