One thought is eternal

Little Hem

Three days later, early in the morning.

Bai Xiaochun was in a bad mood, always thinking about the two things about to start a war, and at the same time he was also depressed, thinking that maybe his performance three days ago was too good, which caused the elder to take him out.

Otherwise, when the Great Elder left, wouldn’t he have some chances to go to his cave to find eternal things? But when he thought that the Great Elder’s cave must be fortified, Bai Xiaochun shook his head. In the eyes of others, at this moment, Bai Xiaochun’s face was gloomy and cold.He walked out of the cave and soon arrived at the foot of Zhongfeng Mountain. When he arrived here, some monks had arrived ahead of time, about a dozen or so people. After seeing Bai Xiaochun, many of these people’s expressions changed, but there were still some monks. It’s the usual expression.

The fortune teller is also in the crowd.

The moment he saw Bai Xiaochun, his face changed slightly, but it seemed that he remembered something, his expression immediately turned cold, and he snorted disdainfully. He used to be afraid of Bai Xiaochun, but now he has sworn to Young Master Xuemei that he would be successful. Among his subordinates, although he still had some fears about Bai Xiaochun, he was much less.

“Everyone has a big shot behind them, what can you do to me?” the fortune teller sneered.

Bai Xiaochun didn’t pay attention to the gazes of these people, and found a place to sit cross-legged after he arrived. There were three or two people around him, but now they respectfully avoided a certain distance.

It didn’t take long, and one after another silhouettes came one after another. There were early, middle and even late stages of foundation establishment. After half a stick of incense, when the great elder Song Junwan approached with two blood-colored elders, everyone stood up to pay their respects, and they were all surprised. They discovered that the hot and bold Great Elder in their memory had actually changed his attire.

She is no longer so hot, but a little conservative, but with her current appearance, combined with her beautiful face, Song Junwan’s charm has not diminished, but even more.

At the same time that the monks here were shocked, many people’s eyes were straightened.

Song Junwan smiled slightly, her eyes looked forward, with this smile, many people were in a daze, and Bai Xiaochun’s heart was beating even more.

When Song Junwan swept past the crowd, she paused at Bai Xiaochun’s place, and for some reason, she gave Bai Xiaochun a hard look.

“He’s making another move.” Bai Xiaochun was nervous and more vigilant. He felt that Song Junwan was unpredictable. When he saw him three days ago, his smile was in full bloom, but now he was staring at him. When Bai Xiaochun was surprised and tried to analyze it, Song Junwan’s voice echoed everywhere.

“This time, you are the one who will accompany the ancestor to the Lingxi Sect. This time, you must cheer up and don’t embarrass me for the Xuexi Sect.” Song Junwan put away her smile and spoke solemnly. Nodding solemnly.

At this moment, suddenly, on the distant Zufeng, a cloud of blood spread loudly, like a thunder drum spread in all directions, the cloud of blood was surging, rolling and spreading, until it spread hundreds of feet away, and slowly drifted forward , I can vaguely see that on the clouds, there is an old man. This old man is wearing a purple robe and a high crown. Although he is old, his waist is straight and he is not angry. There is an amazing aura on his body. This breath, let everyone sense it for a while, and immediately their minds were shocked, as if they had been shaken.

“Song Family Patriarch” Bai Xiaochun’s heart trembled, his breathing was short, he quickly lowered his head and looked away, the feeling that the old man gave him was unfathomable, as if a single divine thought could make him irreparable.

Not only this is the case here, but the other monks around are also shocked, with respectful expressions, and they all pay respects.

“Meet the ancestors”

“Come on, I will take you to the Lingxi Sect” the old voice echoed from the clouds, the Song family patriarch seemed to look down at everyone, it was just a look, in the eyes of everyone, it was like being in the middle of winter, from the bottom of his heart An endless chill rises from the depths.

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Bai Xiaochun’s heart trembled a little, the patriarch of Lingxi Sect, counting the one in front of him, he had seen two, the first one was the former Wujizi, now comparing the two, Bai Xiaochun was shocked to find that Wuji The shock given to him by the son was not as good as that of the ancestor of the Song family in front of him.

“That’s right, Wujizi is a newly promoted patriarch with great potential, but after all, he is young and this patriarch of the Song family is obviously a veteran, his cultivation has reached a terrifying level, and he has survived for many years.” Bai Xiaochun He took a deep breath, and when he lowered his head, he found that his body was uncontrollable. Together with other people around him, he was instantly enveloped by some strange force, and he flew out straight into the air. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in this cloud of blood superior.

Bai Xiaochun’s complexion changed. When he stepped on the blood cloud, although the surroundings were soft, he was very resilient. When he lowered his head and looked at the Xuexi Sect’s mountain gate below, the blood mist suddenly rolled, and he moved forward suddenly, and disappeared in an instant.

The earth kept shrinking below, and it passed by at a rapid speed. After Bai Xiaochun judged the speed, he was even more frightened. Even if he tried his best, he couldn’t reach even 30% of this speed.

“Is this the ancestor?” Bai Xiaochun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned his head to look at the other people around him, these Zhongfeng cultivators, including the divine fortune teller, none of them were better than Bai Xiaochun, their faces were pale, and each of them was frightened .

Only Song Junwan and the two blood-colored elders behind her sat cross-legged in front of them with calm expressions. In front of the three of them was Song Junwan who was just a back view, who seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, which could sink people’s minds into it. family ancestors.

If you look closely, you can see his gray hair fluttering, his face has many wrinkles, and there are some brown spots, and he is closing his eyes and crossing his legs at the moment.

After a stick of incense, Bai Xiaochun finally got used to this speed. On this cloud and mist, there was a protective formation around it, which made the wind much weaker. Although it would blow hair on his body, it was not a hindrance.

Thinking that he will soon return to Lingxi Sect with the identity of Night Burial, Bai Xiaochun has an inexplicable feelingExcited, figures appeared in front of his eyes.

“I don’t know if I go back this time. When I see Fatty Zhang, will Fatty Zhang recognize him? Hey, there is also Hou Xiaomei. If I use the identity of Night Burial, I will call out Xiaomei, Zhou Xinqi, Xu Baocai, and Ghost Tooth.” Bai Xiaochun thought of it These people laughed.

When Bai Xiaochun was excited here, a cold snort came from beside him, Bai Xiaochun looked sideways, and immediately saw the magic fortune teller not far away from him, looking at him with disdain and coldness in his eyes.

“Hmph, what do you think I’m doing?” Bai Xiaochun said coldly.

As soon as his words came out, everyone around immediately cheered up. Because of the presence of the ancestor and the great elder, they felt very oppressed and did not dare to speak out. They were all meditating on their own, which was a bit boring. When something happens, I immediately wake up.

Especially when Bai Xiaochun opened his mouth to ridicule, as soon as the word “huh ha” came out, many people were taken aback for a moment before reacting.

“What did you say?” Shen Suanzi was furious and glared at Bai Xiaochun.

“It’s wrong that you don’t like this name. Don’t you like humming? You’ve hummed to me several times since we met. If you hum again, I’ll call you humming.” Bai Xiaochun said lightly, with a look on his face. He was indifferent, but his words were tricky. While Shen Suanzi was gnashing his teeth, many people around him laughed.

“Hmph, you just know how to practice some sword qi. You keep showing off on weekdays, so that others can’t practice. You are a waste, and you will be wiped out by the blood plum young master sooner or later.” The fortune teller sneered back.

“Aren’t you just a fortune-telling magic stick? What kind of skills are you in cheating and abducting? “Hmph!” Bai Xiaochun raised his chin and spoke proudly. On this cloud layer, there is an ancestor, and no one dares to make a move. This kind of thing that can’t be done, but only uses the mouth, Bai Xiaochun likes it the most, and has never been afraid of anyone .

As soon as his words came out, especially such coherent words, many people around widened their eyes and had a deep understanding of Bai Xiaochun’s lip service here. Only Bai Xiaochun’s bragging, they despised in their hearts, and then looked at When the magic fortune teller, the magic fortune teller was filled with murderous anger by Bai Xiaochun’s words, and he realized that he couldn’t speak to Bai Xiaochun.

“Shameless, huh” Shen Suanzi gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Bai Xiaochun.

“Look at you humming again, let’s discuss it with Hengheng, can you stop humming? If you come to Lingxi Sect, you always hum like this. If you are mistaken for being a pig spirit, that would be too much!” It’s embarrassing.” Bai Xiaochun sighed.

“You…” God’s fortune teller doesn’t know why, every time he sees Bai Xiaochun, he gets furious, and at this moment in front of so many people, he couldn’t speak to the other party, he was so angry that he stood up abruptly.

A gleam of coldness flashed in Bai Xiaochun’s eyes, and at this moment, blood had gathered on the index finger of his right hand.

Shen Suanzi also saw this scene and was startled. He just stood up and didn’t think about making a move.

“That’s enough, God’s fortune teller, please sit down for the night burial, come and sit next to me.” At this moment, the elder Song Junwan turned her head and gave the two of them a cold look, her voice was calm, but she asked God’s fortune teller to take this opportunity to sit down immediately , was about to snort coldly, remembering Bai Xiaochun’s words just now, he held back, and hated Bai Xiaochun even more in his heart.

Everyone around was sitting in panic, but they were envious of Bai Xiaochun’s place. He was able to sit next to the Great Elder, and the ancestor was there.

“Great Elder, it’s fine that I’m here, why not?” Bai Xiaochun shrank his head, just now when he said this, Song Junwan gave him a cold look.

“come over”