Chapter 65 Entrustment
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The other eight people also turned their eyes to Baili Fusheng, and the hesitant gaze also made Baili Fusheng lower his head slightly.
Shangguan Bingyan bowed his head and said to everyone, "Murong Minzhao, Jiang Huanyu, Ye Xiaochen, Yin Ling'er, He Yaochen, the five of you go to Nanyu, and the other five go to Xining." ā
Everyone replied in unison, "Yes, Uncle Master." ā
"Tomorrow you can go down to the Kunlun Ruins on your own, remember not to use the secret art of this sect when there is no life at stake, and today you are sitting in front of the gate of the Xuantian Palace, the Xuantian Palace has a strong immortal aura, and you can also make the secret art in your body more free in the future. Shangguan Bingyan instructed again and again.
The disciples bent down slightly and said respectfully, "Yes, Uncle Master." ā
As the words of the disciples fell, Shangguan Bingyan's words had already settled, so he waved his sleeves, attracted his spiritual power, and stepped lightly, rushing towards the Kunlun Iceberg in the extreme north of Xuantian Palace.
After the figure of the head of Shangguan Bingyan gradually drifted away, everyone was not so restrained, and He Yaochen and Jiang Huanyu also immediately ran to Baili Fusheng's side.
He Yaochen's face was extremely hesitant, but there was also joy in it, and said, "Senior brother, I didn't expect your progress to be so fast, now you are already in the same realm as us, and you can also integrate the power of secret art into your own Yuan Gate in this short period of time, it seems that you are really a late-stage spiritual root!"
Jiang Huanyu also hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, tell me how you channeled the power of that secret technique in your own Yuan Gate?" Tell us, I felt it just now, but I felt that the power was like a bottleneck, making it difficult for people to break through. ā
Although Baili Fusheng saw the two senior brothers looking at him so curiously, he was also a little dazed for a while, after all, how the secret power in the ancient book was integrated, and he was also a little confused, after all, this power was integrated into the Yuanmen in his body when he didn't know it.
Master Shangguan Bingyan put such a heavy burden on himself, and he also felt a lot of pressure for a while, but the three-character mantra Baili Fusheng was a little clear, and said, "Actually, I don't know what this matter is, it seems to be because of the obsession in my heart." ā
He Yaochen and Jiang Huanyu were stunned for a moment, after all, just now they thought that the junior brother would have some secret to say, but this time it looked as if he hadn't said anything, but the junior brother had just crossed the realm of spiritual consciousness, so naturally it was still difficult to compare with everyone's consciousness.
"Nonsense, it's not the same as not saying it. Shi Wenbin on the side obviously heard what Baili Fusheng said, and as soon as the words were settled, Shi Wenbin's disdainful voice came.
"Hey, Shi Wenbin, have you forgotten when my junior brother protected you when he was in the Nameless Valley?" He Yaochen also looked at Shi Wenbin more and more unpleasantly.
Jiang Huanyu also raised his eyebrows and said, "That is, if you are really a good person, you shouldn't care about him." ā
Murong Minzhao saw that the disciples were arguing and hurriedly waved his hand to dissuade him, and said, "Okay, okay, you guys don't quarrel anymore, have you forgotten that the master uncle asked us to sit with bated breath in front of the gate of the Xuantian Palace? ā
As soon as these words came out, everyone's dispute also fell from this, after all, everyone at this time could feel that there were some unknown turbulence in their bodies mixed with it, and when their spiritual power was drawn out, some of them resisted each other, and everyone responded, "Yes, senior brother." ā
Everyone sat with bated breath, absorbing the thick immortal breath of Xuantian Palace, and the people who seemed to show a trace of strangeness on their faces because of mutual resistance in their bodies also improved a lot.
However, Baili Fusheng, who was sitting on the far right of everyone in a row, did not have the sense of relief on his face, but a very urgent look, as if he was pressed by some behemoth.
Baili Fusheng was also in this strange feeling, and felt that in his body, there seemed to be not just one turbulence, but three streams.
And I don't know how strong the power in this is, even in a place like Xuantian Palace, where the immortal breath is thick, it is difficult to adjust, so that there is a little hideous on his face, and he is sweating profusely on his forehead.
Unconsciously, Baili Fusheng saw an ethereal shadow appear in his mind, it was the shadow of a woman, the woman was wearing a lilac dress to the ground, and a butterfly on her feet was dancing in a flower bush, wearing blue tulle, which looked clear and transparent, real and illusory.
Baili Fusheng thought back to the scenes of the past, and after a while, he was sure that this woman was something he had never seen, and the back of the woman who suddenly popped up in his mind at this time was like a dream, but at this time, Baili Fusheng clearly knew that he was just settled.
Although this woman has never seen it herself, Baili Fusheng suddenly has an inexplicable feeling, that is, this woman makes herself have a very familiar feeling, and this strange feeling also makes Baili Fusheng look dazed.
Towards the end of the evening, the sun suspended above the clouds gradually converged into a dazzling light, turning into a golden disc.
The cloudless sky, blue, like a clear heavenly lake. Slowly, the color became more and more intense, like a lake deepening. The majestic mountains in the distance, painted with a layer of golden yellow under the reflection of the setting sun, look particularly magnificent.
In the time when everyone sat cross-legged and calmed down, it seemed that only an hour had passed in the eyes of everyone, but in fact, a whole day had already passed, and the night was getting thicker and thicker.
Everyone's arms drew a circle in the air, and they exhaled softly, and after everyone absorbed the immortal breath from around the Xuantian Palace with their upheld hearts, the countercurrent on their bodies gradually weakened.
Murong Minzhao and Gu Nansheng opened their eyes one after another, and then Baili Fusheng, Ye Xiaochen and the others were the same, and the meridian adjustment of the whole day really made everyone a little sleepy.
Senior brother Murong Minzhao, who had some seniority in Kunlun Gate, looked at everyone and said lightly, "Senior brothers, junior sisters, let's go back to their rooms to rest first, everyone will go down to Kunlun Ruins tomorrow, be sure to take care of your spirits." ā
Everyone answered, "Yes, senior brother." ā