On the Xuansong Continent, the old man of the four seas, Bai Sihai, is a legend. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seven hundred and twenty years ago, Bai Sihai was born in an ordinary tribe of the Silver Horn Clan.

In the second year of his birth, his father died in a battle between the tribes, and his mother was overwhelmed with grief, and half a year later, she also died.

Therefore, since he was a child, he grew up eating hundreds of family meals, and his life of being hungry and full also led to his poor health since he was a child.

His body was thin and weak, and he could not become a warrior of the tribe, and Bai Sihai was in great pain. But instead of sinking, he was indignant,

Show your business talents, contribute to the tribe from another path, and enjoy the admiration of the people.

Before cultivating immortals, with his own strength, Bai Sihai developed his tribe into one of the strongest commercial tribes of the Silver Horn Clan, and if this development continued, Bai Sihai would only be a talented tribal leader at most.

When Bai Sihai was twenty-nine years old, his fate changed.

That time, Bai Sihai led the caravan out to buy goods, and in the field, he found a seriously injured old man.

Bai Sihai saw that the old man was pitiful, and took the old man back to the tribe, took in the old man, and healed him.

As the days passed, Bai Sihai, who had no father and mother since childhood, actually had a kind of foaming affection for the old man and worshipped the old man as his father-in-law.

A year later, the old man recovered from his injuries and told his true identity to Yizi, and Bai Sihai was shocked.

It turned out that Bai Sihai's father-in-law was an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period of the Silver Horn Temple, and his real name was Yin Bieli. Yin Beili was plotted by his companions from behind when he was exploring a ruin, and if he hadn't been taken away from the wild in time by Bai Sihai, he would have been found by the enemy and died tragically on the spot.

Yin Bieli knew that his righteous son had a spiritual root, but the specific qualifications could not be detected at all based on his cultivation during the foundation building period. Therefore, Yin Bieli persuaded the tribal leader to take Bai Sihai with him when he returned to the Silver Horn Temple. What Bai Sihai didn't know was that when he returned to the tribe again, it was already three hundred years later.

After entering the Silver Horn Temple, due to his age, Bai Sihai suffered a lot of ridicule, and even thought of leaving. Fortunately, with Yin Bieli on the side to cheer up, Bai Sihai insisted on the Linggen test a month later.

In the spirit root test, when Bai Sihai tested the qualification of the water spirit root 85, the entire Silver Horn Temple was a complete sensation. The old monsters who were in retreat all came out of the customs and competed for Bai Sihai as a disciple. In the end, Bai Sihai became the true disciple of the second elder.

With famous teachers, resources, and heart, although Bai Sihai is older, his cultivation speed has not decreased at all. Ten years to build a foundation, a hundred years to tie the Dan. Bai Sihai's light covered all the disciples of the Silver Horn Temple, making many disciples hate him, and also laid the groundwork for the later changes.

That time, Bai Sihai went out to explore and was attacked by seven Jindan disciples of the Silver Horn Temple.

Blowing up the golden pill, cultivating for the end, overnight, Bai Sihai was full of gray hair, and fell into deep despair.

But this is not the end, in the main hall of the sect, the seven Jindan disciples who attacked Bai Sihai first sued, framing Bai Sihai for seeing wealth and robbing the property of seven people by relying on his identity, and the seven people had no choice but to resist and hurt Bai Sihai. Who is right and who is wrong, the temple patriarch does not know. But Bai Sihai cultivated for the sake of mourning, but everyone could see it clearly. On one side is Bai Sihai, who has cultivated to the end, and on the other side are seven Jindan disciples. The patriarch chose to give up Bai Sihai, and even Bai Sihai's master, the second elder, did not speak for him, but indifferently dissolved the master relationship between the two. Kashiwa was confiscated of all his belongings and expelled from the Temple of the Silver Horn.

Overnight, there was nothing. But Bai Sihai did not give up on himself, he went to a Xiuxianfang city of the Silver Horn Clan, started his business career, and established the Four Seas Commercial Bank step by step.

Time does not stop, a hundred years have passed, and the seven Jindan disciples who attacked Bai Sihai back then have all sat down, and the people in the Silver Horn Temple have also forgotten this once amazing disciple.

In Xiuxianfang City, where Bai Sihai is located, people only know that the person in charge of the Four Seas Commercial Bank is an old man with white hair, called the old man of the Four Seas, as for the original name and origin of Bai Sihai, no one knows.

In the Silver Horn Temple, the second patriarch has arrived. In addition to Bai Sihai, the second elder also accepted three disciples, but the three of them were not qualified enough, they did not advance to the infancy stage, and they had already died.

At this time, the second elder thought of Bai Sihai, thought of this amazing and brilliant disciple, thought of Bai Sihai's desperate eyes when he left the Silver Horn Temple, and thought that his disciple was indeed attacked and framed by someone.

Remorse and chagrin made the second elder painful, "No, before I die, I must find Bai Sihai, I want to know if Bai Sihai is still alive and how he is alive." ”

Mobilizing all relations, the second elder saw Bai Sihai in this ordinary Xiuxianfang City.

The former master and apprentice met again after a hundred years, but things were different from people.

The former master is even older, and he can't hide the lifelessness, which is a sign that the time limit has come and he is about to sit down.

The former disciple was no longer the energetic young monk, with white hair and an aging body, he looked at the former master indifferently.

Seeing Bai Sihai's eyes, the second patriarch felt a pain in his heart. What kind of eyes is this, experiencing the suffering of the world and tasting all the flavors of the world, this is a kind of enlightenment after experiencing the various states of the world, how much suffering has this amazing disciple suffered, so that he has such a look.

"Sihai, you have suffered!" the second elder's voice was extremely dry, like a mute man who could suddenly speak, but could not control his tone.

Looking at the second elder in front of him, thinking of the biggest backer in his heart, the master who knelt down and bowed down three times and bowed down three times, and did not hesitate to give up his situation when he was most desperate, Bai Sihai smiled bitterly. Even if there are a thousand words in my heart, I can't say it, I only turn into a sentence "It's okay!"

Bai Sihai's sentence "It's okay" made the second elder speechless, and he could no longer look directly at Bai Sihai, looking at Bai Sihai's eyes and dodging.

For a long time, for a long time...

"Sihai, after the explosion of the golden pill, it can also be recovered. The voice of the second elder rang out.

Bai Sihai looked at the sky in the distance, and seemed to be saying to himself: "A hundred years of life, I, the old man of the four seas, have lived for two hundred and forty years now, and I have lived long enough." In the second year of my birth, my father died in a battle between the tribes, and my mother was so sad that she died half a year later. When I was twenty-nine years old, I met my stepfather. In my father-in-law, I learned for the first time what family affection is. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, in the third year of entering the Silver Horn Temple, my father-in-law died, I held his hand, looked at him with a smile, closed his eyes, I knew that my father-in-law was proud of me, and also thought that I would be smooth sailing after entering the Silver Horn Temple, and he left me with peace of mind. At that time, my heart was empty, and you, at that time, entered my world. You, let go of your identity as a Yuanying monk, and go to my cave every day to guide me in my cultivation; you, in order to prepare a blind elixir for me, go deep into the dangerous places to collect elixir; you, in order to fight for resources for me, put down your body and quarrel with other patriarchs......"

Saying this, Bai Sihai closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes became moist.

"I thought you were treating me as your junior. However, on that day, in the main hall of the sect, you clearly knew that I was framed. You obviously know, but you acquiesced, you gave up on me, for the sake of the future of the seven sects, you gave up on me, a wasted person, and gave up the disciple you once had high hopes for. That's right, you are the patriarch of the temple, and everything depends on the development of the temple. Really, I understand you, I don't blame you, not even any of the patriarchs. However, I am also human, and I will despair. The cruelty of reality completely chilled my heart. ”

"Sihai, Master knows that he is wrong, and Master regrets it. As the second elder spoke, a white light shot out of his eyes and hit Bai Sihai, who was hit by the white light, and Bai Sihai's eyes turned black and he fainted.

Three days later, Bai Sihai regained consciousness. When he opened his eyes, the second elder had disappeared, leaving only a jade slip and a storage bag in front of Bai Sihai.

Bai Sihai picked up the jade slip, and the voice of the second elder slowly sounded.

"Apprentice, when you see this jade slip, the teacher is long gone. The teacher once discovered a secret technique in a monument that could help the monk who blew up the golden pill to restore his cultivation. The price is the full mana, soul, and lifespan of a monk above the middle of the primordial infancy. The mistakes of the past have been cast, and the teacher cannot make up for it. As a teacher, I just want to make up for some before I sit down. Apprentice, the master has used secret techniques to restore all your cultivation, and Bai Sihai, who was amazing back then, is back. In this storage bag is all the net worth of the teacher, and now all of the money for the teacher is left to you, I hope it will help your cultivation somewhat. As for the Temple of the Silver Horn, I beg you not to resent it. All the patriarchs knew the rights and wrongs of the year, but so what. One day, when you are in such a high position, you will know that some things are not so fair, and between justice and the overall situation, you may also give up justice and choose the overall situation. Back then, after you left the Silver Horn Temple, the Senate sternly warned the seven Jindan monks not to target you again. That's why you haven't been hunted down for a hundred years. ”

Closing the jade slip, Bai Sihai sighed.

After Bai Sihai resumed his cultivation, he was out of control. In the later stage of Jindan, Jindan Limit, he successfully advanced to Yuanying in the fortieth year.

After another 80 years of advanced Yuan Infant Middle Stage, 120 years of Advanced Yuan Infant Stage, and 160 years of Advanced Yuan Infant Great Perfection.

Now, Bai Sihai has entered the Yuanying Great Perfection for more than 60 years, with a life span of 700 years. The Four Seas Commercial Bank also grew rapidly over time, expanding into the Four Seas Business Alliance, one of the top ten sects in Xuansong City, and the largest business alliance in the Xuansong Continent, controlling the trading volume of the Xuansong Continent.

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Recalling his life, the old man from all over the world sighed, his life was full of ups and downs, ups and downs, and it was enough to live so far.

With a "bang", the old man of the four seas was hit by the wind blade and fell into the deep sea.

Lu Zhen floated in mid-air, coldly watching the old man from all over the world emerge from the sea and rise into the air.

"Lu Daoyou, he is really a genius in the past and present. All kinds of spells are at your fingertips, and the old man obeys them. The old man of the four seas said: "Dying in the hands of a genius like Lu Daoyou is not in vain for the old man's life." Come on, one move will determine life and death. ”

The old man of the four seas pinched his hands and shouted: "The four seas are churning", suddenly the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sea water within a thousand miles poured into the back of the old man of the four seas, and the sea level behind the old man of the four seas rose rapidly, five miles, ten miles, thirty miles, until it rose to fifty miles of sea surface and did not increase again.

Looking at the terrifying scene behind the old man of the four seas, the people watching the battle were dumbfounded, and the sea level soared for fifty miles.

"Everyone, run away!" I don't know who shouted, and the people watching the battle took up the flying magic weapon and escape technique, and fled into the distance in a hurry.

Looking at the old man from all over the world, Lu Zhen smiled coldly, and shouted lightly, "Dimensional Wind Blade", in the sky above Lu Zhen, within a range of 100 miles, the wind blade with a length of thousands of zhang was quickly formed, and in the blink of an eye, dense wind blades filled the sky above Lu Zhen.

The spectators who had just turned around from a distance saw the dense wind blades, and their hearts chuckled, feeling as if they were being targeted by an irresistible giant beast, and the early Yuan Infant monk was even more chesty, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell down like a dumpling.

"It's not good, I have to run away. The spectators picked up the fallen Yuan Infant Monk and fled farther away.

"Suffer death!" Lu Zhen shouted, and for a while, the wind surged, and the wind blade within a range of a hundred miles pressed towards the old man of the four seas.

"Hahaha!!" The old man laughed and said, "Let the old man see Lu Daoyou's tricks!"

As he spoke, the sea water fifty miles high behind him turned into a monstrous dragon and roared to meet him.

In the blink of an eye, the monstrous dragon collided with the dimensional wind blade. With a bang, there was an earth-shattering loud bang, and the sea water between Lu Zhen and the old man of the four seas was directly annihilated by the aftermath of the battle, and the ocean in the battle area disappeared, and the bottom of the sea was completely exposed.

The Yuanying monks who were watching the battle from a distance, except for the Yuanying Late Age Monk, who barely maintained their figures, the rest of the people were all knocked away by the aftermath of the battle, and the Yuanying Monk, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, had his head sinking and completely fainted.

"Wind Blade Strangulation", Lu Zhen shouted softly, the dimensional wind blades overlapped and converged with each other, and after the aggregation, the power of the wind blades increased dramatically, breaking through the head of the hideous dragon in one go, penetrating the dragon's body, and flying towards the old man of the four seas.

"Condensing" In front of the old man of the four seas, the sea water was churning, and a Xuanwu giant beast crawled out of the sea water, saw the wind blade, shrank his head, and greeted it with the turtle shell on his back. The piercing sound of "stinging" echoed over the sea, and the Xuanwu giant beast took a few steps backwards, finally stabilizing its body and resisting the wind blade.

The wind blades in the air of the "Wind Blade Giant" roared past and staggered together, and a fifty-mile-tall Wind Blade Giant stood up from it.

Seeing the Xuanwu Giant Beast, the Wind Blade Giant struck his chest with both hands, rushed forward, hugged the Xuanwu Giant Beast, and spun it quickly, suddenly turning into a tornado storm and roaring towards the old man of the four seas.

The wind borrows the momentum of the water, and the water helps the wind, and the tornado storm passes by, annihilating everything, and the bare seabed is drawn into an abyss ten miles deep.

The old man of the four seas looked at the tornado storm and smiled miserably: "Father-in-law, Master, the four seas are here to accompany you." ”

Close your eyes, don't put up any resistance, and wait quietly for death to come.

It seems like hundreds of years have passed, and it seems like it's just a moment.

The old man of the four seas opened his eyes, as if the tornado storm that destroyed the world had disappeared.

Lu Zhen was suspended not far away, looking at himself lightly. Deadwood, Jackal, Chin, Duan Fu, and the hideous behemoth Baturu followed behind Lu Zhen, looking at him with a strange look. That look gives you the feeling that you are looking at your own companions. What's going on, how can they look at themselves with the eyes of their peers, is it... The old man of the four seas stared at Lu Zhen tightly.

Looking at the old man of the four seas, Lu Zhen said lightly: "Old man of the four seas, this seat admires you very much. Belong to me, and I can give you hope to advance to the realm of heaven and earth. ”

"The hope of advancing to the realm of heaven and earth" The old man of the four seas swallowed a mouthful of spit, and the resistance in his heart was completely shattered by these eight words.

"Master, Bai Sihai is willing to surrender to you. The old man of the four seas closed his eyes and let go of his divine sense of resistance.

Lu Zhen smiled faintly, let go of his divine sense, and successfully printed a soul control spell on the soul of the old man from the four seas.

When the old man from the four seas opened his eyes again, he had completely surrendered to the handsome young man Lu Zhen in front of him from the bottom of his heart.