"Young master, do you know how cruel and tragic the war between demon beasts and humans is?!" an elder dissuaded.

"However, the young master is really a strange person, in terms of strength, maybe he is really the proudest powerhouse in our Baimeng Ridge!" There are also elders who recall the battle more than half a year ago, and their eyes are full of appreciation.

"That's enough! I'm not calling you over to let you express your stance and participate in the decision! I just want to solemnly emphasize to the elders before leaving Baimengling: Your first mission is not to protect Baimengling, but to protect him -- Bai Luyuan!" Bai Nan's tone became a little fierce and extreme.

The elders had different expressions, some expressing surprise, while others seemed to understand something.

"If the entire Baimengling clan was slaughtered, and in the end there was only one person left, and that person should not be me Bai Nan, Jin Xuan, or any of your elders, but should be him-Bai Luyuan! Here, I just want to ask you one thing, as the Lord of the Mountains, have I ever done a selfish thing over the years?!" Bai Nan asked rhetorically.

"It doesn't seem like so. The crowd shook their heads.

"So, whether you complain about me being selfish or not understanding, from now on, this is the latest clan rule I have issued! And Bai Luyuan!" Bai Nan's blood-red eyes looked at his son, and he didn't even call him Yuan'er anymore, "You! Live well, you are the most responsible for Bai Mengling! Even if you look at me, look at Jin Xuan, and watch these elders all die in front of you one by one to protect you, you don't have the slightest idea of fighting to the death with the enemy!" The only thing you have to do is to follow your Xiuwu Avenue and go on well, in the future, you will not only avenge every Bai people who died, but also reunite the Bai people scattered all over the Xiuming Continent, reinvigorate their strength, and let the Bai Clan, like thousands of years ago, rise again in the Sang Kingdom and rise in the Xiuming Continent!"

"Answer me, did you hear it!" Bai Nan looked at Bai Luyuan and said in a stern tone.

The young man's mouth moved, but he couldn't speak, only the stubbornness on his face, under the solemn light of the council hall, a new rigid line condensed.

"Answer!" Bai Nan replied sharply.

"I hear you!" replied the boy. The teeth bit out a trail of blood from the lower lip.

No one knows, the light in his eyes at this moment is almost condensed into a sword blade, and that sword blade only wants to take the heads of Feiliu Waterfall, Heishui Hall and others at this moment.

"Yes, Ridge Lord!" the clan elders also gritted their teeth in reply.

In an atmosphere of heaviness, even pathos, that had never been felt before, the crowd dispersed from the chamber.

"Yuan'er, I know what you want to ask. Don't ask me why, Dad is not going to sacrifice the lives of the whole clan to save you just because you are my Bai Nan's son. The only thing you have to do is to do everything you can, whether it is the cultivation of the 'end of the world' or the cultivation of martial arts, there must not be the slightest waste! We all believe in you, in the near future, you are the most shining pride of the entire Bai clan!"

"If you want to embark on the road of cultivating martial arts, the best place to go is naturally Dongming Hall. Bai Mengling has not been assigned to the school quota for many years, but Dad has already thought of a way for you. There is a quota in the Strange Palace this time, and with the friendship between the palace master Dafidi and us, even if this indicator is given to us, it is not impossible. It's just that in the next half a year, you have to leave Baimeng Mountain and go to the Strange Palace to practice for half a year. In this way, it is possible to participate in the competition for the admission index of Dongming Hall as a disciple of the Strange Palace!" Bai Nan looked at his son.

"Father, are you saying that I can only stay in Baimengling for more than a month, and then I have to go to the Strange Palace?" Bai Luyuan had no objection, but just proposed, "In this month or so, I want to go out for a walk again, maybe I can bring back some spiritual materials for our Baimengling and exchange them for some repair coins." ”

Of course, Bai Luyuan understood that his father had arranged it like this, and if the Strange Palace was willing to generously give up the indicators to him, it would of course be a rare opportunity to enter Dongming Hall. But secondly, his father also wanted to break him out of Baimengling, and the invasion of foreign tribes could come at any time.

It's just that before he asked Feiliu Waterfall to pay enough price, how could he be willing to go to the Strange Palace and enroll in Dongming Hall like this?

"For more than a month, it's okay for you to go out to practice, but it's strictly forbidden to go to the sphere of influence controlled by Feiliu Waterfall and Heishui Hall!" Bai Nan thought about it and made a concession.

"Okay! I'm still only going to Grace Gully. Whether it was the ordinary brute beasts there, or the young children of the various tribes who haunted there in search of spiritual materials, they couldn't hurt me a month ago, and now they hurt me even more. Bai Luyuan naturally promised his father, so that his father could rest assured.

"Okay Yuan'er, you go out first, and practice your exercises and martial arts well. ”

Watching Bai Luyuan's still immature figure walk out of the hall door, Bai Nan turned his gaze to Jin Xuan, who was standing silently on the side, and there was a touch of warmth in the seriousness on his face.

"I entered the expedition this time, and I don't know when I will come back. Xuan'er, thank you for your hard work, the burden of Baimengling in the future depends on you to help the Great Elder and them pick it up. Whether I make it back alive or not......"

"Anan, don't say that!" Jin Xuan's white slender hand blocked Bai Nan's lips, "You know me." So, you must come back alive. Otherwise, if I can't wait for you to come back, as long as Yuan'er really grows up, I will never live alone in this world again. ”

The voice was not loud, with a thousand tenderness, but the absolute determination of the words did not diminish at all. Two lines of tears slipped down Qingli's cheeks.

In the shadows outside the hall door, the thin figure of the young man trembled.

Do fathers and mothers have to be separated, even forever?

Even if it is for the sake of his father not to leave, even if it is for his mother to have the sustenance to continue to live. This trip to the waterfall is also a must-go!

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The streets of Yingmeng Town.

"Just robbed it, what's the matter?" A group of fat and thin martial arts cultivators were arrogant and robbed the few copper coins from the pastry stall of the Baimengling clan.

A little girl from Baimengling rushed forward to bite the group of martial arts cultivators in Feiliupu, but as a result, the other party directly stretched out a kick and kicked her out far away, holding her stomach and struggling on the ground.

"Why doesn't God kill you when the thunder strikes! One day, when that Zhu comes from the building, he robs you all, and then beats you half to death! You wait, your fate will be worse than ours one by one!" The girl's mother scolded while crying.

"Dare to curse us? Think we're afraid of Zhu Conglou? What kind of thing is he, he hasn't dared to come out for more than a month, maybe he will be wiped out by some martial arts master!" The young man with a canopy of yellow hair on the corner of his mouth kicked again, and he was about to kick the girl's mother.