Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 242 The Golden True Essence

"You, you are... He Lao?"

Zhu Bailian asked tremblingly.

Why not fight for this name? Perhaps the younger generation of Qiushui disciples really don't remember it, but how can the one in Wangyan Palace not remember it at this time?
It's just that, like Zhu Bailian at this moment, they are a little unbelievable, unbelievable why Buzheng is still alive.

After all, they have been hundreds of years and haven't heard any news about He Buzheng.

According to the rumors, why not contend that he either fell into a bad state and died in the assassination of the demons, and like Mr. Da and Song Shuwen, the few people who knew that he was still alive always kept their mouths shut, so at this moment Why not stand in front of them so clearly, how can they not be surprised?

"Unexpectedly, you still remember me."

Why Buzheng turned his head and gave Zhu Bailian a blank expression.

"When your father led you into the mountains, you were just a child of eight or nine years old. I didn't expect that a hundred years would pass by so quickly."

He said with a slightly aftertaste tone.

"Of course I remember, my father mentioned you many times."

Zhu Bailian's attitude became extremely respectful.

He is so respectful, of course it is not because of his father, and at this time, He Buzheng's breath is weak, and his cultivation has plummeted, so he is even more unlikely to be like this.

But as a high-ranking cultivator's instinct, He Buzheng's bland but bone-piercing killing intent kept warning him that He Buzheng was very dangerous, even more dangerous than Xiao Yicai behind him.

"Liu Qingqing from Baiyuan pays homage to the patriarch!"

After discovering that He Buzheng appeared at the door, Liu Qingqing immediately flew to kneel down in front of He Buzheng.

There are portraits of He Buzheng hanging everywhere in Baiyuan, so naturally Liu Qingqing will not fail to recognize him.

"Get up, girl."

Why Buzheng smiled rarely, and waved his hand with an invisible force to help Liu Qingqing up.

"Thank you, Master Patriarch."

Liu Qingqing stood up.

"It's hard work for you to support Bai Yuan alone."

There was a hint of guilt in his tone.

Seeing that Liu Qing is young but already old, Why Buzheng feels a little sorry, in order to inherit the Baiyuan, Liu Qingqing practiced the spells left by He Buzheng, and these spells are almost all tricks that hurt the enemy seven points and self three points , if the practice is not advanced, it will be difficult to resolve these injuries. Liu Qingqing's appearance is a good proof.

"The patriarch's words are serious. It is my life's fortune to be able to guard the Baiyuan."

Liu Qingqing shook her head.

"Since the ancestor is still alive, why didn't he return to Baiyuan?"

she asked looking up.

"I'm old, I want to find a quiet place to rest."

Why not argue.

Hearing that Liu Qingqing wanted to ask more questions, but was stopped by He Buzheng raising his hand.

"follow me."

He Buzheng walked past Zhu Bailian and came to Li Yunsheng.

"Thank you, Mr. He."

Li Yunsheng nodded in relief.

"He Lao, you, you can't take him away!"

After Zhu Bailian hesitated again and again, he stood in front of He Buzheng and stopped Li Yunsheng.

"If you have something to do with him, He Lao, it won't be too late for me to find out who taught him the art of sacrifice!"

He gritted his teeth and said.

"You don't have to ask."

Why Buzheng looked up at Zhu Bailian and said:

"It was taught by me."

These words were like pouring cold water on Zhu Bailian's head, making him froze there.

"This sacrifice technique is just a means of survival, it's not as serious as you think."

Why Buzheng waved to Li Yunsheng.

So Li Yunsheng walked to He Buzheng's side calmly without saying a word.

"Did you use that moth?"

Why not argue with Li Yunsheng.

"used."

Hearing this, Li Yunsheng quickly took out the dream moth.

In fact, this dream moth ate Shi Wenxuan's memory back then, but Li Yunsheng didn't want to involve He Buzheng, so he kept it hidden and never brought it out.

"Master Song, you can check it out, and just let it back after checking it out."

Why not fight to catch the dream moth, and the moth flew towards Song Shuwen with a shake of the hand.

Looking at the dream moth flying over, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, this little thing is not a kind person.

But after seeing the dream moth, and hearing Li Yunsheng's sacrifice technique, why not fight for it, everyone immediately understood why he didn't fight. Presumably, the dream moth recorded the situation that day.

"Thank you, Mr. He."

Song Shuwen's face twitched, and he raised his hand carefully to let the dream moth rest on his palm.

"Let's go."

Why not fight and say something to Li Yunsheng without looking back.

But this time, no one dared to stop him.

……

On the mountain road under Qiushui Peak.

"How do you think you did this time?"

Why Buzheng and Li Yunsheng were walking and chatting.

"not good."

Li Yunsheng said.

"What's wrong?"

"The art of sacrifice should not be used."

"wrong."

Hearing this, He Buzheng stopped, looked back at Li Yunsheng, and then continued walking forward.

"The means are not a problem."

He Buzheng was silent for a while and said:
"Some things, since you think it's right, the means don't matter."

"In that case, what's wrong?"

Li Yunsheng asked.

"It's wrong that you were called here today."

Why not argue.

"What you did was not clean enough."

He looked back at Li Yunsheng.

"Come back to Xinyu Building with me for a few days."

He said and quickened his pace.

"Why do you want to stay for a few days?"

"Those old guys said they missed you."

……

Palace of Forgetful Words.

Why Buzheng left with Li Yunsheng, the Palace of Wangyan would soon be empty, leaving only Song Shuwen and Liu Qingqing.

"I didn't expect Mr. He and the others to accept Li Yunsheng as their disciple."

Song Shuwen sat on the chair and said with emotion.

"Brother, do you know something?"

Listening to Song Shuwen's tone, Liu Qingqing seemed to know that Li Yunsheng and He Buzheng had an intersection for a long time.

"I actually only found out last year that Mr. He was still alive. Mr. Da took me to meet them at that time."

Song Shuwen then told Mr. Da about meeting Li Yunsheng and Yang Wanli in Xinyulou.

"I didn't expect that this little apprentice of Baiyun Temple would have such a chance!"

Liu Qingqing was a little surprised.

"yes……"

Song Shuwen stood up.

"I should go too, I'll leave the dream moth to you."

He handed the dream moth to Liu Qingqing.

"Hmm...huh?"

Just when Liu Qingqing raised her hand to take the dream moth, she suddenly found that the turbid air in the Baichi she was holding was still floating in it like a gossamer.

"How can this turbidity last for so long?"

Liu Qingqing was a little surprised.

"Any questions?"

Song Shuwen asked.

Hearing this, Liu Qingqing didn't speak, but shook her head thoughtfully, and sent a piece of her true essence into the Baishui ruler as if probing.

In an instant, the true essence turned into a wisp of green energy floating in it.

Things said that everything was normal here, but the next moment, the two of them discovered in astonishment that the wisp of turbid air swallowed up the wisp of green air like a black snake.

"This is……"

The two stared at each other dumbfounded.

But at this moment, the changes in the white water gauge still didn't stop, the black air that swallowed the blue air suddenly faded slowly and turned into a golden air stream, which slowly dissipated after a long time.

"Gold...true essence?"

(End of this chapter)