After a moment of silence, Hu Bing sighed and said in a helpless tone: "I know I can't beat you no matter what. I have no choice but to compromise. Otherwise, once you get angry, I will not be able to get out of the Mist Peak alive."

After saying that, Hu Bing took out the two volumes of Zi Mansion from the storage bag that she hadn't seen before, and asked, "Where do you want me to put them?"

"You can take a look at it for a few more times, then choose one and hand it over to me, and just put it in front of me. You should keep the remaining one yourself."

Hu Bing almost thought that he was hallucinating his hearing. Although a hint of surprise arose in his heart, his expression remained as usual and said in a deep voice: "Since the upper realm wants to take back the two volumes of the Purple Mansion, it must be kept intact. There is no reason to only collect one. Don't lie to me. If it violates the wishes of Nuwa, we can't afford to take it."

Qiongqi smiled and said, "You little girl, think carefully. Don't worry, I don't need to lie to you. I'll say that you'll get one. Give you a moment to make a good decision."

Seeing that Qiongqi was not joking, Hu Bing turned his attention to the two volumes of Purple Mansion in his hand. She first opened the Purple Mansion Sutra, and after looking at it, she found that the Taoist talisman patterns were full of very complex Taoist talisman patterns. Hu Bing, who had never been exposed to this kind of knowledge, was confused and frowned. So he hurriedly put the sutras together and turned to see the sword technique. This time Hu Bing was quite satisfied, because the sword technique was covered with detailed maps, which were concise and easy to understand.

Seeing that Hu Bing had made a decision, she walked straight to Qiongqi, put the sutra on the ground, and said frankly: "I can't understand this sutra at all, and it's useless to carry it with you. Just take it."

Qiongqi nodded, stretched out his claws and swept it above, and then put it in the storage space.

Hu Bing asked again at this time: "You haven't told me how my father died?"

"I am a ferocious beast of the Nine Netherworld. Wherever I go, the Yin Qi is shrouded. If a person with shallow cultivation is eroded by Yin Qi, his life will be reduced. Therefore, four of us rarely come to the mortal world. Not long after I come here, I will see that your father often goes up the mountain to hunt. A hundred years have passed, even the lifespan of the White Fox clan will be swallowed up by Yin Qi. As for the scenes seen by the villagers are just illusions created by ghost messengers. After I leave this place, the Yin Qi will naturally gradually dissipate. But I advise you, the Hu clan, not to hunt frequently, and you can raise it yourself if you want to eat fishy food. The ecology in the mountain has been destroyed. Letting the villagers die while hunting is just a warning to you." Qiongqi said seriously.

"Warning? This is probably your own will. I still can't figure out why Nuwa chose a beast like you who harmed creatures to perform the mission." Hu Bing's tone was quite disrespectful, obviously expressing dissatisfaction with Qiongqi's point of view. Now she has no fear of facing Qiongqi at the beginning.

"In fact, before your father, many people had lost their traces in the mountains, and the environment inside the mountains had changed greatly because of my arrival. But even so, your father was still unaware of it. Life and death were between the front lines, and I could not change your father's choice. But if it weren't for your father's death on this mountain, how could you come here? Everything is destiny. Since my mission has been completed, I will say goodbye. There will be a date in the future for a girl."

After saying that, Qiongqi turned into a red light

The bun quickly disappeared from Hu Bing's vision, and as it left, the top of the mountain suddenly became empty.

Hu Bing lowered his head and fell into deep thought: "Qiongqi is right. If my father had not died, how could I come to this Misty Peak? It seems that everything is under the control of Nuwa. The saint is indeed the supreme existence of omniscience and omnipotence."

Although the book that had just been stolen has changed hands, Hu Bing didn't feel much lost in his heart. After all, that sutra was indeed useless to her. Moreover, this time he met Qiongqi, who was the guardian of Jiuyou, he might gain more opportunities in the future. In general, this trip was gained more than loss.

A helpless smile appeared on Hu Bing's face. When he raised his head, he found that the moon was in the sky and it was already late. Hu Bing, who did not want to stay in this place with heavy yin energy, immediately went down the mountain and returned home.

The next morning, Hu Bing came to Hu Sheng's house on time, and as soon as he sat down, he said straight to the point: "Uncle Sheng, I went to Misty Peak yesterday."

Hu Sheng was not surprised when he heard this, but just asked with concern: "How is that monster? Is that monster powerful? Are you injured?"

Hu Bing shook his head and smiled and said, "Where are there monsters? The fog on this mountain is actually a highly poisonous miasma. Inhaling too much will easily cause some strange hallucinations. If nothing unexpected happens, my father should have inhaled too much miasma over the years, and the poisonous gas will attack the heart. That's it... "

Hu Sheng frowned when he heard this and asked hurriedly: "What about you? Have you been affected by miasma?"

Hu Bing waved his hand and said, "My cultivation is quite solid, and this miasma cannot affect me."

Hu Sheng felt relieved and then asked, "You haven't told your uncle about your experience in Chongling Sect over the years."

Hu Bing told Hu Sheng in detail about his experience in the Chongling Sect over the past six hundred years, but he didn't add much to the fire, but he still gritted his teeth when talking about Zhu Ren.

This lecture took two hours. After hearing this, Hu Sheng looked very heavy and sighed: "Oh, Zhu Mei and you are both poor children. I didn't expect that the hatred and prejudice of the Zhu clan towards me, Hu clan, has not diminished at all after so many years. It was a wrong decision to promise you to go to Chongling Sect. Uncle, I'm sorry for you, I've made you suffer."

"What does Uncle Sheng have to do with you? Although Zhu Ren's crime is unforgivable, fortunately, Master and some of the disciples in the sect treat me well, otherwise Bing'er might not be able to come back to see you alive. By the way, I ran out secretly this time. Yesterday I was too confused and forgot to tell you. I hope Uncle Sheng will never spread the news of my return. Once the people from Chongling Sect know it, it will be troublesome."

Although Hu Bing's impression is not a person who likes to spread news everywhere, Hu Bing is still quite nervous at this moment, fearing that Hu Sheng would have spread the news of his return yesterday.

Hu Sheng nodded and said, "Don't worry, your uncle is very nervous and will not spread the news of your return. No one can know except you and me."

"It's not necessary to be limited to you and me, but everyone else who have seen me must be locked up." Hu Bing smiled sly and said.

"This..." Hu Sheng hesitated for a while and asked, "Who saw you?"

Hu Bing shook his head and said: "Super

Where did I think of it? I sneaked into the village and no one noticed me. But Uncle Sheng forgot what I told you yesterday? I want to teach the magic I taught from Chongling to my tribe members, but I have to choose a remote place to close it. People inside are not allowed to leave, and people outside cannot go in, so that no one will find out what I am doing, so that I can feel at ease."

Hu Sheng lowered his head and thought for a while, and said seriously: "There is a warehouse in the west of the village that is idle all year round. It is very space inside. It is just right for the temple for practice. I will go to clean up for you tomorrow, and it will belong to you in the future."

Hu Bing said to Hu Sheng again: "Uncle Sheng, can you do something for me? I promise this is the last one."

Hu Sheng smiled and said, "What are you doing like this? If you have any requirements, I will help you do it no matter how many. Let me guess, you should want me to help you recruit disciples? Since you say you want to pass on your merits, you naturally need disciples."

"Uncle Sheng is so smart, so he guesses so easily. You just have to choose some with better qualifications. There is no limit to the number, as long as the warehouse can accommodate it, it is fine. After all, this is to improve the cultivation of the clan members, and there is no need to set too high thresholds." Hu Bing instructed.

"Okay! Leave it to uncle, and you will be able to recruit all of them within three days. I will tell them that they are masters of Chongling Sect and are here to choose disciples again."

"Just take them all to the warehouse directly. After all, they can't walk around at will for a short time after meeting me." Hu Bing said seriously.

Hu Sheng nodded frequently and said, "No problem, I will do what you said."

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Hu Bing walked into a warehouse as big as the Chongling Sect Conference Hall alone. He saw that there were a dark area inside that was already full of people. Hu Bing estimated in his heart that more than 3,000 people gathered here.

"Uncle Sheng is quite capable. He actually helped me find so many people, and some of them have reached the four-tail realm, which is not simple." Hu Bing thought.

After Hu Bing tied the warehouse door, he walked to the crowd who had been making noise since she came in.

"Please be quiet for a while," Hu Bing said loudly.

After saying this, the warehouse became magically quiet. I don’t know what kind of information Hu Sheng, as the patriarch, instilled in them, so that they could abide by discipline in this way.

Seeing that everyone stopped whispering, Hu Bing continued, "I want to say sorry to everyone first, because I have deceived everyone. I am not an elder of Chongling Sect. My name is Hu Bing. I am the clan member who worshipped Chongling Sect hundreds of years ago. You should have heard of me."

More than 3,000 members of the Hu clan did not question her, but kept quiet and wanted to hear what she wanted to express next.

"Today, I have two purposes. The first is to teach you the magic of Chongling Sect, and the second is to ask you to help me complete a plan."

After clearing his throat, Hu Bing continued, "Before explaining these two purposes in detail, I want to tell you my experience in Chongling Sect in a complete and complete manner."

Then Hu Bing recounted the "story" she told Hu Sheng once again, but this time she added fuel to the tragedy and conveyed anger and hatred.
Chapter completed!