Chapter 218: A Sigh!

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Where in the world are there so many Yi Gu Dacheng martial artists, Yi Gu Dacheng martial artists may not be killed by sword qi like silk, but how many resources do you need to cultivate a Yi Gu Dacheng martial artist?

It's a terrifying astronomical number, so the Yi Gu Dacheng martial artists in each family are definitely true diehards and will never betray.

But the Li Yan in front of him is just a side disciple of the Li family, how can he be qualified to ask the master family to send Yi Gu Dacheng martial artists to follow and protect him?

No matter where it is, the Yi Gu Dacheng Warrior is definitely a scarce resource, and even if the Yi Gu Dacheng Warrior is willing, he can abandon the gate valve at any time, gather people in the mountains to be kings, and laugh at the mountains and forests!

A strand of hair cut off the bone-prone powerhouse who did not break through the sonic boom in the field, leaving corpses all over the ground!

"Boom"

The Sun True Fire rolled up out of thin air, instantly igniting several Yi Gu powerhouses, and even if the Yi Gu powerhouses galloped, they couldn't escape the shroud of the Sun True Fire.

At this time, Li Wei tossed and finally put down his palm, his eyes were full of despair and shock: "How is this possible!"

"Nothing is impossible," Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.

"From ancient times to the present, the number of people who refine swords into silk is not more than the number of slaps, how old are you? Could it be that the Yang God is reincarnated?" Li Yan's eyes were full of shock.

"Whoosh" hair returned to Zhang Bairen's hand, and a pair of eyes looked at Li Yan: "Are you going to be obediently tied up, or do you want me to cut off your limbs" Zhang Bairen blew his hair unhurriedly.

"The disciple let the ancestor fall, just ask the ancestor to see the face of the Li family and spare my life!" Li Wei directly took out the jade box in his arms, fell to his knees with a thud, and respectfully held the jade box above his head with both hands.

Li Yan is not a fool, he sees the situation in front of him clearly and clearly. The Dao has the Yang God suppressing himself, and the Martial Dao has this kid refining the sword into silk, it's just a freak! What can he do?

Now I can only surrender, and obediently tie my hands and arrest him.

Zhang Bairen nodded when he saw this, the hair in his hand was broken inch by inch, and the Pure Yangguan Ancestor stared at Li Yan with a pair of eyes: "Put Hanyu down." โ€

Li Yan didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately put down Hanyu.

"Where is the Three Yang Fire Talisman?" the old man of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple said unscathingly.

"Inside the cave" Li Wei pointed to the cave: "Please also ask the ancestor to spare the disciple's life for the sake of the Li family, and the disciple knows that he is wrong!"

Li Wei wept bitterly, and the Pure Yang Ancestor sighed softly, his eyes full of regret.

Seeing that the expression of the Pure Yang Ancestor was loose, Li Wei cried even more vigorously, and his body was constantly trembling.

"Bang"

A handful of flames violently wrapped Li Yan, and Li Yan seemed to have been prepared, and slammed his palm towards the cold jade in front of him.

"Since you left Hanyu, do you think that the Ancestor will give you a chance to make contact?" The Ancestor of the Pure Yang Daoist Temple sneered lightly, the flames exploded, and Li Yan instantly flew out upside down, turning into a handful of blood mist in the air, and then being swallowed by the fireball.

"Alas, it's a shame! This time, it's thanks to you that I can clean up this rebel!" "The ancestor of the Chunyang Taoist family slowly stepped forward and took the jade box.

Zhang Bairen smiled but did not speak.

"You kid is really a genius in the way of swordsmanship, since ancient times, you can comprehend the technique of refining swords into silk without more than five fingers, you are one of them!" The Taoist priest looked at Zhang Bairen, his eyes were full of fire: "Boy, do you really not follow the poor road into the mountains to cultivate?"

"Old Daoist, let's hurry up and go to the cave to see the Sanyang Fire Talisman," Zhang Bairen shook his head.

"That's right, let's talk about other things after finishing business" The Taoist patted his head, and the two walked into the cave, which was only three or five meters deep, filled with a hot and dry air, which seemed to be able to evaporate people's blood and sweat in an instant.

It's obviously winter, but it's so hot, it's really mysterious.

"This is it, this kid has beaten the Sanyang Fire Talisman into the leylines since then, this time it's really troublesome, even if you kill this kid, the treasure will be lost, no matter what, it's a loss-making deal" The old Taoist scolded in his mouth, almost scolding the eighteenth generation ancestor of the Li family.

"If the Li family doesn't give me an explanation for the Pure Yang Taoist Temple this time, they will definitely let him know why the Taoist Temple can't be provoked!" The ancestor of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple didn't say a word, and took out a trap beast from his arms, about the size of a palm, and then opened the jade box, only to see the trap beast burrowing into the ground like a jade drill bit.

Hanyu Zhang Bairen saw it, it was crystal clear, as if it was a piece of cold ice, and the hot atmosphere in the cave was swept away in an instant.

About seven or eight hours later, when the sun had already turned west from the morning, I saw the Taoist clapping his hands: "Okay! This time, the north will be able to return to Ansheng." โ€

"Just get it done, Young Master Ben is already hungry" Zhang Bairen muttered and stood up from a big stone outside the cave: "The Taoist is done, then let's say goodbye!"

"Don't! Don't! Don't!" Seeing that Zhang Bairen was about to go down the mountain without saying a word, the Taoist hurriedly spoke: "Don't say goodbye! Don't say goodbye! You stop for the old man first!"

"What else is going on?" Zhang Bairen stood and turned to look at the Taoist.

Hearing this, the Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen seriously with a pair of eyes: "I don't know what your name is!"

"You and I are destined to meet each other, why should we have known each other before!

The Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen: "I originally thought that your kid would practice swords, and I was going to give you a sword, but I never thought that your kid would actually reach such a realm, and if you give you another ten years, you will definitely be the top master of the Great Sui, and there is a place for you in the rivers and rivers of the world." โ€

"You're just here to talk to me about this?" Zhang Bairen said expressionlessly.

"I ......" The Taoist opened his mouth, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Poor Dao passed on your method, have you ever remembered it?"

"I'm not a fool, so it's effortless to carry something" Zhang Bairen gradually became impatient: "Is that all?"

"Your sword is on the wrong side, and the way of the sword has affected your character! Immortal Dao nobleman, immeasurable person, your achievements should not be just like this, you want to reach the supreme path, but now you are on the wrong path......"

"Don't be verbose, many people have said this sentence to me, but I am a young mother and son who depend on each other for their lives, and want to survive in this world of the jungle, you tell me how to go on the King of Swords?" Zhang Bairen looked at the Taoist: "Is there anything else to say?"

The Taoist was silent when he heard this, and after a long time he said, "No, you can go! Poor Dao will come to see you in the future." โ€

"Look at me, you don't have to" Zhang Bairen waved his hand and went down the mountain without being sluggish.

"Alas! This time it's troublesome, how to explain it after you go back! How to explain it, if you let him know that he has a son, wouldn't he go crazy!" The Taoist stood there with a sad face: "No matter, no matter, I will be talking about it in the future, now go to Li Valve to ask for benefits, my Pure Yang Taoist Temple's Three Yang Fire Talisman is a treasure of inheritance, if Li Valve can give a satisfactory explanation, it will be fine, otherwise it will be said that it will know great!"

Zhang Bairen said goodbye to the Taoist and packed up the cage unhurriedly, in fact, it didn't matter to him whether he recognized his relatives or not, the key was his mother!

The Taoist's hesitation today made Zhang Bairen dissatisfied.

After collecting the cage and mechanism, Zhang Bairen did not turn back to the south of the city, but quietly returned to his bamboo building.

Looking at the empty bamboo building, people went to the building and the north wind was howling, Zhang Bairen sat in the bamboo building and thought about the road ahead.

Kendo?

What is Kendo?

Whether it is Bai Yun or the real person of the Yang God in front of him, he tells himself that he has gone off the rails, but the intuition in his heart tells him that he is not wrong, and the sword is used to kill!

Gone wrong?

Zhang Bairen looked at the rising bright moon, his eyes were full of confusion, he would never think that he had taken the wrong path.

"That's right, I feel like I've never been better!" Zhang Bairen shook his head: "It's not ordinarily good." โ€

"A group of people who have not reached the Yang God Dao have also come to point fingers at me!" Zhang Bairen sneered, slowly closed his eyes and carried the river cart, and began to conceive the divine fetus in his body, feeling the sword intent of the four swords of Zhu Xian.

After spending the night in meditation and absorbing the purple qi from the sky, Zhang Bairen stood up suddenly: "Sanyang Fire Fu, Hanyu, Lao Tzu is here!"

I have to say that the Taoist is indeed a good person, if you change someone, you will definitely take away your own treasures, as for whether it will implicate the people and creatures in the north, the ghost will care about you, what does it matter to me whether you live or die?ใ€‚ใ€‚