Chapter 58: Have you ever heard of that genius whose poems are famous in Kyoto?

"Master, I'm sorry!" Yu Qianbai just insisted on kneeling there, good guy, I am a big disciple of Demon Cultivation, and now I kneel in front of a decent leader, I am so relaxed and freehand, without shame, of course.

I'm so good, I'm a great yarn, what is there to be proud of! Bang bang, I gave myself three big mouths in my heart.

This is to ...... Righteous annihilation?

Yu Qianbai was thinking about whether to tell his master about this, but thinking back to the things that the Yu family did to Ye Xiao, Yu Qianbai felt infinitely guilty.

And now is the stage of atonement, and if you continue like this, it will be a search for death!

Alas, I sighed helplessly in my heart, I knew that it was better to look at the demon cultivator master and kill the little guy at night directly, so that I could sit back and relax.

It's good now, I'm notorious, and there's no turning back on the road of villainy.

"In the days when you are away, it is Rui'er's little girl who helps you clean up, you ...... Let's look at her. ”

Yu Qianbai was still kneeling there, bowing his head deeply, but tears had already crawled all over his face, he was an orphan in his last life, he had been in contact with a lot of things, but only this strange feeling had not been contacted.

Shun Tianzi looked at Yu Qianbai without saying a word, and no longer helped him, threw off his sleeves and left directly.

"Now you are no longer tolerated by the righteous path, leave the Mandate of Heaven!" The master's empty voice became farther and farther away, and Yu Qianbai actually had this sour nose for a long time......

Yu Qianbai raised his head and looked at the quaint bamboo slip lying there quietly in front of him, with three big characters written on it, Destiny of Heaven!

Hiss! This is the secret of the Heavenly Mandate Gate that can only be passed on to the next generation of sect masters, and it is the foundation of the entire Heavenly Mandate Gate inheritance, Yu Qianbai picked it up, looked at the direction where the master had already left, and felt a faint pain in his heart.

Is this a new hidden plot? Or is it ...... Seeing that I'm too weak as a villain, so the system wants to give me a wave of strengthening?

Yu Qianbai put away the cheats, looked at the residence where he had lived for more than ten years again, put on a mask and flew away.

Xiuya Peak.

This is where Qiao Shirui lives, and every disciple has a unique mountain, which is their glory, and it is also to facilitate the cultivation of the disciples without being disturbed.

Yu Qianbai secretly came to the top of the peak, and saw a beautiful figure, at this time she looked a little haggard, and the whole person looked a lot thinner.

My own little sister, alas. I always thought it was the little junior sister of the heroine's route, but at this time, she was so haggard.

Do you want to go out, Yu Qianbai was stunned, to be honest, this little junior sister is the opposite sex who spends the most time with her, and even compared to Hua Xian'er and Qinghe, Qiao Shirui has never left.

Alas, with a faint sigh, Yu Qianbai still decided to turn around and leave......

Qiao Shirui seemed to have noticed, turned her head, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be a figure flashing, and Dendrobium walked to the position where Yu Qianbai was standing just now, but there, there was a folding fan, an ivory folding fan.

"Senior brother...... Qiao Shirui said in a daze......

After leaving the Heavenly Mandate Gate, Yu Qianbai began his wandering journey, and now the entire Extreme Demon Hall has been dormant, and Master Yan doesn't know where to go.

Now I feel like a homeless person.

"Since you want to be a villain, let's be vigorous!" Yu Qianbai thought about the scene of the attack on the Extreme Demon Hall by the several sects at that time, the scene where countless disciples and innocent people died.

Ancient Land of the Holy Flame! Yaowang Pavilion! Biyun Ancient Country!

That's a good job!

Then let's practice your hands first!

Coming to the mountains and forests not far away, Yu Qianbai casually found a cave and took out the secret book left by Shun Tianzi this time, the Mandate of Heaven!

This secret book is very mysterious, as the head of the big disciple has naturally heard of it, but he has only heard of it, after all, he has not seen the strength of his master.

In a short period of time, Yu Qianbai finished reading the entire "Mandate of Heaven", and the whole person was also a little depressed, because he never expected that this secret book was not a peerless technique, a superb swordsmanship...... It turned out to be a magic stick book!

That's right, it's a true stick book! Speaking of which, the principle of this book is somewhat similar to his own mysterious physique.

His own realm is only the foundation building realm, but others can't find it, they all think that their realm is profound and talented, but in fact, he is really a scum foundation building realm.

This cheats book is even more amazing!

Strictly speaking, it's a lie, a lie! Lie! Liar! Lie to yourself!

Everything can be deceived!

Everything can be fooled!

Yu Qianbai shook his head helplessly, it seems that he can only rely on this physique to rely on this exercise, 1 rely on his own scum strength, flickered!

In this way, he stayed in this mountain for a whole year, and during this year, Yu Qianbai practiced this secret book sleeplessly.

……

Qingyuan ancient country Qingyuan capital!

A young man in white walked through the streets of Qingyuan City, wearing a light cyan robe that made him look very youthful.

The face is handsome and immature, but it is full of a faint heroic spirit, a beautiful young man, holding a folding fan in his hand, this cold winter wax moon, open the fan twice at every turn.

"This, Young Master Ben wants it!"

"And this!"

"This!"

This handsome boy is very arrogant, walking on the street is constantly buying and buying, unceremoniously, and he doesn't care. It won't take long to be fully loaded.

……

"Did you hear that? The Duke of Qinghe has chosen a son-in-law. ”

"Naturally, I know that Princess Qinghe is a well-known beauty in our entire Eastern Regions, tsk, if anyone marries her, she will become a big man in the ancient kingdom of Qingyuan!"

"You know what a fart, I heard that Princess Qinghe has a heart!"

"Huh? And what's going on? ”

......

"Don't know, do you? About ten years ago, we Qingyuan came to a peerless figure! ”

"I know that."

"Who doesn't know, the little poet fairy who is famous all over the world, but now ......"

The man in Tsing Yi was trying on his newly bought folding fan, and suddenly heard everyone's discussion, and he also pricked up his ears and listened with interest.

Those people sat around a table, drinking tea in the teahouse, and the man in Tsing Yi also came to the teahouse and came to these people, ordered a pot of tea and sat there quietly.

"Shh

"I really know about this, I heard that the talent is the senior brother of the Heavenly Mandate Sect!"

"Nonsense, didn't you hear that the senior brother of the Heavenly Mandate Gate fell into the devil."

"Hey, don't say it, I know about it......"

The man in Tsing Yi drank tea, listened to their gossip happily, was very interested, and touched his chin from time to time, which was meaningful.