At the beginning, Murong Bai didn't know who the "Uncle Master" Zhao Gongming was talking about at this time would be.

After all, because of the extraordinary swordsmanship of the Shangqing Saint himself, there are also many disciples under his sect who all choose the sword weapon as their own magic weapon.

But when Zhao Gongming mentioned it, this "Uncle Master" relied on the set of swordsmanship created by himself back then, and resisted the pressure of a saint that ordinary people would never be able to resist, and handed out a sword to the saint Yuqing By then, Murong Bai already understood the origin of this set of sword techniques in his hand.

He suddenly felt that this little secret book became inexplicably heavy.

In the Battle of Conferred Gods in the past, Taoist Lu Ya killed Zhao Gongming with the ancient incantation of Nailhead and Seven Arrows, which made him lose his free status.

In order to avenge Zhao Gongming, Fairy Sanxiao, who lived in Sanxian Island and had a brotherhood with Zhao Gongming, set up a Jiuqu Yellow River formation in front of Xiqi's army, not only took down Lu Ya, Yang Jian, Jin Zha, Mu Zha and others, Even the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained the teachings were all trapped in the formation, and asked Fairy Sanxiao to cut off the three flowers on the top, abolishing most of their cultivation base.

There are only twelve golden immortals in Chanjiao. If all the twelve golden immortals are folded here, how different is Chanjiao from existing in name only?

The sage Yuqing had no choice but to disregard his face and join hands with the sage Taiqing to take action himself.

At this time, even though she knew that facing the saint was a certain death situation, Fairy Bixiao, the youngest among the three fairies, still held the sword in her hand and handed it towards the saint Yuqing... …

Although Zhao Gongming didn't tell the story of this past, Murong Bai already guessed the truth of the matter in his heart.

Therefore, he made a solemn promise to Zhao Gongming, "Master, don't worry, this sword manual will be studied carefully by the disciples, and that uncle's reputation will definitely not be shamed."

Although Murong Bai had already walked out of his own way of swordsmanship, there was absolutely no reason to give up halfway and follow other people's way of swordsmanship.

But learning the truth from this sword manual and applying it to his own sword is another form of sword inheritance.

From this simple sentence of Murong Bai, Zhao Gongming has heard the unfinished meaning in his words.

First of all, he was amazed that Murong Bai was so ambitious, facing such a sword manual with an obviously extraordinary origin in his hand, he still insisted on walking his own way of swordsmanship.

But afterwards, on Zhao Gongming's face, there was a little gratification.

fair enough.

In this way, it is not in vain for me to accept him as an apprentice today...

Zhao Gongming is busy with official duties, and Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao are always watching by his side, so it is not easy to find time to see Murong Bai today.

Therefore, he quickly returned to Heaven, and after Zhao Gongming returned, Murong Bai naturally had no need to stay in Emei, so he also chose to leave.

Although Qingcheng and Emei are both famous mountains in Shu, Murong Bai just met Bai Suzhen last year, so he was not in a hurry to fulfill his earlier agreement with Bai Suzhen to visit her in Emei.

Instead, using the method of controlling the sky, he lifted up the clouds and went straight back to the boundary of the West Lake.

Murong Bai had long wanted to change to live in another cave, now that he has a useful name on him, naturally there is no reason not to use it.

When he came to the water's edge of the West Lake, Murong Bai pinched out a trick to avoid the water, and then plunged into the water with a fierce force.

And after entering the water, he didn't go to other places, but only checked the location of the West Lake Dragon Palace, and swam there directly.

——After all, the area around the West Lake belongs to the jurisdiction of West Lake Dragon Lord.

It's not impossible for Murong Bai to take up a hill and use it casually, but if he doesn't report to the West Lake Dragon Lord first and go through the process, if he is mentioned later, it's not a big deal little trouble.

At least Master Zhao Gongming's face will not have any brilliance.

The Dragon Lord of West Lake can be regarded as a moderate god. Although he is slightly inferior to the Dragon Lord of Qiantang, he is much stronger than those ordinary Helong Kings and Jinglong Kings.

Therefore, in the water of the West Lake, a lot of shrimp soldiers and crab generals were naturally raised to be used as patrol guards.

Not long after Murong Bai entered the water, in the channel ahead, two shrimp soldiers in Dragon Palace standard armor greeted him.

In fact, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Dragon Palace are actually ordinary spirits and monsters that were incorporated into the Dragon Palace.

The ones with great skills will be done by a general, and the ones with small skills will naturally only be a soldier.

But at this time, the two shrimp soldiers who came to Murong Bai and blocked his way, of course, could only be the latter.

Both of them have low cultivation levels, even if their transformation is not complete, they only have a human-shaped body, but there is still a sub-fish head on top of their heads.

Therefore, Murong Bai can recognize at a glance that these two guys are Pippi Shrimp Essence and Crayfish Essence, they are both the type of spirits that taste delicious after being spicy.

While complaining about the weird aesthetics of West Lake Dragon Lord, why he chose so many things to be his subordinates, he silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then, Murong Bai heard the two Dragon Palace Shrimp Soldiers in front of him, talking to each other, with extremely piercing, saw-like voices, asking him questions one after another.

"Who is coming?"

"West Lake Dragon Palace is right in front of you, stop idlers!"

The two shrimp soldiers looked at each other, and then spoke one after the other, yelling at Murong Bai.

Pippi Xiajing was the first to speak, "If you want to force your way in, be careful that the weapons in the hands of my two brothers will not recognize you!"

The last person to speak was Little Lobster, he just kept a straight face, repeating Pipi Xiajing's words again, and only said in his mouth, "I don't recognize people!"

Glancing at the steel fork that the two shrimp soldiers were holding on to, Murong Bai put on a smile on his face, cupped his fists at the two shrimp soldiers and said, "Poverty is the true master of Xuantan." Your disciple, named Wang Daoling, came here today to pay homage to West Lake Dragon Lord."

With some hesitation in Pippi Xiajing's eyes, he looked Murong Bai up and down carefully, "A disciple of Xuantan Zhenjun?"

Although he didn't really believe that such a young Taoist in front of him would be able to connect with the well-known Zhengshen Zhenjun in the Heavenly Court, he didn't dare to neglect him.

After hesitating for a while, and whispering a few words to the crayfish beside him, he made up his mind.

He pointed to the little lobster spirit beside him, and said to Murong Bai, "Just walk slowly with him, I will rush back to the palace first, and report this matter to Lord Long!"

Murong Bai nodded with a smile, and replied, "It should be like this."

And after getting Murong Bai's promise, Pippi Xiajing didn't say any more nonsense, turned around directly, waved the steel fork in his hand to part the lake, and quickly swam to the Dragon Palace first.

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