Chapter 557 The beginning
The next day, Bai Qingcheng sent Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi to Anshan City hundreds of miles away to the north of Qingshan City.
In Anshan City, there is a mansion temporarily purchased by the Bai family.
This place is far away from the mountain city, far away from the struggle between right and wrong, and is protected by the Bai family's digital golden elixir, which is very safe.
"You are here for the time being. After I handle the matter, I will return to the Bai family together. You have been away from home for so long, and the ancestor is also very concerned about you..."
After Bai Qingcheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"mother……"
Bai Qingcheng turned around and saw two pairs of expectant and longing eyes, and her heart was a little awkward.
Zisheng and Zixi have never treated anyone, and they have been so obviously concerned about it...
Even including her mother...
"I see."
Bai Qingcheng said lightly.
After saying that, she stopped looking at her two children and turned around and left, but she was worried.
Leaving the mountain city, the next step is the real bloody storm.
Even if you have the will, you may not be able to save the child called "Mo Hua".
What's more, he fell into the hands of the "Strange Taoist"...
It's not that easy for a "tiger" to seize food...
Two days later, Bai Qingcheng came to a newly built monastery camp outside Lishan City.
Outside the camp, there are second-grade or even third-grade formations.
In the camp, Dao Ting's Taoist soldiers were stationed.
At the same time, all forces in Daozhou also sent high-level monks with real power in their families to gather here.
In the camp, there is a hall engraved with soundproof arrays and divine arrays that hinder others' perception.
Nine monks with deep breath sat among them, whispering and talking.
Bai Qingcheng entered the door, everyone was quiet for a moment, nodded and continued to say something just now...
"......... A few days ago, a thunder of heaven appeared in the direction of Dali Mountain..."
"After that, the aura of the demonic feathers disappeared..."
"Not only that, the breath of a large piece of Golden Pill Demon Cultivator has never appeared again..."
"Could it be... the Heavenly Dao opened its eyes? He killed these demon cultivators directly?"
"What are you thinking? I guess there is something hidden here..."
"Intra-strife of the Demonic Way? Cricketing each other?"
"At this time?"
"…What did Senior Situ calculate?"
"A fog, the secrets of heaven are strange, aren't it real..."
"Is this not calculated?"
"No, this is calculated..."
"What's the meaning……"
"The secret of heaven is strange..."
"It's...'Strange' Taoist..."
Everyone was suffocated, and then someone said:
"Is this foolish Taoist stupid? At this moment, killing his fellow Taoist people?"
"Who can understand the intention of the demonic Taoist?"
Someone looked solemn, and some frowned:
"...After that being said, I'm not curious, how did the intrigue Taoist attack?"
"What did he do to massacre the four demonic e beings and hundreds of golden elixirs?"
"This is in the third-grade state world..."
"The appearance of the catastrophe is... to use the heavenly tribulation?"
"How to use it? Those demon cultivators are not idiots. Can't they run away? They should also know about this taboo..."
"I'm not a fool, how do I know?"
"I guess it was forced to be desperate by the demonic Taoist, so I had to use the power of feathering, so I was wiped out under the thunder of thunder..."
"Why are the devilish Taoists?"
"How is it possible on his own?"
"Daoxin's Demon?"
"The Daoxin Demon is a magical art that originated from the Phantom Demon Sect. However, I have experienced this magical art. It is just a bit tricky and a bit troublesome, but it is not very powerful at all..."
"Some martial arts, magic weapons, and spiritual weapons that can restrain the Daoxin-like demons..."
"I wish it was that simple..."
"...It's so simple, he will not be named a 'Taoist' by the Demon Cult..."
"What is the difference between his Taoist demon?
Everyone was puzzled, but their expressions became a little more serious.
"No matter what, cultivators in the Feather Realm should not take action easily..."
"If we can't take action, what else can we do, the feathered monks?"
"What's the point of your action?"
"In the third-grade state world, even if you are a real person, you are just a stronger golden elixir!"
"You can't be elevated or fly to the sky. If you can use ten percent of your strength, less than 10% of your ability, you will have to face the risk of being wiped out by the heavenly tribulation at all times..."
"The four old ancestors of the Demon Cult, who were born in the Demonic Taoist Taoist, were extremely vicious. After living for so many years, have you been obsessed with the Taoist Taoist Taoist, and have been erased by the heavenly tribulation?"
"Those are four big demons in the Feather Realm!"
Speaking of this, everyone was still scared.
Dongxu will not be born.
The highest level of the great Taoist powers that walk outside is generally the realm of feathering.
However, the Feather Realm will generally not reach the state boundary below the third rank.
Because the risk is too great.
If it weren't for the serious matter this time, Mr. Zhuang, who was involved in the secret of heaven, would not have gathered outside the mountain city, and there were ten real people in the Daoting Yuhua!
But now because of the intrigue, the situation has become subtle again.
As Yuhua, they have strong cultivation, but they dare not take action at all.
The way of heaven is erased.
These four words are like a bloody guillotine, which is always on top of their heads. If they wait for their mistakes, they will suddenly cut them down and take their lives.
"damn it!"
A real person in Yuhua felt very frustrated and angrily slapped the table.
"You are Yuhua and a real person. Take into account your image and pay attention to your conversation..."
"I'm happy, you can't control it?"
"The cultivation is so fucking bad..."
"You damn, aren't you swearing?"
"It's impolite to come but don't go back, I'll be fucking scolding you!"
...
The two lost their demeanor and clamored.
Some people can't stand it anymore, "Can you two pay attention to your demeanor and stop talking swearing in front of so many people?!"
"Are you fucking swearing?"
...
Someone coughed, "Zheng Bai is here..."
"What the hell is white..."
Halfway through the words, the man suddenly cut his mouth and looked up at the seat. He was dressed in white, with a beautiful appearance and a clear temperament. His old face turned red and he swallowed all his words silently.
Everyone also calmed down, coughed a few times, cleared their throats, sat upright, and paid attention to their image.
Bai Qingcheng ignored his deaf ears and his eyes were not fluctuating at all.
The old man in the most squat shook his head helplessly.
He had a haggard face, was wearing a mysterious robes, and had a surname of Situ. He was proficient in arithmetics. He was the great elder of Xuanji Valley and was known as Situ Zhenren.
He is the most experienced Yuhua real person here with the highest cultivation, the oldest and the oldest experience.
Situ Zhenren looked around and said slowly:
"No matter what, Yuhua Real Person, don't take action easily!"
"It is difficult to cultivate the feathers into the sky..."
"If there is any mistake in Yuhua Zhenren, it will be a loss to my Dao Court. It will also be a catastrophe to the sect forces you are in!"
"Everyone, please take care of yourself!"
Situ Zhenren said earnestly.
Everyone bowed and said, "Senior Situ, what he said is very."
Some people also wondered: "Senior Situ, logically speaking, Guixu Tianmeng is of great importance, but why..."
"The top families and sects in Daozhou did not send high-level monks to come this time, but only sent some golden elixirs to make up the numbers?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other.
“It’s true…”
"Ancestor Dongxu will not be born, so forget it if he doesn't come..."
Even if you come, you are just a large "golden elixir" and you will still face the danger of falling, which is not worth the loss.
"...But why don't even cultivators from the Feather Realm come?"
"This is indeed unreasonable..."
...
The crowd of feathers whispered, and then they silently turned their eyes to Bai Qingcheng, who was sitting at the superior.
Among the many forces here, only the Bai family is a real behemoth.
Although it is not located in Daozhou, it is entrenched in one place, which is enough to compete with the ancient families of Daozhou.
Among all the real people here, Bai Qingcheng is the largest family and the deepest background.
Bai Qingcheng looked cold and still said nothing.
Everyone was helpless and wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
Situ Zhenren said: "Each aristocratic family has its own arrangements, and the ancestors of each family also have their own coordination. We do our own business well, and other things are not something we should ask about."
Everyone frowned, but since Situ Zhenren said, they were not inconvenient to investigate too much.
After the group of Yuhua Zhenren dispersed, Bai Qingcheng also stood up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Situ Zhenren.
"Bai Zhenren..."
Although Situ Zhenren was highly respected, he still spoke very politely in his tone of Bai Qingcheng.
Not only because of her aristocratic family, but also because of her extremely talented talent, she broke through the realm and became a real person in Feitian at the age of hundreds...
More importantly, the various causes and effects associated with her.
Mr. Zhuang, the intrigue Taoist, and her two children with the spirit roots...
Some things are not known to others.
But Situ Zhenren is proficient in the algorithm of the Dao and has been in charge of the Xuanji Valley for many years. He knows more about some of the internal stories than others.
Bai Qingcheng looked cold and a little arrogant, but he was also respectful to Zhenren Situ and nodded:
"Senior Situ."
Situ Zhenren hesitated for a moment before speaking:
"Before Bai Zhenren came, what instructions did the ancestor of the Bai family have?"
Bai Qingcheng frowned slightly, "Senior Situ, what do you want to ask?"
Zhenren Situ didn't want to ask too carefully, but just sighed:
"When you are old, you are afraid of death, so you only ask about good or bad luck."
It is related to the secrets of heaven and the opportunities of the great way.
Anyway, he is coming this trip.
But at this moment, he found that this opportunity was very strange. No matter how he calculated and deduced it, the future was confused.
He has lived for so many years and is a mature person. At this time, he wants to keep a backup plan and keep a good foundation.
Xuanji Gu family has great business, and the younger generation is not good at learning well, so they have to rely on him, an old guy to support him. He can't afford to lose his life here...
Bai Qingcheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Situ Zhenren was so honest as a senior.
She thought for a while and said, "Old ancestors and the others didn't want me to come..."
"But I had to come for some reason..."
"Before leaving, the ancestor only told me one word, let me..."
Bai Qingcheng paused slightly and slowly said four words: "Sit on your side..."
"Sit on your side?"
Situ Zhenren was stunned and surprised.
How could it be... standing by and watching?
They don't care, don't ask, don't ask, don't seek that...
Situ Zhenren's expression changed and his heart was wafting.
Bai Qingcheng finished his words and bowed and said, "Goodbye, I'm sorry."
Until Bai Qingcheng walked away, Situ Zhenren stood there in a daze, frowned and murmured:
"Impossible..."
"How could they be, not in a hurry at all?"
"When this game of big chess is finally decided, why did they suddenly become turtles and pull away?"
"Those old people are approaching, and they must be even more anxious than me..."
"No, something is wrong!"
"Unless... they calculated something, or are they afraid of something?"
"Or, this chess game is different from what I think..."
Situ Zhenren felt suspicious, and he stroked his beard and paced back and forth in the hall. After walking around for many rounds, he suddenly stopped and his heart trembled:
"Is there a change in this game?"
"The chess game at this time... is not the end, but just the beginning?"
"The death of Mr. Zhuang is the beginning?"
"Using Guixu Tianzang's appearance as the first son who plans the world and lies in the world?!"
In the 20,000 years since the establishment of the Daoting, some fragmented deeds and rumors of scales and claws have emerged in his mind, connected...
Zhenren Situ was a little unbelievable.
"Impossible..."
"Who can have such a big deal?"
The more he thought about it, the more he became more scared, the more he felt, as if there was an endless abyss, opening a huge mouth and emitting a terrifying aura.
Situ Zhenren's body was trembling uncontrollably.
What exactly is hidden in this?
Or is it just that I thought too much?
Situ Zhenren collapsed in the seat and was silent for a long time before sighing deeply:
"Forget it, let's live for a long time..."
Even if there is any conspiracy, it is still far from me. Not to mention ten thousand years, it will be at least a thousand years. Maybe by that time, I will have died long ago and will be overwhelmed...
Zhenren Situ suddenly felt relieved.
Now, we still consider the current situation.
The ancestor of the Bai family told Bai Qingcheng to "stand by and watch", and he would definitely not be groundless.
That means that once they are involved, they will have a life-and-death crisis.
Where will you die?
Don’t think about it, it must be a treacherous Taoist, it must be a "demon of the Taoist heart"...
The title of Taoist is not simple.
Zhenren Situ frowned, pondered for a moment, then called a disciple and ordered:
"Transfer the order and set up the Qingxin Array, the Concentration Array, and the Dustless Array..."
"Enhance the vigilance around you. Once a monk with a 'Taoist' looks or a strange-shaped monk approaches, tell me as soon as possible..."
"Let all monks in the Feather Realm not go out at will..."
...
Situ Zhenren said a lot in one breath. After giving the order, he breathed a sigh of relief and then he felt a little self-doubted:
"Is this a big deal?"
"No matter how strong the demon Taoist is, it is impossible to kill our ten feather realms..."
As soon as Situ Zhenren finished speaking, he immediately reacted and gently twitched his mouth.
You can't be mean!
He is a karma and cannot say such things that must be dying!
After Situ Zhenren arranged the arrangements, soon other Yuhua Zhenren heard this and came to see him and said:
"Senior Situ, are we making some big fuss?"
"No matter how strong the demonic Taoist is, it is impossible..."
Situ Zhenren's sharp eyes as sharp as a knife immediately looked over and shut up.
"Prevent problems before they happen!"
"Don't underestimate the foolish Taoist!"
Situ Zhenren's tone was solemn.
When everyone saw Zhenren Situ, they looked solemn. They thought the matter was serious, so they didn't say more.
...
And a few days later, a disciple came to report.
"Old ancestor, there is a 'Taoist'... here..."
Situ Zhenren felt a stern in his heart, and immediately stood up and went out to take a look.
But the surroundings are empty, with dense formations, and mountains and rivers stand tall, and there is no "Taoist".
Situ Zhenren frowned.
"It's strange. I clearly saw that there was a 'Taoist'..."
The disciple who reported the news muttered strangely.
"Where has the 'Taoist' gone?"
"Maybe he hid?"
“Or…”
The disciple was stunned for a moment, and his voice suddenly became hoarse and dull:
"…I am the Taoist?"
When Situ Zhenren was frightened when he heard this, he was shocked and sweated coldly.
When he turned around, he saw the disciple who reported the news, his pupils were pitch black.
I was so tired all of a sudden. I couldn't write it today. Let's write it tomorrow...
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Chapter completed!