Wild boar

Chapter 536 White Rock Valley

into the night.

Purple Cloud Mountain.

In an unnamed valley.

Yun Zhou, who left half a month ago, slowly landed.

A ray of light flew from the cloud boat and fell into the valley.

Escape the light and gather it away.

It is Bai Yunting, the master of Baibao.

"Really...really the Lord of the Castle!?" Zhang Zhenlong's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"Master! It turns out you didn't lie to me." Zhang Zhenlong's expression became excited.

"Zhenlong... Why would you lie to me if you are such an honest teacher?" Chen Jianru patted Zhang Zhenlong on the shoulder and replied with a smile.

"Master...you asked me to pack my bags this evening. I...I thought you were going to drive me away."

"How could it be? Don't think too much, Zhenlong... follow the master to meet the castle master." Chen Jianru said.

"Okay, Master."

Li Xiumiao, who was wearing a plain white robe, led more than a hundred disciples of the Green Shirt Club to follow him out of the forest and came to the open grassland. He saluted Bai Yunting in mid-air and said, "See the Lord of the Castle."

Bai Yunting, who was hanging in the air, said loudly to the people below: "Disciples... Half a year ago, Fairy Ling Hua advanced to the Golden Elixir in Tianchi Mountain. We received news in advance that Ling Hua practiced the Blood Poison Demonic Art, which can taint people's magical power. Transform it into a blood poison seed and become the material to improve its cultivation..."

"We don't want to be polluted by its blood poison, so we avoid seeing it! However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop... After Ling Hua achieved the golden elixir, he led the rest of the family to Ziyun Mountain in a cloud boat, intending to It has polluted the magic power that we have worked hard to cultivate. Fortunately, Elder Zhukov took advantage of his plan and killed this beast in Tianchi Mountain to eliminate a scourge for this world of immortal cultivation!"

"However, although there is no more golden elixir in Tianchi Mountain, they can confuse right and wrong and instigate the Jin elixir master of Huoluan Palace to take revenge in Baibao."

"Fortunately, Zhukov, the Supreme Elder of White Castle, has so much power that he killed two Jindan Daoist men in one fell swoop, severely frightening this powerful Chizhou sect!"

"However, after all, there is True Lord Nascent Soul in Huoluan Palace, who cannot be defeated by White Castle in Ziyun Mountain. I sent Supreme Elder Zhukov to decide to avoid his influence and temporarily disband White Castle..."

"Although White Castle has been disbanded, people are not grass and trees, and who can be ruthless. In fact, I have never left Ziyun Mountain and have been secretly helping you. The immortal cultivating family from Jinzhou occupied White Castle and oppressed you, so I sent I asked Miss Li Xiumiao, the top disciple of the secret hall, to help me!"

"After this catastrophe, some people from White Castle have left. They either have weak willpower to cultivate immortality, or they are simply secret disciples of other factions. Now that they have left, I have no intention of continuing to train them."

"Half a month ago, I captured this cloud boat! I drove it far away from Chizhou and found a high-grade spiritual vein in the Chihai Desert. This spiritual vein has spiritual energy and water. Are you willing to follow me? Palace, open up the desert, reclaim spiritual fields, and establish a new sect?" Bai Yunting asked loudly.

Li Xiumiao took a step forward, led everyone to half-kneel and said, "We are willing."

After finishing speaking, Li Xiumiao glanced sideways behind her.

Although Li Xiumiao was a guest of the Qingshan Club, her fighting prowess was unparalleled, and no one in the entire Qingshan Club was unconvinced.

Everyone clasped their fists and prostrated, saying, "We are willing."

"Then get on the boat." Bai Yunting said loudly.

The cloud boat slowly landed in the middle of the grassland, and more than a hundred qi training disciples boarded the boat.

Li Xiumiao handed a storage bag into Bai Yunting's hands. Inside the storage bag was a batch of formation materials prepared in advance.

Then the cloud boat took off.

Liang Feixue, Chen Jianru and Li Xiumiao still stayed in Ziyun Mountain and did not leave with the ship.

Half of the people in the Green Shirt Club have not left, and they still need to stay in Ziyun Mountain to stabilize the situation.Li Xiumiao, Xu Yuchen and Yue Mo will never leave Ziyun Mountain.

There are thousand-year-old ancient tombs in Ziyun Mountain, and there are passages leading to the underground abyss. Although this place is not of the highest quality, it is a geomantic treasure of the ancient tombs. Naturally, it will not be given up easily.

On the cloud boat.

Dong Liyi, Zhou Yunlei, Zhang Wanru and others discussed the Yunzhou Channel and even argued over the map...

Three floors of attic.

in the bedroom.

There is a tub filled with hot water in the center of the bedroom.

Zhu Zishan was soaking in hot water, holding Bai Yunting's arm, and said with a deep look on his face: "The new sect must have a new vest. The White Castle cannot be lifted, and the Qingshan Club cannot be used again."

"What name do you think my husband should give me?" Bai Yunting would call Zhu Zishan directly as her husband or official when no one else was present.

"To put it simply, it's called Baishi Valley." Zhu Zishan said in an unquestionable tone.

"Baishi Valley! The next valley in Baishi Mountain?" Bai Yunting asked.

"That's right!" Zhu Zishan nodded.

"But the high-grade spiritual vein where we are located is not at the foot of Baishi Mountain, but is still a hundred miles away from the Baishi Mountain Canyon. It is called Baishi Valley and is not worthy of the name." Bai Yunting said with a frown.

"Hehe...it just doesn't live up to its name." Zhu Zishan said with a grin.

"Husband, are you trying to deceive others?"

"That's right! We can't establish a sect without communicating with other sects forever. If we trade with other sects in the future, we should use Baishi Valley as the market and Desert Spirit Vein as the headquarters. The two need to be separated, just like that Dingquan Lake is Shangjia, Dingquan Lake can only be entered by Shangjia, while Shangjia City is open to everyone..."

"What your husband said is true...but the Immortal Cultivation Sect's gates and cities are isolated from our own. The high-grade spiritual vein we discovered cannot be easily shown to others..."

"After the desert spiritual veins are built, I will arrange for people to build the White Rock Valley like a mountain gate and mark the poisonous miasma area as a restricted area. This will allow the monks he sends to think that the poisonous miasma area is our headquarters. He will send The monks probably never imagined that our headquarters would be in the desert." Bai Yunting said with narrowed eyes.

At this time, Yunzhou had risen to an altitude of [-] meters and arrived above the sea of ​​clouds.

"They actually decided to sail above the sea of ​​clouds. Aren't they afraid of deviating from the waterway?" Bai Yunting said with a frown.

"Madam, there is no need to worry, this is my wish!"

"The cloud boat sailing on the sea of ​​clouds can not only save a lot of sailing time, but also avoid being ambushed by the golden elixir monks..."

"This cloud boat can't fly back and forth between Baishi Valley and Ziyun Mountain at low altitude forever. Now that I'm on the boat, even if they get into danger when they get off the sea of ​​clouds, I can still deal with it. If they don't let them try it now, I will be able to deal with it in the future. If they are not on the cloud boat, wouldn't it be more dangerous for them to ascend to the sea of ​​clouds?" Zhu Zishan said with burning eyes.

"What my husband said is true!"

In the navigation control room.

Zhang Wanru, Zhou Yunlei, Dong Liyi, Cheng Qianying and Bai Yu'er looked at the map and calculated the route nervously.

suddenly.

"Why is this boat shaking?" Dong Liyi asked with a frown.

Zhang Wanru and Cheng Qianying had some thoughts.

"Maybe there's some strong wind." Zhou Yunlei guessed.

(End of this chapter)