The wind blows the leaves, the night falls, a wooden house on the water is brightly lit, the candlestick is lit little by little, and a woman in white sits on the shore and meditates silently, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

Nourishing the soul with the spirit is the most nourishing way nowadays.

After meditating for more than half a month, Hua Chen felt that her spiritual power was still so weak, she looked around, and found no trace of anyone coming.

Lowered his eyebrows, "Didn't he forget here?" ”

Lingben has no feelings, but Hua Chen feels a little pain in his heart.

The spiritual power in her body is too scarce, and half a year will be the day of thunder, if she can't avoid the nine thunders, she will turn to ashes, she can't wait here, she must find someone, only he can help her.

Before leaving, I looked at the small building in the lake, and there was a touch of sorrow between my eyebrows.

After a day, there was a touch of figure in the lake, Bai Jing hurried through the woods to come here, and found that there were burned candles in the house, but there was a layer of dust in the house, he searched around, but did not find any trace of Hua Chen.

"Master, where have you been?" Bai Jing was worried, he first rushed to Guxu City, but he couldn't find any trace of Hua Chen, and then he remembered that there was no Hua Chen in this lake, but he didn't expect that there was no Hua Chen here.

couldn't help but look at this vast world, and now he only thinks of Hua Chen alone, where is there still a lower cultivation immortal spirit.

After living in the lake for a few days, he really couldn't wait for Hua Chen, Bai Jing felt that he couldn't continue to stay here, he had to walk around and look for Hua Chen's traces.

March is a flash.

In the middle of the desert is a castle nestled in an oasis and nurtured by the Ashido River, and no one has known about it for thousands of years, because few people have set foot here.

The cities in the world are erected, and the desert is clustered, who would have thought that the cities surrounded by deserts are even richer than the cities outside.

Lonely Bamboo City. As its name suggests, the arrogant gentleman exists proudly in the world.

There is a legend in the city of lonely bamboo, legend has it that there was once an immortal here, who lived for 1,500 years, kept a childlike face and black hair, and then died for unknown reasons.

Calculate the age of this immortal is older than the age of Lonely Bamboo City, it is rumored that this immortal has something to do with the current city lord, and it is also rumored that this immortal is just a legend, there is no way to live forever in the world.

Whether this is true or not, few people know, there are a few people who don't know the truth and always feel that there is no wind and no waves, and there must be some traces before it will be rumored like this.

There was a camel in the desert, there was only one person sitting on the camel, and his lips were already dry, he looked at the lonely bamboo city from afar, pulled the blue cloth covered with his body, and finally arrived at the lonely bamboo city.

The camel stopped at the gate of the city, and he let go of the camel directly, regardless of its fate or stay.

There is no city around Lone Bamboo City, and there are no soldiers guarding it, but it symbolically makes a high wooden door, and there are colorful flags hanging on the wooden door, and the red characters on a yellow background are written on the Lone Bamboo City.

It's not that there is no money to build a city here, but it's useless, because the desert around here is already a natural city, and there are not many people in the world who can not lose their direction in this desert, let alone find the location of the lonely bamboo city.

And those who can come and go freely here must be the people who grew up here.

Bai Zheyan, the king of Lonely Bamboo City, became the lord of Lonely Bamboo City at the age of ten, and became the head of the Bai family.

At this time, Bai Zheyan was resting in the mansion, waiting for the maid to remind him to eat lunch, and discussed the construction of Guzhu City with various directors in the morning, and he had some thoughts of his own.

At this time, someone outside suddenly reported that the young master was back, and Bai Ochre opened his eyes.

"Which young master?"

"It's the son of the adult's brother, Bai Jing, young master Qi." The servant whispered outside.

"Did you read it wrong?" Bai Zheyan stood up from his chair and looked out with blazing eyes.

"Back to my lord, it is indeed Young Master Qi outside, he came alone with the wind and dust, and it seems that he has something to ask for his lord."

The next person's words circled in Bai Zhenyan's mouth, and he repeated a sentence to ask him for something, and Bai Zhenyan put away his thoughts.

"Where is he now?"

"I should be almost at the Imperial Hall." The subordinate hurriedly said.

"Okay, I'll go to the Imperial Hall." Bai Zhenyan was instantly energetic, and walked towards the main hall with steps.

The subordinate watched the city lord go farther and farther, thinking that this city lord and Young Master Qi were the same age, but a few years older, it was really difficult for Young Master Qi to call the city lord uncle, but it seemed that he had never heard of Young Master Qi calling him like this.

In the Yuxuan Hall, Bai Jingduan sat on the bamboo chair on the right hand, holding the tea brought by the maid, pouring cup after cup, drinking cup after cup.

Bai Zheyan walked into the hall, and saw that the person who was usually clean and clean was really sitting in the hall, so real that he couldn't be more real, and he rubbed his hands when he thought about it, which was really a little unbelievable.

"Uncle Ochre." Bai Jing put down the teacup in his hand and screamed.

"Oh, don't scare me." Bai Zheyan was startled by Bai Jing's words, and he looked at Bai Jing in slight surprise, "What kind of medicine have you taken?" It works wonders. ”

The person who had never called him uncle when he was so old suddenly called him uncle in a harmonious voice, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Uncle Zhen Yan, although you and I are the same age, but how many years older are you than me, and you are the one with the highest cultivation of spells in the clan, it is reasonable that I should call you Uncle." Bai Jing said reasonably.

Bai Zhenyan was startled, he sat down slowly with his chair handle, staring at Bai Jing without blinking, and suddenly smiled, "You and I were distant relatives, if it wasn't for your father who brought you to Guzhu City, I wouldn't have known that there was such a relative as you, but you said this back then." Now it's turned upside down. "It's kind of ridiculous.

The person who justifiably did not call him uncle was Bai Jing, and now he is also called Bai Jing.

"What's so ridiculous about this, do you like to hear it or not, I call it that." Bai Jing continued to pour tea and drink tea, too lazy to care whether Bai Zheyan believed it or not.

"That's what looks like you." Bai Zhenyan smiled again, suddenly put away the expression on his face, and a pair of eyes fell on Bai Jing again, looking up and down, left and right, it was really difficult to confirm that this person was Bai Jing, "I thought I would do everything possible to send someone to invite you back, but I didn't expect you to come uninvited, your junior sister should be sad when she knows." "There are few things in this world that Bai Zheyan can't figure out, and today is one thing.

"I don't have the Fulingzhi you want." Bai Jing said directly.

"Nonsense, it's obviously on you." Bai Zhenyan sat up directly excitedly when he heard this, and then saw that Bai Jing was very calm, his eyes turned, revealing a smile, "This Fu Lingzhi passed to your parents, a few years ago, your parents both died, leaving you alone in the world, such a valuable thing as Fu Lingzhi, you dare to say that it is not on you?" ”

"It's not on me, or you're going to search me?" Bai Jing stood up freely, stretched out his arms, and let Bai Ochre Yan search his body.

This frank appearance is not like a fake, but Bai Ochre Yan did the opposite, and really groped for Bai Jing.

From the soles of his feet to the strands of his hair, he really didn't find anything, but he found an ugly-looking grass ring on his wrist.

"You've changed a lot in the past few years." Bai Zheyan sat back in his seat, as if the person who had just hurriedly searched his body was not him.

"Don't gossip, I don't have Fu Lingzhi, I came here today to ask for something, according to legend, there is a bronze mirror at home, you can know the location of people, but in your hands?"

When Bai Zhenyan heard this, he thought that this Bai Jing really had nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace, but he said that Fu Lingzhi was not in his hands, did he think that someone would believe it?

"Hehe, I do have a bronze mirror in my hand, and I can indeed know the location of people, you exchange it for Fu Lingzhi." Bai Ochre didn't laugh at it.

Thinking that he Bai Zhenyan was also a dignified person in the heart of the girl in Lonely Bamboo City, but he didn't expect to have so much thought in front of Bai Jing.

Fu Lingzhi, the ancestral treasure of the Bai family, it is said that the ancestor was guided by the gods one day and found this Fu Lingzhi in the cave.

Fu Lingzhi, as the name suggests, is a book for subjugating spiritual objects.

At first, it was just able to subdue the spiritual object, but later under the perfection of many Bai family ancestors, it was no longer just a simple descent, this treasure book The Bai family hostages have heard the legend and have not seen the true appearance.

A hundred years ago, the Bai family withered and fell, and many branches were divided, the most talented of which was Bai Jing's grandfather, Fu Lingzhi also gave Bai Jing's grandfather, and then Bai Jing's family lived in the mountain col, when Bai Jing was young, his father and mother took him to Guzhu City to find a distant relative Bai Ochre, and then Bai Jing's father and mother died, and this Fu Lingzhi fell into Bai Jing's hands.

"Yes, you can lend me the bronze mirror first, and I will give it to you when I find Fu Lingzhi." Bai Jing said with a relaxed face.

This is simply not leaky, but Bai Zheyan is not a fool, he gave you the mirror to use, and then you don't give Fu Lingzhi, who will he talk to.

"Hehe, this matter is not in a hurry first, you just came back, let's go and rest first." Bai Ochre said around the bend.

Bai Jing suddenly stood up, looking at Bai Zhenyan with eyes like a torch, "Uncle Zhenyan, I borrowed this bronze mirror to find Fu Lingzhi, and a mysterious woman snatched Fu Lingzhi from me three months ago. Bai Jing's face was serious, and his expression didn't look like he was lying.

"You said Fu Lingzhi was lost?" Bai Zhenyan hesitated, he looked at Bai Jing, he really didn't believe that this Fu Lingzhi would be lost, but if he hadn't lost it, why would Bai Jing be so anxious?

Is it lost or not?

"Anyway, it's been lost for so long, and it's not a day, and tomorrow I will definitely let you use the bronze mirror to find the heirloom of our Bai family." Bai Zheyan thought about it and decided.

"Okay, I'll come to my uncle early tomorrow morning." Bai Jing reluctantly resisted the impulse, indeed, as Bai Zheyan said, he had endured it for three months, and it was not a bad day.

When Bai Jing left, Bai Zheyan found someone to stare at Bai Jing, and he was still suspicious of what Bai Jing had just said.