Chapter 129
With Bai Yuheng's words before leaving, "Don't commit any more sins," the Buddha-Eating Boy left Ping'an Inn.

And just after the Buddha-Eating Boy left, Jianxue Wuming also shouldered his sword and said goodbye to Bai Yuheng.

Although people are different, he is still him. He is still in the world, how can he leave.

This was also within Bai Yuheng's expectation. It was a predetermined fate that the sword would do evil to others and swallow the Buddha's sword and snow.

Bai Yuheng waved his hand, Jianxue Wuming bowed to Bai Yuheng, and turned to leave, but he was no longer the same as before.

"If that's the case, won't Jian Xue Wuming be in danger?" Yan Yun looked at Jian Xue Wuming's leaving figure and said with some worry.

"There will definitely be dangers, but since you have chosen this path, you have to bear something." Bai Yuheng said leisurely.

He will take action on some things, but if some people still rush towards that result in the end, let alone him, even if they are true gods, it will be difficult to save them.

But having said that, this time the Buddha-Eating Boy was more deeply affected than in the original plot. Does that mean...

"Yulinling, are you still immersed in it?"

Bai Yuheng folded the folding fan and glanced at Yu Linling beside him.

"Your brother has delivered the five artifacts, and now you can go back."

"Really?" Yu Linling came back to her senses and blinked, "I refuse."

"Huh?" Bai Yuheng looked Yu Linling up and down, "I said, don't think about freeloading at the inn."

"You are currently short of people in the inn. It is your blessing that a beautiful girl like me is willing to work for you."

"It's not wrong to say that." Bai Yuheng touched his chin and thought for a while, "In this way, you can help prepare some weapons. The quality does not need to be very good. I plan to give them out as consolation prizes during the event. "

"Do you want me to destroy my sign?"

"Don't worry, Bai will not tell anyone that you built it."

"I believe you, don't talk about it. I don't want to let this lady make something shoddy."

"Yun Yun, ask Zong Hengzi to come over and take the person back."

“I build up to three.”

"make a deal."

Bai Yuheng nodded. Sometimes, everyone can understand each other after discussion. Isn't this good?

"By the way, Yi Yun, go to Jufengli again and ask Master Linghu to prepare a batch of things."

Unlike Qiao Tiangong, Linghu Shenyi had many experimental products forged when he was young, including Jufengli itself, which was also a major weapons producer. It was enough to serve as ordinary prizes.

"Yes." Yi Yun responded from the side.

"By the way, what activities are you planning to hold?" Yu Linling asked curiously.

"Right now I have just thought of a name. It will take time to refine the details, but it just so happens that it will still take some time for the Buddha-Swallowing Boy to do his work."

"Name?" Yu Linling asked curiously.

"Well, a very cool name." Bai Yuheng shook his fan and narrowed his eyes, "The Monument of the World's Wind and Cloud!"

……

Further south in the Southern Wulin, a carriage crossed the junction of the two places and slowly headed towards the Central Plains Wulin.

The style of the carriage is extremely simple, but just by looking at the driver, you can tell that the person inside must be extraordinary.

"Huh..." Exhaling a breath, Bei Mingfeng slowly closed the book in his hand.

"Ping An Inn, Ping An Sword Immortal, if you want to know the world's mysteries, you need to ask Ping An Sword Immortal."

"Unexpectedly, such an extraordinary figure would appear in the Central Plains martial arts community in such a short period of time. It is astonishing."

Hearing Bei Mingfengju's words, the man with white hair and blue robes said: "Based on the information from Fengtao Twelfth Floor, I should have known about him for a long time."

"Besides, it seems like he hasn't returned to the Southern Territory for a long time."

Bei Mingfengju smiled and nodded when he heard this: "That's true. No matter what happens, I can't hide it from you, Qin Hu. A stroke of wealth has always been in Ping'an Inn. Now the building has also sorted out matters related to Ping'an Inn separately. , Ping An Inn will be the key to the martial arts situation in the Central Plains for a long time to come."

"I just hope that the Key of Creation can really be that magical."

On the other side of the carriage, a beautiful and gentle woman walked by.

"Minghe, you don't have to worry too much. The theory of the five great artifacts is also recorded in Fengtao's twelfth floor. The deviation is not big."

"Over the years, you have worked hard for me. Beiming Fengju owes you a lot."

"I'm telling you, two of you, please pay attention. This kind of picture and this tone really make me feel redundant."

"Ha, Qin Hu, are you kidding me?" Ming Heying covered her mouth and chuckled, "The guy at Ping An Inn claims to be a divination divination and has insight into the world. Are you ready?"

"Hey, he is a divine divination and I am a detective. Naturally, we cannot compare them together. However, I am also very curious about his divine divination. I wonder how it compares to Lu Jin's Yuntian Liu Gua."

According to the records of the Southern Territory, the Six Hexagrams of Yuntian and the Seven Mysterious Sutras of Chaoyi are the top divination methods in the world.

Qinhu is really curious about what the rumored Mr. Bai will be like compared to his close friends.

While the three of them were talking, they told some interesting stories and laughed happily.

However, neither Mingheying nor Qinhu could notice the shadowy look that flashed between Bei Mingfengju's brows.

The Key of Creation, one of the five legendary artifacts, can cure all injuries and illnesses.

Theoretically, his leg injury can also be cured, but that's just a theory.

He wasn't too worried about this. After all, his legs had been "crippled" for a long time. Even if it was a divine weapon, it was understandable to say it was irreparable.

The person who really made Beiming Fengju feel the pressure was Bai Yuheng at Ping'an Inn.

He felt it as early as when he sent the news back to Ping'an Inn on the twelfth floor of Fengtao.

Sooner or later, he would face Ping'an Inn, but it wasn't until this moment that he really felt the pressure.

Ping'an Inn is so mysterious, it's mysterious to the point of being scary.

It felt like even he was not confident enough to deal with the Ping An Sword Immortal.

Lan Ruojing's murder case, the escort robbery case... the secrets of martial arts, and things that are difficult or even impossible for others to do, were all accomplished in the hands of that person.

Facing such a character, even though he had mastered a lot of information, and even though the Southern Territory and the Central Plains were thousands of miles apart, he was still not sure.

Closing his eyes, the most thought in his mind was how to deal with possible events that might break out.

Thinking of these, Beiming Fengju's aura was a little impetuous.

Because he knew that they were getting closer and closer to Ping An Inn, and soon, he would face the mysterious Ping An Sword Immortal.

(End of this chapter)

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