Xue Baizhi picked up the dark tea cup on the side and took a sip without saying anything more.
Finding Zuo Lengchan was no longer a top priority in her mind.
Indeed, the appearance of old monsters like Zuo Lengchan may involve the foundation of the sect, but compared to the illusory Zuo Lengchan, the ancient underworld that has appeared seems to be a more important matter.
Once this matter spreads, not to mention Middle-earth, even the East China Sea and the West, countless people will come to look for opportunities.
The desire of practitioners for the so-called "opportunity" is almost pathological. Even in a situation where there is no life or death, some people will regard this place as a paradise for turning over.
Even if death and destruction are right in front of them, some people will believe that a better future awaits them in the future.
This is a practitioner.
They are willing to seize every opportunity they can, no matter how many risks there are ahead, how many hardships, how many ups and downs there are in the middle. Otherwise, they will not be able to achieve immortality.
"Uncle Master already knows what happened in the ancient underworld. I don't know what kind of reaction the Daliang court will have."
"The court will not react."
Xiong Shou sighed.
No one knows what the imperial court is like better than Xiong Shou, the censor of Xingyou.
Xingyou Censors usually visit privately incognito and observe the people. Nowadays, people in the court may pretend not to know about the various problems in Daliang, but Xingyou Censors understand it better than anyone else.
Today's Daliang, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is hard to get back.
I hope that the Daliang court will stand up and deal with the so-called ancient underworld affairs...
Xiong Shou felt that the imperial court, which could not even put down the civil uprising in Cizhou, would not have the ability to do so even if it wanted to.
What's more, you may not even have this intention.
"Then what if the imperial court comes forward to name it, and then our sect is responsible for it?"
Xue Baizhi personally walked through the ancient underworld and knew what a desperate place it was. If she left it alone, she didn't know how many cultivators would lose their lives.
What's more, there are inevitably people with ulterior motives among these people.
What if there is a demon who wants to use the ancient underworld to cause trouble?
Xue Baizhi doubted that the demon gods sealed in the ancient underworld were not really dead.
After all, the real calls from the sea composed of mysterious and weak water really chilled her heart.
What if those evil-minded demons release the sealed demon gods?
All these things, all her thoughts have been focused on this in the past few days.
Although I repeatedly told myself that Xuandu Palace was above everything else, there was no need to worry about it.
But if the earthly immortals of Xuandu Palace really care, why would this ancient underworld reappear in the human world?
Xue Baizhi couldn't figure it out.
"I can deliver news from the imperial court for my senior brother, but my sect will handle it. Is this really a good thing?"
Although Xiong Shou has left Yuyang Mountain and has returned to secular life and has broken away from his fellow sect members, in the end he has broken bones and connected tendons and has never considered himself an outsider.
So his first reaction was that this was not a good thing for Yuyang Mountain.
After all, according to Xue Baizhi, the ancient underworld has now become a deserted land, filled with demons who have risen from the dead and forbidden laws of the five declines of heaven and man.
For Yuyang Mountain, such a place is just a burden and has no benefit.
A forbidden place in the underworld has already involved a lot of energy in the sect, and now an ancient underworld is added to it.
Can the practitioners on Yuyang Mountain keep an eye on them and control them?
Xiong Shou was very disapproving.
"It is our duty to do so. Apart from this sect, who else can we expect to come?"
It's just that the Xue Baizhi in front of him is so determined that he can't say anything for a while.
It is good for young people to be energetic. Without this kind of temperament that regards the world as their own responsibility and hates evil as much as hatred, it is impossible to build the exquisite classics on Yuyang Mountain.
It was like this that he had been grinding and suffering in the human world little by little, and finally matured and turned into an old man with cold bones like himself, who just happened to take over as the new generation leader and continue to run Yuyang Mountain.
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Chapter 87 Bai Zhi’s Thoughts: The Power of a Sword (Part 1)
Yuyang Mountain is the leader of the Xuanmen in China and a well-known and upright sect. This kind of thing should indeed be done without hesitation.
"I'm going to build a house in the mountains, and I'll take care of these things first. There's been a lot of corpse energy leaking out there lately, and people who don't know it often suffer misfortunes and die."
Xue Baizhi said: "Everyone who can be saved counts as one."
"If I weren't busy with secular affairs, I would definitely go back and help my nephew."
Xiong Shou smiled helplessly: "But you have also seen that the fall of Cizhou is probably happening right in front of you. It is your responsibility. I am really ashamed. But my nephew can ask Su Che."
"Su Che? That little Su Li Xing, ask him what use he can do. Isn't he just like his uncle..."
Xue Baizhi originally wanted to say "Be a hawk and dog for the imperial court", but she still took the word back.
Since she came down from the mountain, she has long been accustomed to seeing the miserable conditions of the people. If she had not shouldered the mission of the sect, she would have led the people to kill officials and rebel.
However, Xiong Shou is the elder of the sect, and there are some things she still can't say.
"Isn't he also a disciple of Huang Tiandao? In addition to Xuandu Palace not expressing its position on such a big matter, shouldn't they, the heavenly beings, do something?"
Xiong Shou said and looked at the sky.
People in the world regard Yuyang Mountain as gods, but compared to those "celestial beings" who are high in the sky, they are just "mountain people" who are slightly stronger than ordinary people.
"Okay, at least have a word with him."
Xue Baizhi naturally didn't know about Huang Tiandao's things. "Let him speak to the elders of the master's sect, maybe it can give him some help."
"correct."
Xiong Shou looked at Xue Baizhi and said, "Wear something simple when you go."
"Why?"
"Oh, although he is also an official, this time he is communicating as a member of Xuanmen. As a pure cultivator, it is better to dress more simply."
Xue Baizhi looked at Xiong Shou and shook her head.
After all, this uncle's temperament has been worn away by the world of mortals. Doesn't it mean that this little Su Lixing's character is worse? Why bother to make up so many words.
Xue Baizhi saluted Xiong Shou, then left to look for Su Che.
After asking some of the clerks in the censorship station, I found out that Su Che had been in the office just now and was now outside inspecting the porridge factory.
Xue Baizhi was worried about the affairs of the ancient underworld and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
If Liu Yidao was here, it might be easier to do things.
Xue Baizhi thought of someone inexplicably.
Liu Yidao had a way of getting in and out of the ancient underworld, and he was also very capable and thoughtful.
It would be a waste to leave such a person to the Dajiang League. He would have to be obtained from Yuchen. If he could be accepted as a disciple, he would become the number one figure on Yuyang Mountain in the future.
Chapter 87 Bai Zhi’s Thoughts: The Power of a Sword (Part 1)
