Chapter 125 140. Once Miao Miao, Enemy and Friend, Seize the House, Sword Master, Blighted (8.8K words - begging for order)
With the eldest princess, Baishan is like a blind man with eyes.
Originally, he left the capital and stayed in Taohua County for more than a month, trying to investigate something, but in the end, he almost failed to do anything.
There is no way, the land is too big, the situation is too chaotic, if you only rely on yourself to slowly explore, isn't that just a black eye?
What can be figured out in more than a month?
But now, since he combined with the eldest princess.
In just a few days, he hit many targets with precision.
Advance and retreat like the wind, beheaded and return.
Shenlong sees its head but not its tail.
Requirement 4 of [Kurtoka Yingzhao Chapter] is almost completed, and the process is frighteningly smooth.
The eldest princess has "eyes" and "brains", while he has "feet" and "hands".
Eyes on the enemy.
The mind makes plans.
Stepping on white clouds, ignoring the curfew and the terrain, airborne directly to the vicinity of the target
With a flying knife in hand, use Zuo Wang, Whale Swallowing Qi, Night Demon, and three extra small dantians to kill with one blow
In addition, the eldest princess is quite familiar with all the targets being beheaded. Every time she spreads out the information, Bai Shan will see the "evil part" of the target, and there will be no demons in the beheading.
The existence of the eldest princess made Baishan feel that he played "exploration games" into "hanging games" and played "difficult difficulty" into "simple difficulty".
The previous big troubles have become very simple because of this many information supports.
On the other side, in Yanyun Xinghualou, the shadow priests were all very puzzled.
No matter how they tried to hide, they couldn't avoid the one-hit kill of the man dressed as a prodigal son who was obsessed with throwing knives.
And no matter how they cooperated and set up an ambush, they couldn't catch a trace of the man.
In this way, another half month passed in a flash.
From June to June, it starts to get hot.
And in a wetland by the forest where a waterfall is roaring, some gray-clothed people are gathering.
These people are all wearing masks, and there are dark organs and poison hidden in the mask. With a single thought, the poison can seep out from behind the mask, and then disfigure them.
These people are the cadres of the Ninth Hall of the Hermit Society.
These cadres are waiting.
Under the waterfall, the strong man with scars all over his body slowly got up, and then got up against the heavy impact of the waterfall, jumped to the shore.
The strong man is none other than "Blood Lion" Yue Tu.
Yue Tuweng asked softly, "Is everything ready?"
"Okay." Everyone responded.
Yue Tu asked again: "Have you explained everything about the funeral?"
"Confession." Everyone responded again.
Yue Tu twisted his neck and made a cracking sound, but his injuries had all healed, and his pupils were filled with coldness and cruelty, "According to the plan, keep Lu Yi in the world, don't even care about your soul." let go back."
"Yes." Everyone responded again.
Then someone asked: "Master Yue Xiang, why is the time taken half a month later? During this half month, Lu Yibao must have moved the location, or he has spotted a new place for alchemy."
Yue Tu raised his head, and said leisurely: "Because I haven't made the final preparations yet, only when I'm done, can I be sure to kill him in the world."
"Abyss." Someone immediately responded.
"Aren't you afraid of death, why are you afraid of making a deal with the devil?" Yue Tu smiled, "I should have lost my life as early as last time, and it survived until now, but I didn't expect to find an heir. Going to die like this, my heart is at peace."
"Heir?"
"He is a much stronger heir than me. With him here, even if I die, I will die laughing." Yue Tu laughed heartily, as if he was not afraid of death at all.
Everyone exchanged information again, and suddenly someone said: "Master Yue Xiang, it seems that someone is helping us recently.
That person beheaded many Yanyun Xinghualou masters and shadow priests.
Many people who were difficult to deal with were killed directly. "
"Anthracene? Is there such a thing?"
"That person's identity and power are unknown, but since he appeared here, he probably came here for Lu Yi. Do we need to contact him?"
Yue Tu pondered for a while and asked, "What kind of weapon did that man use, and what was his fighting style like?"
"Flying knife style, one hit kills."
Yue Tu closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Don't bother with him."
"Xiangzhu, such a strong person is likely to be on the same side as us. If there is power behind him, it would be even better. Why don't you contact him?"
Yue Tu was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "You pass it down first, let all the people in the Ninth Hall be silent.
If they die, whether they die in battle or of old age, they need to pass on their words to future generations.
Tell them that after 30 years, if anyone who persists in the human world appears, then whoever will be the new Ninth Hall Master.
If you can't wait for 30 years, then wait for 60 years, 90 years, 100 years, 200 years, 300 years
If we can kill Lu Yi and destroy the alchemy treasure this time, the immortal gods will be furious, and the Ninth Hall will be wiped out afterward. Instead of being wiped out, it is better to take the initiative to be silent.
Then pin your hopes on the future.
Over the years, let the other classes do the tossing.
It is time for us to withdraw from the stage of history for a while.
Hey. If you are lucky and reincarnated, maybe you can meet my heir, and then follow him to fight against the gods all over the sky, hey."
"But... who is your heir?"
"After 30 years, go ask Fairy."
After Yue Tu finished speaking, he didn't say any more.
He looked into the distance and walked away.
The wind is small and the water is cold.
Once a strong man is gone, he will never return.
It is obviously summer, and there are obviously cicadas singing.
But all the temperature stops here.
Yue Tu had been away for three days and three nights.
He finally came to a deserted island in the middle of the lake.
It's snowing on this island.
The heavy snow was falling, which was completely different from the scorching sun outside.
On the ground, there are long and narrow caves like scars.
The cave is dark, eerie, and bottomless.
Yue Tu grabbed the flute, crossed his legs in front of the cave, closed his eyes, and played that sad and unyielding tune.
The song follows the flowing water and fills the wilderness, like a strong man holding an iron plate, standing in the wind and thunder, flames and anger.
Yoshihisa
The fog suddenly rose, and in the wind and snow, a terrifying and huge figure appeared.
The figure walked slowly with four limbs, like a heavy volcano, containing a terrifying oppressive force, which made people feel palpitations, terror, and fear.
In the haze, the figure showed holy pure white fur, but more of the body was wrapped in the wind and snow, making it hard to see clearly.
"Yue Tu, have you decided?" a hoarse voice sounded.
"It's decided." The clothed man put down his flute, raised his head, looked at the terrifying figure in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Yuemou is determined to die, so he won't look back."
"Well, I am willing to help with anything that can cause trouble for the fairy gods." The holy and pure white terrifying monster roared hoarsely, "As long as it can destroy the gods in the fairy garden today, I am willing to do anything. Yue Tu, go and kill Lu Yi, kill him!!!"
"I will make good use of the power you lent me to keep Lu Yi in the world." Yue Tu watched a pitch-black sharp claw slowly approaching from the opposite side, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Please."
after a long time
Yue Tu left.
The snowstorm has not dissipated yet.
The holy and pure white horror monster looked up at the sky.
Beyond the sky is the cosmic galaxy.
Besides, it is the fairyland.
Taoism, still on the edge of desolation, is living cautiously and humbly
I just don’t know which poor unlucky ghost is going around stubbornly, gritting her teeth, clenching her fists, carrying things that her age can’t bear, nodding and bowing, and humbly studying everywhere. Eager to learn something, but in the end only find the surface.
just like.
It was the same as it was back then.
Heaven
Daoming Kong sneezed, then leaned down again, and looked at the spell book in front of him seriously, chanting words in his mouth, reciting them hard, and comprehending them.
World
Cloudy.
But I saw three floating clouds passing by and descending silently in the depths of a mountain range.
The light and shadow of the mountain range moved, and it gradually became dusk, and then into the night.
midnight.
Under the moon.
The prodigal son with loose long hair threw out the last throwing knife.
The flying knife tore through the long wind, crossed a distance of more than 200 steps, and shot directly between the eyebrows of a shadow priest.
With the shadow worshiper falling to the ground, Baishan found that the requirement 4 of [Kurtoka Yingzhao Chapter] had been completed.
Requirement 4: Defeat at least a hundred "rarely defeated" or "never defeated" opponents in one move with weapons and at the same level, and feel the meaning of invincibility and aloofness.
The weapon is a throwing knife
The same state is achieved by "no spirit"
The "rarely defeated" or "never defeated" opponents came from Shadow Worship and Misty Rain Xinghualou.
A mysterious feeling welled up in my heart.
This is the feeling of being invincible in martial arts.
But with it came a sense of loneliness.
However, this loneliness is not the loneliness of "invincible", but the loneliness of "why martial arts cannot reach a higher level".
Why do human beings try their best, but they are still weaker than the immortal Buddhas and gods and demons in the sky?
It's very simple, because the "true qi" in the human body is too weak.
Because the method for human beings to use zhenqi is too rough.
And if he can boil and drink the blood of the ancient Sun Demon Tiger in the ice and snow, he can become a Calamity Demon Tiger, and then raise the level of true energy to the level of spiritual energy.
It's just that once he comes, he can't change back.
This is an irreversible process.
Bai Shan was thinking, when suddenly a cold sense of peeping swept across the sky, he was stunned for a moment, and his whole body quickly moved, hiding behind a tree to hide his breath.
This gloomy sense of spying reminded him of the previous peeping in Chifeng Valley.
"Is it the same existence?"
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw two figures descending from the clouds.
With this momentary gaze, he saw that the two figures were wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, one was an inner disciple of Chifeng Valley, and the other was an inner disciple of the big brother Yunxiao Peak.
"Little Martial Uncle~" the Chifenggu disciple shouted, "Master is looking for you."
Another inner disciple of Yunxiao Peak looked around quietly, apparently searching for something.
"Little Martial Uncle? Are you here?" the disciple of Red Phoenix Valley continued to shout.
Bai Shan clung to the old tree, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The only person who knew he was here was Zhao Yuzhen.
But it was impossible for Zhao Yuzhen to betray him.
He suddenly remembered that when he first went to the country of ice and fire, the carriage led by Miss Xiaomei was also overtaken by Hexian. Later, Miss Xiaomei said that it was Hexian who found a treasure.
In this way, there should be tracking treasures.
Just when was his breath locked?
Could it be that it is in the sky?
After all, he has been in Chifeng Valley for so long, and it is normal for him to lose a hair or something if he doesn't pay attention.
Bai Shan put aside his wild thoughts.
The Chifenggu disciple shouted again: "Little Martial Uncle, we have no malicious intentions, come out quickly. Master asked us to find you. If you don't believe me, come out. I will show you the token of Master."
However, the more he said that, the less Baishan would come out, not because he didn't dare to fight, but because he didn't want to get involved in right and wrong for no reason.
These two people made him inexplicably think of Su Yunyi from before
Immediately, the two disciples did not speak, but looked at each other, and then took the magic weapon, soaring into the clouds, as if two arc-moon-shaped rays of light began to explore the land layer by layer.
However, I don't know what the principle of this investigation is, whether it needs the other party to have spiritual energy to detect it. In short, after a long time, the two of them did not find the "spiritless" Baishan now.
When the sky was dark, the two left.
Bai Shan continued to hide, and at the same time began to release "Wu Ling".
Immediately, with him as the center, everything around him began to quickly disintegrate, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body.
morning.
The sun is scorching.
Bai Miaochan didn't wait for Baishan to return. Although she was a little worried, she still trusted her more.
At this time, she was busy outside with Hua Xiaoshuang, Han Yang and others.
For Hua Xiaoshuang and others, when they came to a new land, they naturally needed to start a new life.
Under the care of the magistrate, they got a shop and started a steamed stuffed bun shop.
At this time, the steaming steam was rising, Hua Xiaoshuang, Bai Miaochan and two young girls together were holding buns in the big airy room, while Han Yang yelled in front of the door: "Sell buns, it's hot! Big steamed buns, three pennies each, and vegetables wrapped in meat wrapped in bean paste buns for sale~"
In this famine year, it is still very affordable to sell steamed buns.
Soon, many people lined up in front of the store.
Han Yang collected the money with one hand and delivered the buns with the other hand, he was extremely busy.
But suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, dark clouds loomed in the sky, followed by several bright purple lightning bolts pierced the sky, rumbling thunder immediately fell, shaking the people in Tianyi Mansion into panic.
"It's going to rain heavily."
"go home quickly"
"Pick up your clothes."
Amidst the many voices, many people hurried back.
And the bun shop was naturally empty again.
"Unlucky." Han Yang muttered speechlessly.
boom! !
Boom! !
The thunder continued to fall.
And the raindrops the size of soybeans also fell on the ground crackling.
At this moment, a figure suddenly came from a distance. The figure was an old man with white eyebrows and white hair. The old man was walking on the street with a big black umbrella. He seemed to be a little hungry. When he saw this bun shop, the old man Then he walked over, threw out a small gold ingot and said, "Here's a steamed stuffed bun, let's eat."
Afterwards, he sat on the edge of the small open-air table under the tarpaulin of the steamed stuffed bun shop, looking at the picture of the summer rainstorm in front of him, revealing a vicissitudes of life.
Han Yang took a bite of the gold ingot, found a small tooth mark on it, weighed it again, and found that Te Niang was real, and said: "Old man, so much money can't be found."
The old man said indifferently: "You don't need to look for it, just get a copy of each of the special buns in your store."
Han Yang happily went back with the gold in his pocket.
"Xiaoshuang, Elder Sister Bai, a big client has come, it's an old man, he gave a gold ingot directly!"
Hua Xiaoshuang's beautiful face is shining brightly, what the hell, isn't this a huge profit?
Bai Miaochan asked, "What do you want?"
"Just buns! Let's get them to him!" Han Yang was very happy.
"That won't work." Bai Miaochan stopped, "If he doesn't have any change, so what if we treat the old man to a few buns? You can't be greedy for such a cheap price."
Hua Xiaoshuang suddenly paled.
Han Yang also didn't understand.
Why?
It's their business to give gold ingots, so why should we not want them and invite them to eat steamed stuffed buns?
Bai Miaochan saw that the boys and girls around her were not happy, so she smiled: "You are really short of money, when your big brother Baishan comes back, I will ask him for some points."
As she spoke, she walked up to Han Yang, stretched out her hand, and said, "Han Yang, give me the ingot."
Han Yang is tall, even taller than the current Bai Miaochan.
But he is like a big and gentle dog in front of Sister Bai
At this time, he reluctantly moved his hands away and hid the gold ingot behind his back, as if a child is unwilling to hand over something he loves.
"Han Yang." Bai Miaochan shouted again with a smile.
Han Yang had no choice but to hand out the gold ingot hidden behind him.
Bai Miaochan took a plate and put a meat bun, a vegetable bun, a red bean paste bun, and a white steamed bun, and then ordered: "Han Yang, pour a glass of water for the old man."
Han Yang's face was full of sadness but he did as he did.
Not long after, Bai Miaochan walked out with a plate in her left hand and a gold ingot in her right hand, then put down both of them at the same time, and said to the old man with white eyebrows and white hair: "Please eat, no money will be charged."
Immediately, Han Yang came out, put hot water in front of the old man, and said, "Eat slowly."
The old man showed a look of astonishment, obviously he did not expect to encounter such an interesting thing today.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously, the world is really interesting.
But with a smile, he suddenly saw the three gourds on Han Yang's waist, and when he glanced again, he found that Bai Miaochan's waist was also slightly bulged, obviously there were also gourds, which reminded him of something long, long, long ago, although That is not such an ordinary gourd.
So, he calmly said: "Young man, this gourd is pretty good, it can be used for wine or spices, where can I buy it?"
Han Yang said: "Old man, you eat yours, why are you asking?"
The old man said: "I want to buy a few back. My granddaughter likes Jiang Hu. She often says that knights use gourds to store good wine. If I bring her some gourds back, she will be happy."
Han Yang looked at Bai Miaochan.
Bai Miaochan said: "Aren't you guys drying out a lot of gourds? Go and get some and give them to the old man. Don't be stingy."
"Yeah..." Han Yang was very sad. He had clearly encountered a chance to make a fortune. Why is Sister Bai like this?
After Bai Miaochan ordered, she looked at the old man and said, "Old man, eat slowly, I'm going in to get busy."
After all, she turned around.
The old man looked at her background, and didn't care at first, but when he thought of the gourd, he took another look. After this look, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in his dusty memory, as if in that distant In the time and space of the world, when the Immortal Court was first established, on all the clouds that were still hazy and mysterious... the adult he could only see from the back.
At that time, he was still a child, and he could only squeeze in the fairy crowd, looking up at the sacred and kind back of that adult, with admiration and absolute reverence almost to faith, and engraved that adult's back forever in the depths of his soul place.
But now, they were designated as Demon Sects by the immortals.
But in the Demon Sect, who doesn't respect that lord?
Although the appearance is different, but for a person like him who deeply engraved that back and temperament in his soul, he can vaguely recognize him.
"Wait"
"Please. You wait."
The old man shouted suddenly.
Bai Miaochan turned her head in amazement, "What's the matter, old man?"
The old man stood up directly.
Bai Miaochan saw the old man's lips trembling and his body trembling.
The old man smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's just that the buns made by your family are delicious."
Bai Miaochan smiled and said, "If it's delicious, would you like to take some back to your granddaughter?"
The old man said: "Okay."
After all, he directly pinched off a small amount of gold with his hand and put it on the table, "I won't refuse this time, will I?"
Bai Miaochan said: "Old man, you are too polite."
The old man bowed his head slightly, he vaguely remembered that that adult had always been so gentle thousands of years ago.
quickly
He finished eating and left.
Walking to a wing room of a certain inn, he was sitting in front of the window, and suddenly he lay down on the wooden table, a transparent spirit rushed out, and returned to the previous steamed stuffed bun shop.
In front of the shop, the rainstorm had stopped, and many people gathered here to buy buns.
Seeing that Bai Miaochan was busy again, this transparent soul gently stretched out her hand towards her brow
However, Bai Miaochan didn't notice it at all.
The transparent soul only touched it once, then withdrew its hand, but...he already understood and noticed it.
Then, the transparent soul returned to the inn room, and returned to the body as a container, and then I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, or whether it was laughing and crying, crying and laughing.
In short, this gray-haired old man was completely out of control.
He was almost certain that the woman in the steamed stuffed bun shop was the reincarnation of the former adult, because that adult stole the [Wooden Sutra] by himself and destroyed the newly born [Kaitian Jing].
Although there are three Daoqi books in this world, all three books follow the "light and shadow, yin and yang".
Being conceived and born through the light of heaven and earth, always born in a blessed place;
The magic scriptures were born from the dark side of heaven and earth, and are always born in people's hearts.
Among them, the [Jiaohua Sutra] has not been born, and the [Spiritual Sutra] has been abused and cannot function. The [Spiritual Demon Sutra] has become the culprit of everything and the source of disasters.
As of the first establishment of the Immortal Court, the [Kaitian Jing] was born, and then the adult destroyed the [Kaitian Jing], which destroyed the future of those evil immortals who established the Immortal Court, thus bringing a true balance to the Three Realms .
Although he only touched it just now, he felt the breath of [Wooden Sutra], coupled with the temperament of the woman, and the impression he had engraved deep in his soul, he made an inference.
That woman is the old man.
And she is still in reincarnation.
But he must not disturb or interrupt the process, otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this time, he thought of the conversation in the room just now, and knew that this woman had something to do with Bai Shan.
But Baishan is his goal this time.
He lowered his identity and brought two little dolls down to kill Baishan, not because of Baishan's evil talent, but because of Baishan's evil talent.
twilight.
Baishan has reappeared outside the gate of Tianyi Mansion.
To avoid ostentation, he usually lands early and walks the rest of the way.
But today the road is a bit strange.
On the side of the road, the dust raised under the scorching sun turned into a human figure, and the human figure made a rustling sound in Bai Shan's ears.
"Baishan, I have something to tell you."
Bai Shan's pupils condensed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the figure.
"who are you?"
The figure didn't answer, but said: "Be careful of your master Xuanyun Jun.
He accepted you as a disciple on behalf of the ancestor, in order to prepare the most perfect body for that old thing, so as to help him climb to the next level and overcome the catastrophe.
The second-generation disciples of Qingyun Xianzong should be aware of this matter.
But I know the progress of the old man's practice quite well, so I can make this judgment.
However, seizing the house is usually only for those who have not yet entered the Vientiane Realm, so it will be very troublesome for the ancestor to seize your body.
They take a long time to prepare.
It also takes a long time for you to grow yourself.
So... it's still early, at least within a hundred years, they won't do anything.
On the contrary, they will also give you many benefits, and even conclude many relationships for you, putting you in an extremely favorable position.
You still have time.
He Xian found me, I should go.
By the way, last night, two sect disciples from the later stages of the Vientiane Realm came to see you. After that, they won't come. "
After the dusty figure finished speaking, it paused for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "Don't let Bai Miaochan be noticed by the immortals."
After all, the silhouette of the human figure in the dust twirled in the wind, and then disappeared.
Bai Shan narrowed his eyes slightly.
He vaguely guessed that this dust figure might have noticed the connection between Bai Miaochan and [Wooden Classic], but it seems that this person is a friendly army
"It's thanks to Sister Miaomiao's relationship again."
Bai Shan smiled self-deprecatingly, "I've always been taken care of by Sister Miao Miao so casually."
At this time, he received a huge amount of information.
There are four generations of disciples of Qing Yun Xianzong, and he, like Ying Fengxian, is the third generation.
His master Xuanyun Jun is the second generation.
And the ancestor mentioned by the dust figure should be the first generation.
This first generation will take him away after a hundred years?
Bai Shan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his head.
The wind and cloud in the twilight are surging in all directions.
High above the sky, in the darkness behind the stars, there seemed to be a huge silhouette of a mysterious fairy god, with mighty power, a smile on his face, drooling mouth, staring at him with a greedy expression.
Destruction is born in the slightest light, and wind and thunder arise in silence.
Seemingly calm, but in fact, an invisible crisis that is extremely intense is slowly approaching him.
And he was like a frog placed in warm water, unable to escape the moment the water boiled.
This world is too big and too mysterious.
And if what that person said just now is true, the fairy god camp has completely closed the door to him.
Do not!
Miss Xiaomei seems to have said that there are good gods and bad gods, and it is the bad gods who want to sacrifice themselves.
Can good immortals be united?
Where is the good fairy god?
Baishan put aside distracting thoughts
No matter what, he must seize the time to become stronger, find more powerful exercises, and find...the opportunity to escape from all of this.
The fairy god has existed for an unknown number of years, he can't be provoked, so why not hide?
a few days later.
A grand canyon.
"Today, I won't hide."
The blood lion looked at the twilight sky, and behind him were rebel troops, knights, and cadres from the ninth hall of the hermit society gathered from all directions.
"Lu Yi, get out!"
The blood lion let out a loud roar, then stepped in with head held high, and the woman in red followed closely behind him.
In this canyon, there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding. Many bandits with knives and axes leaned out from behind the rocks, behind the grass, and behind the forest, welcoming the army like a big net.
"Why are they all here?" Bai Shan looked at the "brain".
Today's "brain" is also wearing a long black gold dress, with a curved moon knife pinned between its slender waist, and two slim jade legs stand beside the mountain wind on a high place and the man.
"Because this is the arrangement of Uncle Fifth and Blood Lion.
The blood lion wanted to kill Fifth Master Uncle.
The fifth master uncle also knew this, so...he turned the treasure of alchemy into a pill valley, a pill valley that can accommodate more than [-] people.
As long as you enter the Pill Valley, you have entered the Pill Stove.
And Pill Valley, just at the end of this canyon, the bandits will be defeated and will flee back.
Uncle Wu was in the Pill Valley, quietly waiting for the blood lion and his army, as well as the escaped bandits.
Dead people cannot be used in alchemy, but as long as they are alive before entering the alchemy furnace, that's fine.
Uncle Wu will lead everyone into Pill Valley and then leave.
But the blood lion knew that this was the only chance to catch Wu Shishu, so he would definitely enter Pill Valley.
Therefore, whether it is the blood lion or the fifth uncle, they are actually choosing a location, and in the end... they chose this place.
The scale of this war has reached at least [-] people, which should be able to meet your needs, little uncle, right? "
Princess Yuzhen stood by the side of Baishan, with a crescent face and apricot brows, her dimples were like flowers, but her eyes were icy overlooking the life and death of the living beings below, without being moved.
Bai Shan nodded. He sat cross-legged and looked at the valley where the armies of the two sides seemed to be approaching slowly like two waves of tide.
He is still an outsider in this war.
Just like before in Ice and Fire Country.
The difference is that in the Ice and Fire Nation, he was belatedly aware, but he was able to watch this war from a distance.
[Kuruzuka Ying’s photo] Requirement 3 is “practice at the core of the battlefield where at least ten thousand people confront each other, and feel the connection between weapons and death”.
He opened his eyes.
Soon, the two waves of armies clashed together.
There was a shadow enshrined among the robbers, so the two sides actually fought for several rounds.
Beat the drums with swords and spears, splashing mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Life is so fragile under metal weapons, and death is everywhere.
Finally, the robbers fled in, and the blood lion led the crowd to chase in.
Baishan overlooking Dan Valley in the distance
There, suddenly the fire was dense.
Rich magma erupted from under the earth, lightning and thunder intertwined in one place, and the sound waves burst out in all directions, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains, which was beyond words.
"died!"
"All dead!"
"So many people are dying"
"Ah~~!!!"
Princess Yuzhen suddenly tightened her legs and made an excited and sickly voice.
She raised her snow-white neck convulsively, and then suddenly seemed to be deeply in love, quickly untied the black gold dress, threw herself into Bai Shan's arms, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, uncle, kill me, hurry up!" Hit me a little bit, hit me hard~~"
It was only then that Bai Shan discovered that this eldest princess had the attributes of being sickly and masochistic.
But he was not in the mood, he looked into the distance.
Looking at the direction where the wind and thunder fell violently, the magma surged, and life was lost.
A layer of golden pill furnace illusion appeared outside the valley, and everything inside was being burned.
Vaguely, one can hear the phantoms of ghosts crawling, howling, and cursing like ghosts in hell
You can see that on the sky, heavy black clouds are wrapped in thunder, just like the heavy hands of gods are falling.
And finally, a deafening roar echoed through the sky, and the pillar of fire pierced through the black cloud, causing infinite lightning to strike the ground.
It was the summer solstice, and thunderstorms couldn't be more normal.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake, the sky rises with wind and thunder, and people are refined
The eldest princess couldn't help herself, and became more and more excited. She usually restrained her appearance as much as possible, but since she was in front of her own man, why did she need to hide it?
"Uncle, Uncle!!" She screamed, extremely happy.
And this sickly scream of excitement merged with thunder, death, and torrential rain.
Bai Shan slowly pulled out the flying knife, and a lot of information broke into his mind.
[Photos of the Dry Tomb], it's done.
He looked carefully:
【White Mountain】
【Shouyuan: 23/508】
[Talent: "Equivalent" Exchange]
[Realm: Spiritual Infant Realm; Overall Enhancement 5, True Qi Cloth Body 4, Spell Control 3; Jin Yaoyang Flame Body]
【Photos of the Dry Tomb: Peerless, Sword Master】
Jin Yaoyang Flame Body: From now on, all your powers belonging to "Five Elements of Gold" or "Five Elements of Fire" will be increased by 0.8-1.2 times ([The Tiger Roaring at Night Chapter] and [Dry Tomb Yingzhao Chapter] reach the ninth floor, you can get)
Overall enhancement 5, you have broken through the limit of human beings, and you have taken a big step forward in the control of your body. Gold governs the skin, large intestine and hair, fire governs the blood, heart and tongue. Your power is two to two times stronger than the existence that has reached the extreme through the I Ching. three times
Peerless: When you attack the enemy for the first time, your strength can be increased by 0.3~0.5 times (reach the ninth floor, you can get it)
Sword Master: When you hold a metal weapon in your hand, all your attack power related to the metal can be increased by 0.6-1 times (to achieve Dzogchen, you can get it)——
PS: With emotion, the author really doesn't delay the plot at all
(End of this chapter)
With the eldest princess, Baishan is like a blind man with eyes.
Originally, he left the capital and stayed in Taohua County for more than a month, trying to investigate something, but in the end, he almost failed to do anything.
There is no way, the land is too big, the situation is too chaotic, if you only rely on yourself to slowly explore, isn't that just a black eye?
What can be figured out in more than a month?
But now, since he combined with the eldest princess.
In just a few days, he hit many targets with precision.
Advance and retreat like the wind, beheaded and return.
Shenlong sees its head but not its tail.
Requirement 4 of [Kurtoka Yingzhao Chapter] is almost completed, and the process is frighteningly smooth.
The eldest princess has "eyes" and "brains", while he has "feet" and "hands".
Eyes on the enemy.
The mind makes plans.
Stepping on white clouds, ignoring the curfew and the terrain, airborne directly to the vicinity of the target
With a flying knife in hand, use Zuo Wang, Whale Swallowing Qi, Night Demon, and three extra small dantians to kill with one blow
In addition, the eldest princess is quite familiar with all the targets being beheaded. Every time she spreads out the information, Bai Shan will see the "evil part" of the target, and there will be no demons in the beheading.
The existence of the eldest princess made Baishan feel that he played "exploration games" into "hanging games" and played "difficult difficulty" into "simple difficulty".
The previous big troubles have become very simple because of this many information supports.
On the other side, in Yanyun Xinghualou, the shadow priests were all very puzzled.
No matter how they tried to hide, they couldn't avoid the one-hit kill of the man dressed as a prodigal son who was obsessed with throwing knives.
And no matter how they cooperated and set up an ambush, they couldn't catch a trace of the man.
In this way, another half month passed in a flash.
From June to June, it starts to get hot.
And in a wetland by the forest where a waterfall is roaring, some gray-clothed people are gathering.
These people are all wearing masks, and there are dark organs and poison hidden in the mask. With a single thought, the poison can seep out from behind the mask, and then disfigure them.
These people are the cadres of the Ninth Hall of the Hermit Society.
These cadres are waiting.
Under the waterfall, the strong man with scars all over his body slowly got up, and then got up against the heavy impact of the waterfall, jumped to the shore.
The strong man is none other than "Blood Lion" Yue Tu.
Yue Tuweng asked softly, "Is everything ready?"
"Okay." Everyone responded.
Yue Tu asked again: "Have you explained everything about the funeral?"
"Confession." Everyone responded again.
Yue Tu twisted his neck and made a cracking sound, but his injuries had all healed, and his pupils were filled with coldness and cruelty, "According to the plan, keep Lu Yi in the world, don't even care about your soul." let go back."
"Yes." Everyone responded again.
Then someone asked: "Master Yue Xiang, why is the time taken half a month later? During this half month, Lu Yibao must have moved the location, or he has spotted a new place for alchemy."
Yue Tu raised his head, and said leisurely: "Because I haven't made the final preparations yet, only when I'm done, can I be sure to kill him in the world."
"Abyss." Someone immediately responded.
"Aren't you afraid of death, why are you afraid of making a deal with the devil?" Yue Tu smiled, "I should have lost my life as early as last time, and it survived until now, but I didn't expect to find an heir. Going to die like this, my heart is at peace."
"Heir?"
"He is a much stronger heir than me. With him here, even if I die, I will die laughing." Yue Tu laughed heartily, as if he was not afraid of death at all.
Everyone exchanged information again, and suddenly someone said: "Master Yue Xiang, it seems that someone is helping us recently.
That person beheaded many Yanyun Xinghualou masters and shadow priests.
Many people who were difficult to deal with were killed directly. "
"Anthracene? Is there such a thing?"
"That person's identity and power are unknown, but since he appeared here, he probably came here for Lu Yi. Do we need to contact him?"
Yue Tu pondered for a while and asked, "What kind of weapon did that man use, and what was his fighting style like?"
"Flying knife style, one hit kills."
Yue Tu closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Don't bother with him."
"Xiangzhu, such a strong person is likely to be on the same side as us. If there is power behind him, it would be even better. Why don't you contact him?"
Yue Tu was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "You pass it down first, let all the people in the Ninth Hall be silent.
If they die, whether they die in battle or of old age, they need to pass on their words to future generations.
Tell them that after 30 years, if anyone who persists in the human world appears, then whoever will be the new Ninth Hall Master.
If you can't wait for 30 years, then wait for 60 years, 90 years, 100 years, 200 years, 300 years
If we can kill Lu Yi and destroy the alchemy treasure this time, the immortal gods will be furious, and the Ninth Hall will be wiped out afterward. Instead of being wiped out, it is better to take the initiative to be silent.
Then pin your hopes on the future.
Over the years, let the other classes do the tossing.
It is time for us to withdraw from the stage of history for a while.
Hey. If you are lucky and reincarnated, maybe you can meet my heir, and then follow him to fight against the gods all over the sky, hey."
"But... who is your heir?"
"After 30 years, go ask Fairy."
After Yue Tu finished speaking, he didn't say any more.
He looked into the distance and walked away.
The wind is small and the water is cold.
Once a strong man is gone, he will never return.
It is obviously summer, and there are obviously cicadas singing.
But all the temperature stops here.
Yue Tu had been away for three days and three nights.
He finally came to a deserted island in the middle of the lake.
It's snowing on this island.
The heavy snow was falling, which was completely different from the scorching sun outside.
On the ground, there are long and narrow caves like scars.
The cave is dark, eerie, and bottomless.
Yue Tu grabbed the flute, crossed his legs in front of the cave, closed his eyes, and played that sad and unyielding tune.
The song follows the flowing water and fills the wilderness, like a strong man holding an iron plate, standing in the wind and thunder, flames and anger.
Yoshihisa
The fog suddenly rose, and in the wind and snow, a terrifying and huge figure appeared.
The figure walked slowly with four limbs, like a heavy volcano, containing a terrifying oppressive force, which made people feel palpitations, terror, and fear.
In the haze, the figure showed holy pure white fur, but more of the body was wrapped in the wind and snow, making it hard to see clearly.
"Yue Tu, have you decided?" a hoarse voice sounded.
"It's decided." The clothed man put down his flute, raised his head, looked at the terrifying figure in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Yuemou is determined to die, so he won't look back."
"Well, I am willing to help with anything that can cause trouble for the fairy gods." The holy and pure white terrifying monster roared hoarsely, "As long as it can destroy the gods in the fairy garden today, I am willing to do anything. Yue Tu, go and kill Lu Yi, kill him!!!"
"I will make good use of the power you lent me to keep Lu Yi in the world." Yue Tu watched a pitch-black sharp claw slowly approaching from the opposite side, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Please."
after a long time
Yue Tu left.
The snowstorm has not dissipated yet.
The holy and pure white horror monster looked up at the sky.
Beyond the sky is the cosmic galaxy.
Besides, it is the fairyland.
Taoism, still on the edge of desolation, is living cautiously and humbly
I just don’t know which poor unlucky ghost is going around stubbornly, gritting her teeth, clenching her fists, carrying things that her age can’t bear, nodding and bowing, and humbly studying everywhere. Eager to learn something, but in the end only find the surface.
just like.
It was the same as it was back then.
Heaven
Daoming Kong sneezed, then leaned down again, and looked at the spell book in front of him seriously, chanting words in his mouth, reciting them hard, and comprehending them.
World
Cloudy.
But I saw three floating clouds passing by and descending silently in the depths of a mountain range.
The light and shadow of the mountain range moved, and it gradually became dusk, and then into the night.
midnight.
Under the moon.
The prodigal son with loose long hair threw out the last throwing knife.
The flying knife tore through the long wind, crossed a distance of more than 200 steps, and shot directly between the eyebrows of a shadow priest.
With the shadow worshiper falling to the ground, Baishan found that the requirement 4 of [Kurtoka Yingzhao Chapter] had been completed.
Requirement 4: Defeat at least a hundred "rarely defeated" or "never defeated" opponents in one move with weapons and at the same level, and feel the meaning of invincibility and aloofness.
The weapon is a throwing knife
The same state is achieved by "no spirit"
The "rarely defeated" or "never defeated" opponents came from Shadow Worship and Misty Rain Xinghualou.
A mysterious feeling welled up in my heart.
This is the feeling of being invincible in martial arts.
But with it came a sense of loneliness.
However, this loneliness is not the loneliness of "invincible", but the loneliness of "why martial arts cannot reach a higher level".
Why do human beings try their best, but they are still weaker than the immortal Buddhas and gods and demons in the sky?
It's very simple, because the "true qi" in the human body is too weak.
Because the method for human beings to use zhenqi is too rough.
And if he can boil and drink the blood of the ancient Sun Demon Tiger in the ice and snow, he can become a Calamity Demon Tiger, and then raise the level of true energy to the level of spiritual energy.
It's just that once he comes, he can't change back.
This is an irreversible process.
Bai Shan was thinking, when suddenly a cold sense of peeping swept across the sky, he was stunned for a moment, and his whole body quickly moved, hiding behind a tree to hide his breath.
This gloomy sense of spying reminded him of the previous peeping in Chifeng Valley.
"Is it the same existence?"
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw two figures descending from the clouds.
With this momentary gaze, he saw that the two figures were wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, one was an inner disciple of Chifeng Valley, and the other was an inner disciple of the big brother Yunxiao Peak.
"Little Martial Uncle~" the Chifenggu disciple shouted, "Master is looking for you."
Another inner disciple of Yunxiao Peak looked around quietly, apparently searching for something.
"Little Martial Uncle? Are you here?" the disciple of Red Phoenix Valley continued to shout.
Bai Shan clung to the old tree, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The only person who knew he was here was Zhao Yuzhen.
But it was impossible for Zhao Yuzhen to betray him.
He suddenly remembered that when he first went to the country of ice and fire, the carriage led by Miss Xiaomei was also overtaken by Hexian. Later, Miss Xiaomei said that it was Hexian who found a treasure.
In this way, there should be tracking treasures.
Just when was his breath locked?
Could it be that it is in the sky?
After all, he has been in Chifeng Valley for so long, and it is normal for him to lose a hair or something if he doesn't pay attention.
Bai Shan put aside his wild thoughts.
The Chifenggu disciple shouted again: "Little Martial Uncle, we have no malicious intentions, come out quickly. Master asked us to find you. If you don't believe me, come out. I will show you the token of Master."
However, the more he said that, the less Baishan would come out, not because he didn't dare to fight, but because he didn't want to get involved in right and wrong for no reason.
These two people made him inexplicably think of Su Yunyi from before
Immediately, the two disciples did not speak, but looked at each other, and then took the magic weapon, soaring into the clouds, as if two arc-moon-shaped rays of light began to explore the land layer by layer.
However, I don't know what the principle of this investigation is, whether it needs the other party to have spiritual energy to detect it. In short, after a long time, the two of them did not find the "spiritless" Baishan now.
When the sky was dark, the two left.
Bai Shan continued to hide, and at the same time began to release "Wu Ling".
Immediately, with him as the center, everything around him began to quickly disintegrate, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body.
morning.
The sun is scorching.
Bai Miaochan didn't wait for Baishan to return. Although she was a little worried, she still trusted her more.
At this time, she was busy outside with Hua Xiaoshuang, Han Yang and others.
For Hua Xiaoshuang and others, when they came to a new land, they naturally needed to start a new life.
Under the care of the magistrate, they got a shop and started a steamed stuffed bun shop.
At this time, the steaming steam was rising, Hua Xiaoshuang, Bai Miaochan and two young girls together were holding buns in the big airy room, while Han Yang yelled in front of the door: "Sell buns, it's hot! Big steamed buns, three pennies each, and vegetables wrapped in meat wrapped in bean paste buns for sale~"
In this famine year, it is still very affordable to sell steamed buns.
Soon, many people lined up in front of the store.
Han Yang collected the money with one hand and delivered the buns with the other hand, he was extremely busy.
But suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, dark clouds loomed in the sky, followed by several bright purple lightning bolts pierced the sky, rumbling thunder immediately fell, shaking the people in Tianyi Mansion into panic.
"It's going to rain heavily."
"go home quickly"
"Pick up your clothes."
Amidst the many voices, many people hurried back.
And the bun shop was naturally empty again.
"Unlucky." Han Yang muttered speechlessly.
boom! !
Boom! !
The thunder continued to fall.
And the raindrops the size of soybeans also fell on the ground crackling.
At this moment, a figure suddenly came from a distance. The figure was an old man with white eyebrows and white hair. The old man was walking on the street with a big black umbrella. He seemed to be a little hungry. When he saw this bun shop, the old man Then he walked over, threw out a small gold ingot and said, "Here's a steamed stuffed bun, let's eat."
Afterwards, he sat on the edge of the small open-air table under the tarpaulin of the steamed stuffed bun shop, looking at the picture of the summer rainstorm in front of him, revealing a vicissitudes of life.
Han Yang took a bite of the gold ingot, found a small tooth mark on it, weighed it again, and found that Te Niang was real, and said: "Old man, so much money can't be found."
The old man said indifferently: "You don't need to look for it, just get a copy of each of the special buns in your store."
Han Yang happily went back with the gold in his pocket.
"Xiaoshuang, Elder Sister Bai, a big client has come, it's an old man, he gave a gold ingot directly!"
Hua Xiaoshuang's beautiful face is shining brightly, what the hell, isn't this a huge profit?
Bai Miaochan asked, "What do you want?"
"Just buns! Let's get them to him!" Han Yang was very happy.
"That won't work." Bai Miaochan stopped, "If he doesn't have any change, so what if we treat the old man to a few buns? You can't be greedy for such a cheap price."
Hua Xiaoshuang suddenly paled.
Han Yang also didn't understand.
Why?
It's their business to give gold ingots, so why should we not want them and invite them to eat steamed stuffed buns?
Bai Miaochan saw that the boys and girls around her were not happy, so she smiled: "You are really short of money, when your big brother Baishan comes back, I will ask him for some points."
As she spoke, she walked up to Han Yang, stretched out her hand, and said, "Han Yang, give me the ingot."
Han Yang is tall, even taller than the current Bai Miaochan.
But he is like a big and gentle dog in front of Sister Bai
At this time, he reluctantly moved his hands away and hid the gold ingot behind his back, as if a child is unwilling to hand over something he loves.
"Han Yang." Bai Miaochan shouted again with a smile.
Han Yang had no choice but to hand out the gold ingot hidden behind him.
Bai Miaochan took a plate and put a meat bun, a vegetable bun, a red bean paste bun, and a white steamed bun, and then ordered: "Han Yang, pour a glass of water for the old man."
Han Yang's face was full of sadness but he did as he did.
Not long after, Bai Miaochan walked out with a plate in her left hand and a gold ingot in her right hand, then put down both of them at the same time, and said to the old man with white eyebrows and white hair: "Please eat, no money will be charged."
Immediately, Han Yang came out, put hot water in front of the old man, and said, "Eat slowly."
The old man showed a look of astonishment, obviously he did not expect to encounter such an interesting thing today.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously, the world is really interesting.
But with a smile, he suddenly saw the three gourds on Han Yang's waist, and when he glanced again, he found that Bai Miaochan's waist was also slightly bulged, obviously there were also gourds, which reminded him of something long, long, long ago, although That is not such an ordinary gourd.
So, he calmly said: "Young man, this gourd is pretty good, it can be used for wine or spices, where can I buy it?"
Han Yang said: "Old man, you eat yours, why are you asking?"
The old man said: "I want to buy a few back. My granddaughter likes Jiang Hu. She often says that knights use gourds to store good wine. If I bring her some gourds back, she will be happy."
Han Yang looked at Bai Miaochan.
Bai Miaochan said: "Aren't you guys drying out a lot of gourds? Go and get some and give them to the old man. Don't be stingy."
"Yeah..." Han Yang was very sad. He had clearly encountered a chance to make a fortune. Why is Sister Bai like this?
After Bai Miaochan ordered, she looked at the old man and said, "Old man, eat slowly, I'm going in to get busy."
After all, she turned around.
The old man looked at her background, and didn't care at first, but when he thought of the gourd, he took another look. After this look, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in his dusty memory, as if in that distant In the time and space of the world, when the Immortal Court was first established, on all the clouds that were still hazy and mysterious... the adult he could only see from the back.
At that time, he was still a child, and he could only squeeze in the fairy crowd, looking up at the sacred and kind back of that adult, with admiration and absolute reverence almost to faith, and engraved that adult's back forever in the depths of his soul place.
But now, they were designated as Demon Sects by the immortals.
But in the Demon Sect, who doesn't respect that lord?
Although the appearance is different, but for a person like him who deeply engraved that back and temperament in his soul, he can vaguely recognize him.
"Wait"
"Please. You wait."
The old man shouted suddenly.
Bai Miaochan turned her head in amazement, "What's the matter, old man?"
The old man stood up directly.
Bai Miaochan saw the old man's lips trembling and his body trembling.
The old man smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's just that the buns made by your family are delicious."
Bai Miaochan smiled and said, "If it's delicious, would you like to take some back to your granddaughter?"
The old man said: "Okay."
After all, he directly pinched off a small amount of gold with his hand and put it on the table, "I won't refuse this time, will I?"
Bai Miaochan said: "Old man, you are too polite."
The old man bowed his head slightly, he vaguely remembered that that adult had always been so gentle thousands of years ago.
quickly
He finished eating and left.
Walking to a wing room of a certain inn, he was sitting in front of the window, and suddenly he lay down on the wooden table, a transparent spirit rushed out, and returned to the previous steamed stuffed bun shop.
In front of the shop, the rainstorm had stopped, and many people gathered here to buy buns.
Seeing that Bai Miaochan was busy again, this transparent soul gently stretched out her hand towards her brow
However, Bai Miaochan didn't notice it at all.
The transparent soul only touched it once, then withdrew its hand, but...he already understood and noticed it.
Then, the transparent soul returned to the inn room, and returned to the body as a container, and then I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, or whether it was laughing and crying, crying and laughing.
In short, this gray-haired old man was completely out of control.
He was almost certain that the woman in the steamed stuffed bun shop was the reincarnation of the former adult, because that adult stole the [Wooden Sutra] by himself and destroyed the newly born [Kaitian Jing].
Although there are three Daoqi books in this world, all three books follow the "light and shadow, yin and yang".
Being conceived and born through the light of heaven and earth, always born in a blessed place;
The magic scriptures were born from the dark side of heaven and earth, and are always born in people's hearts.
Among them, the [Jiaohua Sutra] has not been born, and the [Spiritual Sutra] has been abused and cannot function. The [Spiritual Demon Sutra] has become the culprit of everything and the source of disasters.
As of the first establishment of the Immortal Court, the [Kaitian Jing] was born, and then the adult destroyed the [Kaitian Jing], which destroyed the future of those evil immortals who established the Immortal Court, thus bringing a true balance to the Three Realms .
Although he only touched it just now, he felt the breath of [Wooden Sutra], coupled with the temperament of the woman, and the impression he had engraved deep in his soul, he made an inference.
That woman is the old man.
And she is still in reincarnation.
But he must not disturb or interrupt the process, otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this time, he thought of the conversation in the room just now, and knew that this woman had something to do with Bai Shan.
But Baishan is his goal this time.
He lowered his identity and brought two little dolls down to kill Baishan, not because of Baishan's evil talent, but because of Baishan's evil talent.
twilight.
Baishan has reappeared outside the gate of Tianyi Mansion.
To avoid ostentation, he usually lands early and walks the rest of the way.
But today the road is a bit strange.
On the side of the road, the dust raised under the scorching sun turned into a human figure, and the human figure made a rustling sound in Bai Shan's ears.
"Baishan, I have something to tell you."
Bai Shan's pupils condensed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the figure.
"who are you?"
The figure didn't answer, but said: "Be careful of your master Xuanyun Jun.
He accepted you as a disciple on behalf of the ancestor, in order to prepare the most perfect body for that old thing, so as to help him climb to the next level and overcome the catastrophe.
The second-generation disciples of Qingyun Xianzong should be aware of this matter.
But I know the progress of the old man's practice quite well, so I can make this judgment.
However, seizing the house is usually only for those who have not yet entered the Vientiane Realm, so it will be very troublesome for the ancestor to seize your body.
They take a long time to prepare.
It also takes a long time for you to grow yourself.
So... it's still early, at least within a hundred years, they won't do anything.
On the contrary, they will also give you many benefits, and even conclude many relationships for you, putting you in an extremely favorable position.
You still have time.
He Xian found me, I should go.
By the way, last night, two sect disciples from the later stages of the Vientiane Realm came to see you. After that, they won't come. "
After the dusty figure finished speaking, it paused for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "Don't let Bai Miaochan be noticed by the immortals."
After all, the silhouette of the human figure in the dust twirled in the wind, and then disappeared.
Bai Shan narrowed his eyes slightly.
He vaguely guessed that this dust figure might have noticed the connection between Bai Miaochan and [Wooden Classic], but it seems that this person is a friendly army
"It's thanks to Sister Miaomiao's relationship again."
Bai Shan smiled self-deprecatingly, "I've always been taken care of by Sister Miao Miao so casually."
At this time, he received a huge amount of information.
There are four generations of disciples of Qing Yun Xianzong, and he, like Ying Fengxian, is the third generation.
His master Xuanyun Jun is the second generation.
And the ancestor mentioned by the dust figure should be the first generation.
This first generation will take him away after a hundred years?
Bai Shan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his head.
The wind and cloud in the twilight are surging in all directions.
High above the sky, in the darkness behind the stars, there seemed to be a huge silhouette of a mysterious fairy god, with mighty power, a smile on his face, drooling mouth, staring at him with a greedy expression.
Destruction is born in the slightest light, and wind and thunder arise in silence.
Seemingly calm, but in fact, an invisible crisis that is extremely intense is slowly approaching him.
And he was like a frog placed in warm water, unable to escape the moment the water boiled.
This world is too big and too mysterious.
And if what that person said just now is true, the fairy god camp has completely closed the door to him.
Do not!
Miss Xiaomei seems to have said that there are good gods and bad gods, and it is the bad gods who want to sacrifice themselves.
Can good immortals be united?
Where is the good fairy god?
Baishan put aside distracting thoughts
No matter what, he must seize the time to become stronger, find more powerful exercises, and find...the opportunity to escape from all of this.
The fairy god has existed for an unknown number of years, he can't be provoked, so why not hide?
a few days later.
A grand canyon.
"Today, I won't hide."
The blood lion looked at the twilight sky, and behind him were rebel troops, knights, and cadres from the ninth hall of the hermit society gathered from all directions.
"Lu Yi, get out!"
The blood lion let out a loud roar, then stepped in with head held high, and the woman in red followed closely behind him.
In this canyon, there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding. Many bandits with knives and axes leaned out from behind the rocks, behind the grass, and behind the forest, welcoming the army like a big net.
"Why are they all here?" Bai Shan looked at the "brain".
Today's "brain" is also wearing a long black gold dress, with a curved moon knife pinned between its slender waist, and two slim jade legs stand beside the mountain wind on a high place and the man.
"Because this is the arrangement of Uncle Fifth and Blood Lion.
The blood lion wanted to kill Fifth Master Uncle.
The fifth master uncle also knew this, so...he turned the treasure of alchemy into a pill valley, a pill valley that can accommodate more than [-] people.
As long as you enter the Pill Valley, you have entered the Pill Stove.
And Pill Valley, just at the end of this canyon, the bandits will be defeated and will flee back.
Uncle Wu was in the Pill Valley, quietly waiting for the blood lion and his army, as well as the escaped bandits.
Dead people cannot be used in alchemy, but as long as they are alive before entering the alchemy furnace, that's fine.
Uncle Wu will lead everyone into Pill Valley and then leave.
But the blood lion knew that this was the only chance to catch Wu Shishu, so he would definitely enter Pill Valley.
Therefore, whether it is the blood lion or the fifth uncle, they are actually choosing a location, and in the end... they chose this place.
The scale of this war has reached at least [-] people, which should be able to meet your needs, little uncle, right? "
Princess Yuzhen stood by the side of Baishan, with a crescent face and apricot brows, her dimples were like flowers, but her eyes were icy overlooking the life and death of the living beings below, without being moved.
Bai Shan nodded. He sat cross-legged and looked at the valley where the armies of the two sides seemed to be approaching slowly like two waves of tide.
He is still an outsider in this war.
Just like before in Ice and Fire Country.
The difference is that in the Ice and Fire Nation, he was belatedly aware, but he was able to watch this war from a distance.
[Kuruzuka Ying’s photo] Requirement 3 is “practice at the core of the battlefield where at least ten thousand people confront each other, and feel the connection between weapons and death”.
He opened his eyes.
Soon, the two waves of armies clashed together.
There was a shadow enshrined among the robbers, so the two sides actually fought for several rounds.
Beat the drums with swords and spears, splashing mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Life is so fragile under metal weapons, and death is everywhere.
Finally, the robbers fled in, and the blood lion led the crowd to chase in.
Baishan overlooking Dan Valley in the distance
There, suddenly the fire was dense.
Rich magma erupted from under the earth, lightning and thunder intertwined in one place, and the sound waves burst out in all directions, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains, which was beyond words.
"died!"
"All dead!"
"So many people are dying"
"Ah~~!!!"
Princess Yuzhen suddenly tightened her legs and made an excited and sickly voice.
She raised her snow-white neck convulsively, and then suddenly seemed to be deeply in love, quickly untied the black gold dress, threw herself into Bai Shan's arms, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, uncle, kill me, hurry up!" Hit me a little bit, hit me hard~~"
It was only then that Bai Shan discovered that this eldest princess had the attributes of being sickly and masochistic.
But he was not in the mood, he looked into the distance.
Looking at the direction where the wind and thunder fell violently, the magma surged, and life was lost.
A layer of golden pill furnace illusion appeared outside the valley, and everything inside was being burned.
Vaguely, one can hear the phantoms of ghosts crawling, howling, and cursing like ghosts in hell
You can see that on the sky, heavy black clouds are wrapped in thunder, just like the heavy hands of gods are falling.
And finally, a deafening roar echoed through the sky, and the pillar of fire pierced through the black cloud, causing infinite lightning to strike the ground.
It was the summer solstice, and thunderstorms couldn't be more normal.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake, the sky rises with wind and thunder, and people are refined
The eldest princess couldn't help herself, and became more and more excited. She usually restrained her appearance as much as possible, but since she was in front of her own man, why did she need to hide it?
"Uncle, Uncle!!" She screamed, extremely happy.
And this sickly scream of excitement merged with thunder, death, and torrential rain.
Bai Shan slowly pulled out the flying knife, and a lot of information broke into his mind.
[Photos of the Dry Tomb], it's done.
He looked carefully:
【White Mountain】
【Shouyuan: 23/508】
[Talent: "Equivalent" Exchange]
[Realm: Spiritual Infant Realm; Overall Enhancement 5, True Qi Cloth Body 4, Spell Control 3; Jin Yaoyang Flame Body]
【Photos of the Dry Tomb: Peerless, Sword Master】
Jin Yaoyang Flame Body: From now on, all your powers belonging to "Five Elements of Gold" or "Five Elements of Fire" will be increased by 0.8-1.2 times ([The Tiger Roaring at Night Chapter] and [Dry Tomb Yingzhao Chapter] reach the ninth floor, you can get)
Overall enhancement 5, you have broken through the limit of human beings, and you have taken a big step forward in the control of your body. Gold governs the skin, large intestine and hair, fire governs the blood, heart and tongue. Your power is two to two times stronger than the existence that has reached the extreme through the I Ching. three times
Peerless: When you attack the enemy for the first time, your strength can be increased by 0.3~0.5 times (reach the ninth floor, you can get it)
Sword Master: When you hold a metal weapon in your hand, all your attack power related to the metal can be increased by 0.6-1 times (to achieve Dzogchen, you can get it)——
PS: With emotion, the author really doesn't delay the plot at all
(End of this chapter)
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