The shocking battle on Wuyun Mountain swept across the north and south of the Yangtze River like spring thunder, resounding throughout the five continents and alarming the four desolate demon worlds.
This year's Zhongyuan Liuhe Competition ended with Canghai Pavilion winning the championship.
But the significance of the Tianchi Battle is far from that.
Bai Yunsheng single-handedly stirred up millions of waves with one stone.
Those shocking secrets buried deep in the world have surfaced to the shock of countless practitioners, and have become famous all over the world.
Why is it so difficult to be destroyed?
Tianying position, above the Purple Soul Realm, why?
Origin Qi, why?
Can practitioners really live ten thousand years?
In Tianying position, can the Purple Soul Realm really be broken?
Can the original energy really be touched and manipulated?
A series of shocking secrets intensively attack the psychological defense lines of Jianghu practitioners, changing the sky of Jianghu belief.
Any one of these is enough to cause the undercurrent of the rivers and lakes to stir up waves.
The dragon rises from the sea and the tiger descends from the mountain.
But at this time when the storm was surging, the five major aristocratic families unanimously chose to retreat, closing the mountain gates one after another and refusing any visitors.
This caused practitioners from all over the Central Plains to wander around, just to get some truth from the five great families.
Talk about the other side.
In the battle of Wuyun Mountain, Bai Yunsheng and several others rose to fame and became famous all over the world. The deaths of others were lamentable, but Bai Yunsheng who "escaped" was "favored" by the "100-year-old list" to kill the world's best masters and
The "records" of hundreds of heroes in the world were directly "listed in white", ranking tenth!
Even in the secular world, all kinds of rumors about the battle at Wuyun Mountain spread throughout the city. One person said something, and everyone said it, and every sentence was inseparable from the three words "Bai Yunsheng".
In their mouths, Bai Yunsheng was sometimes a heinous demon king, and sometimes a lone hero who killed his enemies.
However, no matter what, the fact that he killed the world's best master Xue Yang by himself on the top of Wuyun Mountain is irrefutable and cannot be doubted.
But he himself disappeared without a trace after that battle.
People from the underworld, white circles, even the five major families, and all the major forces in the Central Plains are secretly looking for traces of him.
As for Xiang Wujian who fell into Tianchi, his whereabouts are still unknown and his body is still missing.
It is said that the bodies of Mu Chengxue and Yi Fengxiao were buried in Wuyun Mountain. Some people also said that they mysteriously disappeared in Canghai Palace and their whereabouts are unknown.
The eldest daughter of Moon Hill, Murong Chen, was said to have become a lunatic due to her mental damage.
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Half a month later, it snowed in Mozhou.
Today's capital city of Piaoxue Kingdom is very lively.
In the past, the peaceful Yufei Street was bustling with traffic. Businessmen and outsiders were constantly passing through the city, and there were many monsters among them.
Most of them are secular people, and they all come to hear interesting stories up close and see the majestic Wuyun Mountain.
The practitioners hiding in the crowd have different purposes, some are to visit Canghai Pavilion, and some are to find the whereabouts of Bai Yunsheng.
At noon, the snow had stopped.
In the west of Mozhou City, a long flag is placed in front of the door of a three-story restaurant with a large word "wine" embroidered on it.
Above the main entrance, there are three gold characters engraved on the vermilion plaque.
Fengxue Tower.
It was just after noon, and there was an endless stream of customers coming to the store to drink and eat.
In the hall, the sounds of drinkers urging people to drink, the chatter and laughter on the table, the shouts of the shopkeeper and waiters upstairs and downstairs, all kinds of sounds mixed together, making it bustling and lively.
At this time, a figure wearing a bamboo hat walked in from the door, dressed in black, holding a sword in his hand, wrapped in rags.
The bamboo hat was covered with a circle of black gauze, so the face of the person inside could not be seen clearly.
He shook off the wind and snow on his body and walked into the restaurant with vigorous steps.
The thin boss was busy calculating accounts at the counter, his face glowing. He had been running the store for half his life, and business had never been as good as it had been in the past half month.
When he saw the person coming, the boss immediately put down the account book in his hand, walked out of the counter with a smile, bent down and said:
"Welcome, would you like to be a guest, or would you like to stay at the hotel?"
As he said this, the boss glanced under the bamboo hat with rat eyes and saw that it was a young man.
The young man pressed the edge of Li Li and said in a deep voice:
"Have a meal."
"Okay! Please come in, hammer, and greet the guests!"
After saying that, a thinner man ran up behind the shopkeeper. His sallow gray cloth had many patches, but his head was particularly big, really like a hammer.
"Your Majesty, please."
The hammer led the young man into the inner corner.
The young man put the sword on the vermilion table and only ordered a plate of red silver carp and white reed stew, but he also ordered three jars of wine.
After the wine and food were prepared, the young man didn't even take off his bamboo hat, so he just poured and drank by himself.
A long time passed, but the dish was not touched and half the jar of wine had been consumed.
The hustle and bustle in the restaurant was not dampened at all by his arrival.
More than half a month ago, a person dressed like this would have been particularly eye-catching in Mozhou City.
But nowadays, people like him abound.
The thin boss also saw at a glance that he was a member of the world who came to Mozhou City, so he couldn't wait to greet him with a smile.
The wine in the altar is called "Xuelilai", which is not very famous, but it is a unique wine in Kanchen tribe. The "Xuelilai" in Mozhou City is the most famous.
The young man's ears were filled with the voices of other diners, including many people in the world. They were very low-key and did not yell like other secular people.
It was only half a stick of incense and half a jar of three jars of wine. The young man picked up the purple bamboo chopsticks and took a bite of red silver carp meat.
The bamboo hat on his head not only didn't stop him from drinking and eating meat, it also didn't stop him from being obedient. Every word that came out of his mouth in the store was clearly transmitted to his ears.
"Hey, have you heard? That Bai Yunsheng turned out to be the demon king of Yidi Mountain in the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm, and he was a spy who infiltrated Jingzhou."
A voice sounded like a rubber band, and the speaker was a fat blue man. He sat on the table behind the young man, took a bite of food, and then said:
"It seems that the demon tribe is still determined to take over the Central Plains. This Yidi Mountain is really audacious. Even Tianyi Academy dares to infiltrate it."
A big man with a broad nose sitting opposite him, wiping his mouth full of grease, said vaguely:
"I heard that the five major aristocratic families have jointly issued a wanted order, and Bai Yunsheng and Xiang Wujian are wanted across the country. It is said that whoever catches them will be able to obtain the direct inheritance of the five major aristocratic families!"
The fat man drank the wine and said with a fascinated look on his face:
"It would be great if I could also practice cultivation. Maybe I could join one of the five great aristocratic families, rise to great heights in the country, and have the power to influence the wind and rain. Let's see who dares to call me fat."
The young man secretly sneered, his bamboo hat swayed slightly, and the second altar of "Xue Li Lai" had already arrived in his belly.
Suddenly, a man's voice on the second floor caught his attention.
"Master, can we see Miss Xue this time?"
The young master's voice was clear and elegant:
"Who knows. This time my uncle asked me to go down the mountain to visit the Xue family and inquire about the marriage. There is a lot of wind outside now, so the Xue family may not see us."
The man who just spoke punched the table and said fiercely:
"Hey, then again, the sects in the Liuhe Competition suffered heavy losses this time. The Grand Elder and Senior Brother Lu Han both suffered from the poisonous hands of Bai Yunsheng, and the sect leader was seriously injured and has been unable to come out. This monster is really abominable!"
"I think this matter may not be as simple as what the sect said. Now the various sects in the Central Plains have secretly formed an alliance and asked the five major families and Tianyi College to reveal those secrets. Some people even insisted that the Xue family hid Xiang Wujian's body and secretly
Study the art of manipulating the origin."
The young man who spoke took a sip of wine, sighed softly, and continued:
"The end of one dispute is just the beginning of another, and I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm in the world."
The young man who spoke was none other than the younger generation disciple of Shuiyuntian Bai family, Bai Songshou, who was also Bai Qing's nephew.
A month ago, he was ordered to come to Canghai Pavilion to propose marriage.
He was originally supposed to go with Bai Qing, but as he always loved traveling, he ran away alone with his book boy Ping An, and went sightseeing in Zhenfengbuzhou for a while. He was shocked to hear about the Wuyun Mountain incident a few days ago, so he came here in a hurry
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Ping An was still a boy of thirteen or fourteen, with a tiger-like head but a tough brain, and still said angrily:
"Even if it's not all Bai Yunsheng's fault, Miss Xue shouldn't be implicated! Young Master, I heard that the four elders of Canghai Pavilion, Fenghuaxueyue, used real fire to imprison Miss Xue at the bottom of Tianchi Lake..."
The white pine beast glared at him, and Ping An was so frightened that he stopped talking and concentrated on sweeping up the delicious food on the plate.
The white pine beast sighed lightly, looked at the snowflakes floating outside the window, and murmured: "Miss Xue, I haven't seen you for four years, are you okay?"
At this time, a crisp sound was suddenly mixed in with the noise downstairs.
A black shadow suddenly appeared, and the surrounding diners felt their eyes blurred, and the wind and snow blew in through the door that had just been closed.
Looking again at the table where the young man in the bamboo hat was drinking, the wine that had just been filled had not yet been drunk, and the red silver carp and white reed stewed had lost its heat.
The thin boss ran over to take a look and saw an ingot of gold on the table. He immediately stretched out his wrinkles hardened by the wind and snow, and was about to reach out to take it.
There was just a crash, the wooden table suddenly fell apart, and cups and plates were shattered on the floor.
[Author's digression]: The third volume of "Becoming a King" has begun! Thank you for following along!