In Qingyun's eyes, the tall Bai Zhi looked like a storyteller or a wandering artist. He wished he could give his dear Mr. Bai an allegro to make his story more lively and interesting. At this time, someone couldn't help but ask:
"Master Bai, why do the names sound like they are all women? Could it be that the Juexian Sect is still a gold-selling cave? Could it be that the master of the Juexian Sect is a good one?"
With a puff, Bai Zhizheng really sprayed the wine in his mouth on Bai Xuan's face next to him. He couldn't help but glared at the man, and then said:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Except for the fourth Xiao Luoyi, the other three are all men. Oh no, Hongchenke, the leader of the Four Immortal Masters, is just a nickname. No one has seen his appearance, so I don't know whether he is a man or not. Female, and Jiang Liuer and Lin Shiyun just gave me graceful names, so they are just yelling at me here."
After wiping his mouth, Bai Zhizheng did not forget to say to the man fiercely:
"Not to mention the first three, Xiao Luo, the weakest among the four of them, can split you into eight pieces with one slap. I'm trying to bully you here."
When the man heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth with his hands, not daring to say anything. Seeing this, Bai Zhizheng looked a little embarrassed and glanced at Bai Xuan, whose face was full of wine next to him, and continued the awkward conversation:
"Ahem, let's continue. Xiao Luoyi and I have similar cultivation levels. Jiang Liu'er is at the fifth level of the Yuanhua Realm. Lin Shiyun, who is second, I heard that he just entered the Condensation Realm and became a high-level monk more than ten years ago. As for this Hongchenke's whereabouts are erratic. There are only a few people who have seen him. He is not ridiculously strong. He is probably at the peak of the Concentration Realm. From this, you can also see the true strength of the Four Immortal Masters and the Five Qingxu Masters. There is still a lot of difference between them.”
Qingyun and Bai Zhizheng had similar views on this, because when he was traveling with Yao Mengxun, Lei Jiang had also praised the talent and strength of Qingxu's five sons.
However, when talking about the Four Great Immortals, he seemed to only admire the mysterious guest from the world of mortals, and passed the rest of them in passing. As a result, he did not remember the famous Juexian when he first met Xiao Luo. The Four Great Immortals.
Of course, Youdao is a man with a good reputation. As for Bai Zhizheng's belief that he can defeat Xiao Luoyi, Qingyun is not very optimistic about it.
Bai Zhizheng may have his trump card, but whether it's Xiao Luoyi's ruthless determination or Mingyu Bingqing's powerful endurance, it's enough to give Bai Zhizheng a drink.
And if they meet in a small secret realm...
At this point, Qingyun no longer thinks about it, because the answer is very simple:
"Run away quickly!"
The dozen or so people walked quite peacefully along the way. Not to mention, whether it was Bai Zhizheng's well-known strength or the Haiyou Sword Sect behind him, all the monks they met were polite to everyone.
Of course, a large part of the reason was that they often walked on the air path and met not many monks. However, despite this, Qingyun still saw Zeng Yuanhua Realm monks taking the initiative to come over and greet Bai Zhizheng when they landed to rest.
Although he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation level, he felt that he might be a bit stronger than Bai Zhizheng. From these details, it can be seen that at least in the realm of Haiyou Sword Sect, Bai Ye is doing quite well. of.
After half a year, Qingyun once again stepped into the main city of Haiyou Sword Sect.
However, when he was marching with the team this time, he could feel it. Although the monks who guarded the city were polite to his group on the surface, there was a hint of hostility. Even though it was very weak, he was still spiritually aware of it. Caught.
"I heard from Kuai Jian that Zou Yanwen is arrogant, rude and vicious, and is often disliked by others. However, judging from the attitude of the monks guarding the city, this may not be entirely true. I wonder if he will encounter him."
Qingyun was thinking to himself as he slowly walked to the middle of the team. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake, not to mention that the local snake's cultivation level is much higher than that of Bai Zhizheng. God knows whether the two parties will do it later. Fight with your hands.
After everyone entered the city, they dismounted and walked instead of galloping around the city. Compared to the last time when they carefully wore bamboo hats, Huang Tianzhong and Kuai Jian were dressed more generously this time. Their strutting look made Qingyun want to laugh. Thought:
“Is this the legendary dog-fighting-human power?”
Although Haiyou City is the main city of Haiyou Sword Sect, it is not its real mountain gate.
Similar to the establishment of the Immortal Sword Sect, the hometown of the Haiyou Sword Sect is also in the Lingshan Mountain near the outside of the city. Otherwise, the main city would not be handed over to a disciple of the Yuanhua Realm to take care of it. There must be a Concentrating Soul Realm monk no matter what. Support the scene, right?
After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, everyone arrived at the station in the city. The guarding monks seemed to have received notice in advance that Bai Zhizheng was about to bring people, and had already lined up a team outside the door to welcome their arrival.
"Welcome to Senior Bai!"
Qingyun originally thought that based on the character of Zou Yanwen mentioned by Huang Kuai, he would definitely give his old rival a showdown, but he never thought that the welcoming ceremony of the monks lining up was quite satisfactory.
Although the slogan sounds somewhat perfunctory, it is at least very unified and standard.
Bai Zhizheng didn't take it seriously, smiled boldly and nodded, then led a group of people directly into the house in a hurry.
"Haha! Senior Brother Zou, you are fine!"
From a distance away, Bai Zhizheng said hello loudly and hurried over.
Qingyun took a closer look and saw that in addition to the monks on duty, there were about six or seven people standing in the venue at this time, which was almost half less than the group of people here.
There is no doubt that the leader of the station is Zou Yanwen, the number one core disciple of the Haiyou Sword Sect.
This Zou Yanwen is wearing a dark blue tight-fitting gown. He has a medium to thin build and an ordinary appearance. However, his thin eyebrows and thin lips make him look slightly gloomy overall.
However, his medium-long hair was tied tightly with a hairband, which made him look more capable. With the long sword hanging on his waist like Bai Zhizheng, this alleviated his cold temperament and added half a degree of loneliness. .
It's just fine to see him in normal times, but now when compared with Bai Zhizheng's, his aura of being repellent from thousands of miles away is more and more highlighted.
Zou Yanwen said nothing to Bai Zhizheng, who was walking towards him with a smile, and just said stiffly:
"Bai Zhizheng, you are two days late."
His expression was extremely arrogant, and his eyes didn't seem to even bother to look at Bai Zhizheng. He just shot at Bai Zhizheng wantonly without even calling him junior brother, which was very rude.
Bai Zhi's expression suddenly changed slightly, but he soon changed his mind and didn't care about it, and continued to say with a smile:
"I met some friends on the road and was delayed for two days. I'm really sorry. Senior Brother Zou, don't blame me, don't blame me!"
At this time, Qingyun followed everyone and stood behind him. After careful inspection, he found that Zou Yanwen was indeed as arrogant and rude as Kuai Jian said.
There is only one follower of her, a female cultivator from the Hundred Meridians Realm who is of average appearance and looks like an old lady.
There were only five or six disciples entrusted to him to lead the sect, which was in sharp contrast to his own mighty team of more than ten people. The young master couldn't help but think:
"This is too arrogant. Maybe Mr. Bai is more reliable."
Zou Yanwen frowned, but he calmed down slightly after hearing Bai Zhizheng's apology. However, he still scanned the crowd in his own way, and after a moment he asked coldly:
"There are a lot of people, can they all have vouchers?"
Hearing this, all the monks, including Bai Zhi, raised their eyebrows.
Especially the three Hundred Meridians Realm disciples dared not speak out in anger, thinking that Zou Yanwen was too contemptuous of others.
There are only about a hundred people in the inner sect of Haiyou Sword Sect. Everyone usually looks up without looking down at each other. Not to mention how familiar they are with each other, they should at least know each other. As for such a business-like thing, why should we check the credentials!
However, everyone also knew very well that Zou Yanwen had always been like this and didn't care much about it. After Bai Zhizheng turned around and winked, they had to reluctantly take out their respective identity tokens.
Needless to say, Zou Yanwen looked at them one by one in a serious manner, and his appearance was very serious.
When he checked Qingyun, he couldn't help but frowned and then stopped suddenly. Then the young man suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of spiritual pressure coming towards his face. His chest was instantly heaving and his face was suddenly agitated. A bit paler.
This was the first time he had directly felt the spiritual pressure of a Yuan Hua realm master!
Fierce and arbitrary, unquestionable oppression from the strong!
This kind of pressure does not surge like waves, but contains the spiritual power of Zou Yanwen's incomplete soul. Although it is only a pressure of momentum, it is not a little spirit like Qingyun. The monks can resist it.
The sudden surge of spiritual pressure gave him no time to react. Fortunately, after just a short breath, his already darkened vision instantly regained its brightness, and his whole body felt lighter.
Looking carefully, it turned out that Bai Zhizheng's majestic body was blocking his way, so the young man quickly took the opportunity to take a few deep breaths and said to himself with lingering fear:
"My dear, Yuan Hua realm monks are really scary. Not only is the spiritual pressure powerful, but it also contains spiritual power. If I hadn't taken a lot of Soul Awakening Pills last time to warm and nourish my soul, I would have been so frightened that I would have been foaming at the mouth just now. .”
Although Qingyun was secretly wiping the cold sweat from his head and had no time to raise the awareness of resistance, Bai Zhizheng in front of him had already begun to question him, and his tone was full of anger:
"Senior Brother Zou, is this how you bully the juniors in your sect?"
When Zou Yanwen saw that he was stopped, he stopped staring at Qingyun. Only then did he take a formal look at Bai Zhizheng for the first time and replied calmly:
"I haven't seen him."
Hearing this, Bai Zhizheng couldn't help but laugh angrily. No one can stand the repeated provocations of others, so he said coldly:
"There are so many people you haven't seen yet. Do you want to kill every one you see?"
At this time, Zou Yanwen became calm and replied calmly:
"I didn't want to kill him, but this matter is of great importance. For the sake of the sect, everything must be done flawlessly, especially to prevent spies from other sects from sneaking in."
PS: Miserable~
