Bai Fu stepped on the sword, although not as good as the void to move, but all the way is also galloping, after a while, he arrived at the Yangtze River, he looked around, and found that he came to the left of the White Emperor City in Qutang Gorge.

"That's right, that feeling of something big happening is around here. Well, there are some strange things in the White Emperor City around here, go over and take a look. ”

Bai Fu thought in his heart, fell into a dense forest, saw that there was no one around, his body shook twice, his face and figure changed, and he became a thin young man.

Although he can't use mana and can't perform seventy-two changes, as a demon god, he has a strong control over the physical body, and it's still no problem to change the distribution of muscles and stretch and contract bones. And if you don't use mana, it's harder to recognize than seventy-two changes, the only bad thing is that you're a little uncomfortable, it's not a natural state, and it's not natural to think about it.

As for why he became a sharp-looking person, instead of making a vice-bag, Bai Fu didn't want to be too ordinary - this mythical world is not good if it's too ordinary, it's easy to be regarded as a master, and he does everything possible to find highlights to prove that you are not ordinary, that's too high-profile, not what he wants.

"Hey!" Bai Fu smiled, his skin squirmed, and he closed his breath, and his aura and breath did not leak out at all, looking at it, he was just a mortal with a strong momentum and arrogance.

"Hidden!" Bai Fu's heart moved, Bai Gon dragon robe turned into an ordinary silk robe and put it on his body, and in the sheath, the flaw-seeking sword that was not exposed at all was sideways, and slowly rushed towards the White Emperor City.

The White Emperor City was a little heavily guarded, and Bai Fu's ears with super hearing trembled, and he knew what the reason was: it turned out that Yiling was defeated, and Liu Bei, who was burned to the camp, was about to die.

Wei Wu's spies can sneak into the city, although Bai Fu is disabled, but after all, he is a demon god, and as soon as his spiritual power moves, he hypnotizes those soldiers and strides into the city.

Bai Fu walked straight to the White Crane Well, this White Emperor City, if there is anything strange, it is the White Crane Well that will have a white dragon.

There are many people in the city who have advanced cultivation wandering around the city, of course, they have all restrained their supernatural and turned into mortal appearances - obviously Bai Fu is not the only one who senses the fate of the White Emperor City.

Bai Fu pretended not to see it, walked forward without squinting, and when he reached about a hundred meters on the edge of Baihejing, he entered an inn and asked for an upper room to live in.

On the edge of the White Crane Well, there are several True Monarchs and Venerables wandering around, Bai Fu will not come over to show the extraordinary, occupy a vantage point, just observe slowly, and peep secretly.

After Bai Fu entered the room, he sat down in the room, lit a small red clay stove, boiled a pot of water, and prepared to make a cup of tea.

When the water was boiling on the stove, Bai Fu closed his eyes and sensed the surroundings, and he felt that a strange air flow was rising in the white crane well.

"Qi Luck, King Qi, Dragon Qi?" The Heavenly Gate was sealed, the Yuan Shen was blocked in the purple rune, and Bai Fu Lingjue was also so sensitive, but he couldn't figure out what the air flow in the well was, and it could be all three.

"Hmm......" Bai Fu opened his eyes, tapped on the table, and groaned secretly.

"This White Emperor City, located on the edge of the Three Gorges, the Yangtze River water transport is at this point, and it begins to converge and rush upward, and some water transport that does not go with the river flows converges into the White Crane Well, and the water transport condenses into the dragon vein ......"

"The dragon vein is the sky-high white qi, I have checked it before, it has not been formed, and it has no spiritual intelligence, according to the normal speed, it will take ten thousand years to have the momentum that I just felt. ”

"Liu Bei is seriously ill and dying, and the dragon veins in the white crane well are growing wildly......"

Bai Fu tapped his fingers on the table, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately knew that the dragon veins in the white crane well were devouring Liu Bei's imperial qi.

"Emperor's ......" Bai Fu pinched his fingers, this thing is a good thing, I usually see it, so I naturally want to fight for it, but now I am recuperating from my injuries, so I should not act rashly.

This thing is not beneficial for healing, but it is a great supplement for not breaking the emperor's clothes, not a tasteless food, a pity to discard the chicken ribs, well, it is a rose with thorns.

"Half of the remnants of the imperial qi of the Han family belonged to Liu Bei, who was called the emperor, and half was dedicated to Cao Pi by Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty......" Bai Fu frowned and groaned.

There are several emperors, except for those immortal emperors canonized by the Book of Heaven, only the emperor who unified Shenzhou has it, and the three kingdoms are established, and the imperial qi naturally comes from the previous dynasty.

"It depends on the situation, and then decide whether to pick this thorny rose or not!" Bai Fu thought about it, and decided to wait and see the changes first, if conditions permit, he could consider taking away the dragon vein that swallowed Liu Bei's imperial qi.

The idea is certain, Bai Fu is no longer entangled, seeing the water in the pot boiling, he began to wash the cup, wash the tea, and make the tea, like an art performance, and brewed a cup of tea.

Holding the teacup, he took a sip, and immediately showed a look of enjoyment: "Good tea, this tea should only be in heaven, how many times can I taste it in the world!"

After selling and boasting, self-produced and self-sold, Bai Fu's expression became a little playful, turned the teacup in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Although the emperor's qi is a good thing, there is no royal cultivation method, so it will deter the ghosts and gods, show the status, and talk about the suppression of luck, in fact, it is not very useful." Look at those few true monarchs and venerables, as soon as they came, they found this white crane well, better than those immortals who wandered around the city, they were obviously organized and disciplined, and they were given guidance, looking at this posture, is it to work hard?"

"Jean behind them, would they care about such a little bit of imperial spirit?" Bai Fu frowned and began to think about what was wrong with this.

"Hmm......" Bai Fu groaned, looking carefully at those true monarchs and venerables, but he found that those true monarchs seemed to be divided into two waves, and those venerables happened to be three-legged, and now the three kingdoms seem to be continuous?

"There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain. I have heard that there are many Buddhist temples in Wuguo, and there are often high-ranking monks who haunt ......"

Bai Fu is playful, according to this calculation, these Venerables, are not from the Wu State, and the dragon vein is not for Sun Quan? Then Sun Quan is not a descendant of Liu Han, and there is no emperor to offer the throne, but he only dies.

"According to this, the other two groups of Taoist True Monarchs belong to Wei and Shu!" Bai Fu touched his chin and continued to calculate.

"I remember reading a wild history before, Zhuge Liang's unpredictable ability was not taught by Mr. Shuijing, but learned from the Arctic Sect Master of Wudang Mountain. Wudang Mountain is the dojo of the Zhenwu Emperor, and Zhenwu is the disciple of the Yuan Shi Tianzun......"

"Then on the side of Shu Kingdom, it is the disciples of Yuan Shi Tianzun who are supporting, and Wu Kingdom is the disciples of Lingbao Tianzun who are supporting?"

"This is interesting, these immortals, but they are ready to support the personal emperor to come out, and then become the state religion, using the country's luck to strengthen their own luck and accelerate their cultivation, can't they count the three families to return to Jin? Or do they calculate it, and they also intend to fight?"