The moonlight runs through the sun, chasing the wind and electricity.

Bai Zichen's face was pale, and he took Bai Ziying and Bai Ziyu, the two sisters and brothers, and went straight to Han Xiufeng.

This kind of extreme flight that shook off the sound of the sonic boom made the two Qi refining juniors faint directly.

If he hadn't taken care of it with True Yuan, it would definitely cause serious damage to his body.

More than 3,000 miles, it arrived in less than half an hour.

When the sword light fell on Hanxiu Peak, mourning flags had been hung on both sides of the mountain path, and many clansmen were running in a hurry.

When they saw the people coming, they knelt down and praised 'Ancestor' one after another.

The Bai clan has become more and more prosperous over the years, and when they go outside and tell their identities, any monk who learns that they are from the Mozhu Bai clan will take a look at them.

Everyone knew why this came from, and even if they hadn't seen it, the portrait hanging high in the hall made them more familiar with one of the best monks the family had ever seen.

"Take care of their siblings!"

Bai Zichen's figure flickered, and he had already come to the door of the family hall, looking at the couplets pulled up on both sides and the funeral shed that had been built, he was a little timid.

"Ancestor, you're here soon......"

A timid voice came from behind him, awakening him, and he strode into the main hall.

Hundreds of clansmen gathered in the main hall, buzzing and noisy, with a coffin in the center, kneeling a few close to the juniors, wearing mourning clothes.

As soon as Bai Zichen appeared, the entire hall was silent, even the thin needles on the ground were clearly audible, and only a few sobbing sounds from children came.

Immediately, there were bursts of hoarse cries, and he fell to his knees in front of the coffin.

There were also monks who wept and wept because they were so sad and fainted.

"Real person, Jiu'an suddenly fell into a coma yesterday...... The medicine stone was ineffective, and he died in a deep sleep without any pain. ”

Among the people of the Bai family, only Bai Xianzhong, as the patriarch or the elder of Bai Zhenren, dared to stand up and say a few words at this time.

For other ethnic groups, the status is too far behind.

This real person from his own family really appeared in front of him, but his heart was beating wildly, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

According to the Bai custom, only the patriarch and the monk can place the body in the family hall after death, and the clan can pay homage and worship for seven days before entering the earth.

Bai Jiu'an, with his own contributions, is definitely not qualified to enjoy such posthumous honors.

But he has a good nephew, who is still introduced into the immortal path with his own hands, raised carefully, and is like a nephew close to his relatives.

Over the years, the White Ancestor of Qingfeng Sect has suddenly taken great care of the family, and he has taken the clansmen to the Heavenly Thunder Cliff, and he has often been given cultivation resources.

According to Bai Xianzhong's understanding, it was Bai Ziying and Bai Ziyu who were connected to the Qingfeng Sect, in order to avoid the actions they made alone in the sect.

Not to mention the attitude of letting Bai Jiu'an enjoy the main hall of the Stopping Spirit Family, even if he wanted his own patriarch position before his death.

Bai Xianzhong would not hesitate and handed it over as soon as possible.

After Bai Zichen heard this, his eyes turned dark, and he walked towards the coffin with a desolate heart, looking at the old man lying on it.

His skin was saggy, his face was brown spots, and he slept forever with a smile on his face.

Even if he purchased the longevity elixir and cultivated the first layer of the Desolate God Sun Stealing Technique, Bai Jiuan finally came to the end of his life after living to be more than one hundred and twenty years old.

When he was in his prime, in order to accumulate family contributions, he overcame obstacles and worked hard.

Later, starting from the development of the Five Mountains Concept, he was rewarded with the family elixir and improved his cultivation step by step.

may be because he worked too hard when he was young and overdrew his vitality, resulting in even if he enjoyed wealth and respect for half his life, he still failed to live to the theoretical upper limit of longevity.

'You are Zichen?' Sanlinggen qualifications, not bad...... Tomorrow, go back to the clan land with me, and become a famous immortal cultivator to seek the path of eternal life. ’

'Chen'er, your qualifications are far better than mine, Uncle will accumulate more family contributions in the future, and with the strength of the two of us, we can exchange for a foundation-building spiritual object, maybe you will be able to build the foundation in one fell swoop!" ’

'Qingfeng Sect is not as good as the family, the competition is fierce, and everyone in the clan is a genius...... After you go, don't be anxious, even if you are behind for a while, Uncle believes that you can catch up with you! ’

……

The past came to mind, Bai Zichen was overwhelmed with grief and knelt in front of the coffin.

The ancestor knelt down, how could anyone in the hall dare to stand, and they knelt together.

"Uncle is above, Zichen is late......"

The parting of old age is also unavoidable for monks.

Even if he was a real person, Bai Zichen would not be able to greatly extend the lifespan of a Qi Refining Cultivator.

Uncle Bai Jiu'an's death made him feel empty and sad in his heart, and he suddenly felt that the distance between Han Xiufeng and himself had been much farther away.

"Since then, who has pitied me for being weak and lonely......"

Bai Zichen kowtowed heavily, and his voice was like crying blood.

Whether in the sect or within the clan, countless monks looked up to him, and did not dare to disobey him in the slightest, as if he were in heaven.

But he really cares about him from the bottom of his heart regardless of any external reasons, and still treats him as a teenager, worried that he will be weak and lonely, and there will never be anyone else.

Take off the crown of the road, easy to wear.

Bai Zichen changed into a white coarse linen coat and knelt motionless in front of the coffin, while the rest of the Guardian Clansmen changed in two batches.

For six days, he did not say a word, did not move, as if he had become a statue of silence.

"Real person, tomorrow is the time to enter the earth."

Bai Xianzhong, as the patriarch, has been very busy these days, and he has to check everything himself.

Funeral utensils, selected cemetery, made tokens......

He estimated that even after his own death, he would not spend such meticulous thought.

"Tomorrow is coming?"

Bai Zichen stood up and silently calculated the time: "I'll go get something and add a sacrifice for the uncle." ”

The sword was shining brightly, and he soon left the Black Mountain Range, crossed several cities and entered the Hejian County.

On the way, he randomly arrested a demon cultivator and tortured the location of the sect of the Ghost Spirit Gate.

Back then, in order to avenge the invasion of the Ghost Spirit Gate and the death of Yang Laozu, Ge Cangzhen blocked the door and forced the Ghost Spirit Gate monks to shrink in the big array for several months.

Today, Bai Zichen not only wants to block the door, but also makes the Ghost Spirit Gate pay a more painful price.

"Bai Zichen, you dare to break into the range of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Powerful Array, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

An old voice, full of hatred.

In the entire Liang Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, Bai Zichen's name is already famous.

What's more, a hostile sect like the Ghost Spirit Sect, countless meticulous efforts have been staring at it, and they have long studied several of the Qingfeng Sect's true people clearly.

The ghost mother-in-law flew into the sky, with her back to the big array, but she didn't dare to go out to face the battle.

The main reason is that there are other Qingfeng Sect Jiedan real people ambushed nearby, plus the prestige of Bai Zichen's sword to kill He Daoren, there is always some fear in his heart.

"Gutsless rats!"

Bai Zichen was inexplicably sad and indignant in his heart, and he was about to vent the depression in his heart, when the sword light swayed and the loud bangs were loud again and again.

This Ten Thousand Ghost Powerful Spirit Array is mainly a collection of the power of the nine-headed third-order ghost king, and after thousands of years of collecting souls, millions of ghosts have been raised in the array.

Once completely let go, a radius of hundreds of miles will become a ghost.

The nine-headed third-order ghost king now has serious restrictions on the distance he can move, and in the face of the torrential sword light bombardment, only one ghost king can defeat and retreat against the beaten one.

"Boy, I really think of myself as Ge Cang, and I come to my house to block the door at every turn...... Today, I want you to lose it here, so that Qingfeng Gate will break a wing! ”

The ghost mother-in-law watched the peach blossom fairy approach quickly, laughed twice, and felt confident again.

Within the range of the Ten Thousand Ghost Powerful Array, the Ghost Spirit Sect monks will be greatly enhanced, and they can fight in the early stage of the Upper Formation Dan.

With the help of the large array, the surrounding area was searched, and there was only one monk, and there was no trace of other real people, and his confidence was greatly increased.

After Bai Zichen got married, he was blown to the sky by everyone, but the real achievement was only against He Daoren.

In the Ghost Spirit Sect, there are even some people who believe that Bai Zichen is just the object of the Qingfeng Sect's god-making.

It is very likely that the day's fight was processed, otherwise where would there be so many fighting geniuses in the immortal cultivation world.

In the next moment, one after another pure yin qi was born from the ground, making all the ghost kings become crazy and tyrannical, and even lost their restraints, spinning in the air several times and rushing straight to the only living creature in the formation.

"Senior sister, have you activated all the Ten Thousand Ghost Powerful Array?"

The Peach Blossom Fairy was slightly stunned, and the jade jue in her hand kept pressing into the array plate.

"Once the formation is activated, a hundred miles will become a ghost, and there will be no chance of reversal...... And you must continue to invest in the high-grade spirit stones, otherwise the third-order ghost king will even have to rebel against the master. Even when Ge Cang came last time, we didn't use it, so why pay such a price. ”

"Just stick to the door and wait for him to retreat on his own......"

"It was against that Bai Zichen that I activated the formation, thinking that I would finish the battle. Ge Cang's strength, can't he escape the Ten Thousand Ghosts Powerful Array urged with all his might...... Only this kind of hairy boy thinks that his strength has reached the sky, and he will not put his own formation in his eyes. ”

The ghost mother-in-law showed a fierce color, looking at the third-order ghost king who was still fusing with a long roar in the sky, and her depressed mood had been much happier over the years.

"Since the senior sister has decided like this, the junior sister will definitely help you."

The Peach Blossom Fairy made a move, and the miasma formed a barrier, separating Bai Zichen inside.

"How can the real person of the white bone not be there...... The sacrifice to the uncle is a little ugly! ”

Looking at the third-order ghost king who was rushing around him, and the two ghost spirit gate monks who were full of confidence and walked out of the mountain gate array, they felt that there was still the power of the formation under the joint force, and it was impossible to lose.

Bai Zichen let out a long roar, full of loneliness, sorrow and anger, and the Yuehua sword light directly dispersed the peach blossom five poisonous miasma, and the washed was shattered.

The moonlight burst brightly, and a touch of moonlight sword light accompanied by Taiyin star power swept the audience, freezing the soul.

I deliberately hid it before, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to seduce the ghost mother-in-law and the peach blossom fairy.

It can only be said that his young age still makes him confused.

In addition, he restrained his breath and only maintained the cultivation of the early stage of Yudan.

The bright moon fell to the ground, and the ghost mother-in-law and the peach blossom fairy were shocked by the condensed Taiyin star power at the same time, and they were stunned in place.

The Peach Blossom Fairy reacted a little faster, and before the spirit was frozen, she frantically threw out the defensive secret treasure in an attempt to escape.

The body and the sword merge together, like a sword light directly piercing the sky.

For example, from the top of the nine heavens, a sword was slashed from the Taiyin Star, and several defensive magic weapons in front of the ghost mother-in-law were all shattered, leaving only the dragon head crutch in her hand to receive a large mouthful of essence blood, and the flashing red light turned into a dragon trying to block the moonlight.

(End of chapter)