Chapter 61: Where Are You?

After a few more days, the snow began to melt, and the sun shone on the branches of the trees in the depths of the Damai Mountain that were covered by the snow, and the ice wrapped in the branches slowly melted, getting smaller and smaller, bit by bit, revealing the wet branches, and the snow drops on the snowdrifts that did not shine on the sun, showing countless small nests, and gradually, the snowdrifts collapsed, making a crisp rustling sound and the breaking sound of the branches, and the broken branches fell on the side of the road, splashing countless snowflakes, sealing the road into the mountain.

Bai Flood was alone, with a long sword on his body, trembling and moving forward, the snow under his feet had soaked most of his boots, showing a circle of gray and black traces. He glanced back at his hometown, and could still see the snow armor on Damai Mountain. At the foot of the mountain is the village of the Wind Demon Relic. He didn't know how far he had come, he had to keep going until he found his benefactor, Qin Xiaotian.

In the Wind Demon Relic Clan, although Bai Hongshui's father is the patriarch of his own clan, he is not superior because of this special family background, but feels that he lives in the eyes of others every day. This time, with the unrealized ideals and ambitions of the Wind Demon Relic, the burden on his shoulders was heavy. He hadn't promised in front of his father many times since a few days ago, and finally, he hadn't really left the Wind Demon Relic until now.

From childhood to adulthood, Bai Flood has not been out many times, when he was a child, he had been out with his father a few times, and it has been almost thirty years now, he has changed from an innocent teenager, which teenager once ceased to exist, and has become a middle-aged man full of vicissitudes and some cowardice, so that he feels that the years are a ruthless sword and a ruthless knife, and the knife urges people to grow old.

He lowered his head like this, thinking about a lot of happy and unhappy things, when he thought of happy things, he didn't feel a faint smile on his face, and the beard on his face bent over, and the most troublesome thing for him was that he was attacked by Van Mida, and he was so completely defeated that he had to find Qin Xiaotian, the martial arts master in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, his heart pounding, and he couldn't regain his composure. He thinks that although he is old, he is not deeply involved in the world, and he generally does not ask about pedestrians on the road, and he almost does not even have a reluctant smile, for fear of meeting a bad person like Van Mida. But he is not stupid, the remote trails are not good, he picks up the wide avenues, the sparse flow of people on the road passes by him, he does not look, he does not pay attention, he has only the lonely world in his heart.

The white flood traveled for several days, and came to a sunny place, where there was no trace of snow, and it was as bright as spring.

He realized that he had lived in the depths of the Great Vein Mountain of the Wind Demon Relic for a long time, and every day he saw towering trees and fierce beasts. The flowery world in his heart can only appear in his dreams.

And here, the roadside is fragrant and charming, and the fragrance overflows everywhere, with a different scenery and a different mood from the wind demon relics. Flowers slowly sprouted in his heart, blooming stamens of different colors.

Looking at the colorful sky, Bai Honghong's mood inexplicably improved, he couldn't help but look at the disturbing sky a few more times, and sighed softly, "What kind of place is this?"

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a monk in his thirties running from the mountain, and he came to the white flood as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

"This brother, it looks like you don't look like a local. "You are here to cultivate the Immortal Dao, if you want, I can recommend you to one of my fellow Daoists.

Bai Honghong stepped forward and bowed, "Cultivating the Immortal Dao, you can live forever, where can you cultivate." ”

The monk sneered, and a few strands of hay remained on top of his messy head, fearing that he had slept in the weeds for the night. A hole was made in the chest of the gray robe, revealing a white slice of flesh. Bai Honghong saw that he was a little sloppy, and his originally uneasy mood began to become irritable again, "You are a sloppy appearance, how can you be an immortal cultivator?"

The monk's face turned slightly red, "Yo, you still look down on me, but I am the most outstanding of our imperial immortal cultivators." ”

Bai Flood smiled sarcastically, "I see that you are quite handsome, but you are a little sloppy." ”

When Bai Flood said this, he didn't look at him a few more times, this was due to the rebellious character he had suddenly developed in his recent frustration, but the monk in front of him was indeed disgusting.

"Hey, brother, you're too rude, and I'm kind too. "You don't know, in this world, if you don't learn some skills, it's hard to survive. Nowadays, many children in our empire have been cultivating the Immortal Dao since they were teenagers. Hehe, at your age, it's a little too late to cultivate the Immortal Dao.

"I have a fellow Daoist who has a very strange temper, he just likes older immortal cultivators, and he asked me to do such a small thing for him, so I bothered to talk to you. ”

If you're lucky enough to enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect, I haven't reaped any benefits, it's really a thankless thing, so I won't do it.

"I'm not here to cultivate immortals, brother. Bai Honghong told the monk the truth, and the monk's eyes shone brightly, what are you trying to do in your place? Bai Honghong thought for a while, "You might as well tell him directly, so as not to let him misunderstand." "Of course you're looking for someone, you dare to judge like that, "The person you're looking for is here." ”

I was anxious to find someone, and I didn't know where he was, but I just followed the main road. If you can't find the person I'm looking for, you can enjoy the scenery along the way, and you won't live in vain.

As he spoke, Bai Flood walked forward. The monk paused, "Brother, you're too boring, just go." ”

In the confusion, a voice came from Bai Hongshui, "Do you know Qin Xiaotian?"

The monk was suddenly surprised, "You're here to find Qin Xiaotian?"

By the way, in the Bathing Sect, there is indeed a name with the same name and surname, and his name is Qin Xiaotian, but he is just a handsome and beautiful young man.

Bai Honghong thought for a while, "Impossible, he is already the father of two children." "But then I thought, there are really a lot of people with the same name and surname in our country, and this is the area of the O'Mali Empire.

Bai Flood didn't expect to have arrived at the O'Mali Empire, and a hundred miles ahead, it was the capital of the O'Mali Empire, where there was an endless stream of people crowded together, and the southern end was the Bathing Sect. The monk chased after him again, "Brother Tai, as long as you promise me, I can inquire about the Qin Xiaotian you are looking for in the Bathing Sect." ”

"As a friend, I'm just trying my best to help you, the name Qin Xiaotian still has a certain reputation in the Bathing Sect. ”

You don't know, the Bathing Sect is really lively today, where are all the large and small altars of the Bathing Sect, including the disciples of the outer sects, gathered.

"Why?"

You don't know, today is the most lively day in the Bathing Sect, I don't know if Brother Tai is interested. If you're interested, you might as well come with me to the Bathing Sect. Bai Honghong thought for a while, "He was ordered by the patriarch to inquire about Qin Xiaotian's whereabouts, and it seems faintly that Qin Xiaotian is indeed in the Bathing Sect."

"Okay, I'll go with you. ”

I would like to see what is so special about the strong Bathing Sect. The monk looked pleased, and a cloud began to rise under his feet. Bai Flood is also a cultivator, and he can see that his mana should be above the fifth stage, so he begins to treat you, a somewhat sloppy monk, differently.

At this time, Bai Hung respectfully called the monk a master, and he jumped with joy, "Brother Tai is really scheming. "When you get to the Bathing Sect, you can find a way to sneak in, and you can find Qin Xiaotian. I heard that among the new disciples, there is a Qin Xiaotian, as for whether it is similar to what you are looking for, you can discern for yourself.

After a while, the two of them came to the back gate of the Bathing Sect, and the courtyard was crowded with Bathing Sect disciples.

"Come on, come on!" This is the disciples of the Bathing Sect cheering for the other side, the scene is very hot, they are starting an important competition.

"They have uniform robes, how can I get in? Bai Flood was a little embarrassed, he didn't have any confidence in finding Qin Xiaotian at all, he was just trying his luck.

The monk was clever and thought about it, and I will go and get you a robe. You wait here first, Bai Flood really squatted in the corner of the wall, just waiting for the monk to arrive.

After a while, the monk got a robe out of nowhere and threw it to Bai Hongshui.

After putting on the Taoist robe, Bai Flood was a living monk. Unconsciously laughed at himself, "My disciple of the Wind Demon Relic Clan is also bathing in the sect's cultivation of immortals. ”

The two of them came to the gate of the Bathing Sect, looking at the disciples of the Bathing Sect coming in and out, they were a little excited on their faces, most of them came for a lively occasion.

The disciples guarding the door saw that the two of them were neatly dressed, and they did not stop them, and Bai Flood and the two walked into the gate of the Bathing Sect as if nothing happened.

Coming to a clearing full of people, Shi Feifeng and Qin Xiaotian slowly appeared in their sight.

Not long ago, Qin Xiaotian followed his master Shi Feifeng to cultivate a period of True Qi in the Immortal Mansion, and Immortal Venerable once explained to Qin Xiaotian that he could be transferred to the Bathing Sect at any time.

Today is the day of great joy in bathing, and Qin Xiaotian also came to join in the fun. His face was shining, his eyes were deep, and there was a bit of aura in his deep eyes.

Bai Honghong felt that this young man was a little familiar, but he couldn't think of which child it was. Bai Honghong intuitively said that he was the benefactor Qin Xiaotian he was looking for.

Bai Honghong stepped forward quickly, bowing with both hands, "This little brother, I think you look like a person!" Qin Xiaotian was slightly stunned, looked at Bai Hongshui, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

"How do I feel like you're so familiar!"

Suddenly, his head buzzed, and in a subconscious, Qin Xiaotian recalled, "Brother Hong, I once saved your life. ”

Why did we meet here, Qin Xiaotian stepped forward and hugged Bai Honghong tightly, "I finally saw you, are you okay?" He asked, Bai Honghong's heart was empty, why did you want to leave us in the first place!

"I'm sorry, Brother Bai. "I still have your shadow in my subconscious, and now, I have become an immortal cultivator of the Bathing Sect.

Bai Honghong saw that the young man in front of him was the original Qin Xiaotian, obviously a little hesitant, and said lightly, "Everything you have done is for the Wind Demon Relic Clan, will you forgive my father?"

"Don't say any more, it's all over, and now I'm born in a small border town in the O'Marley Empire, and as long as you and I live well, that's enough. ”

In this life, you are the benefactor of my White Flood, and the supreme glory of my Wind Demon Relic. I traveled thousands of miles to come to the Bathing Sect this time, just to ask you to return to the Wind Demon Relic Clan with me for my father's sake.

Qin Xiaotian took a few steps back, a little uneasy, "I'm sorry, now I am not the Qin Xiaotian I used to be, and the true qi in my body is weak, so I can't deal with Fan Mida of Damai Mountain."

At this time, an old man stood on a high platform, his face was calm, and the breeze gently brushed his long sleeves, "Please pay attention to the disciples of the Bathing Sect, today is the day when the artifact comes out of the dust, and on today's happy day, various rewards will be issued to the disciples of the Bathing Sect one by one." (To be continued.) )