"Senior Brother Bai. "Even if Tang Zhizhi is wearing a Yunhai Immortal Sect robe, with green silk curled up, and a spiritual sword at his waist, he still can't hide the posture of heaven and man.

The girl is only fifteen years old, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her facial features are exquisite, and her figure is already graceful, which is enough to teach those high-spirited teenagers to fall in love at first sight.

"Is that you?" Before Bai Ze could speak, the little monk was surprised.

"Little master remembers me?" Bai Ze said with a smile, "Dare to ask what the little master is called." ”

The Buddhist disciple in front of him was the little monk Bai Ze saw beside the white-clothed monk Kong Chan when he entered Cang'er Town today.

"The law number is empty!" the little monk said, seeing that Bai Ze was still a little unhappy in his heart, not because of anything else, but the young man in front of him looked harmless to humans and animals, but under this handsome appearance, there was a deep murderous aura.

The empty Buddha root is transparent, and you can see at a glance that the sinful karma on Bai Ze's hands is deep.

"What do you call it?" asked Bai Ze.

"Bai Ze. Bai Ze smiled, "The flawless white jade is the world's Ze." Of course, you can also call me Qingyang. Qingyang is my way. ”

Kongkong frowned, and said in his heart that this young man was murderous, but he had a good name.

The white jade is flawless, and Ze is the world.

"Bai Ze?" In addition to the four people here, there were also many people from the Qingying Sword Sect and the Hanging Temple in the lobby of the Yuelai Inn, and when they heard the words, they said, "Could it be that this is Bai Ze, who has been in the limelight in the Yunhai Immortal Gate recently, and is the head of the four sons of the Immortal Gate?"

"It's Senior Uncle Bai Ze!" said the second-generation disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, his words full of pride, "Senior Uncle Bai is a role model for our younger generation, his cultivation is still in the third realm, but he is already able to fight against fourth-order demonic beasts, and he has a brilliant record of killing two fourth-order demonic beasts with his bare hands before!"

"Huh, is it really fake?" The disciple of the Blue Immortal Sword Sect stared at Bai Ze's back in disbelief, "The strength of the fourth-order demonic beast in the Third Realm is equivalent to that of a Supreme Realm cultivator, how powerful is this Bai Ze?"

Bai Ze heard the conversation, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

But before he could speak, the last person in their squad slammed the tea bowl on the wooden table lightly and said, "Fourth Prince of Xianmen, hmph, cultivation is still the Purple Mansion Triple Heaven, lower than me, can you have the strength to hunt fourth-order demonic beasts?"

At the square table, Kongkong looked at the two curiously.

Tang Zhizhi frowned imperceptibly.

Bai Ze looked at the man, about the age of his early twenties, the dress of the disciple of the Qingying Sword Sect, leaning on a sword next to him, raised his eyes to look at Bai Ze, his eyes were full of ridicule.

"What are you talking about?!" The second-generation disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect took the case, and the other disciples of the Immortal Sect in the hall also had unkind faces.

Bai Zexin said troublesome.

The disciple of the Qing Ying Sword Sect was right, the three realms slashed the demonic beasts equivalent to the four realms, or two heads, which is indeed an exaggeration.

"Brother Tai, what do you call it?" Bai Ze pressed his hands, signaling not to be impulsive, and looked at the disciple of the Blue Immortal Sword Sect.

"Qingying Sword Sect, Cao Xian!" Cao Mian stood up, glanced at Tang Zhizhi intentionally or unintentionally, and said proudly to Bai Ze: "Since we are in a team of four, I think that it is naturally the one with the highest cultivation to serve as the captain, what do you think?"

Bai Ze glanced at Cao Xian, the purple mansion was fourfold.

Tang Zhizhi, like Bai Ze, is the triple of the Purple Mansion.

As for the little monk who is called the empty one, he only has the strength of the Purple Mansion.

Kongkong shrank his head and didn't say anything.

Tang Zhizhi looked at Bai Ze.

"I think," Bai Ze narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Yes." ”

"Uncle Shi?" The second-generation disciple of Yunhai Immortal Sect couldn't believe that Bai Ze said this, and he was extremely disappointed at the moment.

At the beginning of Fang City, the second generation of disciples was also present.

Zhao Weiyuan of the Supreme Realm made a provocative speech, Bai Ze was a big realm, Du Ning could not bend, and dared to compete with Zhao Weiyuan.

Now that he is out of school, how did Uncle Bai become so timid?

The head of the four sons of Yunhai Xianmen, isn't he worthy of the name of a mere captain?

The second-generation disciples were not angry in their hearts, Bai Ze was only one heaven in the Purple Mansion at the Mountain Gate Conference, and he could defeat Wang Han of the three heavens.

Now that Cao Xian of the Blue Shadow Sword Sect is just a small realm higher than Uncle Shi, why is Uncle Shi afraid?

"This junior sister, and the little monk, what do you think?" Cao Xian got Bai Ze's reply, and he was even more proud in his heart, and he was even more contemptuous of Bai Ze, the so-called head of the four sons of Xianmen.

So cowardly to pack one, also deserved?

Cao Xian felt that Yunhai Xianmen was nothing more than that, if he had passed the assessment at the beginning, wouldn't he have sat down in the position of the head of the four sons of Xianmen?

Sora nodded, but he didn't have any opinion.

Tang Zhizhi was strange in his heart, and glanced at Bai Ze, but he didn't want to entangle with Cao Xian more, so he also nodded and agreed.

"That's good. Cao Xian said, intending to show himself in front of Tang Zhizhi, commanding, and said to Bai Ze in a very impulsive tone, "Early tomorrow morning, gather in front of the Yuelai Inn, and we will enter the mountain!"

"Yes. Bai Ze said.

"So, Senior Sister Tang, I'll take my leave first. Cao Xian smiled at Tang Zhizhi.

Tang Zhizhi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and nodded again.

Cao Mian picked up his sword and walked away.

"Bai Ze, come here. Seeing Cao Mian leaving, the little monk beckoned to Bai Ze and said.

"What, what do you have the little master's instructions?" Bai Ze saw that he was cute, and walked over with a smile.

"Hey, I ask you. Kongkong looked at Bai Ze in a very low voice, very seriously, and said, "You don't want to kill Cao Xian in Qilian Mountain, right?"

Tang Zhizhi was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at Bai Ze.

The girl remembered what Liu Qing had said to her, Bai Ze was called a ghost general by the garrison in the southern region of Yan Kingdom.

The young man in front of him looks harmless to humans and animals, and can even be said to be very easy-going.

But after all, in the southern region of Yan Kingdom, Bai Ze slashed tens of thousands of ghost pawns.

The weight of murderous aura, when occasionally exposed, makes people feel that there is an abyss hidden in his eyes.

Not only is there no bottom in the depths, but there are also murderous monsters hidden in the abyss.

"Me?" Bai Ze smiled, "Do I look that bad?"

"Hmm!" the little monk nodded very seriously, because just now, when Bai Ze agreed to Cao Xian to be the captain, he squinted, and at that moment, he saw a trace of extremely black killing intent in Bai Ze's eyes.

Bai Ze just laughed.

"Since you call me little master, then I will tell you too. With an empty face, he looked at Bai Ze, "The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is the back." Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Huh. Bai Ze asked with a smile, and couldn't help but touch the little monk's head, "These words were taught to you by your senior brother, Master Kongzen?"

"Oh, don't touch my head!" The little monk jumped up from the stool and slapped Bai Ze's hand away angrily, "I have all wisdom in here, you can't touch it!"

"Well, I apologize. Bai Ze raised his hand and surrendered.

"I'm serious!" said Kongkong again, "Bai Ze, you have a lot of killing karma on you, and you will go to hell in the future." ”

"What are you kidding?" Bai Ze's face was flat, "Dao Master, I am refining qi and asking, what kind of hell do you want to live forever?"

"I'm doing this for your own good!" the little monk blushed, "Why don't you take refuge in my Buddhism and worship in the Hanging Temple." As long as you let go of the obsession in your heart, you will definitely be able to ......"

"What?" Bai Ze looked at the sky like a monster.

It's not right!

Shouldn't it be like his senior brother, Master Kongzen, to heal the legs of the old man of the Wang Po family, let people see the boundless Dharma, and then let Bai Ze willingly believe in the Bodhisattva?

How did you come to this point, and when you come up, you don't even have the boundless Dharma, so you persuade people to take refuge in Buddhism?

"You don't want to?" asked Bai Ze with his head tilted up.

"Let me ask you, will you come to my Yunhai Immortal Gate?" Bai Ze asked the void rhetorically.

"Naturally not!" Sora was very angry.

"That's it. Bai Ze smiled, "Me too." ”

Tang Zhizhi watched the two of them fight and pursed his lips, and he wanted to laugh a little in his heart.

This little monk is really interesting.

The girl thought to herself.

"Alas. Empty sighed and looked at Bai Ze with pity.

Bai Ze was amused by the little monk's expression and said to him: "Little master, when will you have the level of your senior brother Master Kongzen, try again and see if you can cross me." ”

"Really?" the little monk's eyes lit up.

"Fake. Bai Ze smiled, turned around and left.

"It's really bad!" the little monk snorted, angry.