If Yao Pofeng and the others were here, they would be surprised, because at this time, Bai Zhizheng no longer had the pressure he felt when he was outwardly exposed, and was replaced by an extremely restrained humility. You can tell from the change in his sitting posture. .
It is hard to imagine that it was this person who single-handedly defeated Yao Pofeng not long ago, then broke off Feixing's arm, and finally used a sun-piercing sword to kill three Yuanhua Realm monks who were in civil strife, which fully demonstrated his power. Incomparably powerful and domineering cultivation.
"Welcome Mr. Bai!"
Everyone raised their heads and said in unison.
"Everyone is polite."
With a calm smile, Bai Zhizheng waved his hand casually. Everyone could see that at this time, he had hung the Xibei "Qilin Tooth" around his neck openly, as if he was not afraid of anyone coming to snatch it from him.
Although his body is still so burly, his heroic spirit has been completely restrained. He is as gentle and gentle as a clear spring, pleasant and comfortable, without the slightest sense of violation, and adds a touch of elegance.
It can be seen that Bai Zhizheng, who can move freely, is probably a bit stronger than before.
These core members of Zhizhengtang each performed their duties, presenting or dictating various situations to him in an orderly manner, as if they had rehearsed them countless times.
Mr. Bai served as a disciple of the Haiyou Sword Sect stationed in Bai Liancheng and had experience in combat and leadership. He was already familiar with these matters and handled all matters in a leisurely manner.
"Mr. Ding, is there any news about Bai Xuan?"
As the discussion gradually subsided, Bai Zhi asked an old man in his seventies who was facing the lower left seat.
"Back to Master Bai, my subordinates have been working day and night. They have already arranged for various people to go out to investigate, but they have found nothing. In my humble opinion, the person who kidnapped Master Xuan is most likely one of those groups."
The old man's three long beards floated like an immortal, and paired with a spacious Taoist robe, he had a certain air of immortality.
Although he looks a bit old, his voice is loud and powerful, and his spiritual pressure is slightly weaker than that of Bai Zhizheng, which shows that he has good cultivation.
"Well, continue to investigate! We have spies from those parties, there is no way there is no clue."
"Yes, my subordinates take orders!"
Although Bai Zhizheng's face was calm, his slight frown made everyone present feel their hearts beat.
In fact, everyone didn't know the relationship between Bai Xuan and Bai Zhizheng at first. They only thought that he was a descendant or disciple of the Bai Ye clan. But what a coincidence, not long after he came to Buming Monument, Bai Xuan unexpectedly came to visit him for no reason. disappeared!
In a rage, Bai Zhizheng almost killed several Yuan Hua realm monks who were guarding Bai Xuan on the spot. Only then did everyone know that Bai Xuan was actually Bai Xuan's only great-great-grandson and the only remaining descendant. , and then it suddenly dawned on me!
After investigation and analysis, everyone agreed that the murderer had at least the fifth level of Yuanhua Realm and above, and there was more than one person, and even several people had to join forces. Otherwise, it would be impossible to silently control Yuanhua Realm monks of the same level and kidnap them. Bai Xuan.
However, the murderer was extremely cunning and did not leave any clues. After several investigations, Bai Xuan's body was not found. Therefore, everyone, including Bai Zhi, could guess that the murderer probably wanted to use Bai Xuan as a hostage for blackmail. !
But unfortunately, although a long time has passed, this group of people still has not shown up. Zhizhengtang cannot openly fight against those forces for this matter, so they can only find out the news and find Bai Xuan's whereabouts through careful work.
At this time, a middle-aged monk on the right took the opportunity to ask again, with a look on his face that seemed a little embarrassed:
"Master Bai, I have something to say. I don't know whether to say it or not."
"Old Qian, you are the elder of Zhizhengtang. Who among you is not your brother? Is there anything you can't say?"
Bai Zhizheng relaxed his frown and smiled at the middle-aged monk named Qian.
"It's my subordinate who is worrying too much."
After a pause, he said again:
"It's okay for us to intercept Jingcitian and the others, but Master Bai, don't you think this matter is a little strange?"
"oh?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Bai Zhizheng's Chinese-character face, and he let out a soft sound, only to hear the man continue:
"We did hear about the treasures hidden in the Spirit Mirror Festival, but in order to obtain the inheritance of Qilinya's skills, we still set our targets on Jing Citian and Yao Mengxun. But according to our spies' reports, Yao Mengxun seems to have touched some mechanism or formation and was transported here. If so, I'm afraid she has inherited it now!"
"so what?"
The monk surnamed Qian turned his head and glanced, and the man at the end understood it. He saw the man wave his hand, and after the wind of the palm passed, the curtain of the tent was lowered, and then he continued:
"Not long ago, someone deliberately spread a rumor, saying that you secretly colluded with the alien beasts to spread out the white jade pendants to set up this trap to trap and kill the Kyushu monks. At that time, I doubted the authenticity of the inheritance of the Kirin Tooth Technique. What if Yao Mengxun was teleported to something?" Qilin Sacrifice, that makes sense, but she was transported to the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice, do you think this is strange?"
After saying this, everyone present stared at Bai Zhizheng involuntarily.
"You mean these are all Jing Citian's traps?"
"No, according to my subordinates, most of the monks who emerged from the Spirit Mirror Festival are just unknowing casual cultivators. They are the weapons released by Yao Mengxun to confuse us so that she can escape and return to Jingci. God. As for the trap you mentioned, I don’t dare to judge whether it exists or not, but if it exists, I assume it was not done by our group."
As soon as these words came out, Bai Zhizheng's eyes became sharp in an instant, and the aura hidden around him exploded. The candlelight was flickered by his spiritual pressure, and those with weaker cultivation levels were frightened.
He thought of a woman who made him very unhappy.
That woman was resourceful and scheming. Not only did she kill all his fellow disciples, she even tried to control him. She was extremely abominable.
Fortunately, he was able to keep his composure and was good at taking advantage of all available opportunities around him to make a comeback. However, it was precisely because of her help that he was able to have everything he has today.
"Did you arrange for them to kidnap Xuan'er?"
Bai Zhi was thinking silently in his heart. At this time, monk Qian sighed and continued to say worriedly:
"We came here for the inheritance of Qilinya's skills. Now, first, the authenticity of this inheritance has yet to be verified. Second, if it is true, it is very likely that Yao Mengxun has obtained it. Third, in In the eyes of the people in the Spiritual Mirror Sacrifice, there is no difference between us. We are all villains who kill people and seize treasures, not the blessings of Zhao'an."
As Lao Qian's analysis deepened, thoughtful looks slowly began to appear on everyone's faces.
"So, instead of wasting our strength on these stubborn shrimps, which is really not worth the loss, it is better to leave this place of trouble and wrong as soon as possible, not to mention that there may be a black hand behind us!"
What the monk surnamed Qian said was well-founded and very objective and rational, but Bai Zhizheng did not express his position at all. He turned around, took out a jade pendant from the treasure bag, looked at it, and then asked :
"What do you think?"
At this time, the Yuanhua Realm monk from Zixiao Sect spoke:
"Master Bai, everyone knows very well what kind of person you are. You have been the first to bear all the swords and fires. Brothers have never suffered the slightest loss. We share blessings and share hardships, so it is better to retreat than to advance." You make the decision yourself, and we all listen to you!"
"Yes, yes~"
Everyone in the audience echoed.
The monk from the Liuyun Sect rolled his eyes at him angrily and secretly asked, "How come you, an old boy, have such a lack of eyesight?" He stood up and said:
"Master Bai, although we have studied this jade pendant, we have not found anything unusual. But after all, this object was released by the real Shang Ao You, and its danger is difficult to estimate. Now that fellow Taoist Qian also thinks this matter is fishy, my subordinates I think we might as well slow down and let other parties take a dip in this muddy water first."
Bai Zhizheng nodded expressionlessly upon hearing this, but still did not draw a complete conclusion on this, and asked again:
"What is the attitude of the other three parties?"
At this time, a Yuanhua Realm monk reported below:
"Back to Mr. Bai, according to the latest information, they have sent manpower from several parties, and they all seem to want to absorb this group of monks."
"Maybe you can tell if there's a scam in it?"
Bai Zhizheng tapped the chair handle lightly and asked quietly.
"No, what they robbed is very powerful. Jing Citian is better off. After all, Yao Mengxun is likely to disguise himself among these monks to avoid accidental injuries. However, the men of the Ershao Gang and the Monster Clan are much more reckless, or they will surrender. Or die, the method is a bit bloody."
"Um."
Bai Zhizheng hummed softly, then closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
But no one noticed that the moment Mr. Bai closed his eyes, a faint hesitation and struggle flashed in his pupils.
Everyone, including Mr. Ding and monk Qian, did not dare to breathe. The crackling sound of burning candles could even be heard in the tent.
After a while, Bai Zhizheng first closed his eyes and touched the "Qilin Teeth" under his neck, and then opened his eyes as sharp as an eagle. An even more terrifying aura than before instantly emerged from his broad eyes. It spurted out from his body.
Bai Zhizheng stood up quickly, then pulled out the sword from his waist, and said loudly like a king pointing out the country:
"How can we, Zhizhengtang, retreat in the face of battle! Even if there is a trap, with our strength, we can defeat ten groups with one force. I, Bai Zhizheng, can also defeat all kinds of magic with one sword! Hmph!"
After finishing speaking, Bai Zhizheng's cold snort sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, but no one present was frightened by this cold snort. Some were filled with passion and passionate fighting spirit!
"Master Bai is mighty!"
"Master Bai is mighty!"
Under the enthusiastic eyes of everyone, Bai Zhizheng's aura quickly converged. He first smiled lightly and cupped his hands towards everyone, and then said:
"I would like to thank all brothers for looking up to me, but Mr. Qian's words also reminded us that this is not Kyushu. God knows if there are other forces that want to stir up trouble here. And Ao You's initial fight was indeed to save Bu Ming. In the guise of a historic site, it can be seen from the cessation of the magma at the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice that the volcanic eruption here has stopped. From this, it can be concluded that Yao Mengxun has really discovered the secret, and then the white jade pendant is gone. Of no use at all.”
