Unlike Murong Canghai, Bai Zizai came from a serious grassroots civilian background. By chance, a wandering swordsman discovered that his excellent talent was a good candidate for cultivation, so he took him back to the sword pavilion and accepted him as a closed disciple.
As the saying goes, a person who is not envied is a mediocre person. Bai Zizai claims to be a rare genius in Jiange's fifty-eight years. In fact, he is a bit self-effacing. It cannot be counted as a thousand years, but there are still some in a hundred years, otherwise he would not be sword-mad. Accepted as a closed disciple.
After ten days of constructing the spiritual ruins, he reached the peak of the ninth level after a month. When he woke up, he went straight to the eighth level. In the early stage of the eighth level, he beat a group of senior brothers and sisters who were at the eighth level to the ground.
At that time, Bai Zizai didn't know how to restrain his sharp edges, so he was naturally suppressed and bullied by the disciples of the wealthy families in the sect. But his master was obsessed with swordsmanship and spent 360 days a year in seclusion. However, the two disciples that Jian Chi had accepted before had exhausted their longevity and died.
It was a miserable life for Bai Zizai who had no one to support him.
It was during that period that Bai Zizai realized a truth on his own.
No one can be relied upon in this world, and everything can only be relied on by oneself.
So he tried his best to fight, fight, and rob, accumulating step by step, growing stronger bit by bit, and finally became the leader of Jiange in the world.
Just when Bai Zizai was satisfied, four new guardian positions were added to the Jiange. Without any surprise, the four guardian positions were all occupied by children of wealthy families whose cultivation, qualifications, and potential were far inferior to those of Bai Zizai.
Walking around the world is the pinnacle that a sect disciple can reach.
If we use the analogy of the functional departments of the imperial court, Tianxiaxing is the official with the highest position and the most power in the world.
The guardians of the law are officials. When the largest official meets the smallest official, he still needs to bow and salute and call him "sir".
This is an unbridgeable, hierarchical gap.
With Bai Zizai's ability and his status as a disciple of Sword Chi, as long as he endures for a few more years, he will definitely be able to overcome the barriers and be promoted to a higher level.
But when that time comes, the previous four guardians will also take a step forward, always suppressing Bai Zizai.
Competent people usually have arrogance, arrogance, pride, and ambition, and Bai Zizai is no exception.
The matter of protecting the law did not dampen Bai Zizai's will, but instead inspired him to fight even more.
How dare chickens and dogs dominate me?
It seems that I still didn’t grab enough, and I wasn’t ruthless enough!
But the rich heritage of a thousand-year-old family cannot be shaken by his humble grassroots.
Nothing is unachievable.
Finally, the perfect opportunity came to Bai Zizai - the ancient ruins of Linzhou.
As long as he obtains the artifact from the ruins, Bai Zizai will have the advantage to compete with the aristocratic families in Jiange.
Is the Dharma Protector amazing?
Sooner or later I will climb to the top of the sword pavilion and become the master of the sword pavilion!
For this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Bai Zizai did not hesitate to lower his profile and flatter Rong Fei in every possible way, just because he is one of the few people in the world who possesses pseudo-supernatural powers and can seize the opportunity in ancient ruins.
So as far as Bai Zizai is concerned, Rong Fei cannot die.
At least until he enters the ancient ruins of Linzhou to obtain the artifact, Rong Fei must not be in trouble.
Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai have known each other for many years, and they understand each other, so they can naturally guess what the other person is thinking.
Both of them had reasons to keep Rong Fei alive, and they were about to face a strong man with a fourth-level peak cultivation level, so they no longer kept secrets, and prepared to use the strongest means to fight with all their strength.
When the two of them rushed to the depths of the Hou Mansion, Rong Fei was being pressed to the ground and rubbed. He was really being pressed to the ground and rubbed.
I saw Rong Fei lying on the ground like a toad, with a ferocious face and blue veins on his neck. Judging from his expression and movements, Rong Fei seemed to be trying his best to stand up, but his body was pressed tightly by the invisible mountain, preventing him from moving.
How angry!
Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai looked at each other and had the same thought in their minds.
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At the same time, two worshipers from the other worship halls in the back alley of the Hou Mansion gathered together and talked in low voices.
"After all, it's something we've already agreed to. My boss has always provided me with good food and drink for so many years. It's hard to explain without even showing my face."
One person muttered with an expression of embarrassment.
"Don't you see what happened to Lao Qu and Lao Liang? Think about it with your toes, which is more important, face or life. Anyway, I haven't lived enough yet, so I'll go to you."
Another person put his hands in his sleeves and said with lingering fear.
"Lao Qu and Lao Liang are only at the sixth level. What are you afraid of if you are at the fifth level? Not to mention that there is He Lao sitting in charge, and you are afraid that three boys with no hair growing up will rebel!"
"Those two boys came from the Qiankun Temple and the Sword Pavilion. They have many powerful magic weapons hidden in them. Besides, the one named Rong Fei has made such a big splash in Kyoto recently. Do you think such a person can be Idiot? Can you come here to die so stupidly?"
"You mean... he has powerful methods, so even Mr. He doesn't take him seriously?"
"Who knows, anyway, it's always right to take a look before talking. If I'm overthinking it, it won't be too late for the two of us to come forward after He Lao has completely controlled the three of them."
"Well, yes, this is a safe strategy."
The awe-inspiring Qi displayed by the fourth-grade monks was completely different from the awe-inspiring Qi displayed by Guo Xiao when Rong Fei met him in Fencheng.
When facing Guo Xiao, Rong Fei felt as if there was an invisible invisible person helping Guo Xiao, leaving Rong Fei defenseless.
But when facing this old man, Rong Fei felt that he was fighting against the entire world.
The invisible power of heaven and earth swept in from all directions, binding him tightly, making him unable to move and unable to resist.
Even if he summoned up all his spiritual power, it was still to no avail. He could only be suppressed on the ground in humiliation, watching helplessly as the old man walked up to him, squatted down, and looked at himself. His eyes were calm and calm, without any waves.
"I am also entrusted by others, so don't feel resentful. If you want to blame, blame yourself for being too showy."
After saying that, the old man stretched out a finger and pointed at Rong Fei's stubbornly raised forehead.
"Why wait so long."
Chang Gaoyuan suddenly stopped the old man, walked to stand in front of Rong Fei, and said condescendingly.
"Uncle Fencheng, I appreciate your talent, but I will give you one last chance. As long as you swear not to pursue Qiu'er in the future, I will spare your life."
"Okay, I swear on my reputation as the chief arrester of the Ji Xian Division that I will never pursue him again in the future."
Rong Fei swore solemnly.
Chang Gaoyuan was slightly startled, thinking that Rong Fei was too talkative, so what was the purpose of your kid's previous actions?
But Rongfei had already sworn in compliance with his request, so it would be better to go back on his promise. Jingyuan Hou was a man who kept his word.
"He Lao, let him go."
Although he still had doubts, Chang Gaoyuan still spoke to the old man.
Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head and smiled.
"Haha, it doesn't matter what the Marquis said about this matter."
