Chapter 200: The Returning Bai Buning

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With a loud roar, a winged monster broke through the ground.

Ling Xiaoye fixed his eyes and saw that this monster obviously had the head of a tiger, but it had a body the size of a buffalo. The monster not only has a pair of wings, but also six legs!

With a sweep of its wings, the monster slashed a large piece of nearby bamboo, and the bamboos fell one after another, and a green "rain of leaves" fell.

The monster continued to roar in a low voice, lowering its body, ready to attack Ling Xiaoye at any moment.

Ling Xiaoye saw that this monster had not attacked for a while, so he carefully observed and sensed it, and found that this monster's cultivation was not low, similar to that of a martial artist in the early stage of the Illusory God Realm.

"It should be a demon king!"

Ling Xiaoye laughed, in the Realm of the Underworld, he was not even afraid of the white giant ape in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, let alone a low-level demon king.

For a moment, Ling Xiaoye teleported to the monster's body, sat on its neck, and pulled the monster's ears with both hands: "Hurry up, horse, I'll take you to graze!"

The monster was sat on Ling Xiaoye's neck like this, roared twice, and began to shake his body, trying to throw Ling Xiaoye off.

But Ling Xiaoye is like a nail, clutching the monster to the death, and he can't shake it off.

The monster flapped its wings again, but it couldn't hit it, and it scratched it with six legs, but it still couldn't scratch.

This made Ling Xiaoye laugh out loud.

Seeing that these methods didn't work, the monster hurriedly flew up with Ling Xiaoye, scraping those bamboos, trying to scrape Ling Xiaoye off.

But Ling Xiaoye dodged left and right, just didn't let the bamboo hit, and there was nothing at all.

The monster had been struggling for a long time, but still hadn't shaken off Ling Xiaoye. In the end, the monster could only return to its previous place, lying on the ground in agony, wailing.

"This fellow Daoist, why are you teasing my little friend?"

A voice came from where the monster had just broken through the ground.

"Excuse me, is Bai Buning senior below?"

After Ling Xiaoye said this, the voice did not respond for a long time, which made Ling Xiaoye have to ask again: "I wonder if you know this Bai Buning senior?"

After a long time, the voice sounded again: "What are you looking for him? And who are you?"

Ling Xiaoye briefly introduced himself and explained his intentions.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man appeared in the tunnel, who should be about forty years old, with a long pale face, a stubbly beard, and empty eyes. This person was dressed in green clothes and had long hair, and at first glance, he thought it was a woman's outfit.

The middle-aged man didn't look at Ling Xiaoye, tilted his head to the side, and said in a low voice: "At a young age, you speak wildly. Are you joking with me that you are the head of the Qinglan Sect? You must know that the consequences of joking are very serious!"

Ling Xiaoye's expression was calm, he jumped off the monster, took a few steps forward, approached the middle-aged man, and said, "That's right, that senior should be Elder Bai Buning!"

"Hmph, tease my flying pet, and dare to claim to be the head of Qinglanmen, boy, today you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had a slight anger on his face, and his words were also very serious.

Ling Xiaoye was still calm, and asked indifferently: "Just ask the seniors a question, why bother?"

"Let's go, and roll before I turn my face. ā€

The middle-aged man gave Ling Xiaoye an eviction order, and he snapped his fingers, and the demon king monster with wings immediately ran to him, wagging his tail like a well-behaved dog.

"Then please take a look at this thing!"

Ling Xiaoye said as he took out the golden master token, held it in his hand and shook it.

The middle-aged man glanced at it, his eyes became weird, and the anger on his face became even more: "You actually got the head token! This Ye Qingyuan, Lao Tzu has only been away for a few years, and he passed on the position of head to an outsider." What's even more infuriating is that he's still a hairy boy!"

Hearing these words, Ling Xiaoye was sure that this man was Bai Uning. So he said politely: "Here's the thing, I took over the Qinglan Gate from Master Ye's hands. But it's hard to support it alone, it's still not possible to take care of the sect alone, and I hope that Elder Bai can go out of the mountain and go back to Qinglanmen with me!"

"Don't go! This Punishment Hall Elder, whoever loves to be it! Don't bother me. ā€

Bai Buning greeted the demon king's pet and burrowed into the hole together.

Seeing this situation, Ling Xiaoye knew that what the Third Elder said was right, and the Fourth Elder was really a little weird. I wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, since I came, let's try again, maybe Elder Bai Buning agreed.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye also followed Bai Buning's footsteps and got into that hole.

The hole is at least three zhang deep, and after the end, there are several passages that extend out, but the entrance of the cave is pitch black, and it is difficult to find out how long these passages are.

Ling Xiaoye sensed the breath of Bai Buning and the Demon King, so he followed.

The passage is very wide, more than one zhang high, and it is not a problem to fly at will. After a few efforts, Ling Xiaoye caught up with Bai Buning and said loudly, "Elder Bai, don't you want to go back to Qinglanmen at all?"

"What's so good about that broken place, besides, except for the three elders who are still there, everyone else is scattered, and there is no point in going back. ā€

Bai Buning let the tiger head and bull body demon king carry it, so uncomfortable, he changed his tone at this time and answered Ling Xiaoye's question.

"They will come back in the future, please we will also be strong again one day!"

Ling Xiaoye said as he flew.

Bai Buning suddenly laughed and said, "It's up to you, young man, don't blame me for having a poisonous mouth." Your kind of cultivation, even if it has anything to do with Ye Qingyuan, if you become the head, it will be in vain. This world is not something that a newborn calf like you can deal with. I advise you, give the head token to the third elder as soon as possible, or Lao Yu, you find a place, cultivate for thirty or forty years, and come back after arriving at the Illusion God Realm to talk about how to revitalize the Qinglan Gate!"

"This doesn't bother Elder Bai, Qinglanmen has now accumulated a lot of money, as well as pills. More importantly, a new group of disciples was also recruited. This time, the four elders were invited out of the mountain, because the four elders were indispensable to Qinglanmen, and without you, some of the work of Qinglanmen would not be carried out at all. ā€

Ling Xiaoye unconsciously slapped Bai Buning's ass.

Bai Buning was silent for a long time before he said, "Forget it! Saying good things can't touch my heart." After your kid goes back, tell the third elder that he won't die, at least Qinglanmen will be able to live for another ten or twenty years. Also, I told Ye Qingyuan to take it easy, the ancestor had such a powerful task, and now he is mixed up like this, and he has made a mess of the sect. If Senior Uncle Du Feng knew that Senior Brother Ye would do this, he would have beaten him to the ground!"

Ling Xiaoye continued to talk with Bai Buning for a long time, and flew a long distance in the passage, but the result still did not satisfy Ling Xiaoye: this Bai Buning seemed to be a pea, and oil and salt did not enter!

In the end, Ling Xiaoye had no choice, and even gave the order of the head of the house, but he was ruthlessly rejected by Bai Buning. Therefore, Ling Xiaoye had no choice but to return the same way.

Leaving this bamboo forest, Ling Xiaoye flew directly back to Qinglan Gate.

Back at Qinglan Gate, Ling Xiaoye entered the residence of the head of the house, intending to get some sleep.

Although it seems that Ling Xiaoye has been out for less than a month, but he is in the Underworld Domain, time flies faster than outside, cultivating every day, and running up and down for Qinglan Gate, his body is gone, but his heart is still a little tired.

The residence of the head of the house left by Ye Qingyuan was actually very large, and there were many small rooms, in order not to disturb Xiao Ling'er, Ling Xiaoye found a small room, closed the door, lay upright on the bed, and fell asleep.

After almost two months of coming to Qinglanmen, Ling Xiaoye was able to sleep peacefully for no more than five days. One is that he is busy, and the other is that he doesn't want to sleep so presumptuously.

This time, Ling Xiaoye really slept for a long time, and he didn't wake up until noon the next day.

However, he was woken up, and a somewhat strange and somewhat familiar voice was shouting in the hall outside:

"It's not that the master's residence is a place for the head to rest and deliberate, why are there so many little girls living here?"

"Elder is angry, this is arranged by the master!" This voice should be Guo Mingxin's.

"Let your new head come out for me quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ling Xiaoye got up and smiled, he understood once again that the Third Elder was right, the Fourth Elder had a strange personality, and he didn't agree to begging him in person, but on the other hand, he might take the initiative to turn back and do things!

After thinking about it, Ling Xiaoye pushed the door out and said loudly, "Fourth Elder, morning!"

"It's noon, I'm not here, Qinglanmen is messed up!"

Bai Buning didn't give Ling Xiaoye face at all, and said Ling Xiaoye directly in front of his disciple.

"It's noon, okay. Mingxin, it just so happens that you are also here, so come with us and discuss it. ā€

Ling Xiaoye said for a moment, and then said to the four elders: "Fourth elders, come on, do you want to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you?"

"No, we don't allow this in Qinglanmen!

Listening to Bai Buning's tone, it is really oil and salt that do not enter.

However, everyone came, so Ling Xiaoye invited Bai Buning and Guo Mingxin to discuss together how these new disciples could teach.

Bai Buning didn't pay attention to it at all, and didn't provide any good advice, and said directly: "It stands to reason that the head of the sect should also select some disciples, whether it is named, or personal, or anything, but you must pick a few out and take them to experience!"

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Ling Xiaoye had heard of such a statement before, but he didn't adopt it, mainly because now Qinglanmen needed time to prepare some money and other things to lay a good foundation. Except for when he first came, he took his disciples outside to fight demon beasts for a few days, and Ling Xiaoye couldn't spare time to bring new disciples at all.

"What, as the leader, didn't you set an example?"

Bai Buning sneered and said.