"Looks like the two of you are coming to this realm for the first time, right? You can't miss this white slave's circus! It's one of the most beautiful sights in our country! The man knew that Lin Hehe and the others had just arrived, and he seemed to be even more interested, and he tried his best to make peace with this big circus. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You can explain to me first, what is a white slave?" From the very beginning of hearing this statement, Zhang Dejun was accumulating anger value, if it weren't for the years of cultivation experience that gave him more or less a calm mind, it is estimated that the sword would have been unsheathed by now.

"Oops! Seniors, steady, steady! It's no use you killing him! We still count on him to give us information! Steady! My old fellow! Seeing that Zhang Dejun's tone was not good, Lin Hehe hurriedly went up and pressed his hand on the scabbard, hoping that he could restrain his killing intent.

"The two, it seems that it is related to this white... Is the clan old? But it's useless for you two to kill me, and you can't reverse the facts, it's better to spare my life, how about I explain the ins and outs for the two of you? The man felt Zhang Dejun's murderous intent, but he was not panicked, but analyzed the benefits and disadvantages for Lin Hehe and the others with a hippie smile. It is obvious that he can see the wisdom accumulated by years of walking in the rivers and lakes.

"You say." With a tense face, Zhang Dejun looked at the man in front of him.

"Hey, in fact, at the underground gate of their Bai tribe, there is a huge stone tablet that tells the ins and outs, and I don't need to explain it. But if you want to hear it, I'll tell you why. Seeing that Zhang Dejun's killing intent had converged, the man relaxed and became bolder.

"It is said that thousands of years ago, there was a prodigy born in this Bai tribe, known as the supernatural power of the world. It is said that on the day of his birth, he had a strange fragrance, the sky reflected the colorful glow, and the earth surged with golden lotus, and they congratulated him on his birth. "I have to say, it doesn't matter if he's a professional scalper or not, he's a professional storyteller.

"Later, because of his incarnation, the Bai clan ushered in the strongest period of development, and this person swept away all obstacles with his superb martial arts, and created a great reputation in the cultivation world."

As a result, running too fast will inevitably lead to wrestling, because the Bai clan has developed too rapidly under his leadership, and it is inevitable that there will be a fault. The new generation did not have enough accumulation to catch up with their leaders, so the crisis came. The storyteller lowered his voice slowly, his tone slowing.

"I know, I'm not literate, we also encountered this at the beginning of the founding of the country." Lin Hehe said with a look of a person who came over.

"As long as you build the basic building slowly, you will naturally be able to upgrade the technology tree and climb up in the back."

"That's the truth, Xu Xu Tuzhi, Xu Xu Tuzhi. However, because of the confidence that He brought them, the Bai people did not intend to develop slowly. At that time, their slogan is still circulating: 'A thousand years is too long, we only seize the day'. ”

"Of course, the development of their Bai clan is very rapid, which naturally caught some big forces off guard, and a large piece was stolen before they were ready to divide resources. This made these big forces who were accustomed to giving orders unhappy, but because of the strength of the Bai clan, they didn't dare to resist more. ”

"But this doesn't mean that they don't have complaints, they found the shortcomings of the Bai people's lack of succession, so they joined forces and spent hundreds of years setting up a huge conspiracy, only against the Bai people." Storyteller: Well, the scalper spread his hands and made a huge gesture to describe the magnitude of the conspiracy.

"But it has something to do with the 'true scriptures'?" Zhang Dejun asked, he had heard this word in the mouth of Liugong no less than three times, and every time he mentioned Liugong, he looked in a trance, and seemed to have made a very regrettable decision on this "true scripture".

"Yes, it seems that the two of you don't know anything, yes, this is the true scripture. It is not so much the true scripture as the trap set by those powerful people. ”

"Is the true scripture false?" Zhang Dejun is still entangled in this scripture.

"There are indeed 100,000 books on the true scriptures, which are the best materials for all kinds of basic exercises to enlighten the people's wisdom. In order to make up for their shortcomings, the Bai people naturally have to seek the true scriptures. But they didn't expect it, maybe it was a strong confidence in their own strength. Without hesitation, they embarked on the road of learning the scriptures, and in the end, they only knew that their saint died in front of the scriptures. ”

"In the end, the result now is like this, the Bai tribe has lost the protection of the saint, and its natural strength has plummeted. The sequelae left by the rapid development at the beginning all broke out, and the big forces that set the trap divided them, and at the same time beat them into the slave clan. Those who can do the ninth-rate industry for the rest of their lives are not allowed to engage in other industries. The scalper said slowly.

"Damn!" After all, he is half of Caucasian blood, and Zhang Dejun is also very uncomfortable after hearing this kind of news.

"Noble, it's useless for you to be angry again, there are many great powers like True Immortal Saints among these big forces, and the rules they make are iron laws in this realm!" The scalper could see that Zhang Dejun was furious, this kind of person was either a stupid monk who was upright, or he had an old relationship with the Bai clan, and he had seen a lot.

"Saints only!" Zhang Dejun was angry, and when he heard that others threatened him with a saint, he was a little unhappy.

"Seniors, everyone in the sect is not so free." Lin Hehe poked Zhang Dejun and whispered.

"The two nobles go slowly, these are two tickets, and they should be given to the two of you by me." Hearing Zhang Dejun's tone and Lin Hehe's words, the man probably knew that the two of them were not simple, and there were at least two saints in the sect. Whether it's a bluff or not, he needs to hand it in, and the tickets aren't worth a few bucks.

"Thank you, big brother!" Lin Hehe thanked him and pushed Zhang Dejun to the dungeon.

"Deacon Lee? Ay! It's me! There are two suspicious people here, if something is going to happen, I'll report it to you..."After seeing Lin Hehe and the two leave, the scalper took out his mobile phone and didn't know who to call.

"Hehe, do you think I'm such a breathless person? I can also hear it, the Bai clan was originally inflated so much, that they ended up like today, but they are also a little powerful, this revenge, even if I don't report it, do you think Luna's predecessors will turn a blind eye? She's a pure-blood white. Zhang Dejun stopped Lin Hehe from continuing to push his move, and then said.

"Oh yes!"

"So we need to quickly understand the current situation of the Bai people now and prepare for their future." After tidying up his robe, Zhang Dejun walked into the cave where the entrance was written.

“... Senior, do you know what the saint of the Bai clan is called? Lin Hehe looked at the stone tablet in front of him and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"What's it called?"

"Monkey King Tang Sanzang."