The White Crane Gate is located in the south of Qingmi Mountain, with 30,000 disciples, although it is not the strongest sect in this Qingmi Mountain, it is also ranked high, and its head Bai Lize is the late Jindan cultivator, known as the White Crane Zhenren. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early in the morning, a Qi refining disciple inspected the ancestral hall of the sect as usual, and in the ancestral hall were placed the natal jade slips of all the disciples and elders of the White Crane Sect, there were tens of thousands, this disciple's eyes swept to see that everything was normal before he smiled, and when he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly trembled, and then he walked quickly to the back of the ancestral hall, where hundreds of jade slips were placed alone, and one of them was broken.

The disciple glanced at the three words "Wang Youliang" under the jade slip, and then left the ancestral hall quickly.

"Deacon Liu, it's not good!" the disciple looked flustered, and after leaving the ancestral hall, he walked straight towards a room not far away, and shouted as soon as he reached the door.

"What a shouting and screaming!" A man of about thirty came out of the house, with a small beard on his chin, and his beard was tied with a red rope that looked very strange.

"Deacon, Wang Youliang's natal jade is shattered..."The disciple looked at Deacon Liu cautiously.

"Wang Youliang?" Deacon Liu muttered to himself, why did this name sound so familiar, and after a while, he suddenly looked shocked and said, "But that Deacon Wang's waste son?"

After finishing speaking, Deacon Liu suddenly woke up, and he was relieved when he swept around and saw no one, after all, if this word spread, Deacon Wang would definitely find him a theory or two...

"Who said it wasn't, it was fine yesterday morning, but it was broken when I went this morning..."The disciple looked at Deacon Liu and said strangely, although Wang Youliang is indeed a waste of wood, but there are really not many people who dare to say so.

"Alright, stand down. Deacon Liu waved his hand, and then walked straight into the ancestral hall, confirming that Wang Youliang's natal jade slip was indeed broken, and then left with a gloomy face.

Deacon Liu walked towards the Elixir Pavilion with a gloomy face, and many disciples saluted him along the way, but he ignored them, which made those disciples very surprised, and they didn't understand who angered Deacon Liu again, and some disciples speculated that Deacon Liu with a black face so early in the morning might be going to report the funeral.

"Hey, I hope Elder Wang doesn't blame me for this. Deacon Liu looked at the Elixir Pavilion not far away and sighed secretly.

The Elder Wang he said was Wang Youliang's grandfather, who was responsible for all the elixirs and pills in the sect, and had great power, and even several other elders were polite to him, which made Elder Wang very domineering, although Wang Youliang's death had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't say the specific time when the jade slip was broken, and he didn't allow Elder Wang to be angry with him.

It was also for this reason that he did not go to Elder Wang, but came to this elixir pavilion.

The Elixir Pavilion is also under the management of Elder Wang, mainly responsible for all the elixirs of the sect, there are so many disciples in Baihe Mountain, and the amount of elixir consumed is a terrifying amount, so Baihemen also has several peaks on this Qingmi Mountain, which are used to grow elixirs, and Wang Jun, the person in charge of the Elixir Pavilion, is Wang Youliang's father and the son of Elder Wang.

"Is Deacon Wang here?" said Deacon Liu as he walked into the Elixir Pavilion and spoke to a disciple.

"Deacon Liu, my deacon is upstairs. The disciple looked at Deacon Liu and smiled, and after finishing speaking, he led him towards the second floor, and when he arrived at the door, Deacon Liu took a deep breath before entering the house.

There is only one middle-aged man in the room, and if you look closely, he does look a little similar to Wang Youliang between his eyebrows, at this time he is sitting leisurely on the chair, there is a set of tea sets in front of the table, the purple sand cup is steaming, and the room is also full of tea fragrance, and the smell is refreshing.

"Deacon Liu came to me early in the morning, but what's the matter?" Wang Jun frowned slightly after seeing Deacon Liu, and said lukewarmly.

Deacon Liu is in charge of the ancestral hall of the sect, and he does things like reporting funerals all day long, so there are really few people in the sect who like him.

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to get up at all, Deacon Liu didn't care, although the two of them had the same position, and their cultivation was not much different, but the other party had an elder father, and the elixir pavilion with a lot of oil and water was not comparable to his ancestral hall of the sect that no one cared about, so they had that capital.

"Ahem... Elder Wang, that... Youliang he..."Deacon Liu looked at the other party and hesitated, in the end he still didn't directly say that Wang Youliang was dead, after all, he believed that the other party should be able to guess as soon as he saw his expression.

Wang Jun's heart sank, he did guess from Deacon Liu's expression and the things that the other party was responsible for, he looked at Deacon Liu and said eagerly: "Youliang, what's wrong with him? But what provoked you? When he comes back, I will let him go and make amends for you!"

Deacon Liu sighed secretly, he knew that Wang Jun didn't want to believe this fact, so he could only say it: "Youliang's natal jade Jane... It's broken!"

"What!" Wang Jun's face turned pale, and then his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and the tea set on the table instantly shattered.

Deacon Liu smiled bitterly, and then told the disciple about the fact that the disciple found that Wang Youliang's natal jade was broken in the morning.

"Okay, good, good! Whoever kills my son, I'll kill him!" Wang Jun said three good words in a row, and then left the room with angry eyes, without looking at Deacon Liu.

After Wang Jun left, Deacon Liu breathed a sigh of relief, at this time he found that his palms were actually sweating, shook his head, he also left the Elixir Pavilion, and at the same time secretly made up his mind, and in a few days, he would go to the elders to ask for resignation, even if it was better to be an ordinary foundation building disciple than this errand.

Wang Jun left the Elixir Pavilion and took out a flying sword, jumped up, stood firmly on the flying sword, and didn't see him make any moves, and the flying sword flew towards the back mountain.

About the tea kung fu, Wang Jun landed in a valley, there are trees in the valley, there is a pavilion next to the tree, there is a waterhole in front of the pavilion, the pool water is green like jade, the small fish in the pool swim, so happy.

The valley is large, with several small courtyards in the depths, which look quite tasteful.

Wang Jun walked straight into a small courtyard on the far left, there was a medicine field in the courtyard, which was planted with various kinds of elixirs, surrounded by mist, it looked like some years, and the courtyard exuded a refreshing medicinal fragrance.

There were several rooms in the courtyard, Wang Jun walked directly to the door of the middle room, at this time he looked extremely calm, and the murderous aura around him disappeared, but the evil aura in his eyes was still there.

"Father!" Wang Jun said in a deep voice.

Squeak!

The wooden door opened, and after Wang Jun entered, there was a white-haired old man on the bed inside, although he was old but energetic, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were full of divine light, he was Wang Zhan, the hall master of the Baihemen Dan Grass Hall, and he was also one of the only two Jindan elders in the Baihemen.

"Jun'er, but what happened?" Wang Zhan frowned when he saw his son's cold eyes.

"Father, something happened to Youliang!" Wang Jun's voice was low, although his son's talent was extremely poor, and he had only cultivated to the middle stage of qi refining with the help of so many elixirs, but he valued his son very much, especially his son knew that he was not talented enough to cultivate hard all day long, and often went into the mountains to kill demon beasts and hone himself, which made him very pleased.

"What's going on?" Wang Zhan's brows furrowed even deeper, with his current status, no one should dare to provoke his grandson, could it be that he had caused some big trouble?

"Youliang... He's dead!" It was only then that Wang Jun's eyes filled with tears.

Bang!

In the valley, a courtyard on the far left suddenly collapsed, and it instantly turned into a pile of ruins, but in the middle of the ruins, there was a three-foot square clearing, and in the clearing, Wang Zhan and his son still maintained the posture just now.

"Who killed!"

"I don't know, Liu Yunzhi came to tell me just now, saying that it was discovered by the disciples who inspected the ancestral hall this morning. ”

Wang Zhan didn't speak, he got up and turned into a long rainbow and flew out of the valley, its direction was the ancestral hall of the sect, Wang Jun also took out a flying sword and flew away when he saw this, but his speed was much slower than Wang Zhan.

Just after Wang Zhan's father and son left, a middle-aged man walked out of the middle courtyard, with a Chinese face, medium stature, who looked not angry and arrogant, and had an invincible momentum, he looked at the ruins and muttered: "What are you crazy about?"

And in the small courtyard on the right, there was also an old Taoist in the house, and after hearing the movement, he swept his senses, and then his face was full of schadenfreude.

....

Ning Lan didn't know what happened in Baihemen, killing Wang Youliang, he trotted all the way, and it wasn't until he ran hundreds of meters that he stopped, listening to the thumping heartbeat, he was a little scared and a little excited.

After a while, Ning Lan calmed down a little, he looked at the two swords and a storage bag in his hand, his face was happy, he used his spiritual power to cross into the storage bag, and then poured all the things in the storage bag on the ground, at this time, the smile on his face was even stronger, and he wanted to go back and dig a pit to bury Wang Youliang.

A pile of spirit stones, a few bottles of elixir, a pile of spirit grass, and some things he didn't know and were useless.

Ning Lan threw all the useless things such as the sect's costumes on the ground, and then put the rest of the things and the thin sword into the storage bag, carefully hid the storage bag on his chest, picked up Wang Youliang's long sword and continued to move forward.

In the afternoon of the same day, he encountered a first-class demon beast, and after several struggles, he killed the demon beast, and then walked towards Zixian Mountain happily.

Just when Ning Lan had just returned to Zixian Mountain, there was already a circle of disciples of the White Crane Gate next to Wang Youliang's corpse, and these disciples looked at Wang Youliang's blackened corpse with different expressions, some regretful, some frightened, and some gloating....

After a while, a ray of light flew in and stopped in front of these disciples.

"See Elder Wang, Deacon Wang!" the disciples hurriedly saluted when they saw someone coming, and carefully leaned aside to make way for them.

Wang Zhan and Wang Jun, father and son, walked up to Wang Youliang's body with black faces, and the two looked at Wang Youliang's charred corpse and cracked.

Wang Zhan probed around, including the dead earth spirit beast, but he didn't find anything, only found a line of deep or shallow footprints extending in a certain direction, and after half an hour, he came back with a black face, obviously not getting any valuable clues.

At this time, Wang Juncai carefully picked up Wang Youliang's corpse and gritted his teeth and said: "Youliang, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you for your revenge, and when I catch that person, I will definitely sprinkle his bones and ashes in front of your spirit!"