Chapter 305: Bai Luo

"Okay, don't sell it! Hurry up!" Looking at Xiao Hei's pretended profound expression, Ling Yu couldn't wait to imprint his shoes on his face and ravage it, he forced his impulse, gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, for the sake of you being so diligent and studious, I'll tell you about it, so that you can have a long experience!" When Xiao Hei turned his head and saw the murderous look in Ling Yu's eyes, he shrank his neck in fright, and hurriedly continued: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, I'll tell you it's not okay! In fact, in the Dao Department of the Shenwu Academy, there are two people whose cultivation is the most amazing, and they are the goals that all Dao Law disciples yearn for and chase. ”

"Is it You Long and Huang Shengtong?" Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Ling Yu turned his head to look at You Long and asked. Among all the Dao disciples in front of him, only the cultivation of these two people made him unable to see through.

"Yes, I heard that these two have reached the realm of Taoism and unity. In fact, the realm of a cultivator is the same as that of our martial artists, and this realm of unification is not a realm in the traditional sense, but a realm that cultivators are promoted to when they reach a certain realm. When a cultivator enters the realm of the unity of the Dao, he often conjures up different artifacts in his body to protect himself from the prying eyes of outsiders. More importantly, that artifact originally existed in the world, and when the cultivator found it, he used Taoist exercises to fuse it into his own flesh and blood, and nourished it with his own essence and blood spiritual power. The higher the realm of the cultivator, the longer the time of recuperation, the greater the help of that artifact to the cultivator. It is rumored that some of the top Taoist powerhouses can sacrifice the weapons in their bodies to help them practice and kill the enemy. ”

Xiao Hei paused and continued: "Although human beings are the darlings of heaven and earth, they are far inferior to the various spiritual weapons in the world in terms of comprehending the Dao marks of heaven and earth, such as Zhong Muyang's Cold Sealing Halberd, and Bai Kun's Ghost Devouring Blood Spirit Sword. They are all immortal-level weapons, they have their own will, and their comprehension of the Dao marks of heaven and earth is far beyond that of humans. And if cultivators can integrate these spiritual weapons into their bodies, they will be like a tiger with wings, and their path of cultivation will be a long way. However, Zhong Muyang and Bai Kun were both martial artists, so they did not use these immortal weapons to comprehend the Dao marks of heaven and earth. Of course, the realm of the unity of the Tao seems simple, but in fact it is also a game of life. Cultivating immortal weapons is certainly the best way to improve cultivation, but the more powerful the immortal weapons, the greater the risk when cultivating them, and some immortal weapons will even backfire and severely damage the cultivators. ”

"In this way, You Long and Huang Shengtong should have warm utensils in their bodies, looking at their state at this time, I'm afraid the weapons in their bodies shouldn't be ordinary things, right?" Ling Yu looked at the two of them and said softly.

"Of course, I heard that the artifact that Huang Shengtong warmed up in his body is the Holy Spirit Bowl, which is the top immortal weapon in the world. And what is warm in the body of the dragon, but no one knows. Xiao Hei said in a low voice.

"Isn't the bowl an artifact of the Buddhist family? Huang Shengtong is a cultivator, how can he keep the utensils of the Buddhist family in his body?" Ling Yu was slightly stunned when he heard Xiao Hei's words, and asked in confusion.

In fact, when the bowl first appeared in the Huaxia Continent, it was invented by the cultivators of Huaxia to hold water and food. Taoists must also recite the 'water purification mantra' before drinking water with a bowl, so there is a saying that 'one bowl of water in Taoism, 84,000 insects'. Later, Buddhism in the Western Desert prevailed, and the bowl was used by the Buddhists after it was transmitted to the Western Desert. Xiao Hei smiled slightly and said proudly.

"Eh, Fat Man Wu is also a cultivator, so he should also have artifacts in his body, right? I don't know what this fat man is cultivating in his body?" Ling Yu looked at Wu Dao who was gushing in the distance, and said with a wicked smile.

"Who knows, generally speaking, after reaching the realm of Taoism and unity, cultivators will choose their own warm utensils, and this thing will generally only be sacrificed out of the body when it encounters a crisis, Wu Fat Man is such a slippery person, if we want to set out the utensils that are warm in his body, I'm afraid it is not so easy, but you can try it when you have time. Xiao Hei bit his lower lip, looked at Wu Dao with evil eyes, and muttered in a low voice.

"By the way, who is that person?" Ling Yu looked at the other person besides You Long and Huang Shengtong, pulled Xiao Hei's sleeve, raised his head in front of him, and gestured to Xiao Hei.

The reason why Ling Yu noticed the third person was not because he exuded strong true qi fluctuations on his body like You Long and the others, but because the eyes he looked at him were full of cruelty and hatred. Although Ling Yu is not considered to have countless enemies, he has also offended a lot of people from the Northern Regions to Zhongzhou. And the cultivator in front of him, Ling Yu, didn't have an impression, looking at his clothes, he should be a teacher of the Dao Law Department, but Ling Yu didn't know him, let alone remember having a grudge with him.

After Ling Yu broke into the Kui Star Realm, his divine sense became even sharper, not to mention that the killing intent in that person's eyes was undisguised. Although he only stayed on Ling Yu for a moment when he swept through everyone, he was still keenly caught by Ling Yu.

"That man...... Haven't seen it, don't know. But he seems to have some deep hatred for you, and he looks at you like he wants to eat you. We haven't had a holiday with him, why is he so hateful to you?" Xiao Hei followed Ling Yu's gaze and looked at the cultivator, just in time to see that person also sweeping in his direction, looking at each other, Xiao Hei thought about it carefully before he said to Ling Yu seriously.

"His name is Zhong Ziming, and he is the younger brother of Zhong Zifan, the lord of Sixiang City in the Northern Regions, and Zhong Muyang's uncle. Although he is a teacher of the Dao Law Department, I have been practicing at the Shenwu Academy for two years, and today is the first time I have met him. I heard that he was assigned by the Shenwu Academy to go to the Southern Wilderness to deal with a matter, and he only returned recently. Moreover, I also heard that a big reason why he came back this time has something to do with you. Zhong Ziming's cultivation has reached the state of mind, which is higher than Bai Kun's cultivation, you have to be more careful. Just as Ling Yu and Xiao Hei were whispering, Huang Shengtong came to the two of them at some point, he yawned and said seemingly unintentionally.

"I remember, when Zhong Muyang was dying, he said to let his uncle avenge him, it turned out that his uncle was Zhong Ziming, no wonder his eyes were full of murder when he saw me just now. I killed his nephew, and it makes sense that he has a grudge against me. Brother Huang, thank you. Ling Yu raised his head and hugged his fist at Huang Shengtong and said with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just can't get used to what they do, hit the little ones, and the old ones come out to take revenge, like mad dogs, it's disgusting. Huang Shengtong moved his neck and said indifferently.

Looking at Huang Shengtong's departing back, a smile rose at the corner of Ling Yu's mouth. He could see that Huang Shengtong's behavior was intentionally close to him. Since the last time he angrily beheaded the Bai family's father and son, his reputation has spread in the imperial capital, and many people know that there is a little demon king in the Shenwu Academy, who has taken action against the behemoth of the Bai family, killing decisively and mercilessly. But at the same time, many people were also worried that they would be affected by the anger of the Bai Family Ancestor because they were too close to Ling Yu, so many people deliberately kept their distance from him. Being able to take the initiative to show favor at this time is enough to see Huang Shengtong's sincerity.

"Everyone is almost there, let's go now, I hope you must follow the guidance of the teachers of each department, and don't act rashly!" At this moment, Sikong Qingyu reminded loudly.

After Sikong Qingyu finished speaking, hundreds of cultivators walked towards the direction of the Retreat Mountain. Among the people on this trip, in addition to Jing Yi, Tang Ze, Gu Xuan and other old men of the martial arts department, there were many other teachers and disciples of the department. In addition, the Yi family, the Bu family, and the imperial family of the imperial capital are also in the team. They have already formed an ally with the Shenwu Academy, and this time they will naturally support each other and advance and retreat together.

When everyone was halfway through, Gu Xuan suddenly came to Ling Yu's side secretly, and whispered in his ear: "You must have seen Zhong Ziming, this person is Zhong Muyang's own uncle, and the hatred of killing his son is not shared, you have to be careful that he secretly attacks you." Although this is the Shenwu Academy, no one can guarantee that he will not do anything out of the ordinary. Moreover, although this entry into the mountain is ostensibly a final assessment, it is actually a revisit to the sacred mountain. The academy has selected a few young disciples to accompany the older generation of cultivators, and you, Xiao Hei, and Shi Chen are all among them. Therefore, when you collect the herbs, don't leave first, and follow the arrangement of Senior Jing. ”

After telling Ling Yu, Gu Xuan looked in Zhong Ziming's direction again, and found that he didn't notice him, so he nodded at Ling Yu and left quietly.

The Shenwu Academy was not very far from the Retreat Mountain, and after about an hour, the group finally came to the foot of the Retreat Mountain.

Although several months have passed, the mountain is still so majestic. The top of the mountain rises and falls, and the golden divine light is flashing. It's like a golden waterfall, falling down. The only difference is that the mountain seems to be a larger circle than it was when it was last explored. Last time, the mountain was floating in the middle of the red water, and at this time, the mountain was already on both sides of the Chishui River, and it seemed that it could cut off the red water at any time.

At this moment, thousands of cultivators had gathered on the shore, and Ling Yu raised his eyes and found that in addition to the forces such as the Poison King Valley, the Tianmen Sword Sect, and the Hongfa Pavilion that had traveled with him last time, there were also many new forces and scattered cultivators who had joined in, and the forces of all parties were entrenched around the Hidden World Mountain to watch out for each other. What surprised Ling Yu the most was that this time the Bai family actually had cultivators coming, and the leader was none other than the Bai family ancestor.

In fact, Ling Yu didn't know him, the reason why he knew that this person was Bai Luo, the ancestor of the Bai family, was because Jing Yi secretly transmitted a message to him and told him.

Bai Luo is seven feet tall, with gray hair, and his long hair that reaches the ground flutters in the wind, like an immortal in the mortal. His white beard hung down on his chest, and his face was wrinkled, like that of a man about to enter the earth. But his eyes were extremely bright, and the light between the opening and closing was so bright that people did not dare to look directly. When he saw the people from the Shenwu Academy arrive, Bai Luo raised his head slightly, and his eyes swept over the people of the Shenwu Academy. His gaze had no killing intent, and he swept over everyone lightly, without hatred or resentment, as if Bai Kun's father and son had nothing to do with him. Even if his gaze swept over Ling Yu, there was not a trace of fluctuation.

Looking at Bai Luo, a supreme realm powerhouse with no joy or sorrow, Xiao Hei stabbed Ling Yu and whispered in his ear: "Then Bai Kun is not the descendant of this old man's own son, otherwise, why didn't he get angry when he saw you?"

"You are wrong, the more he is like this, the greater the hatred in his heart. Bai Kun and Bai Junhao are the only bloodlines of his Bai family, even if he has practiced for hundreds of years, he can't be indifferent to the death of his children and grandchildren. If you look at the group of people behind him, all dressed in coarse linen clothes, wearing linen and filial piety like this, it shows that he has developed murderous intent towards me. It seems that this matter can't be good. Ling Yu shook her head and sighed.