This black-clothed scholar looked very weak, his face showed some sickly paleness, and he was wearing an ink-colored dress, his jet-black hair was combed in a neat bun on the top of his head, and he was set in a delicate white jade hair crown, his delicate face was more flawless in the sunlight, and his slender and clean hands were on his waist, revealing his scholarly temperament.

This black-clothed scholar made Liu Xunxiang feel a little strange, according to the etiquette of all countries, scholars can only wear plain clothes, white, blue and blue, and are not allowed to wear dark clothes, black, purple, and red.

The scholar came in without attracting anyone's attention, he walked to Liu Xunxiang's side, sat directly at his table, and began to pour a cup of tea by himself, and this coherent uninvited action did not make Liu Xunxiang feel disgusted at all, the two of them were as casual and natural as two friends who had known each other for many years in the eyes of outsiders at this time.

Liu Xunxiang nodded and replied: "The things of the world really can't be explained in just these four words, if people in this world have not experienced the suffering of others, they are not qualified to accuse others of right and wrong, the truth is so, but who can really do it?"

The black-clothed scholar looked at the drama on the stage, took a sip of tea, and asked, "Do you understand what this Tsing Yi is singing?"

"I don't know. ”

The scholar in front of him didn't have any aura in his body, but Liu Xunxiang still felt that he was a little different from ordinary people, but even so, he was still a mortal in Liu Xunxiang's eyes, so he didn't want to tell him what he knew.

And this scholar, in his eyes, is the ant.

This is not to blame Liu Xunxiang, even if he used to be an ant, but now, he has broken free from the ants, which is why the monk has always been afraid that there are mortals who can cultivate, this change in mentality, even Liu Xunxiang himself did not notice.

The black-clothed scholar didn't hear what Liu Xunxiang meant, so he continued: "If one day, you are abandoned by the world, what will you do?"

Liu Xunxiang was shocked in his heart, and looked at the black-clothed scholar, the black-clothed scholar was still looking at the stage with his eyes, sipping tea, this seemed like his unintentional statement, but Liu Xunxiang had to think about it in his heart, because he understood his situation very well, if he let the world know that he also embarked on this cultivation path from a mortal who could not cultivate, then what was waiting for him would not be much better than that person's ending.

This is also one of the reasons why he came to the Qin State and did not dare to use his real name.

"I don't know, but I'm definitely not going to be like the guy in that play. ”

Leaving these words, Liu Xunxiang got up and left the teahouse, because the words of the black-clothed scholar made him feel a little irritable.

Tsing Yi on the stage also closed the curtain, just in time to see the back of Liu Xunxiang leaving, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a touch of arc...

Liu Xunxiang, who came out of the teahouse, was not in the mood to continue to appreciate the customs and customs in this pass, so he randomly found a money village and showed the token given to him by the Baifu gatekeeper, and the manager of the money village immediately asked people to prepare a carriage and a horse to send Liu Xunxiang back to Baifu.

Along the way, Liu Xunxiang thought about it for a long time, and finally made up her mind.

After returning to Baifu, Liu Xunxiang immediately found the housekeeper and asked where Bai Xingtian was, and only returned to the room after learning that Bai Xingtian had gone to the city wall and needed to come back at night.

"Quack, why did you only come back now, Grandpa Crow almost died here. As soon as she entered the door, Liu Xunxiang heard the familiar voice of the gray crow in the room.

Liu Xunxiang said in a deep voice: "Do you think that a mortal who can't cultivate can break through the shackles of this world and embark on the immortal road?"

The gray crow immediately mocked: "Foolish people talk about dreams, whether people in the world can cultivate or not is predestined from birth, no one can change it, and there is no genius earth treasure that can do it, this is common sense, common sense that I have known since you can remember Grandpa Crow." ”

Liu Xunxiang didn't go to the story of the gray crow to remember, but continued to ask: "Why?"

"Because the rules, the rules of this world, the rules of this Heavenly Dao, it is not allowed, so it is not allowed. ”

"What about me?"

The gray crow looked at him with a pair of foolish eyes and said, "Are you crazy today, you are because you have the gray mist in your body, otherwise do you think you can create this legend? ”

Liu Xunxiang didn't speak again, but lay on the bed a little dejected, with a little confusion in her eyes.

Because of this mysterious gray mist in his body, he changed his life against the sky and successfully became a monk, although he used to say in front of the sloppy old man that he was not afraid of suffering, not afraid of being abandoned by the world, not afraid of being the enemy of the world, but now that it has really reached this point, who can not be afraid?

The gray crow saw that Liu Xunxiang was depressed, and flew to the beam of the house to take a rest.

When Liu Xunxiang opened his eyes again, it was already dark outside, and after cleaning up a little, he heard a subordinate voice from outside the door: "Wu Gongzi, the general has returned and is waiting for you in the study." ”

"Good. ”

Liu Xunxiang glanced at the gray crow who was still asleep on the beam, closed the door and went to the study with the people outside the door.

Walking into the study, Bai Xingtian was sitting on a chair flipping through bamboo slips, and when he saw Liu Xunxiang coming in, he asked with a smile: "I heard that you are looking for me, is there anything wrong?"

Liu Xunxiang didn't want to go around the bend, so he asked directly: "What are the requirements and treatment for joining the Thousand Men Killing God Ride?"

Bai Xingtian, who asked this, was even happier, it seemed that the effect of his method was still very significant, so he replied: "One day for a thousand people to kill the gods, and a thousand people for the whole life, this is the requirement, as for the treatment, it is still according to what I promised you before, not inferior to the treatment of the inner disciples of the Great Sword Sect, you have to think about it, the sword Dao Tianjiao Gu Fengyang, who fought against you that day, is only an outer disciple in the Great Sword Sect." ”

Liu Xunxiang nodded, but he didn't care about this, obviously Bai Xingtian didn't understand, so he said: "The treatment I asked about is after I enter the Killing God Thousand People Ride, if one day, I am the enemy of the whole country, what will I do if the Thousand Men Kill God Rider?"

Bai Xingtian looked at Liu Xunxiang and said solemnly: "Those who come to kill the gods and thousands of people to ride, everyone has their own secrets, I don't care about this, so as long as you don't live up to the killing gods and thousands of people, then I can make a guarantee in the name of the Bai family, and I will not lose you!"

Liu Xunxiang stared at Bai Xingtian's eyes tightly, and for a long time, he spit out a sentence: "I, I am willing to join the Thousand Riders of God Killing, become one of them, and swear to defend the honor of God Killing." ”

Bai Xingtian patted him on the shoulder: "Tomorrow, I will take you to the God Killing Reserve Camp, I hope that you can come out alive and become an official member of the Thousand God Killing Riders." ”

The reason why Liu Xunxiang said these words was because he felt a little guilty in his heart, and he knew that one day he would face many enemies in the future, so he had to find what he thought was the most reliable ally when he was not exposed now, and only in this way could he ensure that he did not become the person in the play as much as possible.

Therefore, as long as the Thousand Men Killing God is really as Bai Xingtian said, then he is willing to use his life to defend the name of killing the God.

Inherit a promise, so far you will not lose your life.

After Liu Xunxiang left, Bai Xingtian looked at the night and muttered to himself, "I hope your choice is right." ”

On the second day, Liu Xunxiang came to the hall early with the gray crow, and after a while, Bai Xingtian also walked out, and today's Bai Xingtian is still wearing a robe, because in this Wanxiong Pass, no one is worthy of him to wear battle armor, even if it is a half-step Yunxiang Tianhan Sword Venerable, in terms of seniority, he is a generation lower than him.

When Bai Xingtian took Liu Xunxiang out of the mansion, the carriage outside the door was ready, after the two got into the car, the carriage moved, Bai Xingtian, who was sitting in the carriage, closed his eyes and began to recuperate, but Liu Xunxiang was not in this mood, because he found that the speed of the carriage was very fast, but there was no sign of turning a corner, which seemed to be different from the street he remembered when he went shopping before.

The gray crow was very knowledgeable and didn't speak, and the white punishment sky in front of it made it instinctively a little afraid, so before it was completely familiar, it knew very well how to save its own life.

I don't know how long it took to run, the speed of the carriage slowly slowed down, and after stopping, Liu Xunxiang got off the carriage first, but as soon as he got out of the carriage, Liu Xunxiang was shocked by the scene in front of him, this place didn't look like it was in Wanxiongguan at all.

There is a dim and flat wasteland in the eye, there are many cracks on the wasteland, such as a giant python like a hideous crack flowing orange-red magma, with the dim sky above, people feel very depressed, and in front of the wasteland, there is a copper gate dozens of zhang high, the crack extends to the back of the copper door, making the copper door behind the door like a demon.

"This is..."Liu Xunxiang was a little puzzled.

Bai Xingtian, who came down from behind, smiled: "This is Wanxiongguan Yin Pass, and it is also the location of the military camp where I killed the gods and thousands of horses. ”

"Yin Guan?" Liu Xunxiang said as he looked around.

He naturally heard that the rumor that this Wanxiong Pass, which is known as the first level in the world, is divided into two levels, Yin and Yang, but he didn't expect that the rumors were actually true.

Bai Xingtian said while walking in front: "Yes, this is the rumored Yin Pass, Yin and Yang two passes, when Emperor Qin won Xuan, in order to prevent Wanxiong Pass from being breached, so when the killing god led a thousand people to ride to break the enemy country, he gave us this place as a military camp, one is to ensure the treatment and status of my thousand horsemen, and the other is to let us guard this Yin Pass, to prevent the enemy monks from breaking the city from the underground during the war." ”

Liu Xunxiang nodded secretly in his heart, he didn't expect this Ying Xuan to really have such great courage, under this Wanxiong Pass, such a big pass was opened, and there were so many soldiers hidden, once the war with the Song State started, I am afraid that this Wanxiong Pass alone can make the Song State lose a lot of people.

Looking at Bai Xingtian in front of him, Liu Xunxiang was a little moved in his heart, he thought that he would give himself a test period or let himself make an oath, after all, he was from the Song Kingdom, but he didn't expect that he would directly show the secrets of the Qin State in front of his eyes, you know, if he revealed this matter to the Song State, then it would definitely be a big loss for Wan Xiongguan.