Dragon and Tiger Taoist

The sun is shining high, the river is green, the breeze is blowing, and the vegetation on both sides is flourishing.

A horse, dressed in red, and wearing a pure white mask, Bai Zhining came to the vicinity of Longhu Mountain.

It took ten days of work for Bai Zhining to take care of everything in the Bai family. The servants were dismissed and the family property was divided into three parts. One part was given to the county government, one part was given to the You family, and the other part was sorted out. The directory was brought with her.

The clouds and mist were misty and had not dispersed even on a sunny day. Looking at the looming mountain peak in front of her, Bai Zhining felt a little dazed for a moment.

Once upon a time, she had seen people flying in the clouds, and she just smiled indifferently, thinking that being ordinary was the truth, but now she thinks about it, how ridiculous it is.

This world is not beautiful, and the beauty she sees is just what someone created for her. Others are kind to her, not because she is kind, but because she is the eldest lady of the Bai family.

"Only power is the most real thing in this world. If one day I become a person like the Master of Longhu Mountain, who travels in and out of the underworld, then those people will smile at me again."

Her eyes drifted away, and under the mask, Bai Zhining's ugly face showed a bit of sarcasm.

"Uncle Ping'an, I have arrived at Longhu Mountain safely, please feel free to go back."

Withdrawing her gaze and looking towards the dense forest not far away, Bai Zhining spoke.

The grass and trees shook, and Bai Ping'an led a horse out of the darkness.

"Miss, let me go up the mountain with you."

Looking at Bai Zhining, Bai Ping'an said this again.

This journey was indeed as smooth as Bai Zhining said, and no one took action against them, but he was still worried about Bai Zhining's future, wondering how easy it would be to seek immortality.

Hearing this, Bai Zhining shook her head.

"Uncle Ping'an, you have worked hard for the Bai family all your life. You don't owe the Bai family anything. Now that the Bai family is gone, it's time for you to enjoy your old age in peace."

"Your family is still waiting for you to go back."

Bai Zhining's voice was hoarse, but she looked very calm.

After hearing this, Bai Ping'an wanted something more, but the faces of his wife, son, and grandson kept popping up in his mind, and he hesitated.

"Uncle Ping An, go back."

Swinging the riding whip in his hand, Bai Zhining left a word again, and Bai Zhining truly entered the realm of Longhu Mountain. This time, Bai Ping'an did not follow, but stood silently, watching Bai Zhining go away.

At the foot of Longhu Mountain, there is a guest pavilion.

After handing over the greeting card and expressing her intention of coming, Bai Zhining walked towards the heart-asking array at the intersection of the mountain.

Longhu Mountain opened its gates to recruit disciples, but the process was cumbersome, and judging from Bai Zhining's age, it obviously did not meet the standards, so she could only take another path.

Bai Zhining is not worried about her aptitude for cultivating immortals. She may not be outstanding, but she must have it because her father once asked someone to test it for her.

She once had the opportunity to embark on the path to immortality, but because she did not want to leave her family, she gave up. She even had a cold war with her father for a while.

With the permission of the guard, Bai Zhining walked into the Heart-Questioning Formation.

Various illusions emerged, and Bai Zhining's mind was taken away. In the process, she saw the face that she once admired but now hates.

"One day I will walk in front of you and ask you, have you ever regretted it?"

Hatred burst out in her heart, and Bai Zhining's will gradually condensed into steel.

At this moment, on Longhu Mountain, after listening to Zhang Zhong's report, Zhang Chunyi looked at the list sent by Bai Zhining.

This list records half of the wealth accumulated by the Bai family over the past ten years. The most precious of them should be the 15% share of the cold iron vein, 100 spiritual stones and a third-grade purple-striped Ganoderma. Other than that, There are some incomplete practice books, including several prescriptions for elixirs.

Bai Zhining couldn't keep these things no matter what. She could get them no matter whether she sent them to Longhu Mountain or not, especially the 15% share of Hantie Mine, but it seemed more justifiable for her to send them over on her own initiative.

"Does she really want to worship in Longhu Mountain?"

Putting down the classics in his hands, Zhang Chunyi asked.

Giving up, giving up, only by giving up can you gain. These two words are simple to say, but how many people can do it? At this juncture, Bai Zhining can send the entire Bai family out simply and neatly. Regardless of other matters, her character is at least good, surpassing that of most people.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhong nodded.

"Master, she does have this plan, and she has already broken into the Heart-Questioning Formation."

While talking, Zhang Zhong handed over a black envelope, which recorded Bai Zhining's life.

After the incident happened to the Bai family, although Zhang Chunyi didn't say anything, Zhang Zhong has been paying attention. As the only surviving direct descendant of the Bai family, the information related to Bai Zhining, the eldest daughter of the Bai family, is his top priority.

After taking it and looking at it, Zhang Chunyi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"She was well-loved and carefree in the first half of her life. She was kind-hearted and had a gentle personality. This is somewhat incompatible with the decisiveness she shows now."

"So suffering is the best medicine for a person to grow quickly. Of course, the premise is that you are not beaten down."

"But if she seeks immortality because of hatred, then there will be some trouble."

After comparing Bai Zhining's past and present changes, Zhang Chunyi roughly guessed why she asked for immortality.

Putting down the information in his hands, Zhang Chunyi made a decision in his mind.

"If she passes the Heart-Questioning Formation, then take her up the mountain."

Rules are rules, and the Asking Heart Formation is a glimmer of opportunity left by Zhang Chunyi for those who do not meet the conditions for worshiping the mountain. If Bai Zhining can really pass the Asking Heart Formation, Zhang Chunyi will not mind her worshiping in Longhu Mountain, but if she can't perform Without the ability to control hatred, she would be nothing more than an outer disciple for the rest of her life.

It was at this time that three crisp bells rang from the foot of the mountain and echoed throughout the mountain.

"It seems that Longhu Mountain will have a second disciple."

Hearing the bell and looking down the mountain, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

At the foot of the mountain, breaking out from the questioning array, the murderous intent in Bai Zhining's eyes has not completely dissipated, making people afraid to approach.

Tick, tick, tick, the sticky blood kept dripping. The clothes on Bai Zhining's left arm were dyed red with blood, and there were scratches one after another on them. They were made by herself with a dagger in order to use the pain to keep herself from hurting. Fascinated by illusions.

It was precisely because of this that she was able to break out of the Heart-Questioning Formation so quickly.

"Miss Bai, you'd better take care of the wound quickly."

Looking at this scene, after hesitating for a moment, a guard guarding the mountain spoke.

Hearing this, Bai Zhining shook her head and stared at Shandao.

Not long after, Zhang Zhong's figure came from the mountain.

"Bai Zhining, are you willing to join Longhu Mountain and become an outer disciple of Longhu Mountain?"

His eyes stayed on Bai Zhi Ning's bloody left arm for a moment, his face was indifferent, and Zhang Zhong spoke.

Hearing this, the big stone in her heart fell to the ground, and Bai Zhining knelt down on the ground.

"Disciple is willing."