The white cliff is also a little tempting, although the realm martial artist is only one level higher than the artistic conception, but it is the most important threshold, and it is also the boundary for the martial artist to divide the immortals.

Martial artists like Feng Yang and Dong Ming are not uncommon in the world, but those who are strong in the realm are rare. The former is a conventional weapon, while the latter is a nuclear weapon.

When the martial artists of the realm directly teach the martial disciples, their understanding of martial arts will be sublimated from gong to dao. The starting point is completely different, at least he will not make some of Feng Yang's common-sense mistakes at that time.

After the Tsing Yi warrior threw out the biggest bait, sure enough, Yinuo let the Qingcheng artistic conception at the door let go of the way and let them go.

Seeing these warriors leaving, they all thought a little, and Bai Ya knew that at least some of them were shaken, indicating that Qingdu Guan's abduction operation this time was still successful.

"Slow!" Bai Ya followed the team, and just walked to the door, but was stopped by the Qingcheng artistic conception who had kidnapped him.

"What else?" asked Bai Ya with an ugly face.

"Senior Brother Bai, Uncle Bai is invited!" The artistic conception martial artist didn't take Bai Ya's blunt tone to heart, and spread his hands with a smile.

The ghost is your junior brother! Bai Ya had a faint feeling in his heart, just now he was copying books in a group, how could he become a separate teaching director?

However, he knew he was powerless to resist.

The artistic conception belongs to the artistic conception, but the artistic conception warriors in Qingcheng are not the same as the secular artistic conception warriors.

Feng Yang's artistic conception that he can't stay in Qingcheng Mountain is a candidate for the master of the first hall in the outside world. It can be seen how much strength gap there is between the artistic conception of the great sect and the artistic conception of the worldly talents.

This is also the main reason why tonight's group of Qi Realm martial artists have no power to resist against the four Qingcheng artistic conceptions.

They all have potential, and the future of martial arts is great, but after all, they have just been admitted to Qingcheng from the world. There is still a big gap with these seniors who have also experienced the Qingcheng martial arts test and don't know how long they have been cultivating.

Bai Ya was helpless, so he had to turn around step by step and walk into the wing room of the Tsing Yi warrior.

After entering the room, Bai Ya saw the old god of the Tsing Yi warrior sitting on the edge of the coffee table with his eyes closed and recuperating with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Senior Feng, leave the kid alone, I don't know why?" Bai Ya didn't want to be rude, and cautiously hugged his fists.

"Sit down!" Feng Yu opened his eyes and pointed to a rattan chair opposite.

Bai Ya sat down as he said, stopped talking, and waited for Feng Yu to speak.

"I've seen your performance at the top of the Snow Ridge, and I have some doubts in my heart, I don't know if you might answer?" Feng Yu picked up the tea bowl and asked slowly.

"Seniors just ask, the kid doesn't dare to hide it!" Bai Ya felt a little weird, and said in his heart What kind of mountain harrier do you all have in the sky, what kind of questions can you have.

"On the way to climb the mountain, you met Ma Ying's sister and brother in trouble, why didn't you save it?" Feng Yu took a sip of tea and looked up at Baiya with burning eyes.

Bai Ya became more and more strange when he heard this, what kind of question is this, do you need to ask him? Ask any other martial artist, you can get the same answer, right?

Unless......

Bai Ya frowned and thought about it, and suddenly his heart stopped. Unless Ma Yu already knows his true identity and thinks that he, a "hero", will not abandon chivalry for the sake of martial arts, so he will feel doubtful!

It shouldn't be!

When he was separated from Feng Yang and Dong Ming, looking at their expressions, it was absolutely impossible to report his identity to Qingcheng. Even if Qingcheng wanted to check the life history of the martial apprentices who passed the martial arts test, the time was not right, and the thousands of martial artists would have completed the investigation and statistics in one or two days.

"Ma Ying's sister and brother were not in danger of their lives at that time, and besides, the two of them could be saved as long as they lit the Zhong Lingmu card, and there was no need for the kid to be troublesome!"

"Hmm!" Feng Yu nodded noncommittally, and asked again, "In the process of climbing the Mushroom Peak, you found a snow lotus flower bone, why don't you pick it?

Bai Ya narrowed his eyes, and now he could confirm that Feng Yu was really targeting him.

The flower bones grew in the crevices of the rocks, and it was impossible for the mountain harriers in the sky to see them. Unless someone re-walks his climbing route, they won't see the snow-lotus bone.

"Everything has a spirit, and if it is useless, it will not be picked!"

In fact, what Bai Ya wanted at the time was to come back to see if the flower bones had bloomed, but after knowing that Ma Yu was targeting him, he didn't want to say that.

"If it's useless, don't pick it?" Ma Yu looked at him with a smile, picked up the tea bowl and blew the tea leaves floating on the water, and said gracefully, "Hehe! You have a lot of ideas......

Ma Yu's pretentiousness made Bai Ya's heart gradually annoyed, and at this time he was already a little impatient, but he still kept his temper silent.

Ma Yu didn't notice it, he still felt good, and his eyes swept to a letter on the coffee table.

This is a letter from the innate powerhouse of King Kong Temple, Yuan Ming Zen Master, which reveals the true identity of Bai Ya.

After Bai Ya left the King Kong Temple, Yuan Ming and Hui Nan had no news of him. But more than a year ago, Feng Yang went to Yunlongling to investigate Bai Ya's fake identity, and let the two great monks learn that he was in the Chengdu Zhenwu Dojo, and began to secretly pay attention to his situation.

Zen Master Yuanming deliberately revealed Bai Ya's true identity to the Qingcheng faction before the martial arts test, which was actually a good intention, wanting to avoid some unnecessary troubles for him in the future.

Because Ma Yu is the chief examiner of this Qingcheng martial arts examination, this letter is in his hands.

After reading the contents of the letter, Ma Yu didn't believe it. In his thoughts, if there is really such a person who has been to the King Kong Temple, then even if he is stalked, he will stay and be a Dharma Protector King Kong, how can he be released to the Qingcheng faction again.

Even if this kind of person can't be promoted to congenital in the future, it will be a big killer to deal with secular affairs for the sect in the world, at least the secular martial arts in the Liangzhou realm will give a thin face.

However, the person who signed the letter was a congenital strong man after all, and Ma Yu had to pay suspicious attention to Bai Ya's performance in the martial arts test.

Under this look, Ma Yu really found that Baiya was very similar to the description in the letter of the old monk of Yuanming, with a strange shape of dragon and tiger, facial paralysis, resolute temperament and a little slippery head.

It's just that the Qingcheng faction is too far away from Longxi County, and the record of the Di Dao City incident is very brief. Ma Yu has never been able to equate the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him with the blood-faced man who committed a heinous case in Di Dao City.

This can't be blamed on Ma Yu, anyone who sees Baiya can hardly think of the blood-faced man in Di Dao City.

The Qingcheng faction's record of the Di Dao City incident was only a few lines, but with those few lines, Ma Yu could still feel the iron blood and fierceness of that blood-faced man.

That blood came like a raging wave, making Ma Yu's heart agitated and difficult to calm down for a long time.

As soon as he thought of this, Ma Yu tapped the letter on the coffee table with his fingers, lowered his eyes, held the tea bowl with one hand to cover his face, and asked in a deep voice: "Baiya, are you guilty?"

"Where does the sin come from?" Bai Ya's heart was cold, and two sparks slowly lit up in his eyes.

"You hide your ......" Ma Yu smiled and lowered his head to drink tea.

"Now that you know...... If there's a fart, let it go!"

Before Ma Yu finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted, and a quiet voice came from the opposite side.

"Ahem!" Ma Yu's hand shook, almost knocked over the tea bowl, and looked up in a daze.

I saw that the young man on the other side had stood up at some point, with one foot on the chair, his elbow resting on his knee, leaning forward, with a blazing fire in his eyes, and a mouthful of white teeth showing his mouth.

"The tiger is unbridled, as cold as it gets!"

Ma Yu was stunned, only to feel that the pores on the back of his neck were erected. In an instant, the bloody man in Di Dao City in his mind coincided with the young man in front of him.

Suddenly, Ma Yu knew that he had made a mistake. Zen Master Yuanming had already reminded in the letter that the young man in front of him did not eat soft and hard, and like all felines, his hair could only be brushed along the way.

It's just that he just put it on the shelf, and he can't put it down for a while.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" Ma Yu asked cautiously with a bitter face.

"Don't!" White Cliff replied crisply.

"Possible to join the Qingdu ......"

"No!" Bai Ya tilted his head, looked at him with hanging eyes, and asked coldly, "Are you still in trouble?"

"It's okay!" Ma Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He really didn't dare to force this to stay, otherwise if it got out, his Pulsatilla Master would break three of his legs.

"Cut!" Bai Ya's heart was relieved, and he swaggered towards the door.

"One step, two steps, three steps......" Ma Yu peeked at Bai Ya's footsteps, and counted in his heart with anxiety.

Really......

"What's the benefit of adding the Qingdu Temple?"

Bai Ya walked to the door, and was about to open the door, when he suddenly turned his head again, blinked his eyes and asked.

Ma Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, what Zen Master Yuanming said in his letter was right...... In addition to being resolute and resolute, this kid is also a bit lazy and philistine.

How can there be such a freak in this world? Could it be that this seat has been in the mountains for too long and can no longer keep up with the world?

Ma Yu felt very tired, he was not one of those hundred-year-old old monsters in the pie, he should still be very young!

"If you enter the Qingdu Temple, you will be able to worship this seat as a teacher!"

However, he will grasp Bai Ya's temper a little, and he will not dare to talk nonsense, and directly open conditions.

"You?" White Cliff glanced at him, his eyes looking rather disdainful.

Ma Yu was annoyed when he saw it, and said in his heart What's wrong with this seat? You kid even worshiped Master Meng at the head of the Zhenwu Dojo, could it be that this seat is worse than that Feng Yang?

You can't accept apprentices for your teacher and let you be your junior disciple in this seat, right?

"Or ...... This seat is in charge of accepting you as a Dao Tong of the Altar!" Ma Yu sighed, knowing that he was reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, and if he didn't give this kid some sweetness and let him go to other branches of Qingcheng, he would only be more embarrassed.

"Dao Tong?" Bai Ya was surprised.

"Alas, you have to know that although the Qingcheng faction is an immortal martial sect, it ......" Ma Yu was helpless, so he had to explain again.

Originally, the Dao Tong of the Altar was a kind of Dao Sect position, and the Qingcheng Sect was not only an Xianwu Sect, but it was also a Dao Sect in essence. Martial arts are just Taoist cultivation methods, but it doesn't mean that the Qingcheng faction is the same as martial arts.

In the Qingcheng faction, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is only your personal cultivation, and it has nothing to do with Taoism, and the position of the Taoist sect is the manifestation of the status of the sect.

Although Dao Tong is the lowest position, it is equivalent to entering the Qingcheng gate. Even if you haven't taught a teacher yet, you can't call yourself a disciple of Qingcheng, but it's much better than a nominal Qingchengmen person.

As a Dao Tong of the Altar, it can already be said that he is half a disciple of Qingcheng, at least when choosing martial arts exercises, there are much fewer constraints!