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Chapter 3 Storm

Jinluan Daze is the most beautiful in the early morning, at least in Bai Yunsheng's eyes.

On the low table in the hut, there were no more open books than yesterday, and two or three jugs were tilted with wine beads hanging from the mouth.

In addition, there is still a bed, a cabinet, and fifty wine jars in the room.

When Bai Yunsheng woke up, he was still lying on the table, his mouth facing the wine bottle, and his hand holding the penholder tightly.

I have only copied thirty or fifty lines of the scriptures, and there are still almost 5,800 lines left to finish.

It was quiet all around.

"The old man went to practice Qigong again."

Bai Yunsheng closed the scriptures, stood up and straightened his thin clothes, hurriedly swept away the breakfast left by Bailuzhou, turned on the sunshine of the lake and walked out, not caring about the magical Yiyi that was casually thrown on the table, which was enough to cause the five major continents to go crazy.

Water Scripture.

In his seventeen years of memory, every morning in Jinluan Daze seemed to be just like today, as warm as spring.

Bai Yunsheng stood in the gleaming lake and mountain scenery, stretched his white hands and feet, sat up cross-legged on the spot, learned the breathing and breathing method in the Book of Changes, and once again tried to sense the five elements of vitality close at hand.

.

A few moments.

He opened his eyes, looked at the infinitely beautiful lake, curled his lips and lay down among the flowers again, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, the flying birds, eagles and cranes.

"Hey... it still doesn't work. When will I be able to go to heaven and earth like the old man!"

Thinking of this, Bai Yunsheng felt a familiar feeling of annoyance in his heart.

I don't know how many times this has happened. For seventeen years, he has been like a stone buried in the soil, with no "gravitation" to the five elements of energy around him that are surging to the point of boring into his pores.

Everyone knows that all living beings, whether human or demon, can absorb the vitality of the five elements, strengthen their bodies, and improve their physique. By chance, if one moment comes from a hundred, they can condense their karma, start practicing, and understand the great road. At that time, they will go to heaven.

It is capable of digging into the ground, splitting mountains and rocks, dividing water and cutting jade.

But none of these have anything to do with Bai Yunsheng.

"Small camp, middle camp, big camp; red soul, orange soul, yellow soul, green soul..."

Bai Yunsheng kept mumbling these words that he had repeated for more than ten years.

"I still don't want to think about it anymore. I can't even get into a small camp, so what's the use of thinking so much."

At this time, the early morning sunshine slanted down from the thin mist, illuminating the branches of the forest near the lake. Bai Yunsheng, with his arms and legs spread wide, lay flat on his back among the flowers on the island in the middle of the lake, sucking big mouthfuls

Fresh energy.

Not far away, the sound of the waterfall slowly reached my ears. It was completely natural, pure and beautiful music without any impurities.

Suddenly, he sat up suddenly as if in a nightmare, his narrow eyes flashed with cunning uneasiness, as if he had remembered something extraordinary.

"It's over, it's over. I haven't finished copying that shabby book yet. The old man is coming back and wants to ban me from drinking!"

He quickly stood up, ran down the roof, rushed into the house, and sat down at the table.

In the past seventeen years, Bai Yunsheng has no physical skills at all, and has not yet entered the martial arts world. Only his ability to drink wine is somewhat worthy of the "Qian Dou".

He put away his drinking utensils and just picked up his pen.

"No, I won't copy it anymore. The shabby books in this room are almost torn. They are all weird things. I can't practice, so there's no point in memorizing them."

Bai Yunsheng put down his pen. Feeling bored, he picked up the scripture he had just closed casually with his arm, flipped to the second half and started reading.

The so-called way of cultivation is based on state of mind and martial arts is the strength. Martial arts is divided into two branches: Kung Fu and Shi. One is to cultivate karma, and the other is to cultivate moves. The deeper the karma, the more powerful the moves. Yishui Jing is the Shuiyun Tianbai

The family's supreme martial arts, and the Bai family is one of the five major continents in the Central Plains, the strongest training sect in the Zhenfeng continent.

To say that the Yishui experience is kept by the oldest Bai clan member in Shuiyuntian history, this generation is the turn of Bailuzhou. The first half of the book records the martial arts skills created by the Bai family for countless years, and the second half is a

Medical books cover the secrets of magical arts of the past dynasties, and cover the exotic flowers and herbs of all mountains and rivers, as well as elixirs and poisons. Many of them are now isolated volumes. Only by possessing them can you have control over the Bai family, and you will have the Zhenfeng Department.

control of the continent.



Bailuzhou returned to the hut in the middle of the lake at noon. His face looked a little anxious, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his anxiety became a little stronger.

"Boy, I'm going out for a trip, do you want to come with me or stay at home?"

"I'm at home!" Bai Yunsheng replied without hesitation.

Bailuzhou stared at his precious grandson for a long time, and then said solemnly: "I will set up a ban outside the house. You stay at home and drink less of my wine. I will be back in three days."

"Oh, okay grandpa."

Although Bailuzhou was a little surprised as to why this boy was so obedient, the news he just received really made him unable to let it go.

Without thinking much, he laid out a Bagua Sword Formation with his fingertips, covering the purple bamboo forest and left.

Although this Bagua Sword Formation is a basic small formation in the Yishui Jing, with the strength of Bailuzhou, even the demons from the Blue Spirit Realm will be rejected if they come.

As soon as Bailuzhou left, Bai Yunsheng conveniently closed the book and ran to the window to read.

The green mountains, green waters and beautiful scenery outside the window will make people intoxicated every time they look at it.

But this time, no matter how beautiful the scenery outside the window was, it couldn't suppress the rising and falling excitement in Bai Yunsheng's heart at this moment.

When the bamboo forest was quiet, he quickly ran to the bed and took out an exquisite red sandalwood box from the bottom of the cabinet.

Bai Yunsheng has never been in the world, so he naturally doesn't understand that the ingenious treasure box in front of him and the seven-skill heart-link lock locked on the box are priceless treasures that can only be found in the world. They are made of red gold from the belly of Xuanyuan Mountain.

It is specially used to collect treasures. He only knows that the lock on this box is very difficult to open. Inside the box is the Divine Sky Talisman that Bailuzhou has hidden for a long time, and this Divine Sky Talisman is a big treasure.

Following the formulas in Yi Shui Jing, Bai Yunsheng unskilledly unlocked the Qiqiao heart-linking lock covering the Tianji box. The box opened lightly, and three Divine Sky Talisman fell into his hand. This kid has been practicing secretly for many years.

His “skills” finally made his “long-cherished wish” come true.

Bai Yunsheng hurriedly put the box back in its place, quickly packed up his things, picked out a piece of blue talisman paper, looked at it for a long time, and said with a smile:

"I've been running around here for seventeen years. I can't practice or go out. Even a tree is almost suffocating me. I finally waited for you to go out and lie far away. Hey... I also experience the feeling of flying."

As he spoke, he tore up the talisman paper, and a ball of blue light suddenly appeared, and Bai Yunsheng's figure disappeared into the hut in an instant.

The Bagua Sword Formation outside the house was as quiet as a sleeping lion, without any reaction.

...

It is surrounded by green mountains and skirted by clear water.

In a dense and quiet ancient mountain forest, the Fenghe River reflects white clouds, like "curling smoke" rising from the mountains and rivers.

With black birds flying and apes and beasts crawling, this is definitely not an ideal place for a fight.

But when Bailuzhou returned to the Baijia Mountain Gate in Shuiyuntian, a battle was already gaining momentum.

The two sides were standing tall and facing each other in the lush ancient forest in front of the sect.

"Monster clan?"

Bailuzhou frowned and appeared between the two forces, like a divine pearl in the sea, stopping the upcoming storm.

"Great Elder!"

"Master!"

Different voices shouted out in unison from different mouths, some were surprised, some were excited, and some were relieved.

"Quiet!"

A man with a slender face with a blue-grey beard, Bai Qing, the head of the Bai family and head of Shui Yuntian, collected the green karma from the camp and stopped the chaos in the scene.

"Senior Bai, this junior, Jing Hao from the Imperial Mountain in the Southern Wilderness, I have something important to ask of you, and I have no intention of offending you."

A bald man with half-naked body and purple-black body also put away the demonic light on the blue bear claw mark between his eyebrows, and received the words of the white leader without any gaps, but he looked at Bailuzhou respectfully.

Bai Qing glanced at the dozens of demon cultivators with fierce faces behind Jing Hao, and said coldly:

"No offense intended? Your Majesty led the crowd to Shui Yuntian to make such a noise. Isn't this the way to get things done?"

Jing Hao did not retreat at all and explained: "Master Bai's words are serious. Although the demon clan and the human clan have been in conflict, I have come here due to an emergency, and my heart is burning with fire."

"Hmph! That's nonsense."

Bai Qing, who wore a wooden crown and green clothes, shook his green beard.

Bailuzhou, who had been silent until now, said in a deep voice: "Jing Hao, what do you want here?"

"Senior Bai, the life of the old master of the Holy Mountain is in danger. I have heard for a long time that my senior is a wonderful healer. His medical skills are unparalleled in the world. I came here to ask senior to help!"

Jing Hao led the demons to kneel down on one knee and spoke with great sincerity.

A strong wind blew across the mountains.

Bailuzhou Weilu said in surprise: "Old demon Youhong? What can we do if we save a dying person?"

Jing Hao then said anxiously: "The Demon King is so kind and benevolent, we are willing to pay any price, please take action, even if you die!"

"I will never give up even if I die!"

The voices of the demons behind Jing Hao were loud.

The mountain forest suddenly became quiet, and the high-pitched determination of the demons vaguely echoed on the mountain road.

Bai Qing was the first to stand up and object:

"Great Elder, you can't go! The Southern Wilderness Monster Realm has the most extensive power among the Four Wilderness Demon Realms, and has a deep feud with the Central Plains. You must not treat him. Moreover, this can be called the conspiracy of Yidi Mountain."

"Yes, Great Elder, you must not go!"

"You must not go!"

This narrow mountain road is like a jade belt embedded in the lush green water and sky. People standing at both ends of the road blend in with it and repel it at the same time.

Bailuzhou stood in the middle, like an eye in the formation, calmly balancing the men and horses on both sides who clashed with each other.

There was a solemn feeling in the air. Jing Hao, shirtless and bald, knelt on the ground and bowed his head. The members of the Bai family in green clothes and plain robes stood behind Bai Qing, waiting in formation. Many people's eyes were filled with strong anger.

The hatred between the demon clan and the human clan has indeed been around for a long time.

The Bai family is the leader of the world in Zhenfeng Continent. For generations, they have led the world with Mu Mai martial arts, and are famous for their medical skills. Yidi Mountain is one of the three major demon realms in the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm.

The accumulation of countless generations, even though the world has been peaceful for a long time, the prejudice and hatred between humans and monsters is still a huge mountain that no one can eliminate.

Especially the recent dispute that occurred more than 400,000 years ago. It is said that at that time, disciples and even elders of various sects in the five major continents of the Central Plains often disappeared suddenly, and some were found dead, looking like several corpses, and some even

There were no bones left. The Five Meridians teamed up with various factions in the rivers and lakes to explore the secrets, and finally discovered that it was actually done by the demon clan headed by the Nanhuang Demon Realm. They hunted down human cultivators and sucked their karma to help them practice.

Back then, there was a battle by the Central Plains Alliance to counterattack the Demon Realm, but no one knew the outcome of the war. The two sides seemed to have suddenly put aside their grudges, and the matter was settled. However, the result on the Central Plains side was that the five major continents

As a result, they were injured and suffered heavy losses. The masters of the big camp and the middle camp among the strongest five lineages suffered heavy casualties, and countless other sects were wiped out. Since then, the Southern Wilderness Monster Realm has completely cut off contact with the Central Plains.

If the wind could take away hatred, perhaps there would be less killing and more peace in the world. But what the wind can take away is only the temperature on the mountain road at this moment.

In the stalemate, the atmosphere between the two sides has dropped to freezing point.

Bailuzhou finally made a decision.

"You can retreat as soon as possible. I will visit Mr. Youhong as soon as possible."

When the demons heard that what they wanted was possible, they were immediately excited. Jing Hao chewed his purple lips and bowed his head to thank him.

"The junior is at the Holy Mountain, waiting for the senior to arrive! Let's go!"

After saying that, clusters of black shadows disappeared on the mountain road of Shuiyuntian in the blink of an eye.

"Great Elder, this is not allowed!"

After the monster clan dispersed, the people of the Bai family clan immediately started talking and complaining.

"quiet!"

Bai Qing scolded the doorman behind him with a dark face, and the scene instantly became extremely quiet.

"The Great Elder's decision is unreasonable for you to criticize!"

Bailuzhou didn't look back, but frowned his long white eyebrows - for many years, he had been dissatisfied with these juniors in the sect, which was one of the reasons why he no longer asked about the affairs of the sect after living in seclusion in Daze.

"The Bai family has sat in the position of leader of Zhenfeng Tribe for too long. Today's juniors are impetuous, arrogant and complacent. Their cultivation relies too much on external forces and their realm is unstable. How can they get a glimpse of the great road?"

But when I thought about my end, these dissatisfactions turned into a sense of sadness.

"You Hong and I are also friends. It's a worry if we can meet again. You go back."

"Great Elder, there is one more thing..."

Bai Qing saw that he couldn't stop him and Bailuzhou was about to leave again, so he hurriedly said.

Bailuzhou paused without looking back, as if he already knew what he was going to ask, and said indifferently:

"The next owner of Yishui Jing will make his own decision when I come back."

After finishing speaking, the person has flown away at the end of the mountains and rivers.

"I will obey the elders' wishes."

The unwilling Bai family disciples had no choice but to bow and send him off.


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