Chapter Seventy-One: Dongli Secrets

"Back then, when my brother was still there, we practiced together......"

Bai Qianjian said slowly.

Mo Haiya looked at him with great interest. Followed by...... He grabbed Mo Haiya, jumped up, and flew towards the open space below.

There was a group of people fighting for wine, and they shouted excitedly when they saw the shadow of the white thousand blades reflected around the campfire.

"Ahh

Accelerating down from an open-air platform more than ten feet high, and still conscious, ordinary people would scream with fear.

Mo Haiya was awakened to the memory of "sleeping", that day he fell from the sky, and he had a feeling of being afraid of being crushed for the hunting city. But now, although this vertical jump is not as miserable as falling from a height, it is also very scary.

With his cultivation, if he didn't set up any defense, falling from a height of more than ten zhang would also hurt his muscles and bones.

Fortunately, Bai Qianjian was not playing tricks on him, when he approached the ground, Mo Haiya's back was gently sucked by him with spiritual power, and then his toes lightly touched the ground, stopping the falling figure.

The foot point rolled up in that place, and there were ripples, which were caused by spiritual shocks......

Bai Qianjian put Mo Haiya on the ground, Mo Haiya's heart was still beating violently, his breathing was short, he even forgot to breathe just now, and now he was inhaling heavily.

Bai Qianjian smiled slightly, waved his hand, and signaled the onlookers to hold back. When the group of people saw Mo Haiya's appearance, and compared with his heroic and fearless appearance in the Eagle Crisis, they suddenly felt like they couldn't laugh or cry.

Mo Haiya saw that the soldiers nearby were holding back their laughter, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

His face flushed, but he couldn't say a word. Bai Qianjian said jokingly: "What's the matter, little hero of the hunting city, this little height is so scared that you cry and call your mother?"

"You, you, you......" Mo Haiya pointed at Bai Qianjian and said angrily. It seems that the last time he fell from a high altitude, he still caused a lot of shadows! At that time, he may have not felt much because of fatigue all over his body, but now that he is stimulated, he suddenly has a feeling of heart palpitations.

"Could it be that the Tongxuan Sword Plate is a big secret, and I offended him as soon as I said it......? He obviously wanted to tell me just now......" Mo Haiya said secretly in his heart.

"What you want to know, it's not small, I'll talk about it when the time comes......" Bai Qianjian said.

Mo Haiya was stunned, and then he nodded silently, and followed Bai Qianjian to comfort the wounded.

They can't overeat, but they can eat in moderation. Bai Qianjian also made a heavy investment for this banquet, he collected a large number of spiritual materials that are beneficial to the recovery of injuries, and specially invited a group of spiritual chefs to process these spiritual materials and make them into delicious healing dishes.

In addition, whether it is alcohol, decanting tea or decanting soup, it is all good things that ordinary cultivators can't usually try.

Especially meat, those barbecues that are burned on the barbecue grill to sizzle out oil, they are all low-level demonic beast meat, ordinary people can immediately feel the miraculous effect of strengthening the body and relaxing the muscles and activating the muscles after taking a bite. Even if you are a martial artist, if you eat enough, you will feel comfortable and benefit a lot!

Different from the dignitaries and nobles in the main hall, all the people here have been on the battlefield, and they are torn and eaten with their bare hands, which looks very heroic.

Sure enough, Bai Qianjian's good intentions made the soldiers grateful, and coupled with his bold words, he deeply impressed the group of brave warriors.

Wherever Bai Qiandao went, Mo Haiya followed closely behind, and from time to time he was praised a few words, and he also smiled and said a few modest words, which did not seem very abrupt.

After more than an hour, the soothing ended. Nowhere was anyone, under the moonlight, Bai Qianya patted Mo Haiya on the shoulder three times, the two looked at each other, Mo Haiya saw a complicated look in Bai Qianjian's eyes, and a trace of meaning.

Without saying anything, Mo Haiya lowered his head, and Bai Qianjian had quietly left.

When he arrived at the third watch, Mo Haiya came to the courtyard where he met Bai Qianjian for the first time.

Under the locust tree, Mo Haiya saw a white thousand blades dressed in white.

He was smiling slightly, looking up at the bright moon and looking down...... Looking at Mo Haiya.

"You are here! To have such a mind and quality at your age is worthy of the future of the Holy Spirit!"

"I am not the future ...... of the Holy Spirit" Mo Haiya's gaze through time and space, reflecting a wisp of wisdom that did not belong to his age.

"I see......" Bai Qianjian closed his eyes and said.

He understood a lot from Mo Haiya's eyes, that is...... Perseverance and unyielding will!

Of course, Mo Haiya is not the future of the Holy Spirit Empire, maybe it used to be...... But since he unraveled the truth of the matter, everything has been a different story......

His future belongs to himself, no one can control him, he will only let his heart dominate, and it will not be anyone! The Holy Spirit Empire is the world of the Jiang family, and the master is the man sitting high above the clouds......

"Would you like to hear my story?" The moonlight fell on his jet-black hair, highlighting a bit of feminine tranquility.

Mo Haiya's bright eyes shot straight into the sky, he also sat down, stretched out his palm to make a gesture of invitation, and said, "I'm happy!"

"Once upon a time...... Ahem, speaking of which...... It was seven or eight years ago......"

Bai Qianjian felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, so he wanted to mediate, but as soon as he said it, he was greeted by Mo Haiya's big eyes, and he could only give up.

Next, he and Mo Haiya talked a lot about that year.

"That time, I was hunted down and fled to the Northern Desert. Qianlong, he took me and my brothers to find a strange desert temple. Inside, I accidentally touched the mechanism and was attacked by the statue puppet in the temple. That puppet actually had the strength of the Sword Hero realm, and our strongest Qianlong at that time was only a half-step Sword Hero. As you can imagine, it was a time of life and death...... I was accidentally hit by a puppet while fleeing, and I almost lost my life. ”

"In an altar, we found a soul shadow weakened to the extreme, and he saved us. According to him, he had been guarding the altar for a long time, just to guard a key. And that key is the Tongxuan Sword Plate! I fainted at that time, and vaguely knew that it was Qianlong who sacrificed himself to sacrifice, and finally opened the altar to save us...... And then the soul shadow said that this was to test us, and Qianlong's heart made him admire, so he gave the sword plate to Qianlong, and also made up for part of Qianlong's vitality. Eventually, the shadow dissipated into nothingness...... Maybe it's dead......"

"My brother has gray hair and a haggard face, and although he is not in the age of destiny, he shows that he is dying. Within a few years, he was stimulated by some emotional matters, and passed away not long after...... If he had promised Luo Yan at that time, he might have been promoted to Jianhao, and he would not have died young!I owe him a lot, but I don't have a chance to repay ......"

"......" Mo Haiya was silent. Although I don't know what the so-called emotional thing is, it is unbelievable that a handsome man lost his life because of it!

Bai Qianjian seemed to be caught in painful memories and couldn't extricate himself...... Mo Haiya called out to him softly, and it took a long time for him to gradually come back to his senses.

"It's out of shape...... Bai Qianjian said in a hoarse voice.

Mo Haiya shook his head.

"Tongxuan Sword Plate, it is a relic of a great man...... Do you know that the entire Holy Spirit Empire is just a midstream country in Dongli Prefecture? And in Dongli Prefecture, there are hundreds or thousands of countries like this! But there are not many people in the Sword Master Realm! And the master of this Tongxuan Sword Plate, his title is Tongxuan Sword Master, is the head of the Tongxuan Sword Sect, the largest sect in Dongli Prefecture, and he is also the nominally strongest person in Dongli Prefecture...... He has lived a life like an idle cloud and a wild crane all year round, and I am afraid that few people know about his death, otherwise our Holy Spirit Empire would not have existed and still be safe and sound!" Bai Qianjian looked around cautiously before breathing a sigh of relief.

Mo Haiya was extremely shocked, he knew that the next news was a big deal, a big secret! I am afraid that the people in the entire Dongli Prefecture knew no more than five fingers! I am afraid that anyone who knew about this would choose to keep his mouth shut, otherwise he would cause a fatal disaster!