Chapter 1014 Bai Yanqiu, Divine Sword Sect

Chapter 1014 Bai yànqiu, magic sword mén

"Master Zhangmen, Ren Xiaoyao, a disciple of Chuanxiang Sect, will bring you here." After Hall Master Li reported, he sat on the chair on his left hand.

"Chuan Xiangjiao Ren Xiaoyao has seen the White Palm Men!" Zhang ǎohuā bowed and saluted.

"Well, please get up." A gentle force appeared in front of Zhangǎohuā and lifted him away.

"Thank you Bai Zhang mén." Zhang ǎohuā said, then turned to look at Peng Yeyu, cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that Brother Peng is a disciple of Shui Yunjian, how rude!"

&nb~ Zhu~ Zhu~岛~小~说~www~zuhu~; When Peng Yeyu heard this, his face, which was originally cloudy, turned even redder. He glanced at his master, cupped his hands and said : "It turns out that Young Master Ren is indeed a disciple of the Incense Cult. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Ye Yu, you... know Ren Shaoxia?" Bai Zhangmen asked slightly in surprise.

"This..." Peng Yeyu only calmed down a little, and immediately told about his encounter with Zhang ǎohuā and Meng, and then asked Zhang ǎohuā: "I don't know... Young Master Huang of the Fallen Star Alliance..."

"Hmph..." Zhang ǎohuā snorted coldly: "Master Peng, what do you think... will he end up with?"

"Peng Yeyu!" Bai Zhangmen sneered: "I asked you to go to the Fallen Star Alliance to find out about the Incense Cult. You... let's not talk about the matter between you and Huang Qiang, but... Ren Shaoxia has already told you about them. You are a disciple of Chuanxiang Sect, why did you come back without saying a word?"

"Master, don't be surprised, disciple... I just thought they were just talking nonsense. How can the disciples of Chuanxiang Cult really say that they are disciples of Chuanxiang Cult? They just want to scare us away, how could they think of... …”

"Haha" Zhangǎohuā said with a smile: "We are gentlemen, of course we can be frank!"

"Peng Yeyu, go down by yourself and go to the law enforcement hall to receive your punishment!" Bai Zhangmen couldn't help but give the order.

When Peng Yeyu walked down the hall with a pale face, Zhang ǎohuā felt happy in his heart: "This guy dares to dream of Meng. Letting you receive the punishment is really a gift from this young hero!"

"Young Master Ren, please take a seat." Bai Zhangmén said with a smile, and a disciple brought a chair over.

Zhang ǎohuā sat on his own and said with a smile: "Mén Baizhang is very polite. I don't know if I, Mr. Baizhang, will invite my senior sister to come to Shuiyunjian."

What's the matter? "

Bai Zhangmén smiled and said: "Of course there is something going on, otherwise there would be no need to mobilize people!"

"Haha, the White Palm Men's hands and eyes are as wide as the sky. There are few people in the world who don't know anything. Even if it's my affairs, you know everything about them. Do you still need them?"

"Ren Shaoxia made a fool of himself. Many things may not be believed only by seeing them. If we don't verify them with our own ears, we can't rest assured."

"Okay, please give me some advice from the White Palm Men. I have to rush back to the Incense Sect. At this time, we are leaving... and time is running out!"

"A martial arts conference?" Bai Zhangmén asked with interest.

"Alas, now that Bai Zhangmen already knows..."

Before Zhang ǎohuā could finish speaking, Bai Zhangmén asked: "When will the martial arts conference of the Chuanxiang Sect be held?"

Zhangǎohuā rolled his eyes: "The major sects have received the invitations, and your religion has eyes and ears in every sect, don't you know?"

"Is it the 26th of this month?"

"Exactly." Zhang ǎohuā replied angrily.

"Well, there is still more than half a month. If Ren Shaoxia goes back in time, he can catch up with his life!" Bai Zhangmén said with a smile.

"That depends on whether Bai Zhangmen allows me to go back in time!" Zhang ǎohuā said.

"Why not let you turn back in time? I never thought of keeping you."

"Thank you so much Bai Zhang mén."

"Oh, no need. In fact, I invite you here this time to ask how you came out of the Incense Sect? It seems that it will still be some time before your protective formation is launched!"

"Baizhangmen really don't know?"

"Of course I really don't know, otherwise... I wouldn't send many people and use many means to find out the secret channel of your incense religion?"

"Hey, why do the White Palm Men have to hide it like this? I don't believe it. The White Palm Men don't have any news?" Zhang ǎohuā said somewhat evasively.

"Hehe, if not, how could I invite you here? Forget it, let's get straight to the point, Mr. Ren, is there something wrong with your sect's protective formation?"

"Yeah, exactly."

"Sure enough, if there had not been a flaw in the protective formation, how could there have been so many disciples? How could all the sects come to Yixiang Peak together?" A strange look appeared on Bai Zhang's face: "Since the Fragrance Sect must be restored, Now that we are in the world, how can we, Shuiyunjian, be content with others?"

Then he seemed to explain to Zhang ǎohuā: "I, Shui Yunjian, had planned to summon the world's martial arts community next month to prepare for a return to the martial arts world. Unexpectedly, the Chuanxiang Sect would send a hero post first, which would put our sect in quite a difficult position. If I were to Posting a hero post after your sect will inevitably make people laugh. Instead of doing this, it is better to take advantage of your sect’s martial arts conference to explain the affairs of the other sect to the heroes of the world. It is a good thing in pairs. Ren Shaoxia feels how?"

"Haha, very good, very good. White Palm Men, please come down. Do you want me to pass this news to the leader of that sect?"

The white palm mén caressed his palm and said: "That's right. If the other sect suddenly sends a disciple forward, it will inevitably be abrupt and make Master Jingyi unhappy. It is better to let Ren Shaoxia lead the news to show the sincerity of the other sect!"

"It's easy to say, I must obey my orders!"

"Thank you so much, Mr. Ren." Bai Zhangmén suddenly asked again: "Is your sect's protective formation... gone?"

Zhang ǎohuā was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said: "This matter is considered a secret now, but when the White Palm Men arrive at Dianchi Lake, they will naturally know about it, so telling it now is nothing."

"Well, it's no wonder that the disciples of Chuanxiang Sect can enter the Jianghu at will. Alas, Chuanxiang appears, Jianghu Luàn, the protection of this immortal way... There is always a limit. After thousands of years, Chuanxiang Sect... has finally fallen into the mortal world. !”

Zhangǎohuā's heart moved and he asked: "I heard Bai Zhangmen's tone of voice, which is quite emotional. Is it possible that there is a story among the water and clouds?"

"Hey, does Young Master Ren want to know?"

"If possible, please enlighten me."

"Then, if Ren Shaoxia told me, after you came out of Dalin Temple, why didn't you just go back to teach the Xiang Cult, and instead go to Yixia Town, Baiquan Mountain, and Poyang Town... You even disappeared for a few days, and again Why, that master will tell the truth!"

"Alas, the White Palm Men are really powerful. I have always been cautious and attentive, but they are still being watched by your noble sect's eyes and ears... However, this matter... is not enough to be explained to outsiders, so I ask for the White Palm Men's understanding!"

"Really? I heard that Master Chang Geng of Dalin Temple also gave Ren Shaoxia a note. What's on it?"

Zhang ǎohuā shook his head.

"Is this some kind of agreement reached between the Incense Sect and Dalin Temple?"

"Is it...something related to immortality?"

"Perhaps it's something left by the Incense Cult in the Jianghu?"

The more Zhang ǎohuā listened, the more he felt that Bai Zhangmen was too imaginative, and he always shook his head.

I just heard the white palm mén slap the chair for the last time, stood up and said: "Young Master Ren, please don't hide it. The Hou family in Yixia Town and the Cheng family in Baiquan Mountain are all inextricably related to the immortal way, even Poyang In my mind, Zhen is also related to the immortal way. As soon as Ren Shaoxia went to these places, murders and corpses immediately occurred. If it weren't for the secrets of some immortal ways, how could I believe it? "

Zhang ǎohuā also stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Baizhangmen, what I said are all facts. Several of these are my personal things. It is not convenient to tell the truth, but one thing is certain, just like what you said. If you don’t believe it, you can go and search for it. Your Majesty asked me to wait just because you wanted me to bring a message to the leader. I have already agreed, so please leave it in advance. Hui Xiang Peak will be revived!”

"Hehe," Bai Zhangmén sneered, "Young Master Ren... he has always been aware of current affairs. Why is he so confused now?"

"What?" Zhang ǎohuā glanced at her and said, "If Ren doesn't say anything, will Bai Zhangmén still refuse to obey?"

"Compared with the secret of immortality, what is the importance of asking you to bring a message? Ren Shaoxia should think about it seriously..."

"Don't think about it!" Zhang ǎohuā interrupted Bai Zhangmén and said, "This matter has nothing to do with immortality!"

"You really don't want to tell me?" Bai Zhangmen didn't believe it at all.

"What?" Zhang ǎohuā sneered: "Do you still want to ask me, Bai Zhang?"

"Hahaha" Bai Zhangmen laughed: "A disciple of Chuanxiang Sect is so rampant. If I don't come up with some means, wouldn't I be looked down upon by my disciples?"

As he said this, Bai Zhangmén's left hand flashed. It was the teapot he usually held in his hand. He had already pinched a magic formula with his right hand. With a "pop" sound, his fingers hit the teapot with a "pop" sound. With a soft sound, the round teapot lid flew up, hovering in the air, and suddenly enlarged. Bai Zhangmen pointed his hand, and the dustpan-like lid was opened to cover his head.

Zhangǎohuā was not in a hurry at all. He reached into his arms and was about to take Zhumeng out. Suddenly a warm current flashed out from his forehead and pinned his figure to the ground. He could not move at all. Then, in the Huan Ruins, The thing that Huan Wuxin left in Zhangǎohuā Niwan Palace flew out from Zhangǎohuā's forehead, and it was propped on the flying lid. The lid immediately turned into a prototype, spun around, and flew back to Baizhang. men's hands.

At this time, the thing flying out from Zhangǎohuā's forehead was also spinning in the air, and in a moment it grew in size, turning into a projection of the soul, standing in the air. Isn't it that Huan Wuxin?

Seeing such a change, everyone in the Shuiyunjian Hall was stunned on the spot. The white palmed men were first shocked, then shocked, and finally stared at Huan Wuxin's soul projection with an incredible look on their face.

"Are you a disciple of the Divine Sword Men? Where did you get the demon refining pot in your hand?" Huan Wuxin asked calmly.

"This junior is Bai Yanqiu, the disciple of the Divine Sword Men." Seeing this, the Bai Palm Men didn't dare to neglect, and immediately knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "This Demon Refining Pot was passed down by my master!"

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