Bloodstained Chang'an Chapter 163, Ghost Shadow Lost Mountain
On the vast sea, a small wooden boat floats. The sea is gentle and the sky is always clear. The dazzling sunlight shines on the surface of the sea, piercing the bottom of the sea, as if the sea surface has been pierced by the sun's arrow.
In the small wooden boat, there are three people. A personable scholar in white, a white-haired man as white as the moon, and a sluggish Taoist child.
Luo Xuan sat in the middle of the boat, smiled slightly, and said, "It's been more than ten years, but I didn't expect you to come back." β
Bai Hua knew that Luo Xuan was talking to him, so he smiled and boasted, "Young Master Luo, when the Demon Sect was crusading eastward, I was expected to witness you standing under Qingcheng Mountain with one person and one sword, and repelling three hundred Demon Sect disciples. β
Luo Xuan smiled slightly, and also praised Bai Hua, "Bai Jian Xian, you are humble." After you went into seclusion, the name 'holy as a lotus', but no one dared to say anything more about it. β
Bai Hua sneered and shrugged his shoulders, "What about returning the sword immortal? β
Zhao Songfan sat on the side, listening very dizzy, not knowing what the two were talking about, so he said, "Master, where are we going?"
"An important place. Luo Xuan replied with a smile.
"Immortal Yingzhou. Bai Hua also replied.
"Ah, Immortal Mountain Yingzhou?" Zhao Songfan was stunned and exclaimed, "Master, do you really want to go to that Immortal Mountain?"
Luo Xuan smiled, and seeing that Bai Hua had already said the answer, he said, "That's right." β
"Wow! Really?" Zhao Songfan was surprised and delighted when he heard this, "Master, those three immortal mountains, in Taoism, can be described as that fairyland outside the world, a place where immortals gather! Master, can you really go to that immortal mountain?"
Luo Xuan smiled and didn't speak. Bai Hua said disdainfully, "It's just a broken island, what kind of fairyland is not fairyland." β
"Huh, island?" Zhao Songfan scratched his head and said confusedly, "Xianshan is an island?"
Luo Xuan touched Zhao Songfan's head and said with a smile, "Okay apprentice, I'll know when we get there." β
Bai Hua sneered, looked at Zhao Songfan, and said to Luo Xuan, "Young Master Luo, your apprentice is not only not good at martial arts, but even a little naΓ―ve." The dignified and elegant sword immortal, how could he accept such an apprentice?"
Luo Xuan smiled slightly, "Brother Bai, this is the most outstanding disciple of the Kunlun Mountain Jade Immortal. β
"Huh, Jade True Immortal?" Bai Hua snorted coldly, "That old thing is a shrunken turtle." β
Luo Xuan smiled, "But that doesn't mean his apprentice is a turtle with a shrunken head. β
"That makes sense...... Bai Hua nodded.
"What?" Luo Xuan smiled, "Brother Bai went to Immortal Mountain Yingzhou this time, but for the Demon Sect's Eastern Crusade more than ten years ago?"
Bai Hua smiled, shook his head and said, "No." β
"Oh?" Luo Xuan said confusedly, "What is that Brother Bai for?" or did he happen to be on the way to Yingzhou, the Immortal Mountain. β
Bai Hua nodded and said with a smile, "It's true that I'm going to go to Yingzhou in that Immortal Mountain on the way." However, it is also for one thing, a very important thing. β
"Oh?" Luo Xuan smiled slightly, and asked with interest, "I would like to know what is the important thing that can make the Heavenly Realm powerhouse known as 'Holy as a Lotus' more than ten years ago reappear in the rivers and lakes." β
"Young Master Luo, in fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Bai Hua smiled bitterly, "This time, I didn't come for the Demon Sect's Eastern Crusade more than ten years ago, I came here to have something about my brother." β
"Your brother?" Luo Xuan frowned, "What about the Red Flower Gang of the Ghost Gate?"
"It's not. Bai Hua shook his head, "It's just about my brother, it's nothing else, any sect or clan." β
"That's right. Luo Xuan looked up at the sky, "More than ten years ago, you were the number one master in the Great Inner Realm, known as 'Holy as a Lotus'. If you want to kill the Ghost Gate Red Flower Gang, presumably the Ghost Gate Red Flower Gang will not survive today. β
Bai Hua looked up at the sky, sighed, and said, "Young Master Luo, I have something to ask for, can you help?"
"Help. Of course helped. Luo Xuan replied decisively and crisply.
Seeing that Luo Xuan was so righteous, Bai Hua couldn't help but smile with relief, "Young Master Luo, my younger brother Bai Mingming has already fallen into the devil. β
"The Ghost Gate Red Flower Gang is not an authentic sect in the first place. Sooner or later. Luo Xuan said.
Bai Hua said slowly, "Young Master Luo, I'm afraid he has entered the realm of ghosts and immortals. β
"Ghost Immortal Realm?" Luo Xuan frowned.
"That's right. Bai Hua nodded, "I'm afraid that when I go to that Immortal Yingzhou, I may not be his opponent." I also hope to ask Gongzi Luo to join me in suppressing my younger brother. β
Luo Xuan thought for a while, "Brother Bai, it turns out that the purpose of your visit this time is to save your younger brother?"
"That's right. Bai Hua affirmed, "Although my brother is the leader of the Red Flower Gang of the Ghost Gate, he is my younger brother after all. I always believe that his heart is kind, and if I die this time, I can pull him out of the demon realm and purify his heart, and I will be satisfied. β
"Brother Bai, you don't die so easily. Luo Xuan smiled slightly, but he also frowned, "But indeed, in this Ghost Immortal Realm, even if the two of us work together, we are really not opponents, and the odds of winning are very low......"
"Young Master Luo, how sure are you?" Bai Hua asked very seriously.
"Uh...... About 20 percent...... Luo Xuan estimated, "No." β
"Twenty percent. Bai Hua said, his eyes were very firm, "Two percent is enough." β
Suddenly, the whole sky darkened. Layers of dark clouds shrouded the sky, and the originally gentle sea water instantly turned into a raging wave, which lifted up all over the sky.
In front of me, a mountain surrounded by thick fog stands on the surface of the sea, extremely ghostly.
Rows and rows of waves kept whistling, the sea kept tumbling, and the whole sky changed, and it was dark and dreary, leaving only terrifying lightning bolts.
The thunder was deafening, and the deep sea brought an extremely terrifying coldness, and the mountain that stood above the sea, the fog became thicker and thicker, like a ghost mountain.