The remnant sun is like blood, and the afterglow struggles.

The stars began to twinkle in the sky, casting their own brilliance.

The shadow of the bright moon peeks out of the horizon with a crescent moon, eager to try.

Away from the Zhu Palace, the main hall.

Zhong Shenxiu, who was plain robed and jade-crowned, had a heavy and solemn face.

"Why has the little nephew never heard anyone mention this?"

In this atmosphere, Zhong Shenxiu did not jump off the past.

Qing Yue's voice even had a hint of dryness, but his eyes were filled with the pride of carrying a sword for three thousand miles alone, and slaying demons and demons with a green edge.

"You have only been in the sect for a short time, and according to the rules of the sect: new disciples do not have to perform demon slaying tasks within a year, so I did not mention this matter to you.

However, Uncle Wei is in a high position and has enjoyed the worship of the sect for decades, so naturally he can't stay out of the matter like you!"

Perhaps because the expedition was imminent, Bai Lifeng's expression was a little heavy.

"That'...... Is it dangerous to go here?"

Zhong Shenxiu was a little hesitant to speak for the first time.

"Perhaps, when his father decided to fight in the past, Bai Lifeng was as worried as himself, right?"

Zhong Shenxiu secretly pondered in his heart, and a complex and indescribable emotion rose in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, this time the little Shura Sea was born, located in the Feiliu Sword Sect, the junction of the Qingyun Sword Sect and our Kanli Sword Sect.

My trip is just as an auxiliary, and the main force is still taken by the Danjing monk of the Qingyun Sword Sect, one of the thirty-six upper sects.

You don't have to worry, you have been fighting for your uncle for decades, and you don't know how many demons and evils you have slashed under the sword, how can it be so easy to have an accident. ”

As if seeing Zhong Shenxiu's concern, Bai Lifeng smiled loudly and said with relief.

After pondering for a long time, Zhong Shenxiu raised his head and looked at Bai Lifeng, and said solemnly.

"Uncle Bai, the little nephew has something to ask for!"

As he spoke, he continued without waiting for Bai Lifeng to speak.

"Now that my cultivation has reached a bottleneck, trapping the sect is just wasting time.

And in terms of combat power, Uncle Bai may not be inferior to his little nephew, right?

Another one, the little nephew has the Taiyi Golden Scale Boat Talisman given by the sect master, and he can cast the golden light of the vertical land, a hundred miles in an instant, the forbidden law cannot be stopped, and in terms of security, you are much more reliable than Uncle Bai!"

Bai Lifeng suddenly changed color when he heard this: "What do you mean by this?

It's useless to say that I might agree, even if I agree. You are not qualified enough!"

Zhong Shenxiu showed a wry smile on his face, but his heart became more and more determined.

Not to mention anything else, just a few hours after his battle with Bai Lifeng, the soaring mental power of sentient beings had already made him smile.

What's more, this expedition is a matter of cooperation between three cases.

Once it becomes famous, it will be a great thing to shock tens of thousands of miles of sea territory.

How much mental power will be provided to him at that time?

For Zhong Shenxiu, his cultivation is not as stagnant as he said.

However, the foundation exercises have not been decided, and everything has been suspended before the Jindan method has been deduced.

The deduction exercise completely relies on the deduction ability of the innate Taiji diagram, and consumes the power of incense and wishes.

And now the only source of Zhong Shenxiu's transformation of incense wish power is the mental power of all living beings.

If it weren't for that, if he wanted to open up a Jindan avenue from scratch on his own, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream.

So this great opportunity, Zhong Shenxiu will not miss it no matter what.

It's just that these are the most secret secrets in his heart, but they can't be explained to Bai Lifeng.

After thinking for a moment, Zhong Shenxiu continued.

"Uncle Bai, I understand what you mean, you listen to me first.

The little nephew had to go for three reasons.

First, Uncle Bai, your Yuan Ban is at the beginning of condensation, and the realm is not stable, and the little nephew will never let you take this risk.

Second, in today's battle, I understand that Uncle Bai did not do his best, and the natal flying sword did not come out.

However, the little nephew also has a mastery at the bottom of the box that has not yet been used, and his power is in no way inferior to your natal flying sword.

Whether it is combat power or life-saving ability, the little nephew's self-confidence is not inferior to you.

Third, and most importantly, the point is that of all. If the little nephew sits in the sect and wastes his time, then he is sitting and waiting to die.

Dare to ask Uncle Bai, where is Lin Qingxuan's body? If he takes the first step to condense his sword heart, how will we deal with ourselves?

The little nephew might as well say bluntly that when the little nephew left the sect and went to Nanli Island a few days ago, he was robbed and killed by a person who claimed to be the Black Flame Monarch.

Fortunately, the little nephew still has some strength, and he slashed his sword on the spot!

So Uncle Bai, this is a matter of life and death, you must help me!"

After saying this, Bai Lifeng's face couldn't help but be a little cloudy.

In fact, what Zhong Shenxiu said was all floating clouds for Bai Lifeng.

There is only one last point: Lin Qingxuan!

The identity of the Black Flame Monarch Bai Lifeng naturally knows: one of the black and white evils of the Lishui Palace, Lin Qingxuan's right-hand man.

In terms of his status within the Lishui Palace, he is even better than Lin Qingxuan, who is Lin Qingxuan's younger brother.

And Bai Lifeng also knew that in order to break through the bottleneck, Lin Qingxuan had been leading most of the main forces of the Lishui Palace to be stationed in Xiaotian Xinghai to sharpen his experience.

At this critical juncture, he also sent the Black Flame Lord back to rob and kill Zhong Shenxiu.

That shows that the hatred between the Lishui Palace and his own Lizhu Palace has no way to be resolved.

If Lin Qingxuan took the lead in condensing his sword heart, then he would have no chance of surviving from the Zhu Palace.

However, it was indeed extremely difficult to let Zhong Shenxiu go to the Little Shura Sea instead of him, with Bai Lifeng's extremely proud temperament.

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence for a moment.

"Uncle Bai, as you said, nine months later, the little nephew will still go out to perform the demon slaying mission.

And you can be confident that you can wipe out the demons in nine months?

If you can't, you and I will all go out at that time, and there will be no one in the sect.

The great situation that we have created with great difficulty from the Zhu Palace is probably going to be ruined!"

Zhong Shenxiu saw that Bai Lifeng's heart was already a little shaken, and hurriedly said while the iron was hot.

............

After half a ring, Bai Lifeng raised his head and said in a dry tone.

"This trip is unpredictable, don't be careless! Uncle Wei will take you to meet the sect master!"

As he spoke, he got up and stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Shenxiu.

"Please rest assured, Uncle Bai!"

Zhong Shenxiu smiled slightly, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

The figure flashed slightly, allowing Bai Lifeng's outstretched hand.

With a sudden, a breeze swept across the dome and headed straight into the sky.

"This Uncle Bai likes to hold hands when he is excited, what's wrong?...... Village...... Angry!"

Overjoyed, Zhong Shenxiu's brain began to go off the line again.

............

"Uncle Bai, the little nephew has taken the first step, hahahaha!"

With a clear whistle, Zhong Shenxiu suddenly turned into a streamer and shot towards the largest suspended floating island in the center of Kanli Island.

Bai Lifeng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

was too serious just now, why did he forget that his nephew was a standard two hundred and five?

A moment of miscalculation, wisdom is lost!

For the decision just now, Bai Lifeng couldn't help but regret it a little.

Is it really good to let this scourge out?

I'm afraid that there will be an insult to the style of the Sword Sect, right?