The sky was a little dark.

The town is crowded with people, mostly people from the rivers and lakes, with guns and knives in their hands.

Looking for a seat by the window, Bai Feiyun asked for a few side dishes, drank a few sips of sake, and listened to the shouting outside, which also had a different taste.

"He saved six people, and he overtook thirty-seven evil spirits. This time, I finally got the merit points! The merit value of four thousand nine, this algorithm, I don't understand it. I have saved people before, so why don't I have merit? Is it because of the plot? Bai Feiyun vaguely felt that he had touched the clue.

His guess is very simple, among these planes, there are people who are going to die, but he has saved them, and this is merit. Some people will not die in the first place, although it is dangerous and dangerous, but there is no merit in saving it. The mystery in this should be the plot because of the plot, because the plot itself knows.

In reality, it's easier to get merit, that's because you don't know, it's the way of heaven that recognizes your kindness, no matter what the purpose, you help, that's merit. And in these planes that know the plot, you save people, you don't need to save you to survive, and it doesn't change anything, and you know the plot, you know the future development, and this plane has not developed for the better because of your arrival, so there is no merit value.

This statement is not entirely logical. But this is the best answer that Bai Feiyun can find at present.

The treasure that could take him into any plane, he still hasn't figured it out, and he's still researching it. The origin, use, threat, how merit is calculated and what purpose it is collected for are still unknown.

At present, this thing shrouded Bai Feiyun like a mystery, which always made him feel uneasy in his heart.

Just as he was out of his mind, below the restaurant, more than a dozen Taoist priests passed by, and their steps were a little hurried.

Suddenly, a strong man in the restaurant said: "Chongyang Zhenren died of illness suddenly, and now, the Quanzhen Sect is afraid that some people are panicking!" ”

"Isn't it? Who doesn't respect the name of the world's number one? If there is no Chongyang Zhenren, how can the Quanzhen Sect still have the same spirit as before? I heard that the Nine Yin True Scripture is an extremely profound martial arts, there was a Chongyang real person before, no one dared to covet it, and now he is dead, I am afraid I don't know how many people are moved. Someone else said aloud.

"It's not, there is also that innate skill, I heard that even people in the Five Absolute want to learn."

"I also heard the news, it is said that Ouyang Feng of Western Poison recently left the White Camel Villa and is missing! You say, will he be?"

"Isn't it? That, that one is here too? Someone was suddenly startled and his legs trembled.

"Who knows, but it is estimated that ** is not far from ten, and it should be eyeing the Nine Yin True Scripture. A few years ago, they fought for seven days and seven nights on the top of Mount Hua for that secret book, and now they have the opportunity, who doesn't want it? Perhaps, the East Evil and the Northern Beggars are also here. ”

Someone else answered.

"Talking nonsense will kill people!" Suddenly, a gloomy voice spoke.

"Who are you?" Those people in the rivers and lakes who spoke suddenly became angry.

"Boom!"

The person who spoke slapped out with a palm, and a wave of energy swept everyone away.

"Brother Qu, what do you mean by this?" A middle-aged Taoist priest walked in, stretched out his hand, and took several people down, shaking his body back slightly.

This person got up and said with a little arrogance: "It was Daoist Hao who came in person, and he deserved it!" The family teacher is busy, so I was sent to come with my junior brother to condole, and I ask your faction to forgive me. Just now, these filthy people spoke very unpleasantly, so they did it. ”

"Where, where. It's too late, please forgive me! The Taoist priest's face sank slightly, but he was not angry. If it is replaced by Sun Buer or Qiu Chuji, I am afraid it will not be this face.

"Hmph, relying on the strength of martial arts and acquaintance with the Quanzhen Sect, can you beat people casually? The way of the world, I have never seen such arrogant people like you, dare to report their names? Someone shouted angrily.

That Brother Qu sneered: "In the Lower Peach Blossom Island, the eldest disciple Qu Lingfeng, if anyone is not convinced, they can come to me!" ”

"Although I have only been in the field for a few years, I am not good at learning, but I am not afraid of your retaliation. My name is Chen Xuanfeng, if anyone wants to take revenge, come to Peach Blossom Island to find me! "Chen Xuanfeng is a boy in his twenties, with an arrogant face.

I have just left the school, I haven't suffered setbacks, and I don't know how to be introverted. However, with a master like Dongxi, it is natural for a disciple to be a little arrogant. In the world, the only one who can suppress the Eastern Evil is Wang Chongyang, and now that Wang Chongyang has died of illness, who else can compare to the Eastern Evil? At most, it's not the same!

And the Eastern Evil has always been three points of justice and seven points of evil, and the number one name of the great name is not spoken! As a disciple, you must not weaken Master's name!

Yes, the attitudes of Qu Lingfeng and Chen Xuanfeng are already very clear!

"Peach Blossom Island? The apprentice of the East Evil? ”

Everyone was shocked and immediately frightened, and no one dared to shout anymore.

Suddenly, a joking voice sounded: "Huang Yaoshi is proud of his ability, what are you two relying on?" ”

Everyone's eyes turned, and the voice seemed to be coming from upstairs!

I saw a man in white slowly walking down the stairs. This person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his breath is indifferent between the dragons and tigers. Faintly, I only felt a powerful momentum rushing towards me. This person was Bai Feiyun, and when he heard the movement downstairs, he came back to his senses. Later, I heard that the people from the Quanzhen Sect might as well go up the mountain with them, and it would save a lot of trouble.

Qu Lingfeng moved slightly, the other party's hands were white and flawless, not like a hand to do things, not like a person who had practiced fist and foot kung fu, and there was no weapon on his body, which family's son and brother were this?

"Daoist, are you Hao Datong?" Bai Feiyun asked.

Quanzhen's seventh son has also been famous in the past few years, and Hao Datong is not surprised because the other party recognizes him, he made a salute, and said indifferently: "It's the poor road, I don't know who the son is?" ”

"In the Lower Baiyun Sword God, if you want to go and meet for a while, how about Hao Daochang lead the way?" Bai Feiyun said with a smile.

Qu Lingfeng sneered: "You didn't dare to come when Chongyang Dao Elder was alive, but now that you're dead, do you want to meet for a while?" Want to be famous, want to go crazy? Who can not win against a dead man? Boy, for the sake of your youth and ignorance, Uncle Ben doesn't care about you, so he apologizes quickly and lets you go. ”

"Hehe, the five absolute things in the world are in my eyes, and martial arts are nothing more than that. Take the Northern Beggar, although his Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms are powerful, they are not necessarily stronger than the Qiao Gang Leader a hundred years ago, and that Qiao Gang Leader is only thirty years old, so he broke out of the name of the North Qiao Peak."

"Who is talking about me, the old man called Hanako and Joe? Let the old man Hanako also come and take a look. ”

On the wall of the doorway, an old man named Hanako who was waking up and stretching his waist came over.

"I didn't know that my predecessor was nearby, Hao Datong was rude." Hao Datong hurriedly saluted.

Qu Lingfeng and Chen Xuanfeng also waved their hands to salute, this northern beggar is not weak, their master, for such a person, their arrogance will be put away.

"That's what you little doll said? You little doll has a bit of knowledge, and you know the leader of my beggar gang, Qiao? Yes, yes, although he is old, his roots are okay, and if he practices martial arts, he can also achieve something. Maybe, he can compare to Wang Chongyang's guy. Hong Qigong said with a smile.

Wang Chongyang began to learn martial arts in his thirties and used to be a scholar. is somewhat similar to Huang Shang, they are all late. Huang Shang studied the Nine Yin True Scripture when he compiled the Daozang, but Wang Chongyang met a scholar after he fell to the first, and he had to pass on a set of exercises, and then he founded the Quanzhen Sect and won the title of the first in the world.

Bai Feiyun smiled: "Isn't the Seventh Duke going to take me as an apprentice?" Although I have no teacher, I have also learned martial arts. It's okay to communicate one or two, but apprenticeship is exempt, I don't really like to have a master in charge. ”

"Oh? Have you also studied martial arts? Hong Qigong was taken aback, and he didn't see that the other party had practiced martial arts.

Bai Feiyun said with a smile: "I have studied for a few years, and I have made small achievements. I heard that the Nine Yin True Scripture in the world is good, and the innate skills of Chongyang real people can be called the best in the world, so I wanted to come and see it, but I was in the next wish. ”

"Okay, okay, the old name Hanako is also trying to find Brother Wang, why don't you go together?" Hong Qigong laughed.