Just when Xiao Bai was entangled, a text message suddenly appeared on his mobile phone:

'Meet tomorrow at six o'clock in the evening at the South Island Cafe in the city. ’

Seeing this text message, Xiao Bai suddenly rekindled in his heart, and couldn't help but clench his fists:

“yes！”

For Xiao Bai, the moment he defeated Chongxu Zhenren during the day and became famous in the world, he was not half as happy as he was at this time.

"I can only see Ah Yan tomorrow, so what should I do today?"

Xiao Bai tilted his head and thought about it.

At this time, the phone rang again, it was a number from Jiang Cheng, and it said 'Shence Camp Zuoyou'.

"Mr. Xiao, I heard that you went to Jincheng, the journey went smoothly, right?" Sayo greeted with a smile.

"Hmm." Xiao Bai nodded and said, "If Chief Zuo doesn't call me, it should go more smoothly." ”

He knows the character of this Chief Zuo very well, he belongs to the type of person who does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and he usually never calls himself, and when he calls, he definitely asks for something.

"Hahaha, I'm also sorry to disturb Mr. Xiao's precious holiday, but this is the meaning above, I am only responsible for conveying it." With a hint of apology in his tone, Sayou continued:

"Ten years ago in Jincheng, there was a vicious incident, when the dragon lord of the Dragon Elephant Palace, Chen Longxiang, came to the door to provoke the ancestral land of the Baji Gate, and used cruel means to destroy the full gate of the Baji Gate. This matter is the Eight Extremes Gate, and it is also the shame of the Divine Strategy, the boss has long wanted to settle the account, but he has never been able to find a chance. Now that Mr. Xiao is a martial king recognized by the ancient martial arts world, Mr. Xiao will have a better position to deal with this matter. ”

"Hao Tong of the Shence Camp, Mr. Xiao still remembers him, right? The other person is waiting at the airport gate now, Mr. Xiao will go to him, and he will tell you the details of the specific situation. ”

"Okay." Xiao Bai hung up the phone expressionlessly.

He walked out of the airport hall, and sure enough, he saw a strong man with a tough figure standing at the door, it was Hao Tong from the Shence Battalion.

"Mr. Xiao, you're here!"

Seeing Xiao Bai, Hao Tong had an extremely respectful smile on his face, nodded his head, and was very polite.

"Chief Zuo contacted me just now, the Eight Poles Sect Ancestral Land, what's going on?" Xiao Bai asked.

"Alas! Mr. Xiao get in the car first, I'll take Mr. Xiao to the Baji Ancestral Land to have a look, and Mr. Xiao will know at a glance! Hao Tong's face was very heavy.

The ancestral land of Bajimen is located about twenty kilometers outside Jincheng.

It was a valley in the Gobi Desert, with a depression and a water source, and a village at the water's edge.

"The northwest is different from the south, where the climate is harsh, the population is sparse, and water is especially scarce, so most villages are built next to water sources and rely on a river, which has been passed down from generation to generation."

"This is the ancestral land of my Eight Poles, and the Eight Poles have flourished here, with a history of hundreds of years."

"In the most prosperous time, there were more than 10,000 descendants of the Baji Gate, all over China, what a glorious and brilliant one."

Hao Tong introduced, with a hint of pride in his tone.

But when Xiao Bai really entered the village.

However, it was found that the village was lifeless, most of the houses were abandoned and on the verge of collapse, and there were few residents, almost all of whom were handicapped with hands and feet.

There is a square in the center of the village, and there is a huge crater in the square, as if it was hit by a meteorite, as deep as a zhang, surrounded by a rift ravine, which extends dozens of meters away.

"Until ten years ago, in the Dragon Elephant Palace west of Jincheng, there was a dragon lord Chen Longxiang, who came to the door to provoke the Eight Poles and One Line, forcing my master to fight. After defeating my master in public, he used cruel means to abolish all my senior brothers' hands and feet, it is not enough for him to defeat us, but also to make me have eight extremes and one line, and there is no successor! ”

"At that time, I was the youngest, not in the ancestral land, and I escaped by luck."

"In this square, there was originally a statue to commemorate the ancestor of the Bajimen, which was also broken by Chen Longxiang's punch, and became what Mr. Xiao sees now."

After listening to Hao Tong's narration, Xiao Bai felt some emotion in his heart.

In my heart, I was a little dissatisfied with that Chen Longxiang's approach, obviously I had defeated the master of the Baji Gate, but I still had to abolish everyone's hands and feet, so that the Baji Gate would never be able to raise its head from now on. For a martial artist, abolishing his martial arts is sometimes more terrible than letting him die.

At this time, Hao Tong suddenly said:

"Mr. Xiao, that's my master, and my senior brother."

I saw that in the faint light of the slanting sun, an old man in a wheelchair with simple clothes and gray hair was supported by a one-armed middle-aged man and slowly walked over here. The old man's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his face was full of wrinkles, as if he had been carved by a dagger, full of traces of the vicissitudes of time.

This old man's temperament is not weak, and it can be seen that he must have been a hero when he was young, but for some reason, he was empty after work and had no legs.

"Master."

Seeing the old man, Hao Tong bowed his head respectfully and greeted, then came to the old man's side, pushed the wheelchair instead of the one-armed man, walked to Xiao Bai, and introduced:

"Mr. Xiao, this is my master, Gao Baisheng, the former master of the Baji Gate."

After speaking, he said to the old man:

"Master, this is Mr. Xiao Beiyang, from the Shence Camp."

Looking at Xiao Bai, the old man had a hint of hostility on his face, and his face was a little displeased.

The one-armed man on the side dissatisfied:

"Senior brother, you know Master's temper, why do you want to bring outsiders into the village?"

"This Mr. Xiao is from the Shence Camp, and he came... Avenge our eight poles. Hao Tong explained.

Hearing this, the one-armed man was stunned, and suddenly looked at Xiao Bai with different eyes, and exclaimed:

"This is Xiao and Xiao Beiyang of Jiangbei?"

Although the ancestral land of the Baji Sect is in a remote village, the news is quite well-informed, after all, it has reached the information society, and what happened in the ancient martial arts world outside can basically be learned through network channels very quickly. Including the controversy between Xiao Beiyang and Chong Xuzhen, who caused a sensation in China, and the Bajimen is also paying attention.

"No, today is the day when Xiao Beiyang and Chongxu Zhenren made an appointment, Xiao Beiyang should be in Wudang Mountain, how could he come to Jincheng?" The middle-aged man shook his head in disbelief.

At this time, Hao Tong said with a wry smile:

"Senior brother, the battle was decided as early as noon..."

The one-armed man immediately took out his portable mobile phone and skillfully opened a forum website in the ancient martial arts world, and sure enough, he saw the headline message that 'Xiao Beiyang defeated the real person and achieved the myth of the ancient martial arts world!'" ', 'Xiao Beiyang is invincible in the world!' ', 'Jiangbei respects Xiao Beiyang!' Posts like this, one after another, and all of them are hot entries.

In an instant, the one-armed man's eyes were different when he looked at Xiao Bai.

He leaned over to the old man and explained in a whisper.

"Ahem!"

When the old man heard this, he suddenly coughed a few times, looked up at Xiao Bai, and this look seemed to see Xiao Bai's heart.

"Hahaha, I've been waiting for ten years, and I've finally waited for such a day..."

With a string of hearty laughter, the old man suddenly tilted his head to the side, and his life passed away in an instant.

"Master?"

Hao Tong was stunned for a moment.

The one-armed man on the side, as if he had expected this scene for a long time, sighed:

"Master's body has long been gone, and he has survived until today, because Chief Xiao of the Shence Camp promised him that one day, the Shence Camp will avenge the Eight Extremes Sect. His old man finally waited for this day and could leave with peace of mind. ”

When Hao Tong heard this, he immediately burst into tears, knelt down in front of the old man, and shouted:

"Master, the disciple is not filial!"

With the departure of the old man, the already lifeless village has become even more gloomy.

...

"Mr. Xiao, I'm really sorry, my master and old man died of illness, according to the ancestral teachings of the Baji Gate, I, as a disciple, need to keep the spirit for seven seven days and nineteen days. The matter of revenge can only be put down for the time being. Hao Tong said apologetically.

Xiao Bai nodded, indicating understanding.

But he didn't want to wait that long, who knew that after forty-nine days, he wouldn't be here?

So he said:

"The matter of revenge is wrapped up in me, I will go to the Dragon Elephant Palace and kill Chen Longxiang."

"But... Since Chen Longxiang stepped on my Eight Poles and One Vein ten years ago, he went abroad, and it seems that he has never returned, and only his disciples are guarding in the Dragon Elephant Palace. Hao Tong said cautiously.

"Is that so?" Xiao Bai frowned slightly, and then said:

"Then I'll kill his disciple first, and when he comes back, I'll kill him again."

Hao Tong wanted to speak and stopped.

What he wanted to remind Xiao Bai was that the Dragon Elephant Palace was not an ordinary sect of the ancient martial arts world, it had a profound heritage, and it was not inferior to the Wudang lineage. Chen Longxiang is called the Dragon Lord by the Dragon Elephant Palace, and his martial arts are earth-shattering, ranking third in the Huaxia Heavenly List.

But in the blink of an eye, Xiao Bai even defeated the real people, and his strength was unfathomable, so standing at the pinnacle of China, where do you need to remind yourself?

...

Leaving the Baji Gate Ancestral Land, when Xiao Bai returned to the city, it was already dark.

He checked on the Internet and found that the Dragon Elephant Palace is a famous Zen holy place in the northwest and a popular tourist attraction, and the straight-line distance from Jincheng is 300 kilometers.

Originally, Xiao Bai was going to go by himself, but when he was walking on the side of the road, he ran into a flyer on the side of the road, and gave him a flyer from a travel agency.

It is clearly written that the tour group project of 'Dragon Elephant Palace, Dunhuang, and Crescent Spring Three-day Tour', as well as groups to other places.

"Handsome guy, you're here for a tour, right? You might as well take a look, our travel agency has been operating for more than ten years, it is the largest travel agency in Jincheng, all aspects are guaranteed, and the tour guide is also the most professional! And it's low season and the prices are cheap! I don't know where the handsome guy is more interested? The flyer came over and introduced.

Xiao Bai looked at it and said:

"I'm going to the Dragon Elephant Palace."

"Then I suggest that you apply for this three-day tour group, and all food, clothing, housing and transportation will be reimbursed, as long as 998, you can't buy a loss, you can't be fooled! Tomorrow afternoon at the latest, everyone will be gathered, and everyone will set off! The flyer suggested.

Xiao Bai listened, shook his head and said:

"Did you leave in the morning? I just want to go to the Dragon Elephant Palace. ”

He thought that he would go to the café to meet Chu Yan at six o'clock in the afternoon, and it would be better to get things done in the morning.

"Well... Why don't you consider this high-end tour group? The quality is the highest, but the cost is a bit high, one person to four thousand eight, if you sign up, there will be a special car to pick you up at six o'clock tomorrow morning, go directly to the Dragon Elephant Palace! The flyer said with a fluttering eyebrow.

"Okay."

Xiao Bai felt that this arrangement was good, nodded very boldly, and then was taken to a nearby store by the flyer, and after registering, he directly swiped the card to pay.

That night, Xiao Bai casually found a hotel to spend the night.

At about five o'clock in the morning of the next day, a phone call came, with a sweet voice, claiming to be a tour guide, asking Xiao Bai which hotel he was in, and then saying that he would send a car to pick him up immediately.

Xiao Bai came to the downstairs of the hotel and waited for a while, then he saw a Mercedes-Benz brand luxury bus driving over, and the beautiful tour guide got off the bus and confirmed the information with Xiao Bai, and then took him on the bus.

Sure enough, for the high-end tour group, the interior of the bus is very luxurious, and the seat gap is large, just like sitting in first class. The point is that there are not many tourists, only a dozen people, and they are very polite in their manners.

After Xiao Bai got in the car, he looked around and sat in an empty seat by the window.

At this time, suddenly a familiar voice came:

"Xiao Bai?"