Therefore, he no longer needs that piece of white silk to cover his vanity.
Being able to take off the white silk fabrics in front of your eyes proves that your Taoism has been achieved.
Bai Jun returned to the inn and slept comfortably all night.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that the waiter knocked on his guest room.
"Sir, it's almost noon. Are you up?"
"Come in." Bai Zhen stood up, sat on the bed and tidied his clothes.
The waiter entered softly, looked up and said with a smile: "Sir, do you want to set off today? Or should you stay in Shenque County for one more day?"
Bai Jun glanced at the waiter and said calmly: "We are leaving today, come with me to settle the bill."
"Hey, that's good!"
Bai Jun finished his accounts, the waiter brought the horses, and he set off again. However, what I heard was that the whole Liang family suffered from a snake disaster last night. Instead of being afraid, they were all very happy.
He knew without asking that he was right to kill.
On the moon-white gown, there are strips of red vines that seem to be wandering. It is the nine-section vine whip, which seems to have swallowed up too much demon blood and vitality, and has regained its vitality.
Bai Jun embedded them into his clothes one by one, but unexpectedly, these vines seemed to be quite spiritual and always crawled out on their own.
I had no choice but to stop them. If they appeared on my clothes, I would lie down and pretend to be a flower with red threads. The interweaving of the white and red threads added a touch of elegance and romance.
After walking leisurely on the road for three to five days, Bai Jun noticed that there were more and more martial arts people here. He understood the reason after paying close attention.
Lin Jingze, the master of the Feihua Sect, the largest martial arts sect in the Tianque Mountains, invites martial arts masters from all over the world to go into a secret place in a barren mountain to hunt for treasures.
Bai Jun thought about the time. There was still one and a half months before the March period, so there was no need to rush, so he just took a look.
Although people in the martial arts world have little knowledge and will often describe some ordinary things as fairy herbs and elixirs, who can say for sure? That Mei Chao mistakenly thought he was a century-old snake. Although he only had a lifespan of a few years, his snake gallbladder did have the effect of a century-old snake gallbladder.
Bai Jun followed the footprints left by those martial arts people, got on his horse and followed them.
As we walked along, there were more and more footprints on the ground, becoming more and more messy. We could even see one or two knights passing by occasionally, and there were also people galloping, there were knight-errants laughing drunkenly in the spring breeze, knights carrying swords, and men wielding swords. , there are disciples of various gangs and sects, some are independent hermit sects, some are young people, some are men, some are women, some are old women, some are old people. People spend their whole lives in the world.
When Bai Jun arrived at his destination, there were no less than a thousand martial arts people surrounding him.
Although it seems that there are only a thousand people, they all have internal strength. They are basically considered to be in the third rate, and there are no low-level soldiers or generals.
The thousands of people here can at least fight an army of tens of thousands.
It is precisely because of the popularity that ordinary monsters and ghosts cannot get close to him, so Bai Jun did not see any trace of mountain gods or little monsters nearby.
The place where all the martial arts people gathered was in a flat valley in the mountains. It was full of people and lively.
Bai Jun just stood aside silently holding the horse.
"Little brother, we meet again!"
A sudden voice made Bai Jun turn around, and found that it was the layman Zuo and Taoist Kongshan.
Bai Jun was also a little surprised and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet a few more people by such a coincidence."
Zuo Shu'er looked extremely happy. She smiled and said, "It turns out that Mr. Bai is also a martial artist."
"Haha, I'm just a member of the martial arts world, traveling around the world. Wulin is in the world of martial arts, so that's it." Bai Jun responded with a chuckle.
"Master Zuo, Taoist Master Kongshan, our sect master invites you!"
Two disciples wearing Feihuamen came forward and asked respectfully.
Taoist Kongshan said with a smile: "Let's take our leave now."
Bai Jun nodded with a smile and watched the others go.
After waiting here for an hour, someone suddenly heard someone using his inner power to say: "Fellow heroes, I am the master of the Feihua Sect. I summoned all the heroes here for the legendary fairy grass.
But fairy grass is rare and is guarded by powerful beasts and even demons, so ordinary people cannot follow us into the mountains.
Therefore, we have set a threshold here, and only first-class strength can enter the valley.
Therefore, many comrades need to pass the competition to occupy these twelve arenas for one day, and those who remain can follow us into the valley. "
Everyone below exploded. No wonder there were no top experts among the crowd below. It turned out that they had all been invited away. They were the only rookies left.
However, as the master of the Feihua Sect finished speaking, twelve flags were placed in twelve places by the disciples of the Feihua Sect, with a red circle demarcating the range of the arena.
The master of the Feihua Sect raised his voice and said: "Anyone who is interested can enter the ring!"
As soon as the words came out, hundreds of martial arts people rushed forward confidently, first come, first served.
However, although some people are not first-class, they are extremely famous. Naturally, such talented heroes are something that ordinary people in the martial arts world would not dare to compete with.
Defending the ring is already a very familiar routine to everyone. They all understand that the earlier you go, the more tired you will be, but you will also be more confident in your own strength.
Bai Yan watched quietly in the crowd. These people in the martial arts were only second-rate, but they were quite powerful. Rabbit demons, fox demons, rat demons, etc. who were new to the demon path were indeed no match for them.
As for the first-class masters, Bai Jun was deeply impressed by Mei Chaotian back then. Without the blessing of Xuan Gucao, he would really have had the snake gallbladder taken away.
Bai Jun thought for a while and pushed away the crowd of martial arts rookies who were crowded in front.
Although these people are weak in martial arts, there will never be a shortage of their presence in the martial arts world.
"Hey, why are you pushing me?"
"What are you doing? Don't take my place."
"You don't even have internal strength. You can just look at the back. Why are you going up to the front? You'll be breaking your muscles and bones for a hundred days!" A disciple who seemed to be a beggar gang was eating melon seeds and exhorting enthusiastically. to persuade him.
Bai Jun smiled and said, "Thank you for reminding me, dear friend."
But his footsteps did not stop.
Bai Jun's spiritual sense searched for hundreds of miles and found no so-called spiritual grass, but he still decided to follow and have a look. This arena also has to be fought. After sunset, no one without a name is allowed to play!
He casually looked at the twelve arenas and found a woman with a faint dark air on her face, so he walked onto her arena.
"Hey, you guys, who do you think this guy is? He even dares to fight Li Changle of the Tianshan Sect?"
"What? Let me look at you. Don't step on my feet."
The people below were a little restless, especially when they saw standing on the ring a handsome young man dressed in white as snow, and a disciple of a well-known sect who only cares about women and martial arts people.
Li Changle raised his eyebrows and looked at the person. Although he looked good, why did he look like he had no inner strength at all?
Bai Jun walked up to the ring, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, Bai Jun, the girl is polite."
"Tianshan Sect, Li Changle." The woman replied lightly.
Bai Jun reached out to take off the long flute, and in a flash he reached Li Changle's side and struck the other man's neck with the flute.
Li Changle was shocked in his heart. This man had such a ghostly movement, and he hurriedly used his skills to meet him with a palm.
"Boom~"
A loud sound of internal forces colliding was heard, dust flew up on the ground, and Li Changle was knocked out of the red circle.
"I lost?" Li Changle realized that he had lost before he could react?
Bai Jun looked at the woman who was getting angry and said softly: "Li Xianu, it's a blessing in disguise. I'll take care of this dangerous trip!"
"You..." The angry Li Changle turned around and walked to other arenas. She would not give up.
Everyone below saw Bai Jun defeating the famous Li Changle with one move, and they were all shocked. Where did this person come from?
Among the first-class masters above the ring, Zuo Jushi and Kongshan Taoist were both shocked. This frail scholar turned out to be a first-class master?
Other first-class experts were also talking about Bai Jun, but they couldn't guess the origin.
After all, the arena is too big, and it is impossible for anyone in the arena in the ten states of Jin to know all the sects.
After a while, other challengers appeared on the stage, but they were all swept away by Bai Jun.
It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that Lin Jingze, the leader of the Feihua Sect, came out and announced that the defense was over, and that these twelve people would follow them to the Divine Valley.
As for the other people in the martial arts world, they all dispersed to each other, and some new masters will also become famous all over the world.
The disciples of Feihua Sect led twelve people from Bai Jun to a mountain platform. There were more than twenty first-class masters standing here, and even two of them, one long-haired old man in black and one white clothes, were far more powerful than everyone else.
This is the great martial arts master who is known as the best in the martial arts world.
At a glance, Bai Yan saw that the martial arts in these two people had begun to shift from internal force to the stage of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth and turning it into spiritual power.
In other words, these two people are already practitioners.
Lin Jingze, the master of the Feihua Sect, stood beside the two of them and asked respectfully: "Seniors, we now have enough manpower, what should we do next?"
The old man in white turned back, glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "Let's rest here for one night, and then set off to the secret realm tomorrow. Brother Lei, what do you think?"
The old man in black smiled and said: "Brother Feng has said it, so of course I will listen to you. Let's take advantage of this night to tell everyone about the secret realm."
In front of the two great masters, these first-rate masters naturally obeyed with an open mind.
At night, Taoist Master Kongshan walked up to Bai Jun and said with a smile: "Donor Bai is really beyond appearances. I didn't expect to have such profound power."
Bai Jun smiled and sat cross-legged on a rock. "The Taoist priest laughed at me. It's just that my technique is special. I can't be noticed without using my inner strength."
"Since the donor has such inner strength, how about we enter the secret realm and travel together? It would also be a good idea to take care of him."
Bai Jun nodded, "I have this intention as well. I will have to bother Taoist Master Kongshan and Master Zuo tomorrow."
"Haha, it's nothing. I'm afraid Donor Bai is not very familiar with these people in the world, right? Can Pindao tell you something?"
"This is the best thing." Bai Jun said politely.
"The woman in red is the Saint Lotus Yi of the Fire Lotus Sect. It is said that she is somewhat involved with the Demon Sect. Her skills are ghostly and unpredictable, especially illusions!
The swordsman over there is the hero Yan Feiyun. His Feiyun sword skills are perfect, and he can't go anywhere in the world. His sword skills are both hard and soft, and he is extremely powerful.
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There are several caves on the mountain platform, and many experts know some of their comrades more or less. It is rare to see them on weekdays. Since they met today, it was natural to talk about them.
In fact, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, but they do not kill people without blinking an eye, and there is no so-called hatred in the past life. Since they can become famous in the rivers and lakes, they must have real abilities. Unless they encounter a world of wealth or can fight with their lives. Only by chance can we meet each other.
On weekdays, these masters are all chatting and laughing. Fighting and killing in the arena is only a last resort. What's more important is the sophistication of the world.
It was not until night that the two great masters in black and white introduced themselves to everyone.
It turns out that the two men in white were named Feng Jiuqing, and in black they were named Lei Wujie.
Feng Jiuqing is a martial arts man from the Qi Kingdom. He is famous all over the world for his swordsmanship. He founded the Roujian Martial Arts. His skills are extraordinary. However, he has no spiritual body and cannot practice immortality, so he travels around the world to find the method of immortality.
Lei Wujie was the Grand Master of the Jin Dynasty. He wielded the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Palm and had been in the world for decades. He had fought against Gu corpses on the battlefields of Yue Kingdom, and he was able to kill evil spirits.
Feng Jiuqing said solemnly to everyone: "Brother Lei and I accidentally discovered a secret realm in the Tianque Mountains. There is a thousand-year-old elixir in it, and naturally there is a hundred-year-old herb. Although we, martial arts practitioners, can swallow it, It is possible to become an immortal immediately, but at least it will increase your skill for several decades, or even for a hundred years, to become a great master.
However, there is a giant tiger guarding the entrance to the secret realm. This tiger may have become a demon, but fortunately the demon power is still weak and cannot use demonic magic. Brother Lei and I can barely achieve a tie by joining forces, so we summoned everyone to kill this demon tiger together.
Once you get it, everyone present will be able to soar into the sky in the future! Therefore, I hope you can contribute a lot during this trip to the secret realm! "
"Senior, how can there be so many of us sharing the spiritual grass?" a middle-aged swordsman asked.
"Haha, there is no need to rush. I once broke into the secret realm and took a cursory look. In addition to the three thousand-year-old grasses, there are dozens of hundred-year-old grasses in the secret realm. I will definitely not let everyone return empty-handed." Lei Wujie stroked his beard and laughed.
"Senior, what's so special about that demon tiger?" Saint Lotus Yi of the Red Lotus Sect asked.
"That giant tiger is so powerful that it can break rocks with one palm strike, and can even climb clouds and fly into the sky by leaping more than ten feet. Even I have to be extremely careful, but after all, it is an evil beast, and there is only one of it.
With so many of us here, it will definitely not be a problem to capture it. "
Lei Wujie is very confident.
Bai Jun frowned slightly, and Taoist Kongshan asked, "Does the donor think the tiger demon is dangerous?"
He could only pretend to nod, but he was also thinking that something was wrong.
If there really is a thousand-year-old grass, there may be other hundred-year-old grass growing around it.
But definitely not too many, only two or three at most. Because spiritual grass absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth and is very harsh on the environment. How can a small valley hold so many spiritual grasses? Moreover, only with the vitality supply of the entire Tianque Mountain can dozens of spiritual grasses be born, but this is obviously not possible.
However, Bai Yan did sense a very weak breath of spiritual grass on Feng Jiuqing, at least there must be some spiritual grass. It wouldn't be in vain for him to make the trip.
(End of chapter)
