UGB Chapter 1327: Old Monster Bai, the boy’s debate!
Chapter 1327: Old Monster Bai, the boy’s debate!
Chapter 1327: Old Monster Bai, the boy’s debate!
An hour later...
In the sea of clouds far away from [Guiyuan Xianzong], the void is surging!
A streak of light suddenly appeared.
At the same time, the figure of an old man appeared.
Not bad!
This is none other than the ancestor of the Bai Immortal Clan.
At this moment, his eyes fell on the soul lamp floating in the air in front of him...
I saw that the blood flame that was burning before had been completely extinguished.
Seeing this, the ancestor of the Bai family frowned slightly, and with a thought, a drop of blood containing strong spiritual power was forced out of the body again and sank into the soul lamp.
Simultaneously.
The ruddy face of the Bai family's ancestor showed a hint of paleness.
Obviously.
He didn't feel very good after forcing out his blood and essence twice in a row.
Immediately.
The ancestor of the Bai family once again made a seal.
next interest.
A bean-sized blood flame ignited in the soul lamp again.
A strange wave spread from the blood flame, pointing the direction for the Bai family's ancestor again.
It is not difficult to see the exquisiteness of this secret method.
Even though Bai Jun's soul was gone, he was still able to find some clues from the heaven and earth.
of course.
This is also a mysterious secret method performed by the ancestor of the Bai family, which uses blood ties as a guide and the connection of Qi.
[Guiyuan Immortal Sect] is worthy of being the top immortal sect with a heritage that stretches back thousands of years.
Even such profound secret techniques are collected.
This is of course due to the fact that the Bai family's ancestor has powerful cultivation and the energy contained in his essence and blood is extremely astonishing.
otherwise.
The ancestor of the Bai family was simply unable to perform this secret technique.
even so.
Even with the cultivation level of the Bai family's ancestor, who has reached the level of a Half-Step Venerable, he still needs to force out a drop of spiritual blood every few hours to perform the secret technique of this sect.
This is also something that other Nascent Soul cultivators cannot do.
The cost is too high.
It's been too long.
Only in special circumstances like when the Bai family's ancestor is extremely fond of Bai Jun, would a Half-Step Venerable pay such a huge price.
If it were any other Half-Step Supreme, even if a certain junior died, they would not waste time and constantly force out their essence and blood to perform the secret technique.
at the same time!
The Bai family ancestor stared at the distant sky, his eyes gloomy and said:
"Jun'er, don't worry!"
"I will make the murderer pay a heavy price to comfort your soul in heaven."
The words fell.
The ancestor of the Bai family flashed and disappeared into the void.
One month later!
The Bai family's ancestor, with a pale face and weak energy, looked helplessly at the soul lamp in front of him that was about to go out.
"That's it!"
"Let the murderer go free for a while."
"After I recover, it won't be too late to look for the murderer."
Obviously.
After this month, the Bai family's ancestor, who had been walking and stopping all the time, had consumed a lot of his own essence and blood, and now he can no longer sustain such a large consumption.
What's more, the disadvantages of consuming too much essence and blood have already become apparent.
If it is not recovered in time, it will have a great impact on the future cultivation of the Bai family's ancestor.
Therefore, the ancestor of the Bai family had to stop looking for the murderer.
After he glanced around...
next interest.
Disappear in place.
Three years later, the pale face of the Bai family's ancestor finally turned rosy.
After three years of recuperation, he had recovered his lost energy and blood.
Afterwards, he immediately took out the soul lamp, forced out a drop of blood, and used the secret technique again.
Then.
The ancestor of the Bai family followed the guidance of the blood flame of the soul lamp and turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot.
In the following decades...
The ancestor of the Bai family is either on the road searching for the murderer or recovering his blood and energy somewhere, repeating this cycle over and over again.
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the other side.
Murong Wanwan helped Chu Linger deal with the crisis, and after leaving the Huangyuan Mountains...
Chu Ling'er did not follow Murong Wanwan back to Jin State, but went to the Endless Sea to look for opportunities.
In order to go further.
after all.
Now she is not far from the state of golden elixir perfection.
It’s time to consider having a baby.
Therefore, Murong Wanwan did not try to persuade him to stay and started the journey back home alone.
It took about half a year...
Murong Wanwan also returned to Chengjia Village.
Chengjia Village, high in the sky!
Standing above the clouds, Murong Wanwan looked down at the village below, which was populated by people and looked like a small town.
She glanced around and soon locked onto a small courtyard.
Looking into the eyes...
I saw an old woman with silver hair, accompanying an old man who looked very energetic, basking in the sun together, and a group of children were playing around them.
It looks very ordinary and quite warm.
See this scene.
Murong Wanwan, standing above the clouds, cast her gaze upon the group of boys, a hint of kindness emerging in her eyes.
soon.
Her eyes fell on the old man, and became gentler.
Not bad.
More than ten years ago, Murong Wanwan and Cheng Fan returned to Chengjia Village and have lived in the village ever since.
The group of boys fighting in the yard were the offspring of her children who had no spiritual roots.
As for other children and descendants with spiritual roots, they are not here.
She took a quick glance...
Murong Wanwan withdrew her gaze, and then a faint glow appeared around her.
Look again...
She has become an old woman.
She looked exactly the same as the old woman who was basking in the sun with the old man in the yard, with no difference at all.
Simultaneously.
The old woman who was accompanying the old man in the yard said something to him, then she stood up and walked slowly out of the yard.
Outside the courtyard, in a corner...
Suddenly, a figure appeared.
The old woman who was walking slowly suddenly changed into Murong Wanwan's original appearance and walked out of the village.
Murong Wanwan herself disguised herself as an old woman, picked up a broom, and walked into the yard.
After sweeping the floor for a while, the broom was snatched away by one of the boys.
The old woman reluctantly accepted the filial piety of her grandson.
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the other side.
Somewhere in a deep mountain valley thousands of miles away from Chengjia Village, there are neatly organized rooms.
It's like a small village.
But there are no paths leading to the outside world around the canyon, making it look like an isolated paradise.
This day.
Deep in the canyon, in a room, a mighty pressure came and swept out.
Noticing this change, a group of boys in a large room in the canyon started a lively discussion.
There were about ten boys in this group, the oldest of whom was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old.
The younger ones are seven or eight years old.
at this time.
The fat boy turned his black eyes and said to the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl:
"Aunt Qingyao, was that powerful spiritual pressure just now the result of Uncle Qingyang's successful breakthrough?"
Without waiting for the girl to speak, another boy of seven or eight years old said disdainfully:
"Jinghua, isn't this obvious?"
“Uncle Qingyang’s spiritual pressure just now has clearly exceeded the Qi training stage.
It is obvious that Uncle Qingyang has successfully broken through!"
"I'm so envious of Uncle Qingyang!"
"What's the use of being envious? Uncle Qingyang is a dual spiritual root cultivator. If you want to break through to the foundation-building stage with only one true spiritual root, it will take at least thirty years."
"Jingwen, you also have three spiritual roots, so what qualifications do you have to criticize me?"
“Jinghua, although we both have three spiritual roots, I have a talent for alchemy. A few days ago, I successfully refined a furnace of [Bigu Pills]!
When the great-grandmother returns, she will definitely be very happy!"
“I will definitely reward you with some elixirs when the time comes. One step faster, every step faster.
With my talent in alchemy, I will surely be able to break through to the foundation-building stage before the age of 25, just like Uncle Qingyang."
"Pooh!"
“It would be considered a talent to refine a furnace of the lowest-grade [Bigu Pill]!
I have also refined a soul puppet before, and when the time comes, the great grandmother will give me more as a reward."
"A first-level low-grade soul puppet. How dare you say that?"
"Why are you sorry!
Didn't you also show off the [Bigu Pill]? "
"When it comes to shamelessness, you are still the thickest!"
Seeing that he couldn't win the argument, Jinghua looked at the girl who was about thirteen or fourteen years old.
"Aunt Qingyao, he bullied me!"
"fart!"
"Aunt Qingyao, I don't have any."
Seeing this, the girl, who was about thirteen or fourteen, let out a sigh that was not appropriate for her age.
Then, the little girl straightened her face, and the spiritual pressure of the middle stage of Qi training enveloped the two boys, and said in a serious expression:
"Stop arguing!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for whipping you."
"Woo!"
"Aunt Qingyao, you are bullying me..."
"Woooo..."
Looking at her two nephews crying loudly, the girl felt helpless.
Why···
I'm only thirteen years old, still a baby!
It's too hard for me to take care of them!
No.
When grandma comes back, she must compensate me.
If it really doesn't work, I'll ask the older brothers and sisters to compensate me.
Especially Brother Qingyang, now that he has broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he must have a lot of elixirs in his hands.
No!
When the time comes, don’t blame me, as his aunt, for bullying his kid.
Thoughts flashed.
The girl glanced inconspicuously at the little boy who was sitting there quietly.
moment.
Jing Lin, who was watching the fun, suddenly yawned.
"Is someone trying to catch my attention?"
A trace of suspicion appeared on Jinglin's little face. He glanced around but didn't find anything.
But he also saw Aunt Qingyao smiling at him.
See this.
Xiao Jinglin subconsciously returned the bright smile.
Obviously, Xiao Jinglin did not expect that the smiling aunt was actually paying attention to him.
at this time···
A group of boys who were discussing animatedly seemed to have sensed something?
He immediately straightened his face, took out a jade slip, and examined it carefully.
Lean less.
The door opened and an old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies walked in.
The old man's cloudy eyes glanced at the boys calmly and said:
"After a period of study, I believe you are also familiar with the family style of my Cheng family."
"Now let's start asking questions."
"If you met two late-stage Qi training cultivators fighting desperately for a magical medicine in a deserted place!"
"And that elixir is something you must obtain, so what should you do?"
This statement came out.
A trace of thought flashed across the eyes of a group of boys, as if they were considering the gains and losses.
The old man took a quick look and his eyes fell on one of the boys. He said:
"Jinglin, you answer!"
Xiao Jinglin thought for a while with a serious look on his face, and then said:
"Choose to retreat immediately!"
"After all, no matter how valuable a spiritual object is, it is not as valuable as your own life."
"If you are still alive, you still have a future."
"If you lose your life, even if you get a precious elixir, it will only be a gift to others."
"certainly.
It's not that we completely ignore it.
But afterward, check again to see if there is a chance to get that magical medicine."
Hear the words.
The old man looked extremely calm, with a faint smile on his face, and continued to ask:
"Then if both of them are still alive and ask you for help, one of them says that as long as you kill the other cultivator, he will not only give you the elixir, but also escort him back to the sect and give you a foundation-building pill."
“Another person said that as long as you help him kill the enemy, you can worship Yuanying Zhenjun as your master afterwards.
So how do you choose? "
"I···"
"I choose one!"
"Why?"
"Because the second person was dishonest, no Nascent Soul expert would accept a Qi Condensation cultivator as his disciple?"
"It's obvious that you're trying to trick me."
“So, I choose one.”
Xiao Jinglin said proudly.
Hear the words.
The old man seemed to agree and nodded:
"I'm still clear-headed. I haven't been knocked unconscious by the great opportunity that person talked about."
"That is!"
Jing Lin raised his little head high.
next interest.
The old man smiled and shook his head:
"However, this choice is still wrong!"
"Where is wrong?"
Xiao Jinglin's face darkened and he asked in confusion.
Similarly, the boys in the hall looked at the old man on the stage with puzzled expressions.
Only a few boys showed a hint of understanding in their eyes.
Noticing this scene, the old man immediately said:
"Qingyao, can you tell me?"
"Yes!" The girl stood up and said:
"Xiao Jinglin, you said the second monk was full of lies, but how do you know that the first monk was telling the truth?"
“Moreover, the two cultivators fought desperately in the wilderness for a piece of that spiritual power, which shows that the spiritual power is very important to both of them.”
"otherwise.
There is no need to fight for it!"
"Therefore, it is highly likely that both of them are deceiving you."
"However, the first monk is more scheming and intelligent than the second monk."
"certainly.
It is not difficult to see that the two monks are not very cunning. "
"It is very likely that they are all rookies who have just entered the world of immortal cultivation. That is why they tell such low-quality lies."
"If you have been in the world of immortal cultivation for many years, you would never tell a lie that is full of loopholes."
"But it's not your fault."
“After all, you are only eight years old, unlike your aunt who is already thirteen years old.
Plus, your aunt is very smart, so she can see through such a low-quality lie right away."
Hear the words.
Xiao Jinglin said in disappointment:
"Thank you for your teachings, aunt."
"It's good to know. Not everyone is as smart as me."
the other side.
Seeing Xiao Qingyao's proud look, the old man smiled and asked:
"Since neither option is the best, what should we do in this situation?"
Hear the words.
Cheng Qingyao's face showed a hint of confidence, and she said:
“This can be divided into two situations!”
"In the first case, you naturally need to retreat immediately, and then lure the nearby monsters to test the situation.
However, the strength of the monster cannot be too strong.
otherwise.
It is very likely that the monster will get the upper hand in the end."
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