The dark snow peaks are covered with a light layer of dark silver.
Bai Yunsheng and Shangguanhong did not return to Lingze Palace, but stood side by side on the cliff of the back mountain, facing the steep cold wind and admiring the dawn scenery of the snow-capped mountains.
Bai Yunsheng put on the Fengyun mask again, his white hair fluttering in the wind.
"Senior Shangguan, there is no way for the nobles to waste their money like this."
Shangguan Hong smiled handsomely and said: "Don't forget the instructions of our ancestors. We, the Qingqiu Fox Clan, will protect you until the day when our branches are completely exhausted, and we will never give up."
Bai Yunsheng said: "In this case, I will not force the lord to join the game."
Shangguan Hong said: "Thank you Demon King for your understanding. The Demon King solved our clan's big trouble, but his subordinates did nothing in return. I am really ashamed."
Bai Yunsheng smiled and said: "Lord, don't be so embarrassed, I still have something to ask you for help."
"Demon King, please speak."
"Keep it a secret for now."
Bai Yunsheng raised his arms, stretched out, and said cheerfully: "The snow-capped mountains in the early morning are so beautiful."
...
Two hours later.
Facing the warm sunshine of the snow-capped mountains, Bai Yunsheng returned to Qingqiu City.
He found Huang Buzhan's medicine shop with ease.
Looking at the time, there should be news here.
But the plan seemed to have an accident.
The door of the pharmacy was tightly closed. Bai Yunsheng, who was outside the door, thought for a moment, then broke the window and entered. It was dark inside and there was no one around.
"not good!"
Bai Yunsheng suddenly felt that something was not good. Zhaoyao Mountain was only two days' journey away from here. Huang Buzhan had not returned at this time, fearing that he might have encountered some accident on the way.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time."
Just as he was about to leave and make plans, a bit of blue light slowly floated from the dark room, and it was a telepathic crane.
Bai Yunsheng recognized this thing and saw someone using it when he was in Liangzhou.
He grabbed it and crushed the blue light. Then a blue figure appeared in the hut. It turned out to be the Lord of Qingqiu City, Shangguan Rulong.
"I know your identity and I'll be waiting for you in my mansion."
The sound stopped suddenly, the blue shadow drifted away and disappeared, and the ancient pharmacy fell into darkness again.
An hour later.
The prison of the city lord's mansion.
Bai Yunsheng appeared from the dim firelight wearing a Fengyun mask.
He came anyway.
He had to come. Even if he didn't figure out why Huang Buzhan was exposed, he had to come.
What surprised him was that walking from the gate, the road was so wide that not a single demon soldier blocked him.
Recalling the first time I visited the city lord's mansion at night, the black-armored guards hiding in the wind seemed to disappear like the wind.
Bai Yunsheng knew that the enemy was waiting for him.
In the darkness in front of me, there was a torch inserted into the wall every five feet, and between the two lights was a prison cell.
There was a cold light reflecting on the bars, and the lifeless breath came from the prison.
It was pitch dark in the prison, and the light from a few torches was obviously not enough to hold up the darkness as thick as splashed ink.
Bai Yunsheng's feet stepped on the gloomy black stone road, making a "squeaking" sound.
He condensed his karma in the palm of his hand, and the longevity sword behind his back was always ready to be unsheathed.
"Whoosh."
Suddenly, two inaudible sounds broke through the air, shooting from the darkness of the cell.
The two cold arrows were filled with murderous intent and sparkled with cold light.
Bai Yunsheng's face was calm, his body turned slightly, and the two flying arrows crisscrossed back and forth, leaving two dark lights that disappeared into the darkness under the lights.
The moment the flying arrow disappeared, more countless arrow shadows shuttled in, surrounding Bai Yunsheng from all directions, blocking all his escape routes.
"Get out!"
Bai Yunsheng couldn't help but curse secretly. He was in the light and the enemy was in the dark. If this continued, he could only be at the mercy of others.
The silver arrows reflected the firelight and cut through the thick darkness.
The figure moves.
The Immortal Sword formed a circle of airtight walls, blocking all hidden arrows.
Bai Yunsheng roared angrily: "Shangguan Rulong! Come out here!"
But what answered him was still silence and silence.
The stone road ahead is so deep that there seems to be no end in sight.
Suddenly, a bright blue light ignited not far from Bai Yunsheng, and the black stone road disappeared.
A man in ragged clothes was nailed to a cross, with his head lowered, his hair disheveled, and blood stains all over his body. The blood that had not yet dried flowed down the wooden frame and dripped on the ground.
Bai Yunsheng knew without even guessing that the scarred and dying man in front of him was none other than Huang Buzhan, who was delivering the message for him.
"Hahaha."
A burst of hearty laughter came from behind Huang Buzhan's remains, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
Before the laughter stopped, Shangguan Rulong stepped out of the gloomy darkness.
"Boy, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."
Seeing Huang Buzhan who was still breathing and the arrogant and arrogant Shangguan Rulong, Bai Yunsheng's nervous mood calmed down a lot.
With a cold face, he said coldly: "I'm here, you can let him go."
"Let him go?"
Shangguan Rulong laughed contemptuously as if he had heard a big joke:
"Boy, you are too naive. Since you are here today, just stay and accompany him on the road!"
Bai Yunsheng was uncharacteristically not irritated. Instead, he felt a little pity for the Lord of Qingqiu City. He said with a cold face:
"You planned what happened to Shangguanjing, right? You are also from the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and you actually behaved in such a despicable way. You really disgraced the eight royal families!"
When Shangguan Rulong heard this, his face immediately lit up, and his arrogance became more and more arrogant: "Humph! You don't have to use Qingqiu to pressure me, I have long been disappointed with this incompetent clan."
"You are the incompetent person!" The calm Bai Yunsheng suddenly increased his tone and said angrily, "There are some things that people like you will never understand until the day you die."
Shangguan Rulong spread his hands, grimaced his facial features, and said excitedly: "What do you know! I am extremely talented in my clan, and I reached the green soul realm in less than a hundred years. Because my family is a branch of the clan, I have never been allowed to be reused.
I was just assigned to this small town to be the city lord for two hundred years. Master Jintu thinks highly of me and promised me the dignity of the superior, why do you think I don't join him?"
Bai Yunsheng smiled coldly and said shamelessly: "You don't even understand who you are. You are just a mere disciple who deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, but you still dare to try to get high. It's really a vain dream!"
Bai Yunsheng said half of his words before his figure suddenly disappeared from the prison, and the remaining half of his words echoed in the prison.
"Hmph, little yellow soul realm, big words..."
Shangguan Rulong also said half of what he said, but the other half could no longer be said.
The bloody sword light was dyed with black karma, and it easily pierced Shangguan Rulong's left shoulder. If he hadn't dodged in time, his entire left arm might have been removed.
"Oh? I'm quite capable. It's a pity..."
Shangguan Rulong didn't care about his injuries and was about to say contemptuous words.
"Swish."
Seven Baiyunsheng and seven immortal swords killed the Lord of Shangguan City from the front, back, left and right.
Shangguan Rulong's face did not change, his feet did not move, his right shoulder shook slightly, and a wave of blue karma energy swept out, shaking away six phantoms.
At this time, the real Bai Yunsheng had rescued the dying Huang Buzan.
"Can you still hold on?"
Bai Yunsheng supported Huang Buzhan, whose eyes were cloudy. His internal organs were almost shattered, and he was already half a dead demon.
Huang Buzhan, whose face was covered in blood, could no longer speak a complete word.
He pointed tremblingly at Bai Yunsheng's chest, anxiously opening his eyes and mouth, trying his best to say something.
Unfortunately, Huang Buzhan still didn't say a word. His hands dropped and his head drooped, his two eyes as swollen as fish opened wide, and he refused to close his eyes.
Bai Yunsheng's cold eyes were like daggers. He quietly raised his right hand and placed it against Huang Buzhan's cold chest, printing a line of karma.
I saw Huang Buzhan's gloomy heart suddenly light up, and a small yellow jade note was held in Bai Yunsheng's hand. This is the unique method of communication for Jing Hao's men, which blends top-secret information into flesh and blood.
Hard to be discovered.
Shangguan Rulong obviously noticed Bai Yunsheng's little move, and still looked down upon the two people in front of him who were destined to die, and said: "Boy, hand over the jade note, and I will keep your body intact."
Bai Yunsheng carefully put away the jade note, gently put down Huang Buzhan's body, picked up the longevity sword, and said coldly:
"I have recently gained some understanding of martial arts, so I would like to practice with you!"
"Okay! I will show you how big the difference is between the green soul realm and the yellow soul realm, so that you can understand it even if you die!"
Shangguan Rulong screamed and took the lead in attacking. He held two long blue hooks in his hands, which glowed faintly under the mysterious firelight.
The weapon in his hand is called Iron Painting, which is made of thousand-year-old cold iron taken from the depths of Qingqiu Mountain. The blade is frosty and powerful.
Bai Yunsheng temporarily put aside his worries and completely released all his karma. The Eternal Life Sword dealt with Shangguan Rulong's iron-painted silver hook with ease, showing no disadvantage at all.