Chapter 342: Rush to Baishuimen

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"This fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, I want to ask you about something. www.biquge.info"Although what the other party said was difficult to hear, the expression on Han Long's face did not change at all, and he spoke again.

The monk turned around this time, his face was cross-faced, he looked like an executioner, he had an impatient expression, and he was still cursing freely in his mouth, but when he saw Han Long and his party, the whole person was stunned.

Although Han Long and his party did not exude the aura of Yuanying Monk, he felt the smell of danger on Han Long and them, although he was only a mid-stage Jindan monk, but in the dark, there was an innate premonition, this premonition had saved him in danger many times, so when he smelled the smell of danger on Han Long and his party again, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

He immediately put on a smiling face and sneered at Han Long: "Senior, I don't know what the predecessor commanded?" Although Han Long looked like a mortal with no mana, he felt that among this group of people, the guy in front of him who asked him was the most dangerous, and at this time, the hairs on his back stood up, and the cold sweat came out.

Han Long naturally didn't know that the arrogant monk in front of him had such an accurate premonition, this kind of talent was different, but it was unique in ten thousand, it could be said to be an enviable talent.

"This fellow Daoist, do you know where Baishuimen is?" he continued to ask with a kind smile on his face.

"Baishuimen? know, know, of course I do. After hearing Han Long's words, the monk nodded hurriedly, Baishuimen is also a force in Nanshui City, and he has been rolling in Nanshui City for so many years, so it is naturally impossible not to know.

"Are you planning to go to Baishuimen? The little one can lead the way for the seniors, hehe!" said the monk with a smile on his face.

"No need, as long as Daoyou tells me the location of Baishuimen. Han Long shook his head and spoke. Then he took out a medium-grade spar, "This is a small meaning, I hope that Taoist friends will not be too little." ”

"Hey, senior, you really torment me, how dare I ask for the spar of my senior? The monk hurriedly waved his hand to stop Han Long, joking, how dare he accept Han Long's spars, he was still afraid that Han Long would not be good for him.

After speaking, he immediately took out a jade plaque, put it on his forehead, copied the location of Baishuimen into the jade plaque, and handed it to Han Long with a sneer, "Senior, inside this jade plaque is the location of Baishuimen, you can see it clearly." ”

Han Long sent out his divine sense to enter the jade plate, browsed it, and then said with a smile: "Thank you Daoyou for your help!", after speaking, he stretched out his right hand like lightning and slashed at the opponent's carotid artery, the monk looked shocked, and fainted at once.

At this time, there was no one else in the corner except for Han Long and a few of them, "Elder Han, why did you stun him? If you want to kill him, just do it, why do you do it?" Feng Taixian asked suspiciously.

Han Long smiled slightly, "Han Mou is not a murderer, he stunned him, he just wants to erase part of his memory, you don't need to worry about it!"

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After a cup of tea, the monk got up from the ground, and he scratched his head, and couldn't remember why he had fallen to the ground, and why he had suddenly fallen to the ground when he had been on his way?

There was a sudden glimmer of light on the ground, he couldn't help but look down, but saw a spar under his feet, lying on the ground, exuding a charming light, he suddenly felt happy in his heart, and hurriedly stepped on it with his feet, looked up and looked around, and saw that there was no one else around, he squatted down, picked up the spar, and looked at it, it turned out to be a medium-grade spar, and his heart couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly took it into his pocket.

"Haha, Lao Tzu is really lucky, he can pick up a spar when he walks, and it is still a medium-grade spar, he is really lucky!" he thought to himself, not remembering at all that not long ago, in the same place, he had met a group of monks and a thin young man.

At this time, Han Long, after learning the specific location of Baishuimen, was on the way to Baishuimen with Feng Taixian and a few others.

Although it was in Nanshui City, it did not prohibit the monks from flying in the air, so Han Long and the others all performed the escape technique, for fear that they would be too late and the news would leak.

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In a remote place in Nanshui City, a tall mountain peak, surrounded by water vapor, covering the entire peak, even the sky above it is cloudy and mist, which seems extremely humid, and above the peak, there is a palace, a man in white with his eyes closed, sitting in a closed room in the depths of the palace, sweat the size of a soybean is flowing down from the top of his head, and the room is also full of water vapor.

"Phew!" the man in white suddenly roared, and the water vapor that permeated his room suddenly began to flow clockwise, and finally slowly submerged into the dantian in his body like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

When the water vapor in the room disappeared, the man in white slowly opened his eyes, and the inside of his eyes was like a clear spring, bottomless.

He clenched his fists, feeling the surging True Yuan in his body, but he hit the ground with a punch.

With a muffled sound of "boom", a black hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared on the hard granite ground, and I don't know the depth, near the black hole, there is a crack like a spider's web.

"Why? Why the hell? I've been stuck in this half-step out-of-body realm for so many years, when will I be able to advance to the out-of-body stage, what am I missing?" he gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

He is the head of Baishuimen, the holy water real person, a pure cultivation, has reached the peak of the late Yuan Infant realm, only half a step away from the out-of-body period, but in this last half step, he has never been able to penetrate the mystery inside, has been trapped in place, unable to go to the next level.

This time, he tried to break through the bottleneck and advance to the out-of-body stage, but in the end it was a failure, he couldn't remember how many times he had failed, and an emotion called chagrin was constantly eroding his mind.

After a long while, he came to his senses in confusion, he flipped his hand, and a silver book "Xuanshui True Scripture" appeared in his hand, and he turned to the last few pages angrily, where it was supposed to record the method of advancing to the out-of-body period, but the key page was torn off, because of this, after he cultivated to the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, he stayed in this realm for a hundred years, and never made any progress, which made him arrogant How could he endure it.

"Who the hell is it that tore this place away, who the hell is ?......?"

The angry roar of the man in white echoed in this small secret room, lasting for a long time.

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To be continued.

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