Fulu Rubik's Cube

"Baifu?"

Junior brother Yaoyang murmured doubtfully, and turned to look at Changning beside him.

"When I inspected the place with Senior Brother Ming Jing yesterday, I didn't remember that there was a plaque on the lintel. Why is that?"

Chang Ning's expression froze when he heard the words, a trumpet arrow in his sleeve fell into the palm of his left hand, and when something went wrong, he issued an order for help.

After thinking for a while, Chang Ning greeted Yao Yang, and the two were separated by a few feet, stepping on the 'Flying Sword' one after the other, and slowly inspected the sky over the White Mansion.

But no matter how the two of them observed with their spiritual eyes, the courtyard in front of them, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet, did not show the slightest abnormality, it seemed to be a long-abandoned courtyard.

But in today's era of rapid population growth, every city wants to build houses to the sky.

No city would abandon such a large courtyard, let alone an extremely ancient courtyard structure.

After walking around the White Mansion twice, I couldn't find anything special except that there were no spells to block it, but this just shows that this place is unusual.

You must know that the spells planted by the Xingxing Sword Sect on every house have the edict of the Taoist Ruyi, the head of the 'Xunjietai', even the spells placed in the gates of the Xingxing Sword Sect will not be eliminated.

The Star Chasing Sword Sect controls six big cities, and Changning is not a permanent resident of Bolang City, so he doesn't know much about Bolang City's history.

Hanging in the sky above the gate of the White Mansion, Chang Ning pondered for a while, then turned his head to ask Yao Yang.

"Do you know the roots of this 'Baifu'?"

Yaoyang has also been thinking about the situation of the 'Baifu', but he has only been a beginner for a short time, and he spends most of his time practicing the basics of swordsmanship. He is so exhausted every day that he has no energy to focus on other things.

Therefore, no matter what he thought about, his brain hurt, and he didn't think of any news about the 'Baifu'.

Seeing his brother asking, he replied helplessly:
"My family has settled in Bolang City for hundreds of years. I have only heard of the five major families 'Zhou, Zhu, Liu, He, and Zhao', but I have never heard of a big family named Bai in this city."

While Yaoyang was talking, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he blurted out:

"wrong!"

Chang Ning reached out and pulled Yaoyang, and the two of them retreated several tens of feet quickly. They scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and the surroundings were quiet, and there was no abnormality.

He whispered and asked:
"Brother, what's wrong?"

Yaoyang looked slightly excited, staring at the courtyard not far away and muttering to himself:
"Bai surname family. Bai surname family"

After repeating it several times in a row, he slowly turned his head to look at Changning.

"Brother, could this 'Baifu' be related to 'Door God' Bai Youan?"

Chang Ning was stunned for a moment, countless thoughts rolled and exploded in his mind.

The portrait of the 'door god' Bai You'an was sent by the 'Boundary Patrol Station' half a month ago. Along with it, there are more than one million 'Town House' spells and different numbers of 'Ghost Patrollers'. Symbol order'.

Of course, the 'Xunjietai' does not only send spells to the Star Chasing Sword Sect, but to all sects in the world.

In the past three days, all regions in the entire Azure World have been doing exactly the same thing as the Star Chasing Sword Sect.

As for the 'door god' Bai You'an, there is no detailed record in the door, or maybe he is not qualified to know the secrets.

As far as what he said to Yaoyang about the relationship between Bai Youan and Taoist Ruyi, he also occasionally heard the elders in the door mention it unintentionally.

Being reminded by Yaoyang at this moment, he instinctively felt that what his junior brother said should be right.

At the same time, he also felt a little curious about Bai Youan in his heart.

Who exactly is this 'Bai You'an', and what exactly has he done that can make Taoist Ruyi still remember him after thousands of years.

But at this moment, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

If this house is really related to 'Bai You'an', there shouldn't be too much danger.

At this time, the great sun has completely fallen to the horizon, and the last ray of light is also rapidly dissipating, and the visibility is reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chang Ning didn't dare to neglect, they had to return to the Zongmen's residence before it was completely dark, this was the most exhortation given by the Zongmen in the past three days.

Although every day and night in the past three days has been the same as usual, Chang Ning does not want to go to the Menzhong Discipline Hall for training because of this matter.

"Junior brother, just wait here, and I will return immediately after I cast the 'Town House' charm."

"Hmm! Brother, be careful."

Chang Ning didn't reply, the mana in his body was channeled into the 'Flying Sword' under his feet, he pressed down with his left foot, and a white line flew towards the dilapidated 'White Mansion' hundreds of feet away like the wind.

The 'Flying Sword' magic weapon is the most popular magic weapon for sword cultivators nowadays, and its characteristics are high speed and flexibility.

In just a few short breaths, Chang Ning has driven the 'Flying Sword' to the gate of the 'Baifu' hundreds of feet away.

The sword cultivators of the Star Chasing Sword School have a characteristic. When their cultivation level is low, they will use the most flexible hand to control the flying sword, and they will not let go even when they are eating or sleeping.

Chang Ning's dominant hand is the right hand, so he only uses his left hand to do things in daily life.

When he came to the gate of the 'Baifu', he shook his left hand, and a portrait of the 'Door God' fell into his palm, and with a light shake, the portrait unfolded smoothly.

Taking two steps forward, Chang Ning raised his hand and pasted the portrait of the 'Door God' on the right gate of the 'Baifu'.

The blue world respects the left, he should have posted the portrait on the left, but now only the right side of the two gates of the 'White Mansion' is still intact, and only half of the left gate is left, there is no place to hang it .

The portrait of the 'Door God' has been posted nearly a thousand times by Chang Ning in the past three days. Except for people in the secular world who need paste to hang the portrait of the 'Door God', he has always used magic power to integrate the portrait into the door.

But what was a little strange to him at this time was that no matter how much he mobilized his mana, he couldn't integrate the portrait in his hand into the gate.

In desperation, Chang Ning turned his head and shouted:
"Junior brother, bring the paste!"

Chang Ning has practiced for many years. Although he did not understand the meaning of the sword and entered the inner sect, his mana is pure enough to meet his daily needs. Paste is only used by new disciples who have just started and lack mana. .

Yaoyang drove the 'Flying Sword' magic weapon to Changning with a slightly weird expression, with his right hand pressing the sword hilt at his waist, and a small brush stuck in the paste jar in his left hand.

Chang Ning ignored Yaoyang's smiling face, took the paste with a straight face, quickly painted a layer on the door, and then pasted the portrait of the 'door god' on it evenly.

Immediately afterwards, he took out another 'Town House' charm, just about to use mana to place it on the lintel.

After a little hesitation, the index finger of his left hand dipped a little into the paste, and wiped a little on the back of the talisman. With a movement of his feet, his figure was several feet tall, and the three-inch yellow talisman paper held by the two fingers of his left hand was sticking to the lintel of the 'Baifu'. middle.

After waiting for a while, Chang Ning was slightly relieved when the talisman paper did not come off.

'Woo~'

He turned his head to greet Yaoyang.

"Brother, let's go back"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Ning stopped talking, because he saw that Yao Yang's actions were a little weird at this time.

Yaoyang tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening to something, but there was a bit of panic in his expression.

Chang Ning's heart skipped a beat. He knew that Junior Brother Yaoyang had awakened the supernatural power of 'Xunfeng Ear', and could hear voices that ordinary people could hardly hear.

"what happened?"

Chang Ning asked in a deep voice.

Yaoyang turned his head slightly dull, his eyes straightened, and he subconsciously replied in a trembling voice:

"Ghost. The gate of hell is closed, I. I hear. Hear"

Yaoyang stared straight at Changning, and said word by word:
"The sound of the gong! The sound of the conjuring gong!"

"Hiss~~!"

Chang Ning couldn't help but gasped.