Chapter 307: The Price (2)
In the end, under Bai Zhizheng's request of "selflessness and sacrificing one's life for righteousness", everyone didn't discuss it for too long, and they couldn't wait to throw the white jade pendants in their hands to Bai Ye for safekeeping to ensure that no accidental injuries would be caused.
At this point, the reputation of the White Swordsman is in full swing, and he is in the limelight for a while.
Even if there are still people who are unwilling, Bai Zhizheng's increasing cultivation, coupled with the purple qi that is invisible to the naked eye, but has faintly affected people's hearts, makes everyone at least dare not have any objections.
Early the next morning, Zou Yanwen still dragged his seriously injured body and said goodbye to Qingyun and the others, preparing to find another place to recover from his injuries.
Before leaving, Qingyun asked him about last night's incident again, and also learned that although Li Lingjun was still alive, the Demon Shadow Dead had been killed and wounded, which was inevitably more worrying.
"Eldest sister, how did things turn out like this?"
Qingyun looked at the back of the blue swordsman as if he was a little confused, and asked softly.
"Who knows. ”
Xiao Luoyi also exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and after replying to these words, he was silent.
Immediately afterwards, as Qingyun expected, shortly after the end of this round of quadripartite meetings, he received an invitation from Bai Zhizheng to Yao Pofeng.
"Brother Yun, presumably after the war, Bai Zhizheng got the news that you and Sister Xiao were hiding here with me, and now he has indicated that he wants to see you, saying that he has something to inquire about, you see..."
In the Chinese army camp of the Second Young Gang, Yao Pofeng dismissed everyone, leaving only Qingyun and Xiao Luoyi, and asked in a deep voice.
"Did he explain why?"
Although Qingyun raised his eyebrows, he still asked very calmly.
"No, but don't worry, if you don't want to go, I will immediately send someone to send a message to refuse, and he won't dare to cause trouble now!"
Yao Pofeng said viciously, and didn't forget to take a sip at the end.
For Bai Zhizheng, who is really a hypocrite in his eyes, the second young master has always had a bad impression.
"It's okay Brother Feng, did he only invite me alone?"
Shaking his head indifferently, Qingyun quietly glanced at Xiao Luoyi and asked again.
"Yes, what, are you really going?"
"Hmm. ”
Qingyun nodded.
"No!"
With a pretty face, Xiao Luo directly refused categorically.
"It's okay eldest sister, since Bai Zhizheng made it clear to Brother Feng, it can't be a Hongmen banquet, so he won't do anything to me. ”
The master first gave Witch Xiao a warm and stable smile, and then said:
"I also happen to have some things I want to confirm with Bai Zhizheng, don't worry. ”
"Brother Yun, have you thought about it?"
Looking at the determination on Qingyun's face, Yao Ershao, as his only friend, naturally understood that the young master had made up his mind.
"Yes, Brother Feng, you don't have to come with me, don't worry, I still have a white jade pendant here, and the big deal will be the same as Bai Zhizheng, haha!"
"Nonsense!"
Xiao Luo twisted Qingyun's ears vigorously, and asked again, "Do you really want me to accompany you?" in exchange for the young man's shameless ridicule:
"I'm afraid that when the time comes, I'll fight with Bai Zhizheng, eldest sister, you will fight back~"
Hearing this, Witch Xiao glanced at him angrily, and spat out a "poor mouth" but still gently admonished:
"Be careful. ”
"Okay, don't worry!"
Qingyun smiled faintly, and the essence in his eyes flashed.
Although Bai Zhizheng only invited him alone, Yao Pofeng finally escorted the young master all the way to Zhizhengtang's camp.
Of course, he didn't enter it, but played a sideline ball and stationed outside, which could be regarded as a disguised pressure on Qingyun, because he really couldn't understand why Bai Zhizheng invited Brother Yun alone.
"Is it for Xiao Luoyi?"
The second young master pouted while scratching his head, and he was also puzzled in his heart.
For Qingyun's arrival, the entire Zhizheng Hall suddenly fell into a strange silence.
Everyone put down what they should have done and shouldn't do, and stared at the young man with a sword who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and their eyes were not good.
Qingyun only felt that all kinds of energy were circling around his body, and he was already a little struggling before he had gone far.
After all, he was also a cultivator in the late stage of the Hundred Veins Realm, and he was only in the middle and upper reaches of the Thirty-Three Realms today, let alone resisting the coercion of the cultivators of the Xu Diverse Realm.
"Damn, there are more people bullying fewer people?!"
Yao Ershao's roar outside the camp suddenly dispersed the energy of all walks of life, and he also attracted those aggressive eyes to himself, which can be regarded as relieving the siege for the master.
"Dismount?"
Wiping the sweat drops on his forehead, Qingyun muttered to himself.
He didn't understand, even if Bai Zhizheng was entangled with him, why would these subordinates of Zhizheng Hall be so hostile to him?
In fact, this also responded to Yao Ershao's speculation, everyone knows that the young man in front of him who broke into the enemy camp alone robbed the little white face of the white woman!
As die-hard fans of Bai Zhizheng, they don't hate Qingyun, so it's called a ghost!
At this time, I only heard a strong voice from the camp in front of me:
"Yao Ershao, are you still afraid that I will not be able to bully the small?"
Bai Zhizheng!
Although it was a rhetorical question, it was indifferent and peaceful, and just this sentence immediately suppressed Yao Pofeng's angry shouts, and even blocked the second young master's chest and abdomen, which shows that Bai Zhizheng's current strength has reached an unbelievable level.
"Ziwei Qi!"
Qingyun's pupils also shrank.
Maybe Ziwei's qi can't be seen by others, and it can't be perceived, but as a Qilinzi with a high-level true spirit bloodline inheritance, how powerful are his five senses and soul? .
Unlike the Second Young Gang or Jing Citian's camp, Bai Zhizheng's Chinese army camp did not have any guards in front of it, and there was no one to stop him when he walked here, so Qingyun raised his hand and lifted the curtain of the camp tent.
"Little Brother Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”
This is still Qingyun's first close contact with Bai Zhizheng since he parted from the ancient Dao City.
"Qingyun has seen Bai Ye!"
Clenched his fists and lowered his waist, Qingyun made a junior salute very well.
Just like the meeting in Gudao City that day, Bai Zhizheng's Chinese army camp was still very simple, so simple that Qingyun or anyone else could hardly believe it.
This is now standing at the top of the Thirty-Three Realms, and his strength is second only to a few white swordsmen on the Alien Beasts, and he is so poor!
Nothing but the candlestick is the seat!
And Bai Zhizheng himself is still a capable short hair, a slightly shabby but very neat white robe, a slender sword at his waist, and a god costume outside the camp.
"Tsk, it's okay outside, the purple qi in this tent is really stronger. ”
Qingyun said secretly in his heart.
got up and looked up, and the master realized what Yao Pofeng said at the beginning, Bai Zhizheng's cultivation has really reached the realm of Shenhua introverted and able to release and collect.
The heroic spirit was exhausted, he leaned slightly so comfortably, looked at the young man in front of him fixedly, and didn't seem to take his love to heart at all, and said:
"Congratulations on having a good brother who can stick a knife in your ribs, and it's not small!"
"Bai Ye said with a smile, I don't ask my brother to stick a knife in my ribs, don't take a knife**. ”
Qingyun lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and replied without being salty or light.
And Bai Zhizheng didn't seem to care, he smiled indifferently and revealed, and said:
"It seems that Big Brother Bai and you, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to the time when Xuanzang met at the beginning. ”
"Why do you have to know each other when you meet, not to mention that I, a junior in the mountains and fields, is the end of the world!"
"Oh?"
Bai Zhizheng sighed softly, Qingyun's words reminded him once again of the Yuelai Inn in Gudao City, where the other party regarded Yao Pofeng as a brother but betrayed him, and couldn't help but have a little anger in his voice, and then said:
"Then this is also the reason why you teamed up with the people of the Demon Life Sect to set up a trap to harm me?"
"Master Bai, I just want to be the antidote to Brother Feng's Five Snake Gu, that's all. ”
"Humph!"
A heavy cold snort was like a thunderclap explosion, and Qingyun only felt a great spiritual pressure rushing towards him, and then the purple faint qi like heavenly power poured out from Bai Zhizheng's body and surged towards him.
"That's how it feels! The dragon qi born from the power of the true spirit was absorbed by Bai Zhizheng's Purple Micro Polar Astral Body, no wonder there was such a strong sense of oppression!"
The mysterious and mysterious purple qi lingered beside Qingyun, making his long hair windless and automatic, and the handsome and peerless formed a sharp contrast with Bai Zhizheng's majestic atmosphere.
It's just that at this time, his shoulders suddenly seemed to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and an ethereal voice seemed to echo in his ears:
"Kneel, surrender, honor me!"
As if he could hear the creaking of bones, the young master also roared in his heart:
"I worship my parents, why should I worship you Bai Zhizheng!"
With the same heavy cold snort, the blood line in the center of his eyebrows snaked immediately, and the pitch-black pupils began to slowly turn red! And at such a close distance, this change was fully seen by Bai Zhi.
After fusing the dragon qi of unknown origin, Ziwei's qi had already faintly carried the taste of true spirit power, and under the majestic pressure of Bai Zhizheng, Qingyun seemed to have been activated by Bi Fang's bloodline power, and it had a fierce collision!
It's not that the power of the bloodline resonates with each other, but that the pressure that Bai Zhizheng has brought him is too great.
However, although he has been deliberately suppressing himself, Qingyun still showed a wicked smile, and after the crape myrtle qi with dragon qi met the young master who used the power of the true spirit, it was like a sharp blade cutting water and was completely split by it, like scissors cutting cloth.
At this time, I saw that Bai Zhizheng hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he had changed his sitting posture, and the mighty spiritual pressure disappeared.
Similarly, as Ziwei's qi dissipated, the trick that tempted him to surrender also dissolved, Qingyun's shoulders suddenly lightened, and he only heard Bai Ye say in a faint voice:
"Okay, I really didn't see the wrong person, you are still the first person who has not shown half a bit of cowardice because of my momentum, and you only have the cultivation of a hundred veins realm. ”
"Bai Ye praises falsely, but it's just momentum, in terms of realm strength, I am not your enemy at all. ”
Qingyun smiled shyly like the boy next door, but after a change of words, he said:
"But I think Bai Ye invited me here today, not just to catch up on the old days, or to test my cultivation, right?"