The fairy wind is a little sad, and the face is paralyzed in white clothes and white robes; Indecisive and guarded the common people, but leaned towards ruthlessness!

This is a true portrayal of Bai Zi's painting!

"With great ability, great responsibility comes great responsibility. My teacher has been staying since he grew up, and he is dedicated to cultivating immortals, and I have painted what I wish in my life - to support the right path and not fade, to keep the long stay in Yongxing, and to protect the peace of the eight directions! ”

After cultivating into an immortal, his white painting is one of the five immortals.

It is the realm of the ninth immortal.

I have to say that it seems easy to cultivate into an immortal in this world, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will become an immortal.

And in the countless years since Baizi became an immortal, he had a very good relationship with Wuji, Zixun, Tan Fan, and Donghua.

The elder head of the elder Yan Dao sat down and died.

But an immortal venerable died like this, either breaking through and being robbed, or burning out his lifespan, in short, he died.

And before he died, he passed on the position of head of the family to the most stable second disciple Bai Zihua.

"If you have a son to paint, you can keep a thousand-year-old foundation for a long time, and you can keep the fairy world safe for a hundred years." Yan Dao died after saying the last sentence.

According to the practice of staying for a long time, all the heirs of the head of the family must go out to travel, and hide their names in the world, and they are not allowed to use mana, so he Baizihua called himself Mo Bing to travel the world.

I happened to hear Hua Qiangu shouting for help again.

So a figure appeared in front of Hua Qiangu, blocking the way of those demons, and his cold gaze fell on this group of demons and monsters, "You and other ants dare to deceive the people, so openly and honestly come out to find death?" ”

Bai Zihua now professes his mana, but he is like a mortal, and the demons and monsters don't recognize him, and they don't feel afraid of him.

"Boy, it's not you who are heroes saving beauty, you are just a mortal, you can be eaten by us at any time."

"It looks like it's going to be a little more troublesome, let's get rid of this kid first."

"Why bother so much, just eat them all."

“……”

All the demons and monsters, you said it one by one, and I didn't take the white painting to heart at all, and there were not too many mortals left and right.

With a sword, without the support of mana, even Bai Zihua can't stop it.

The practice of the sect cannot be broken.

He didn't dare to break it!

For an old-fashioned person like Bai Zihua, rules are rules, even if the rules and regulations are constraints, he will accept them.

"Even if I don't use mana, I can kill you, hum!" He is a long-term immortal, one of the five great immortals in the world, and he is not afraid of anyone at all.

A group of low-level demons and monsters, if he uses mana, he can turn these demons into ashes in an instant, but even without mana, he is full of confidence.

He is full of confidence and arrogance in his white paintings.

Who let him stay in the immortal for a long time?

The purple smoke immortal in the dark looked at Bai Zihua who was fighting with the group of ants-like demons and monsters in the field with a displeased face, "Zihua, would you rather be an indifferent and ruthless immortal than accept me?" Do you know what I've been thinking about all these years? ”

She didn't plan to make a move, but waited for Bai Zihua to use her mana, and then she could use this as a breakthrough to persuade Bai Zihua to be the ruthless and unrighteous person.

After all, to become the head of the Changliu Gate is to stay in the Palace of Absolute Love, and what kind of place is the Palace of Absolute Love, the Purple Smoke Immortal naturally knows it, a place that exterminates human nature and human feelings.

"Zihua, this time you want to save this mortal woman, I see if you use mana, hum!" Purple Smoke Immortal frowned secretly.

She's betting!

Bet on white painting to make mistakes.

In fact, Bai Zihua also knew about this, if he wanted to kill the demons and monsters around him, unless he used mana, he could only take Hua Qiangu to fight his way out of the encirclement.

"I'm Mo Bing, I'm an ordinary person, I can't expose my strength in front of mortals, this is a rule that has been passed down through the ages." As the head of the house, he should abide by it.

Thinking of this, he pulled Hua Qiangu, who was still in a daze, and said, "Come here, follow me!" ”

Before Hua Qiangu could agree, he was pulled by the domineering Bai Zihua, and he picked her up and used swordsmanship to fight her way out of the encirclement, fortunately, his sword was not an ordinary sword, but all the demons and monsters who did not believe in evil costumes turned into ashes.

Zi Xun in the dark looked at the departing Bai Zihua hatefully, gritted his teeth and said, "This time you run fast, hum!" ”

Not seeing Bai Zihua make a mistake made her feel very bad.

Even in order to save people, she didn't ask her for help, she knew that with Bai Zihua's ability, she must know that she was around, and if she was defeated, she could just shout at her.

But the strong white painting does not.

This annoyed her.

"Am I just that annoying you?" Purple Smoke Shangxian muttered in a low voice: "If you ask me for help, all the ant-like demons and monsters can be killed at any time, and they can be destroyed in an instant!" ”

But the pride of Bai Zi's painting was beyond her imagination.

This is a person who is very strong and respectful, and he is also a person who can abide by the rules.

Cultivating immortals has instead cultivated himself into a ruthless and unrighteous person.

It's scary!

But Zixun Shangxian did not give up, but continued to follow Bai Zihua, and Bai Zihua also knew about it, but did not break anything.

He planned to leave after saving Hua Qiangu, but Hua Qiangu felt that although Brother Mo Bing was a little colder, he was a good person, and planned to invite him to his home to thank him and make friends by the way.

Bai Zihua originally wanted to refuse, but the purple smoke behind him made him feel dissatisfied, so he agreed to Hua Qiangu's invitation, and by the way, he helped save her father.

……

Hualien Village, the home of Hua Qiangu.

Inside the house, Jiang Que sat cross-legged and swallowed a few healing pills and recovered a lot, and he was able to mobilize the true yuan in the dantian, and the Nine Rank Dao Gong began to operate, gradually beginning to cultivate the meridians to recover his injuries.

The serious injuries he had originally suffered were actually recovered under the operation of a few pills and the Nine Rank Dao Gong, which was beyond his expectations.

Feeling that he could mobilize a lot of true yuan, the strength returned to his hands again, and the feeling that he could kill a tiger with a wave of his hand made him feel quite good.

Very comfortable.

"I finally regained some strength, and after that, I, Jiang, am no longer powerless, and finally have a little self-preservation." He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But I feel that the biggest difficulty has been overcome.

It's good that Xiuwei is back.

"I don't know how strong the immortals in this world are, if I have the chance, I would like to give it a try, after all, it is easy to become an immortal in this world." Jiang Que said secretly.

It's not that someone in Hejiang looks down on those immortals, it's really that the level of immortals in this world is really not high, maybe it's caused by the world, or maybe it's because it's a deformed world.

Don't think about it yet.

After the palm of his hand flipped for a while, several pills appeared in his hand, and he even took out some elixirs such as the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and the 10,000-year-old He Shou Wu, in order to recover from the serious injuries he had suffered.

When he finished healing and went out to breathe fresh air, he found that Hua Qiangu had already returned, although it was already night.

There was also a person beside her, dressed in white and white-robed and incognito, who had traveled the world for a long time, with a paralyzed face with an arrogant and indifferent face.

Anyway, Jiang Que didn't want to see him.

This man is hypocritical!

"I can't imagine that the plot that should have happened still happened, and it is really unpredictable." Jiang Que sighed in his heart, but then his eyes fell on Bai Zihua, "Is he one of the five immortals who stayed on the immortal Baizi painting?" ”

This person doesn't seem to be a bad deal!