You have a good chance, I accept it.

He walked around him from time to time, but he didn't believe that Liu Bai didn't have a way to hide his aura. Such behavior could only be explained as deliberate.

"Hey, isn't this fellow Taoist Ye Lin? When did you become so embarrassed?"

Before Ye Lin could take a breath, a mean voice came from his ear. When Ye Lin looked around, he saw Liu Bai lying at the door of the cave, comfortably drinking the wine from the gourd.

"It's you again, every time you bring those guys in front of me, what do you mean?"

Ye Lin's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at Liu Bai in front of him.

"I'm not doing this for you, okay? I'm just training you."

After Liu Bai finished speaking, he stretched hard, then stood up and casually patted the dust on his clothes.

"Those guys are coming soon, I hope you take care of yourself."

Liu Bai showed his big white teeth and said calmly, then turned and left, disappearing in an instant.

However, not long after Liu Bai left, powerful auras rushed towards this side.

"It's really a dog-skin plaster. If I don't teach you a lesson, do you really think I'm a piece of clay?"

There was a flash of blood in Ye Lin's hand, and the bloodthirsty demon sword suddenly appeared in his hand, exuding terrifying killing intent, and there were faint roars all around him.

At this time, Ye Lin was like the god of death walking out of hell, extremely terrifying.

"He is inside, and I have noticed his extremely strong aura. Fellow Taoists, give me a chance. If we fight in a group, it will ruin the reputation of my holy land in the sky."

"If I lose, I will quit. If I win, then my identity as a disciple of the inner sect of the Holy Land of the Sky will be mine. Do you have any objections?"

Above the sky, an old man sat cross-legged in the void. The aura around him seemed to be unable to bear even the space. When the surrounding disciples looked at the old man, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

This old man has stayed in the outer sect for a million years, and his cultivation has already entered the late stage of Earth Immortal. Although he is only in the late stage of Earth Immortal, he is enough to compete with the peak of Earth Immortal.

Incomparably powerful, they are one of the most tyrannical people in the outer sect.

"Since you said so, I'll just follow you."

Finally, one of the disciples couldn't bear the old man's strong pressure and forced himself to speak.

He was only in the early stage of Earth Immortal, and he couldn't make a single move in front of this old man.

If this old man becomes an inner disciple, he will look familiar to him.

"You are very good."

The old man looked at the disciple who spoke with admiration. To him, most of the outer disciples were just juniors. He was dozens of miles ahead of these outer disciples in terms of cultivation, age and seniority.

"Oh? It seems that you have convinced me."

At this time, a sound of surprise came, and Ye Lin, who was wearing blood-clothed clothes, walked out slowly, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He looked at these disciples as if they were prey.

This terrifying look alone makes countless disciples tremble with fear. What kind of look is this? There is no emotional fluctuation, and it is full of murderous intent, just like Yama in hell.

"Which of you comes first?"

Ye Linfu touched the bloodthirsty demon sword in his hand and said lightly, as if he didn't take everyone in his eyes.

"Junior, the old man is your opponent today. The old man will give you a chance. Now give me the inner disciple token and you can leave now."

"You and I have no grudges at all, it's just because of our status as inner disciples."