Chapter Seventy-Two: Departure

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In the southwest of Middle Earth, the hot air flow formed by the eruption of the Nanming volcano has reached Liangcheng. The temperature in the entire Liangcheng city has warmed up for a short time.

Bai Xiaolou looked up at the clouds in the sky that were gradually dissipating, and smiled slightly, "Sure enough, it's not what I expected." Today is the time to enter the water cloud stream. ”

The hot and cold air currents hedged, and the miasma mist covered with water clouds dispersed.

This is the best time to collect the resources of the water cloud stream. In normal times, a miasma shrouds the water and clouds. Under the shroud of the extremely toxic miasma, even if you hold your breath and breathe through the pores of your body, you will be contaminated with the miasma. Even if you are a monk in the mortal realm, you can't stay for long.

"Young Master, you have to be careful. ”

Su Yin tidied up Bai Xiaolou's clothes and whispered, his eyes full of concern.

"Didn't you say that the young master is the most powerful, what are you afraid of?"

Bai Xiaolou smiled and joked with Su Yin, reached out to take Su Yin's hand, and patted it gently, "Don't worry." I'll be back soon. ”

"Hmm. The young master had a good trip. ”

Su Yin nodded and sent Bai Xiaolou to the car.

The carriage drove out of the house, and Bai Xiaolou rushed all the way out of the city to join other famous clans.

The meeting point is next to a hill outside the west gate of Liangcheng.

When Bai Xiaolou drove to the hill, all the famous families had almost arrived.

"Bai Xiaolou is here?"

Tan Lin lifted the curtain, turned his head to look at the carriage with the "white" flag flying towards him, and frowned, "No one informed him of the departure time, but he was able to arrive on time? Bai Xiaolou can actually do it? Sen'er said that he knows Shui Yunjian very well, could it be true?"

"Brother Bai, have you arrived?"

Han Yun's carriage was behind Bai Xiaolou, and seeing Bai Xiaolou's car, Han Yun lifted the curtain and shouted, "Brother Bai, I'm still worried that you don't know the exact time, and I sent someone to your house to inform you, but I didn't expect you to come a long time ago." ”

"Hehe, thank you Brother Han for your concern. ”

Bai Xiaolou smiled and nodded, feeling a little more good for Han Yun in his heart. This young man with a temperament like a sword and straightforward uprightness upholds the way of sword cultivation, sincerity and integrity, and his heart is really bright and upright.

Afterwards, Bai Xiaolou said hello to the masters of the famous families. On the surface, everyone was amiable, except for Han Yun's father's kindness to Bai Xiaolou, the malice in Tan Sen and Zhang Songming's hearts was so strong that Bai Xiaolou could hardly maintain the hypocrisy on his face.

After gathering everyone, the ten selected celebrities and the masters of the famous families drove to Shuiyunjian together.

Shuiyunjian is more than 180 miles away from Liangcheng.

Fortunately, everyone's cars are not ordinary, and the speed of the road is very fast. After Bai Xiaolou replaced the Liu family, he also obtained the car used by Liu Chenshan, a tung car pulled by two galloping horses. In terms of grade, it is not bad compared to the car of other famous masters.

galloped all the way, and after half an hour, everyone came to the water cloud stream.

In fact, with the cultivation of scholars and famous families, even if you are in a hurry with your own feet, it is not much slower than taking a car. But...... After all, it is also a scholar family, or a famous scholar family, and it is more or less about the pomp and circumstance of identity. Running in the dust and smoke all the way, running sweating profusely. I'm afraid that only Wang Shouyan can do this kind of thing.

Shuiyun Stream, as the name suggests, is a mountain stream.

What appeared in front of Bai Xiaolou and the others was a gorge as wide as two miles and shrouded in a mist. The high mountain walls on both sides are craggy, and the water below is panting, and the sound of the waves is endless.

"The hour has not yet come!"

The head of the Han family stepped out of the carriage, looked at the thick fog that filled the mouth of the gorge, looked up at the sky, nodded, and said, "It will probably be another hour before the fog will disperse." Let's wait. Qi Yin's people should be almost there. ”

"Qi Yin barbarians, they deliberately come late every time, as if they want to prove that their time is accurate. It's inexplicable. ”

The head of the family surnamed Wu on the side glanced in the direction of Qi Yin and snorted heavily.

"Monk Qiyin...... Not here yet?"

Bai Xiaolou raised his eyes intentionally or unintentionally and glanced at the edge of the woods on the left, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, a group of Qiyin monks stayed at the edge of the woods, but a huge colorful butterfly danced above everyone's heads, and the brilliant colored light spots were scattered like butterfly powder.

Except for Bai Xiaolou, the others were unaware of this. In particular, the head of the Wu family also spoke disrespectfully, which made the Qiyin monk who was hiding have an ugly face and hidden anger.

"Liangcheng barbarians, you are inexplicable. We are standing here well, you can't see it yourself, there are people who have no eyes, and you dare to make a big statement?"

A middle-aged man with a long beard on his chin snorted angrily, waved his hand to recall Caidie, and looked at the head of the Wu family with a sneering face.

"Uh......"

Hearing this, everyone in Liangcheng was taken aback when they saw Monk Qiyin who suddenly appeared, and their faces were a little unsightly.

"Damn! It's a phantom butterfly?"

The head of the Wu family's face was hot for a while. I fell for the illusion and didn't know it, and I was still laughing at the other party for being deliberately late. Now that it has been exposed in person, the face of the head of the Wu family can no longer be hung up.

"It's this young man ......"

The long-bearded man turned his head to look at Bai Xiaolou, smiled and nodded, "This young man, you glanced in the direction where we were just now, and you seemed to be aware of it. Could it be that you have seen through this illusion? The phantom phoenix butterfly is a spiritual pet that the old man inadvertently obtained this year, and it has not been cultivated for a long time, and it cannot be manipulated at will. Could it be that there is a flaw in it?"

"What?

The head of the Wu family's face changed, and he glanced at Bai Xiaolou coldly.

The head of the Wu family, who had just lost face, suddenly had a secret hatred for Bai Xiaolou when he heard this.

"Bai Xiaolou, what are your intentions?"

When Zhang Songming heard this, he hurriedly jumped out with righteous indignation, pointed at Bai Xiaolou and shouted angrily, "Since you have seen the illusion, why don't you say anything to warn you? Are you deliberately trying to make me wait to make a fool of yourself? You ......"

"Shut up!"

Bai Xiaolou scolded, interrupting Zhang Songming's shout.

Staring at Zhang Songming with disdain on his face and shaking his head, Bai Xiaolou said to Zhang Songming with a cold face: "Master Zhang, you are dozens of years old. Excuse me, can you have a longer brain? I can't see such an obvious divisive scheme? What are your cultivations? What kind of cultivation are I? How can I see illusions that you can't see?"

"That's true. ”

Hearing Bai Xiaolou's words, the lords of the famous families in Liangcheng nodded secretly, and the little anger they had just given birth to Bai Xiaolou suddenly dissipated.

"I was mistaken. ”

The long-bearded man nodded apologetically to the people in Liangcheng, "It was my fault just now, I didn't expect to make you have a dislike, forgive me." ”

"Where!

The long-bearded man opened his mouth to apologize, and everyone in Liangcheng could only generously say that it was okay.

"Humph!"

Zhang Songming didn't expect the long-bearded man to admit that he had read it wrong, and his face suddenly turned blue, and he snorted heavily and stopped talking.

Skipping this section, the two groups of people and horses walked together to the entrance of the water cloud stream.

"So you're Bai Xiaolou?"

Before getting into the car, the long-bearded man glanced at Bai Xiaolou deeply, "I have long heard that there is a genius in Liangcheng. The golden bell rings nine times, the posture of heaven and man. Today's sight is really extraordinary. ”

"Huh?"

Seeing the long-bearded man who got into the car and left, Bai Xiaolou frowned tightly, "Who is this person? Why is he so concerned about me? If he didn't admit that he was wrong just now. Zhang Songming will definitely be entangled. Why did this man come out of the siege for me?"

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