Chapter Eighty-Five: The Tide of the Blue Sea Rises in the Blue Sea
"What mind?" thought to Willow Halberd, frowning.
"You are thinking with your heart now, and I can receive it now as long as you think about it. Bai Wuchang's tone was quite impatient, and he seemed to be very sarcastic about Liu Zhiji's ignorance.
"Oh oh oh, no, you're still so arrogant in my body, who gave you the courage?" Liu Zhiji thought for a long time and suddenly felt that something was not right, this guy who claimed to be Bai Wuchang had an attitude of eating himself, Liu Zhiji wanted to trick him and see what tricks he was playing.
"If you want to die, I can make your heart flow back immediately!" Bai Wuchang said.
Liu Zhiji heard this sentence and thought about it, this Bai Wuchang could let himself die at any time, but he said before that he would let him cultivate to the innate level and let him out, combined with his words, it was speculated that Liu Zhiji seemed to understand something.
"I'm dead, can you still live?" said Liu Zhiji coldly.
"Little doll! You can give it a try! It's a big deal!" Bai Wuchang doesn't seem to have a very good brain, after Liu Zhiji's deception, he revealed his details, in summary, Bai Wuchang is now in a parasitic state, and Liu Zhiji's body is his host, the parasite can make the host die, but the host death parasite will also disappear, if Liu Zhiji can cultivate to the innate martial artist, he can release Bai Wuchang, and he will be fine, but Liu Zhiji doesn't dare to trust him completely, who knows what this Bai Wuchang is, and also, why did he appear in the Silver Palace, why did the Silver Palace send himself out again, and whether the Silver Emperor was still alive, All of this is an unsolved mystery, what Liu Zhiji needs now is to take out the information he wants from Bai Wuchang's mouth.
"Since you will die if I die, and I still have to reach the Innate before I can release you, then it is better for us to make a deal, you help me reach the Innate and tell me about the Silver Palace, and I will let you out when I reach the Innate Martial Artist." Liu Zhiji said.
Bai Wuchang fell silent after hearing Liu Zheji's words, and finally spoke after a while: "I can help you, but my role is limited now, I don't know much about the affairs of the Silver Palace, I was conspired to be what I am today, and I need the true qi in your body to be able to communicate with you, the rest is only on your own, don't think about playing tricks, thinking that if I don't cultivate, I will disappear, if the true qi in your body is gone, it will be when you and I are dead!"
Bai Wuchang's words didn't make Liu Zhe angry to death, he didn't say anything about himself in his body for a long time, and he had to suck up his true qi, and it was the "fish dead and the net was broken", please big brother, can you change the word? It's really too irritable.
Liu Zhiji debated with Bai Wuchang for a long time, and finally reached a consensus, Bai Wuchang would not appear on weekdays, the true qi in his body was only for his own use, and he would take the initiative to wake him up when he encountered an unsolvable problem, and when he reached the innate, everyone would scatter in two, and no one would delay anyone.
Liu Zhiji's proposal was acquiesced in by Bai Wuchang, and the matter was over, but what Liu Zhiji had to do now was to put away the black box, in case there was a black impermanence, green impermanence or something that ran out of it, wouldn't it be worse, but the possibility of having treasures in it was also very high, so Liu Zhiji couldn't discard it for the time being, so he could only put it for the time being.
Thinking about it, Liu Zhiji always felt as if he was missing something, but the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, and he simply didn't care, now he was in chaos around him, and with a passable attitude, Liu Zhiji had to make some plans for the future.
This time there was no accident, and the Qingfan sailed for more than an hour under the guidance of Boss Ning and finally arrived at its destination.
After the Qingfan sailed into the Wusu River, the outer layer of water film was removed, and the moist water vapor of the Wusu River suddenly reached the ship, and Liu Zhiji breathed in the slightly moist and cool air, and at this time the other people in the boat also walked out of the cabin.
Tonight's Wusu River is exceptionally calm, the Qingfan is alone on the riverside, with the crescent moon in the sky, but Liu Zhiji can not experience this poetry at all, just arrived at the riverside, he meditated on the spot and lucked up the sound of the blue sea tide, but the true qi has been running for a week and there is no other change, as if it is the same as other places, the only difference may be that the water aura in the air here is thicker than other places?
The tide rises, the tide rises, there is no tide here, how can you experience the tide rising?" Liu Zhiji sighed secretly and stopped cultivating.
Gu Meng'er's original plan was good, but the reality was very cruel, even if Liu Zheji came to the Wusu River, he didn't feel the sound of the ebb and flow of the tide.
"Are you practicing the exercises of Bihai Palace?"
At this time, Bai Wuchang's voice suddenly sounded in Liu Zhiji's mind.
"Do you know the origin of this exercise?"
Liu Zhiji was very surprised by Bai Wuchang's sudden words, the sound of the blue sea tide was given to him by Gu Meng'er, but he didn't expect to be associated with any Bihai Palace.
"I still know the mastery of the Bihai Palace, when the Bihai Palace Lord Xie Dingtian relied on this exercise, he was in the limelight for a while, but unfortunately, there was no successor to the Bihai Palace, and since Xie Dingtian, no one from the Bihai Palace Gate can cultivate the Bihai Tide Sound Technique to the extreme. β
Bai Wuchang was still a little embarrassed when he talked about this, Liu Zhiji heard a lot of things from his words, he had never heard of the power of Bihai Palace in the Han Dynasty, it seems that Bihai Palace was also a sect in ancient times.
"By the way, boy, are you the descendant of Bihai Palace, did your elders teach you how to get started?" Bai Wuchang asked.
Liu was stunned, he didn't know where this exercise came from.
Seeing Liu Zhiji's expression, Bai Wuchang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then he asked, "Boy, where are you now?"
"What is the Zhongzhou calendar? We are now in the Han Dynasty, only the Han calendar, the era you are talking about has passed for a long time, I have never heard of the power of Bihai Palace. β
After Liu Zhiji finished speaking, Bai Wuchang fell into a long silence, and for a long time, Liu Zhiji thought that he had fallen into a deep sleep, but then Bai Wuchang sighed and said: "It seems that I have been sealed for a long time, that's it, that's it." β
Liu Zheji didn't have the ability to control Bai Impermanence's mental activities, and his only purpose now was to get started with the sound of the blue sea tide.
"Senior, senior, let's discuss something, can you teach me how to get started with this blue sea tide sound technique?" Liu Zhiji said tentatively.
"I won't. Bai Wuchang's answer made Liu Zhiji's expression stagnate.
You don't want you to run out and sigh for a long time, what are you doing?
Liu Zheji has not gotten any help from Bai Wuchang, or now the only one who can help Liu Zheji is himself, everyone else Liu Zheji has almost asked, although the high tide of the Wusu River is very peculiar, but to be honest, this phenomenon is relatively ordinary, the high tide and low tide can only affect whether the fishermen can go out to sea to fish whether they can harvest a full harvest, for martial artists, only the treasures of heaven and earth and the cultivation of strange things can make them tempted, although Ning Boss and Ah Shui were formerly fishermen, but after becoming congenital martial artists, they have been obsessed with cultivation, and fishing out of the river has rarely been doneγ