Zuo Chuning laid down heavy restrictions while flying into the sky, and his thoughts were unclear between his eyebrows.

He walked slowly to the cave, but stopped outside the cave, did not enter, only stood quietly, his body like a blade of ice, standing between heaven and earth.

Only when he felt the movement inside become calm did he walk in, and gave him a rare reminder.

However, when he saw the appearance of the child in front of him, his heart was shocked for some reason, and even his eyes couldn't help but soften.

Besides, Bai Zisheng was already excited when he saw his friend here, and found that the friend in front of him seemed to be a little stunned, and then his eyes seemed to soften, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

“…… The seniors, the juniors are Bai Zisheng, the concubine of Bai Longyin, the head of the White Dragon Mansion. Ignorance entered the cave of the predecessors, Zisheng is very sorry, and the seniors are not annoyed. Bai Zisheng pressed the thoughts in his heart, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, but his eyes were still full of warmth and affection, and when he talked about the White Dragon Mansion, he crossed a trace of hatred.

Zuo Chuning glanced at Bai Zisheng, swept his ragged clothes, and frowned slightly. He took out a snow-white shirt from the storage ring: "Let's change it."

Bai Zisheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take it: "The things of the predecessors are naturally good." But Zisheng is useless, and I hope that my predecessors will forgive me. ”

Bai Zisheng also knew that his ragged clothes were really not good-looking, but he still had to live in the White Dragon Mansion now, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no accidents when he wore that body

Zuo Chuning's hand paused slightly, and then he took it back-he also knew that Fang had been reckless.

But he had always been silent, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond. I had to maintain a expressionless appearance.

Bai Zisheng was not embarrassed, and looked straight at Zuo Chuning, "Senior ......"

The child's soft voice made Zuo Chuning involuntarily respond: "What's the matter?" Still cold and indifferent, I couldn't see my expression.

"Senior ......"

"I see that you are talented and intelligent, and your exercises ......are wonderful," Zuo Chuning couldn't help but pause when he said this, "Be sure to act cautiously." ”

"Thank you for the advice of the seniors, the younger generations are toothless and unforgettable......" Bai Zisheng smiled slightly, "Juniors...... Leave. I hope that one day, I will be able to meet my predecessors again. With that, Bai Zisheng dragged the ill-fitting robe and walked down the mountain.

Zuo Qiu Ning looked at Bai Zisheng's back, withdrew the prohibition in his hand, and his eyes were deep.

Although Bai Zisheng was reluctant, he also knew that it was impossible for him to have anything to do with his friends now.

Cultivation, age, experience, and...... Affection. All of these are preventing him from intersecting with his friends.

The only thing he can do now is to improve his cultivation and enter the sect.

At that time, he and his friends will be the same family, and there will be enough appropriate reasons for acquaintance and acquaintance. But anyway...... He wouldn't give up on such a friend.

Finding the original route back to the White Dragon Mansion, this magnificent mansion is still heavily guarded and still ...... No one noticed his departure.

Already known, didn't you? He is just a concubine who is not even worthy of using the white dragon with his surname, and he is the shame of the head of the family, the white dragon, and the unspeakable taboo of this mansion.

One qiē just because, his mother was a mortal woman...... But it was obviously Bai Longyin who did that kind thing to his mother and his mother, but he put on a disgusted face! If it weren't for the fear of ruining the reputation of his White Dragon Mansion, I'm afraid he would have "died" of illness!

Bai Zisheng had a monstrous hatred in his heart, but he had to hold it and pull out a cowardly mask - he was still too weak to shake the foundation of the White Dragon Mansion, so he could only try to protect himself.

On the way back to his house, anyone, even a handyman, could mock himself with impunity.

Bai Zisheng was cowardly and scared on his face, but his heart was like an ancient well. What's the use of hating these miscellaneous servants? The culprit who caused a qiē is the owner of this White Dragon Mansion, and it is the White Dragon Yin!

Step by step, it went very slowly, but it finally came to an end.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dilapidated thatched hut -

It is unimaginable that there are such houses in such a glamorous White Dragon Mansion. But it's not hard to understand, isn't such a magnificent mansion also full of filth?

With a sneer, Bai Zisheng pushed open the hidden door, walked to the edge of the stone bed, and sat down cross-legged to consolidate his cultivation.

It's useless to think too much, it's better to work hard to cultivate. With cultivation, he can act with confidence and ...... with his friends Renew the friendship of the previous life.

As the month passed, the person in bed slowly opened his eyes. At this time, Bai Zisheng's breath was long, and it was several times stronger than before the moon.

Bai Zisheng's divine sense swept slightly, and he found that there were pieces of black-brown filth condensed on his body, which was exactly the impurities in his body that were discharged when he was running the exercises.

Now that he has cultivated the third layer of qi, although his body is not pure and clean, it can be regarded as a clean body.

Originally, ordinary people would not discharge so many impurities when they practiced the third layer of qi, but Bai Zisheng had the legendary immortal method in his hand, so it was not very strange. If there is nothing peculiar about the Legendary Immortal Method, how can it be called the Legendary Immortal Method?

Bai Zisheng suddenly felt something in his heart when he was practicing, so he withdrew from the cultivation conception, and after a little calculation, three days later was the time when the Shangzong envoy arrived.

Bai Zisheng smiled slightly, stood up and slightly straightened his sleeves, which was originally a graceful and elegant action, but he was lined off by his child's body and appearance.

But Bai Zisheng obviously didn't realize it, so he just left the dilapidated house and went to the ancient well behind the house to fetch water to clean himself.

Bai Zisheng looked at his weak chicken-like figure, and couldn't help but sigh faintly, "It's still too small...... and then relieved, "It's easier to cultivate at a younger age...... I'm still alive after all. ”

After purifying, he put back on the ill-fitting robe and looked in the direction of Wan Qingshan, his eyes were vast and long.

"Brother Ning......" The murmur slowly dissipated from his lips.

Zuo Chuning in the previous life was Bai Zisheng's close friend and his only salvation now.

He knew that this life was a gift from heaven, and Zuo Chuning had nothing to do with him, but he had always been unwilling to face the fact that his friends were really strangers to him.

However, even if he did it all over again, everything was different, and he would never let go of such a friend again.

It is to relive a lifetime, Bai Zisheng has nothing to worry about. If you don't fight for it, how can you stand up with your friends and travel all over the world?

This time, he'll try to catch up with his friends and keep up with them...... Eternal companionship.

Bai Zisheng rubbed his cheeks, and then returned to the crumbling house with a blank face.

一qiē...... It's still too early to say, and the most important thing now is to reveal his qualifications and enter the Immortal Sect when the envoy of the Shangzong arrives.

But if his good father can't remember him as a son...... Then you have to plan carefully.

Fortunately, this time the White Dragon Mansion did not forget about jì and his "second son".

Three days later. Looking at the butler of the White Dragon Mansion in front of him, who seemed to be respectful but actually implied disdain and ridicule, Bai Zisheng's heart was extremely calm.

Why not endure the humiliation of the moment and avenge the death? In the previous life, Bai Zisheng was kind, but he ended up being killed by his relatives, and in this life, except for his friends, no one can make him believe it.

The housekeeper looked at the young boy with a calm expression in front of him, and a trace of palpitations crossed his heart, but Bai Zisheng left him with the impression that he was too cowardly and incompetent, so he didn't care: "Second son, please go with the old slave, the family wants to see you."

Bai Zisheng didn't seem to notice the look in the butler's eyes, and only bowed his head slightly, signaling him to lead the way.

The housekeeper looked at Bai Zisheng, whose behavior was different from the past, and the strangeness in his heart became thicker and thicker, and his arrogant attitude was slightly restrained.

Bai Zisheng followed the butler around the deep, atmospheric or luxurious courtyard, his face was calm, and he did not look left and right to do that ignorant state.

took Bai Zisheng to a luxurious and elegant room, and the housekeeper bowed down and retreated, leaving Bai Zisheng alone.

Bai Zisheng looked at the closed door in front of him, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Inside the door...... It was his biological father and the culprit of his death in his previous life.

Bai Zisheng stood quietly in place, his eyes surging. Until a majestic and calm voice sounded-

"Has Bai Zisheng arrived? When he arrived, he came in. These impatient words suddenly exploded in Bai Zisheng's ears like a muffled thunder, and he was sure that he would open the door and go straight in.

The people inside are handsome and elegant, exuding a special charm that has been precipitated over the years, and it is Bai Zisheng's biological father, the ruler of the White Dragon Mansion, Bai Longyin.

He looked at Bai Zisheng with a calm face in front of him, frowned, and immediately let go.

His feelings about this son were mixed, with a hint of guilt, a little strangeness, and more ...... It's an irrepressible disgust from the heart.

If it weren't for this son, his sister-in-law would not have been separated from him, and his wife would not have been separated from him.

Albeit...... It was he who provoked Bai Zisheng's mother first, but that mortal girl desperately wanted to give birth to this cheap seed and became a stain on his life...... Really, irrepressibly...... Want, kill him.

However, not right now. If Bai Zisheng dies inexplicably, others will definitely suspect that it was the hands and feet of the White Dragon Mansion, and when the time comes, the Zhao family, the old enemy of the White Dragon Mansion, will definitely take a kick in and suppress them to death.

Bai Longyin didn't dare to gamble, the thousand-year-old foundation of the White Dragon Mansion could not be destroyed in his hands.

Bai Zisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he keenly noticed Bai Longyin's hint of killing intent towards him.

Although this killing intent is well hidden, in the previous life, he was a casual cultivator who lived on the knife edge, and he was so sensitive to murderous aura!

Therefore, as soon as Bai Longyin's killing intent towards him appeared, he was aware of it.

Bai Zisheng bent the corners of his mouth indifferently, they really don't look like a father and son, the son wants to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants to kill the son, it's really a couple...... Rivals.

"Bai Zisheng, the deity called you here today to give you a creation." Bai Longyin spoke slowly, his voice without a trace of emotion.

"Please explain it." Bai Zisheng didn't do the drama of father's love and filial piety, and went straight to the point.

Bai Longyin was a little surprised, this concubine he never cared about or even hated didn't seem to be as cowardly and incompetent as he thought, at least this attitude of neither humility nor arrogance surprised him.

But compared to that kind of cowardice and incompetence, this attitude still has the appearance of his White Dragon Mansion.

Although he didn't like Bai Zisheng, he had to admit that Bai Zisheng was also a member of the White Dragon Mansion, and his face also represented the face of the White Dragon Mansion.

Not to mention it in the mansion for the time being, now that he wants to participate in the review of the upper sect, it is better to have such a posture.

In fact, Bai Longyin didn't want Bai Zisheng to participate in this selection. But the upper sect had an order, but he didn't dare to disobey.

Of course, Bai Zisheng knew that his expression was not quite the same as before, but in this month's retreat, he also figured out that it was impossible for the White Dragon Mansion to move him at this time, and he was about to leave the White Dragon Mansion, so why did he have to make that cowardly face and make people laugh? And this kind of attitude may be more important to Bai Longyin than cowardice, isn't it?

"The deity is just telling you today, tomorrow at noon, there will be an envoy from the sect to select the disciples who will enter the sect, and you will also go to participate in the review." Brushing away what he was thinking, Bai Longyin said lightly.

"Dare to ask...... Head of the family, ...... is this sect? Although Bai Zisheng already knew a qiē, he couldn't show the slightest, so he asked aloud.

"The upper sect, that is, the Guiyuan Immortal Sect, is the sect we are attached to, and it is the Wupin Immortal Sect. There are countless resources in it, and the immortal method is profound, if you can enter it, even if you are a miscellaneous servant, it is enough. Although Bai Longyin was impatient, he still raised his voice.

"Okay, you'll know when the time comes, ask someone to take you to your room and clean up well, like this, how can I have the prestige of my White Dragon Mansion at all?!" Bai Longyin summoned a beautiful maid and took Bai Zisheng down.

After waiting for the maid, the maid led Bai Zisheng to a quiet and elegant courtyard and said, "Second son, this is your residence." Bai Zisheng nodded and did not speak.

The maid seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said, "The slave waits for the second son to bathe?"

Bai Zisheng was slightly stunned, and said, "You can call someone to fetch water, you don't have to come forward to serve."

When the servant was ordered, he withdrew and made arrangements.

Bai Zisheng sat in the bathtub, hiding his face and thinking deeply, tomorrow...... Then you have to face the envoy of the upper sect.

Although he was ninety percent sure, he was not sure that he would be able to enter the inner sect.

But the miscellaneous servants that Bai Longyin said today ...... Scold.

"Who?!" Bai Zisheng opened his eyes and suddenly shouted.