Dressed in white like a true immortal god, Bai Zihua was agitated by the mana around his body, and walked in the void against the wind, blowing up the fierce rolling waves.

The breeze came slowly, but he was not alarmed.

Shushan.

This immortal cultivation sect that has stood in the immortal cultivation world for many years is still standing, even if it was once at its lowest.

But that's no longer the case.

"Since Najiang Que took charge of Shushan, the entire Shushan has been full of vigor and has a tendency to make great discoveries." In comparison, it seems that there is no development under the leadership of his white paintings.

It seems to have gone backwards.

Compared to Jiang Que, he is inferior.

It's not a grade at all, and at this moment, Bai Zihua feels heavy pressure.

"Huh!"

As soon as his figure leaned, Bai Zihua immediately fell to the ground, and his eyes fell on a few Shushan disciples who were guarding the door, "I bother you to help me report it, and I said that Bai Zihua of Changliumen came to visit the head of Shushan River." ”

Everyone was stunned.

The white painting of the head of the long stay is actually here?

Look at the face of the white clothes fluttering and indifferent like cold frost, his expression is as indifferent as a knife, resolute and ruthless.

It confirms the legendary longevity of the immortals.

"Please wait for a while, I'll report it later." They are just disciples guarding the mountain gate, but they don't dare to make decisions and let Bai Zi draw in.

Even if it's a god.

No one dared to disobey the rules set by Jiang.

"Hmm." Bai Zihua replied casually.

His thoughts are complicated, and it is difficult to say whether Shu Shanjiang will see him.

"But for the sake of staying for a long time, for the sake of the world, I have to come again." He was conceited and lonely in his paintings, and he used to think that he could keep the peace for a long time by himself.

But since Jiang Que was born, everything has become unfamiliar.

Inside the temple.

Jiang Que is counting the harvest.

This trip to the world of flowers and thousands of bones made him gain a lot, and his cultivation became a breakthrough, and the Nine Grades Dao Gong even reached the Yuanying Realm, and the difference between one line and one line can become the next realm of exercises.

The collection of artifacts allowed him to gain a lot of Origin Power.

"This is only half of the artifact, if they all gather together to open the demon god seal, wouldn't they be able to go one step further by obtaining the power of the desolation?" This conjecture is terrifying.

What is above the Yuan Infant Realm?

He was looking forward to it.

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, "Master, a person who claims to be a painting of Changliu Baizi came to the mountain gate, saying that he is coming to visit you." ”

Jiang Que: "......"

He was silent for a while, and then muttered: "Bai Zihua, what is he doing in my Shu Mountain?" ”

Looking for abuse?

Or is it too white, and the matter of Penglai Island has been exposed?

It seems like it's all possible.

After all, Bai Zihua is different from ordinary people, he has a keen sense of smell.

Maybe this man found something.

"To see or not to see?" Jiang Que hesitated, "Forget it, he is the first person in the world to be conceited, so let him jump by himself, this seat will not participate." ”

You are strong, you are strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

He doesn't even ask, touches, or even participates in whatever you want to do.

"Let him go." Jiang Que waved his hand and said, "I don't want to see him, so I just said that I haven't come out of retreat and cultivation." ”

"Yes."

"Wait." Jiang Que hurriedly stopped again, "Let Bai Zihua wait first, just say that this seat is in retreat and cultivate, and I'll see him after I get out." ”

“……”

The disciple outside the door suddenly felt that Bai Zihua might be tricked.

No, it's being fooled.

The head of his own family obviously didn't retreat, but simply wanted to learn about Bai Zi's painting.

Is it because the white painting is a celebrity?

At the mountain gate.

Bai Zihua didn't know that he was being tricked, his white clothes fluttered like a fairy, and his robe hunted and rolled.

The mountain breeze couldn't blow him even the slightest wave.

The heart is like a mirror, and it is not a platform.

"Taibaimen and Penglai Island have had accidents one after another, and only by seeking Jiang Que's help can we shock those demons in the world." Bai Zihua muttered.

It seems a bit powerless to rely on him alone.

Not quite feasible.

So this time, even if he bears too much humiliation, he must come, which is a responsibility.

He set himself the responsibility for himself.

Conceit guards the world and guards the righteous path of the common people.

"I don't know what this Jiang master thinks?" Bai Zihua sighed in his heart, but he was worried.

He would rather seek Jiang Que's help, and he would not rather seek Zixun and Tan Fan.

After a while, the Shushan disciples who reported came out.

"Master Bai, it's really unfortunate that you came, the head of my family has just retreated and cultivated, and he sent a message saying that you should wait for him for a few days, you see ......"

To wait or not to wait?

Bai Zihua didn't know if what the Shushan disciple said was true or not, but not waiting meant that the trip was meaningless, and he ran away in vain.

"What else is he saying?" Bai Zihua asked lightly.

The Shushan disciple shook his head, "The head didn't explain much, he only said that you would meet you after he got out of the customs, and whether to wait or not is in your own thoughts." ”

If it was the head of the hall in the past, these Shushan disciples would naturally not dare to speak arrogantly like this, but now it is different from the past, it is no longer the same.

Shushan rises, and the long decline falls.

There is a way for heaven to rise and fall.

"Alright, I'll wait here for him to come out." Regardless of whether Jiang Que was in real retreat or fake retreat, Bai Zihua felt that he could not run in vain.

He had to get a result.

Even if it's not good.

"Master Bai, why are you doing this?" The Shushan disciple shook his head, "Actually, you don't need to find the head of my family at all, you are the Venerable Immortal, what else is there that you can't solve?" ”

They didn't understand the behavior of Bai Zihua.

"You don't understand." Bai Zihua said coldly, and then he kept silent and didn't explain too much.

He was also forced to do so.

If only it could?

He was scared too.

I am afraid that the people in the world will be robbed.

Bai Zihua found a clean bluestone slab at the mountain gate, sat on it with a flick of his robe, recited the Dharma in his mouth, and began to cultivate.

The strange white light around him suddenly flashed, like a true immortal supernatural power, and the aura of heaven and earth was gradually attracted by it, and it was transformed into mana like a swarm.

I have to say that Bai Zi's talent for painting is very good.

He ...... He actually cultivated here, this white master is so generous, no one helps protect the Fa. ”

"People are one of the five immortals, so they are not afraid of us and others."

"What about the five immortals, it's not as good as my head of Shushan."

"I'm afraid he's going to have to wait a long time, and I guess even he can see it."

“……”

There were many Shushan disciples gathered at the mountain gate, and they all pointed at Bai Zihua, and even you and I said all kinds of words.

There is no shortage of unpleasant words.

Bai Zihua naturally heard it, and also understood that this might be Jiang Que's humiliation and shirk, and even deliberately made him wait, wanting to torture him.

"But for the sake of staying for a long time and the people of the world, I don't dare to leave." After he is gone, who can sit on the right path, who can help investigate the case.

Jiang Que is indeed a powerful helper, and he is also very helpful.

"I just hope he doesn't go too far." Bai Zihua secretly thought, "People have to bow their heads under the eaves, and this is the truth of eternity." ”

Inside the Shushan Palace.

Jiang Que naturally also received a notification, Bai Zihua was not angry, but it was beyond his expectations, and he was calm enough.

What a white painting!

The nature of the mind is really not comparable to ordinary people.

It's not something that ordinary people can figure out.

"Forget it, since you're willing to wait, keep waiting." Jiang Que's eyes flashed, "I don't have much mood to spend with you, so it's better to urge Kill Qianmo to go to Tianshan Mountain and get the Xuanzhen ruler in hand." ”

The local Xuanzhen ruler represents the absolute seal!

And at this moment, Kill Qianmo is on his way to the Tianshan Sect......