Chapter 137: Return to Bailian City (2)

If it weren't for the fact that he had chatted with the subordinates of Baifu for a long time about Bai Ye's past, he wouldn't have believed it when he killed Qingyun, this burly man with a long sword at his waist and a tiger's back and a bear's waist, was actually a scholar when he was young, and he was even more an official master!

With his stature, he is said to be a bandit leader, but I'm afraid that no one will be able to say a word!

It turned out that before Bai Zhizheng entered the Dao, he was really a young champion of a small kingdom in the mortal world, but later the bookish aura on his body made him seem a little out of place with the entire temple circle.

After a few years of career, Bai Zhizheng did not establish the grand career he dreamed of when he was young, but he was excluded by the intrigue among countless colleagues, until in the end, all that was left was the calligraphy and painting in the current study.

Therefore, seeing through the hypocrisy and corruption, he resolutely decided to resign and go home, it is better to find the ethereal and boundless immortal road.

Bai Zhizheng is simply talented, although his cultivation time is late, but he can make up for his clumsiness.

In the more than 100 years since he entered the Haiyou Sword Sect, he has not only cultivated to the Yuanhua Realm, but also has a lot of power and influence in the sect because of his personality of repaying the favor and valuing love and righteousness.

After learning about this from Bai Fu's subordinates, Qingyun couldn't help but have a new understanding of Bai Zhizheng.

recalled that when he first entered the White Mansion, the plaque hanging above the middle hall. almost made Qingyun stunned on the spot.

What is written on the plaque is not a cliché idiom such as "the sea is inclusive" and "tranquility is far-reaching", but four large gilded characters:

"Together"!

Qingyun has always felt that these so-called monks who are arrogant are nothing more than some powerful human beings.

Since they are all people, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes and right and wrong, Bai Zhizheng just walked from one temple to another circle of power.

Thinking of this, Qingyun couldn't help but shake his head and laugh again, and he didn't know whether this Bai Zhizheng had seen through the helplessness of everything in the world, or if he really wanted to use these four words to save his body three times a day.

Not long after, when Qingyun was wandering around the White Mansion, he met the young monk who had given him a token earlier.

Thinking that this person came and went in a hurry last time, and he didn't have time to inquire in detail, Qingyun confessed his guilt and asked for the other party's name, and this time, the young monk's attitude towards Qingyun was obviously much kinder than last time.

"Qingyun Daoyou is polite, under the surname Bai, single name Xuan. ”

When the surname Bai was mentioned, a bit of pride still flashed in the young man's eyes, which made the young man's heart suddenly clear a little.

It's no wonder that among Bai Ye's followers, this young man who is not high in cultivation but is richly dressed is the most complacent, and most of them are Bai Zhizheng's relatives.

While he wasn't paying attention, Qingyun also took a special look at him twice, and found that this Bai Xuan was much more handsome than Bai Zhizheng, and his body shape was not similar.

It is estimated that it may be his descendants for several generations, after all, the lifespan of monks in the Yuanhua Realm is generally about five hundred years.

He could also see that Bai Zhizheng still took good care of this Bai Xuan, not only in his clothes.

Although Bai Liancheng produces silk, and there are many low-level monks who raise a lot of silkworms for weaving, this is not something that ordinary monks can afford.

This is just one of them, and the other point is Bai Xuan's cultivation.

He was similar to Qingyun before, but now he is a small realm lower than himself, but even some monks who have completed the spiritual guidance realm will greet him respectfully when they see him, which shows that his status in the mansion must not be low, and it is very likely that his status in the Haiyou Sword Sect is not low.

After a little greeting, this Bai Xuan showed a little impatience, and Qingyun left first under the pretext of being interested, and no longer bothered the young man, but continued to wander around Bai Lian City to feel the style of Yuezhou.

Unlike the Qiyuan City and Qianzhong City that he knew, almost all of those cities in the Clear Void Heaven had large or small teleportation arrays, but they were not set up in the mansion of Bai Zhizheng, a disciple of Bai Lian City.

According to Qingyun's speculation, if it weren't for the lack of financial resources of the Haiyou Sword Sect, it would be that the Immortal Sword Sect did not pay enough attention to these vassal sects, and of course, it was also possible that the original teleportation array had failed and been abandoned.

The peaceful days are like a white horse, and the immortal life of practicing every day is finally over.

On this day, Qingyun, as a little brother, followed Bai Zhizheng and the others, and officially embarked on the journey to the Ling Jue Palace, and this time the grade of their trip was much better than when they came back.

Bai Zhizheng is the core disciple of the Haiyou Sword Sect, and as the person who guards Bai Lian City, he has the right to mobilize the few flying beasts in the sect.

It's strange to say, these strange beasts look like all sorts of things.

There are cows, horses, sheep or something, tigers, leopards and wolves or something, and the body also has spiritual power fluctuations but it is completely different from the demon clan, it is very weak, it can be seen that it is not a demon, and the low intelligence is no different from ordinary beasts.

On their bodies, Qingyun felt a familiar and inexplicable aura, which made him feel very strange, but he didn't think much about it.

Qingyun originally thought that everyone would fly directly to the territory of the Ling Jue Hall on these strange beasts, but unexpectedly, their destination was Haiyou City.

It turned out that the sphere of influence of the Ling Jue Hall was already adjacent to the Haiyou Sword Sect, and there was still a teleportation array in Haiyou City, so they only needed to rush to Haiyou City and then borrow the teleportation array, which would also save a lot of time.

Doing this couldn't help but make Qingyun feel guilty in his heart, he knew that he would just wait in Haiyou City, why did he run back and forth, wasting months of time in vain.

But what he didn't know was that if he refused the invitation of Huang Kuai and the others to return to the city at that time, he was afraid that Bai Zhizheng would not be able to take him into the blessed land again.

There were a total of fifteen of them, except for Bai Zhizheng himself, as well as Huang Tianzhong, Kuai Jian, Bai Xuan, Qingyun and another follower named Zhao Xing, the rest were all inner disciples of the Haiyou Sword Sect.

And the identities of the people are also very easy to identify, the inner disciples of the Haiyou Sword Sect are all in blue robes and carrying swords, and the others are colorful and similar to opening a dyeing workshop.

As followers, Bai Zhizheng had already arranged for a few people to be disciples of the outer sect of the Haiyou Sword Sect, and even Qingyun had mixed up with an identity jade plate.

It is worth mentioning that this Bai Xuan is not only a follower of Bai Zhizheng, but also an inner disciple, but according to Qingyun's belly, he is most likely a relational household who goes through the back door.

Because one of the thresholds for the Haiyou Sword Sect to step into the inner gate is to have at least a perfect cultivation of the Spirit Channeling Realm, this Bai Xuan is not even as good as the current Qingyun, let alone the Spiritual Guidance Realm is complete.

And because only Zhao Xing and the other three disciples of the Haiyou Sword Sect have reached the Hundred Veins Realm among the people, the rest of the strength is almost the same, and even the age is not a few years apart, which makes everyone talk about more.

Bai Ye is heroic and easy-going, so he can be talked about by everyone.

In his spare time that evening, Bai Zhizheng still told everyone in advance about the current attitudes of all forces, so that everyone could have a bottom in their hearts.

According to the latest information from the Haiyou Sword Sect, as of now, only Jing Citian of the four factions in the three days has made a clear reaction, saying that there will be disciples entering the small secret realm to practice, while the intentions of the other six giants do not seem to be clear.

"I don't know if those super-first-class sects can't look down on the fragments of this small world, but let's ask for more blessings, just pray that the Danlin of the Clear Void Heaven doesn't come, otherwise I won't be called Bai Zhizheng, and the one who will be beaten will be called an idiot." ”

Everyone laughed wildly when they heard this, Qingyun was also amused by Bai Zhizheng's self-deprecating rhetoric without condescension, and he didn't have much to do with the juniors, no wonder he was so popular in the Haiyou Sword Sect.

At this time, a monk from the Hundred Veins Realm interjected and asked:

"Senior Bai, we have naturally heard of the name of Danlin senior, but apart from him, are there any other strong people coming?"

first took a wine gourd handed by Bai Xuan, raised his head and poured it violently, and then Bai Zhizheng said loudly:

"Don't call Bai senior, call Brother Bai for face, if you can't get used to it, just call Bai Ye like their young men, everyone is the same family, don't be so formal. ”

When the man heard this, he no longer pretentious, and smiled and called Bai Ye politely, but Qingyun always felt that this Hundred Veins Realm cultivator was a little insincere when he saw it in his eyes.

"Why are there so many hypocrites in this world who hide knives in their smiles?"

Qingyun also laughed with a spring breeze on his face, but he was cold in his heart.

While listening to Bai Zhizheng's analysis of the forces of the various parties who came this time, Qingyun also took out a small wine gourd from the treasure bag by the way, pulled out the stopper and quickly took a shallow sip.

Somehow, after two or three times, he actually fell in love with this kind of hot and hot, but endlessly evocative wonderful feeling, and during the time he lived in Baifu, Qingyun did not go to the nearby restaurant for a few drinks.

Of course, what he was drinking now was not a liquor made from ordinary grains, but a jar of nameless spirit wine that might have been sealed for hundreds of years from the hundred treasure bags that Huang Tianzhong gave him to the Hundred Veins Realm cultivator!

This spirit wine has a soft taste, but it is unusually hot when it enters the abdomen, and the aura that dissolves will instantly integrate into the flesh and blood of the monk, so that Qingyun can't drink more, otherwise there is a risk of damaging the internal organs.

Fortunately, the power of his physical body is strong and absorbs very quickly, so it is no problem to drink a few sips a day, and it is also very beneficial to the improvement of cultivation.

For this reason, he also spent a lot of spirit stones and bought a gourd containing spirit wine to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking out and causing more trouble.

Of course, even if it's this lowest-level magic weapon, the stingy Qingyun is reluctant to go to my big Xuanji Pavilion to buy it, just find a small shop and pick a practical one, and the appearance is all floating clouds.

However, apart from this altar of spirit wine, the Hundred Veins Realm cultivator had never left any surprising inheritance.

That is, his treasure knife and treasure bag are worth a few dollars, except for a few spirit stones that were sold by the master, the rest were all given to those subordinates in Baifu who were not high in cultivation as garbage, to thank them for taking care of them for many days.

PS: Isn't it too realistic!