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Chapter 64

That black shadow is naturally Bai Yunsheng.

He kept running all the way, riding on Zongyun towards the bustling city of Chenghuang.

At this time, there was still no place to rest in Liangzhou City. The entire downtown was brightly lit, and people were bustling day and night, with shadows coming and going constantly.

Bai Yunsheng slowed down and walked through the crowded crowd towards the depths of an alley.

After turning seven or eight intersections, there was a dilapidated black painted door at the end of the alley. With the faint light, you could roughly see the cobwebs on the door frame.

Bai Yunsheng frowned, touched the tip of his nose, and strode in.

There was only one small room in the house, and dim candlelight flickered in the window without window paper.

In the room, a man in black robe was sitting by the candlelight, lowering his head and saying nothing.

"I asked you if you could find a decent place."

Seeing Bai Yunsheng walk in, the man in black robe immediately stood up, half-knelt down with a sound of bones rubbing, and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Demon King!"

Bai Yunsheng curled his lips unhappily, touched the tip of his nose, and said, "Aren't you not allowed to salute? I'm really afraid that you'll fall apart."

With that said, Bai Yunsheng sat opposite the man in black robe, and the man in black robe also sat down.

"Congratulations to the Demon King for your improvement in cultivation!"

Obviously, he has discovered and sensed the pure karma in Bai Yunsheng's body.

Bai Yunsheng did not show joy like when he was with Mu Chengxue and others. This was partly because of this breakthrough. He did not break through the "camp" position to the middle camp position, but only steadily stabilized the late stage of the small camp position;

The other half was because of something he was thinking about at the moment - which was also the reason for his late-night comparison.

Bai Yunsheng knocked slowly on the spotless gray wooden table with one hand, touched the tip of his nose with one hand, and said, "How is the situation?"

"The four people the Demon King asked me to check have all been checked by my subordinates. Some are good and some are bad."

"What's the meaning?"

Bai Yunsheng's eyebrows opened and relaxed, his nose raised and lowered, as if he was sniffing the truth or falsehood in the black-robed man's words.

"Murong Chen is the daughter of Murong Wu, the leader of Moon Hill Sect..."

The man in black robe rubbed his throat slowly and clearly, but Bai Yunsheng interrupted him impatiently.

"Don't tell me what I know!"

"Murong Chen's background is very clean, there is nothing special about him. But for the other three, it's hard to tell."

"explain."

Bai Yunsheng rubbed his forehead, pulled out a strand of white hair hidden deep in his black hair, and played with his fingertips.

The man in black robe said slowly: "The Ganshan where Xiang Wujian is located is a medium-sized force in the Demon Realm of the Northern Wilderness. Zhu Yan's bloodline did exist in the mountain, but that was a long time ago. I heard that in the early years,

, Zhu Lian went to the Northern Wilderness to practice, and his father Xiang Wen once taught him the art of fire control, so the two families have some connections. But... Xiang Wen himself does not know the art of weapon refining. "

Bai Yunsheng listened quietly without making any comments.

The index finger of his right hand kept tapping the simple wooden table, and the sound mixed with the strange voice of the man in black robes to form a strange melody.

"Go on."

"Yi Fengxiao's origin is even more mysterious. No information about him can be found in the Jianghu, and there is no news about the appearance of the Youyue Wolf in the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm."

Bai Yunsheng raised his head, his eyes flashing, and said, "He said he lived with his grandfather in Tuo Luo Di for a while."

The man in black robe said: "My subordinates have not found out that he had a grandfather, and it is not known whether he lived temporarily in Tuoluo land."

Bai Yunsheng said to himself: "A person without any identity? Isn't he just like me?"

Then he said: "Continue."

"Mu Chengxue is the daughter of Mu Guansheng, King Baize of Tai'a Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland Monster Realm. The Baize clan has been reclusive for generations. Apart from sending disciples to Jingzhou every year, very few members of the clan come out to move around. There is no news about it on the mainland.

not much."

The tone of the man in black suddenly became cautious.

He had already found out clearly that Bai Yunsheng came out of Tiandi Mountain and had known Mu Chengxue for a long time. Moreover, the young Demon King liked Princess Baize very much.

Bai Yunsheng closed his eyes, thinking quietly about what the man in black had just said, and said to himself in his heart: "Except Sister Savage, Big Brother, Ice Cube Face, and Xue'er, what secrets do you have in your body?"

Candlelight at night.

After pondering for a long time, Bai Yunsheng under the lamp raised his head, stood up, and spoke very quickly to the man in black robe:

"I will rush back to Jingzhou tomorrow to prepare to go to Kanchen Buzhou to participate in the Liuhe Competition. You can go back to Yidi Mountain first to inform Jing Hao of my news. Now, it is not the time for me to go back."

The man in black robe shook his heavy black robe, leaned over and said:

"Yes! I understand! If the Demon King has any missions in the future, he can send someone to Kuhai Town on the border of the Southern Wasteland Demon Realm."

"knew."

After Bai Yunsheng finished speaking, his figure flashed and moved, quickly walked out of the alley, stepped onto Zongyun, and disappeared into the vast night.

Night, silent.

The scenery is still prosperous.

A few days ago, in the private house in Jinwu Kingdom, Bai Yunsheng thought about it for a while and finally accepted the title of Demon King of Yidi Mountain in the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm. He also ordered the men in black robes to help him investigate the backgrounds of Mu Chengxue and others. It was just that

The results of this investigation were not satisfactory to him.

That night, when Bai Yunsheng returned to his residence, Mu Chengxue was standing at his door, like a faintly blooming orchid in the night valley.

"Xue'er, why are you here?"

"where did you go?"

There was a trace of displeasure on Mu Chengxue's face, and there was some blame in her indifferent voice.

Bai Yunsheng concealed the panic in his hands with a bright smile: "I went outside to get some fresh air. I have to leave tomorrow. I'm really reluctant to leave."

He never thought about lying to the person he loved, but now he had to do it.

"Xue'er, don't think too much, we have to set off tomorrow morning, have a good rest."

After saying that, Bai Yunsheng took Mu Chengxue's hand and sent her back to the room.



Early the next morning, the sun had just illuminated Xuanyuan Mountain in autumn.

Bai Yunsheng and others got ready and went out, but found that they could no longer leave.

I saw a young man in black with his hair tied up in a strong collar, his handsome face covered with clouds, holding two meteor swords, leading seventy or eighty younger practitioners, and surrounded the garden.

Just as Bai Yunsheng was about to step forward, Xiang Wujian had already taken a step forward and said with a smile: "I'm Xiang Wujian in Xiagan Mountain. I wonder what you mean by this?"

The young man in black had cold eyes, and said coldly: "I don't know who you are, and you don't need to know who I am. Patriarch Gongshu passed away because of forging swords, and I have no right to say anything, but you destroyed the Holy Land of Tianji Sect.

How can you just leave the tomb?"

Xiang Wujian has a big head, thinking that what is supposed to come will always come.

Half of the tomb collapsed due to the forging of the Tianwei Sword and Bai Yunsheng's cultivation. They did not take any account of this matter.

Bai Yunsheng ignored the obstruction of Mu Chengxue and Murong Chen, walked forward with the demon sword Cangming, and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, please be patient. The tomb was destroyed because of me and had nothing to do with them. How do you want to solve it?"

The young man in black looked at this thin young man and said in a cold voice: "Please follow me to the court to accept the ruling."

"Judgment?" Bai Yunsheng said in surprise, "I'm not from your Tianji Sect, why do you judge me?"

The young man in black obviously didn't have the best patience. He raised his sword and shouted: "I kept you here for one night just for the sake of the Xiang family in Ganshan. Don't give me a toast and you will be punished with a drink."

As he said that, the two meteor swords in his hands suppressed a bit of sword light and were ready to be unsheathed.

Bai Yunsheng laughed and said: "I only drink good wine, not toasts, nor fine wines."

As he spoke, he moved his right foot half a step back. Xiang Wujian and Yi Fengxiao recognized that this was the starting position of the Seven Killing Steps.

Xiang Wujian knew that it would be hard to get along for the time being, but he didn't want a conflict to break out between Bai Yunsheng and Tianji Sect.

Sometimes violence can solve problems quickly, but sometimes it just causes bigger troubles.

This young man in black has deep karma that cannot be seen through. His cultivation level must have surpassed that of several people, and even higher in the later stages of the middle camp. Bai Yunsheng will never be his opponent.

Even if he wins by luck, the Tianji Sect is behind the young man, and the entire public loses. Bai Yunsheng and the others cannot compete with him.

At this time, the two meteor swords were ignited with golden flames, and the seventy or eighty disciples behind the young man in black also showed their weapons.

Mu Chengxue and the others have walked behind Bai Yunsheng and Xiang Wujian, ready to take action at any time.

At the moment when the sword was at stake, a figure carrying a sword box descended from the sky like a magic weapon and landed between the two groups.

Xiang Wujian was overjoyed that the person who came was none other than Zhu Lian.

Zhu Lian looked at a group of Tianji Sect disciples and said in a deep voice: "Liu'er, what do you want to do?"

The young man in black immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, I want to seek justice for Tianji Sect."

Xiang Wujian suddenly realized that this guy was the number one person in the Tianjimen Camp today, the second in the "Dragon Qian List" of the powerful Jianghu, Meteor Soul Chasing Sword Gong Shuliu! He was the direct disciple of the Lord Gong Shuwei.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. If there was a real fight just now, Bai Yunsheng would never be able to defeat the opponent's moves, and they would definitely not be able to defeat them together!

Zhu Lian's back was full of vicissitudes, he sighed softly, waved his hand and said: "You all go back, the matter of the tomb has nothing to do with them."

Gongshu Liu said anxiously: "Uncle Master, the tomb collapsed because of them, and the founder also because of..."

"Shut up!" Zhu Lian showed a rare stern expression, "I'll say it again, the matter at the Qi Tomb has nothing to do with them."

It was rare for Gongshu Liu to see Zhu Lian get angry, but this time he couldn't understand it, and neither could the other disciples behind him. No one got up and left.

Zhu Lian's face was as gloomy as water, and just when he was about to shout angrily, Xiang Wujian laughed loudly, stepped forward and said:

"What Brother Gongshu said is true. The collapse of the tomb is indeed related to us. Xiang swears here that he can help Tianji Sect complete one thing. No matter how difficult or dangerous it is, as long as it does not harm the laws of nature, Xiang will do it even through fire and water. OK. I wonder what the conditions are like?"

Gongshu Liu said disdainfully: "How can you help..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Lian said excitedly: "Okay, Mr. Xiang is true to his word. I accept this oath on behalf of the family head."

Gongshu Liu wanted to say more, but was knocked unconscious by Zhu Lian's palm.

Xiang Wujian said respectfully: "Thank you Uncle Zhu Lian. If your sect has any missions in the future, I suggest you think carefully before coming to me."

Good words, bad words, respectful words and humble words have all been said.

Bai Yunsheng and his party bid farewell to Zhu Lian and left the magnificent Liangzhou City by walking on Zongyun.


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