At this moment, Bai Che was standing guard in front of the trap, smiling at the monks who had fallen into the trap.
Bai Che rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone, I don't need to explain the rules. Bronze Mountain will be closed soon. If you don't leave some tolls, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out."
"You!" The monks' faces were as angry as swollen pig livers, but they were helpless. Bai Che collected enough valuable storage bags before opening the trap and letting them go one by one.
"You will be struck by lightning." A girl who escaped from trouble almost cried, she gritted her teeth and said fiercely.
"That doesn't matter." Bai Che replied: "Compared to being struck to death by lightning, I'm still more afraid of dying poor."
"Cloth-stripping white devil, you'd better go out at noon in the future, because sooner or later there will be retribution." someone scolded.
"My Taoist heart is as firm as iron, and I am not afraid of any retribution." Bai Che said with a smile: "Looking at the tolls you paid, I have a lot of money, so I won't argue with you. If you think it's not enough, you can scold me more. A few words, but my reputation is related to my life, so I have to pay more."
"Hey, don't run away, let's discuss it..." Bai Che looked helplessly at the monk who rushed out of the Bronze Mountain and hesitated to speak.
"Down with the white demon who took off his clothes..."
"Let the undressed white devil kneel down and apologize..."
...
At this time, a sound like thunder came, and Bai Che followed the sound and saw a group of people coming together in a dark crowd, all of them angry.
"Boy, I guess you are going to be famous." Bronze Kettle said with a smile.
"Stop giggling around and think about what to do." Seeing this group of people coming in anger, Bai Che naturally felt a headache: "Why are they all united together?"
"Don't worry, they can't break through the young master's trap." Bronze Pot seemed to yawn, "Just wait and collect the storage bag."
"Then aren't we getting rich?" Bai Che's eyes lit up.
"I said, boy, you need to open up your situation." Bronze Pot said with contempt: "This is not enough to fill the gap between teeth. If it were before, I would kidnap the son of God and the goddess of God and blackmail... Bah, take it. The protection fees of Taoism from major divine courts are extremely prestigious... So, boy, can we really not discuss the distribution issue anymore?"
"Ah?" Bai Che pretended to be confused and said, "Master Hu, what did you say? What's the pattern? The wind was too strong, I didn't hear clearly..."
Bronze kettle:......
"The undressed white devil, we advise you to withdraw from the trap quickly, otherwise, you will be killed here." Someone in the crowd shouted loudly.
"I think you haven't woken up yet." Bai Che responded: "You are already surrounded by me. If you are wise, just keep your tolls."
"This son is morally corrupt and has a bad reputation. Now that he has set up this trap, he will definitely not let it go. Fellow Taoists, let's kill him together." Someone in the crowd suggested.
Hearing this, Bai Che frowned and looked at the crowd following the sound, and saw an acquaintance, the sword-wielding Taoist. At this moment, he was speaking righteously.
"What a sanctimonious old man, your Grandpa Bai is worried that he can't find you." Bai Che's eyes were filled with chills. He knew very well what kind of sword-wielding Taoist he was. Then, with a movement of his body, Bai Che rushed towards the crowd and went straight towards the sword-wielding Taoist.
"What!" The sword-wielding Taoist looked shocked when he saw this, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, follow me to kill this boy together." Although he said this, his body was retreating.
Bai Che smiled faintly, summoned the bronze cauldron, and threw out dozens of talismans to clear the way, as if he were entering an uninhabited land.
Bang... The sword in the sword wielder's hand instantly disintegrated.
"You..." The sword-wielding Taoist looked horrified, "Go around..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Che punched out again, crushing his head and killing him completely, while Bai Che looked calm and calm.
In one fell swoop, he killed the sword-wielding Taoist in the crowd. The monks were in an uproar and stood still.
Not long after, a sudden voice came: "Fellow Taoists, this guy is very powerful and cruel. If we don't take action, I'm afraid we will lose our lives at his hands."
The other monks paused for a moment, with hesitant expressions on their faces.
Bai Che took a look and saw that the person speaking was the big-headed monk who was chasing and coveting his treasure. At this moment, he was bewitching all the monks to take action.
"It turns out it's you." Bai Che said coldly: "It seems that the world in Bronze Mountain is not big enough."
When the big-headed monk heard this, he said in a confident tone: "Boy, fellow Taoists, if you join forces, do you still have room to resist? Remove the formation, and I'll let you die happily.
"Really?" Bai Che suddenly snapped his fingers, and a giant trap appeared, trapping everyone, so everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the white demon stripped off his clothes had actually set up a large trap early, and they had already stepped into it. In the trap.
Bai Che said calmly: "I, Mr. Bai, always only seek wealth and not life, but if you don't abide by the rules, then you will stay in the Bronze Mountain forever. Mr. Hu, collect the storage bags, put one in one!"
I saw a bronze pot fly out and go to the formation to collect the storage bag.
"As for you..." Bai Che glanced at the big-headed monk, and then said calmly to the crowd: "Just come out together and settle the grievances between us."
Hearing this, Taoist Taoist Master Fuchen and Monk Feijian came out of the crowd.
"We are willing to compensate fellow Taoists." Feijian Cultivator and Fuchen Taoist Master said loudly.
"Oh?" Bai Che sneered: "What do you think can be worth your life?"
"We are willing to compensate Taoist fellows with ten thousand spiritual stones." Feijian monk said.
When he heard ten thousand spirit stones, Bai Che's eyes were filled with light. Those were ten thousand spirit stones, which could be piled up into a small mountain. You know, he had only snatched several hundred spirit stones for so long.
Bai Che suppressed his excitement and said calmly: "Ten thousand spirit stones in exchange for your life."
"You!" Taoist Fuchen paused. He wanted to say something but was stopped by Feijian monk, saying: "Fellow Taoist, we really don't have that many spiritual stones."
"Then you decide who will leave and who will stay." Bai Che said calmly.
"Fellow Taoist, please listen to me." Monk Feijian spoke again and said: "Although we do not have a sufficient number of spiritual stones, we are willing to use other items to replace them."
"This is a flying sword. It is made of extremely rare materials. It cuts iron like clay, and its power is evident." The flying sword monk took out a flying sword.
Bai Che took it and looked at it, and indeed felt that this flying sword was somewhat extraordinary.
Bai Che asked: "How much is this flying sword worth?"
"About two thousand spirit stones..." Feijian monk replied.
"Two thousand?" Bai Che murmured. After a moment, Bai Che replied: "If you can still come up with a flying sword, I will consider letting you two go."
The Flying Sword cultivator shook his head and said, "This is the only one I got by accident." After a pause, the Feijian cultivator gestured to Taoist Whisker.
Taoist Fuchen nodded, and then took out a simple stove, which looked like an alchemy stove. Taoist Fuchen said: "Fellow Taoist, I don't know how much this alchemy stove is worth. I got it from a merchant one time. I think It seemed to contain some kind of spirituality, so I used it to make elixirs."
Bai Che looked at the alchemy furnace and seemed to feel something different. It didn't look like a vulgar thing.
"In that case, I agree. I'm not a greedy person in the first place." Bai Che said, "Hand over the spirit stone and you can leave. Damn, I'm so kind. I'm such a good person."
Hearing this, everyone cursed secretly, "Aren't you greedy?" Are you kind? Are you still a good person? If you are considered a good person, then there will be no bad people in the world.
But he only dared to curse secretly in his heart. If he provoked this white demon who took off his clothes, the consequences would be disastrous. For example, think carefully about his name.
After Feijian monk and Fuchen Taoist handed over the spirit stones, Bai Che let them go. In his words, only by being trustworthy can we become bigger and stronger and create greater glory.
After Bai Che happily collected the spirit stones, flying swords and alchemy furnaces, he turned to glare at the big-headed monk and asked: "Big-headed grandson, they both left, please tell me what compensation you have? Hmm... ....I just fanned the flames and counted you as the favorite, you have to compensate more and pay more."
Hearing Bai Che's words, the big-headed monk was furious and said angrily: "Compensation? I will compensate you, uncle!"
Hearing this, Bai Che's face darkened and he said, "Just compensate me. Why should you compensate me?"
The big-headed monk was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "There is no compensation, but you will lose your life. At the same time, I will tell you that I will organize to spread your bad reputation and let everyone join forces to kill you."
"What a pity. Grandpa Bai and I have already made plans." Bai Che stretched out.
"Hmph, I admit defeat." The big-headed monk said coldly, and then said: "Do you really think their things are so easy to get? Are you afraid of being noticed if you put ten thousand spiritual stones on your body? Hahaha, boy, you are too naive."
"Your reputation must have spread to the outside world. At the same time, the news that you found the treasure in the Zidong Secret Realm has been known to all parties. Boy, your death is coming after you leave this Bronze Mountain. Your death is coming. "The big-headed monk laughed wildly.
Bai Che also frowned and said immediately: "The date of my death does not matter, but I know that you will die before me."
As Bai Che was about to take action, suddenly something happened, and he heard a distant bell ringing from the Bronze Mountain, clang...
The sound of the bell echoed in the Bronze Mountain, an extremely powerful energy spread out, and the portal of the Bronze Mountain began to close.
"Hehehe, boy, I'm afraid you can't kill me." Seeing this, the big-headed monk laughed wildly. As he said that, the big-headed monk burned his blood and essence and fled quickly.
"That's not necessarily the case." Bai Che looked at the figure of the big-headed monk and said calmly, saying that he would give chase as soon as his body moved.
"Boy, the Bronze Mountain will be closed soon. It's almost done here. Hurry up." The voice of the bronze pot came: "This is the energy emitted by the ultimate bell. It will be annihilated as soon as it comes into contact. The body will die." .”
Hearing this, Bai Che's heart was shaken, and he stared at the big-headed monk thoughtfully.
"Let's go, boy." Bronze Kettle urged again.
Bai Che nodded, moved towards the outside of Bronze Mountain.
...
Finally, at the last moment, Bai Che left the Bronze Mountain, but then, a strong sense of crisis surged into Bai Che's heart. Outside the Bronze Mountain, a pair of eyes looked at Bai Che as if staring at prey.
"Uncle Master, he was the one who robbed our storage bags..."
"Master, he is the white devil who takes off his clothes..."
"The leader, it was he who came out of the Zidong Secret Realm and took the important treasure of the Zidong Secret Realm..."
...
Every complaint or situation was reported, all pointed at Bai Che.
In the late bone refining stage, the soul casting stage, and even the middle realm monks all looked at Bai Che, as if they were sizing up what was different about this undressed white devil, whether it had eaten the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard's, whether it had three heads and six arms, otherwise, why would it have caused such a stir in the Bronze Mountain? Big waves.
"Are you the white devil who strips clothes?" After a moment, a middle-level monk looked at him coldly and said, "You have done many evil things and committed serious sins. You are a shame to our monks. I will give you a chance to atone for your sins and return what you have stolen." Go back, present the treasure, and commit suicide."
He was condescending and his tone seemed not to tolerate any doubt.
Bai Che looked at him with an unchanging expression and said nothing.
"Boy, commit suicide." A monk in the soul casting stage responded...
Bai Che was in the center of the whirlpool of verbal and verbal criticism, looking at everyone calmly.
"Uncle Li Han..." a woman said: "Quickly find a way to save him..."
The beautiful woman who was called Tihan just shook her head and said: "Qing'er, he is not worthy of our Wangyue Sect being enemies with other forces and sects. We can no longer afford such expenditure."
Hearing this, Chan Jing spoke, "Uncle Master, Fellow Daoist Bai is indeed extraordinary, maybe..."
"Since he is extraordinary, let me see how he survives this crisis." Ni Han said calmly.
In her heart, Bai Che has already been sentenced to death. How can a body-tempering monk defeat such a large number of bone-refining, soul-casting and even middle-level monks?
"Boy, it seems you are in a bit of trouble this time." Bronze Kettle said with a smile.
"Do you want me to take action?" Bronze Pot said seductively, "Just give me those ten thousand spiritual stones, and I will settle the matter for you."
Bai Che smiled and said: "Master Hu, you are just a pot, how can you be so greedy for money?"
"No way." Bronze Kettle retorted: "Sir, I just like to collect these bright and spiritual things."
"I really doubt you are a female." Bai Che shook his head.
"Boy, are you looking for a fight?" Bronze Pot seemed to be angry, and then asked, "You have a way to survive this crisis? I don't believe it."
"Then let's make a bet." Bai Che said, "If I lose, I'll give you five thousand spirit stones. If you lose, I'll give you a chance to take action."
"Deal." When the Bronze Pot heard that there was such a good thing, it agreed without thinking. It also believed that Bai Che would eventually use its means.
...
Finally, Bai Che spoke. He looked at the middle-level monk and sneered: "In the final analysis, I still covet your Grandpa Bai's treasure. The treasure is with your grandpa. If you have the ability, come and get it. Otherwise, don't be here." The beast is barking, I have never seen such a shameless person."
Hearing this, the middle-level monk frowned slightly and said slowly: "When death is imminent, it will be useless to use words and tongues."
"Bah, you are about to die. Grandpa Bai is still alive and well. Let God kill you, a sanctimonious old thing." Bai Che said loudly: "Come out, my thunder... "
