Chapter 557 Opening

The next day, Bai Qingcheng sent Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi to Anshan City, hundreds of miles away to the north of Qingshan City.

In Anshan City, there is a mansion that the Bai family temporarily purchased.

This place is far away from the mountain city, far away from the fight between right and wrong, and protected by several golden elixirs from the Bai family, so it is very safe.

"You stay here for the time being. After I finish handling the matter, we will return to the Bai family together. You have been away from home for so long, and my ancestor misses you very much..."

After Bai Qingcheng finished speaking, he turned and left.

"mother……"

Bai Qingcheng turned around and saw two pairs of expectant and longing eyes, and she felt astringent in her heart.

The two children, Zisheng and Zixi, have never shown such obvious concern for anyone...

Even her mother...

"I see."

Bai Qingcheng said lightly.

After saying that, she stopped looking at her two children and turned around to leave, but she was worried.

In Lishan City, what follows is the real bloody storm.

Even if he wanted to, he might not be able to save the child named "Mo Hua".

What's more, he fell into the hands of "the deceitful man"...

It's not that easy for a "tiger" to snatch food from its mouth...

Two days later, Bai Qingcheng arrived at a newly built monastic camp outside Lishan City.

Outside the camp, there are second-level and even third-level formations.

In the camp, Taoist soldiers from the Taoist court were stationed.

At the same time, all the forces in Daozhou also sent senior monks with real power within their families to gather here.

In the camp, there is a hall engraved with a soundproof array and a divine array that blocks others' perception.

Nine monks with deep auras sat among them, whispering and discussing.

When Bai Qingcheng entered, everyone was quiet for a moment. After nodding, they continued what they had just said...

"...A few days ago, in the direction of Dali Mountain, there was a tribulation thunder of heaven appearing..."

"After that, the auras of those demonic wings disappeared..."

"Not only that, the aura of the large golden elixir demon cultivator has never appeared again..."

"Could it be that... Tian Dao opened his eyes? Directly suppress these demon cultivators?"

"What are you thinking about? There must be something hidden in this..."

"Internal strife in the demonic realm? Killing each other?"

"at this time?"

"...Senior Situ, what did you figure out?"

"It's a fog, the secrets are treacherous, it's not real..."

"Isn't this calculated?"

"No, this is calculated..."

"What's the meaning……"

"The secret of heaven is treacherous..."

"It's... Taoist 'Gui'..."

Everyone was suffocated, and then someone said:

"Is this deceitful person stupid? At this moment, he kills his own comrades?"

"Who can figure out the deceitful man's intentions?"

Some people looked solemn, while others frowned and said:

"...Speaking of which, aren't you curious about how the deceitful man did his thing?"

"What on earth did he do to slaughter four demonic demons and hundreds of golden elixirs?"

"This is on the border of the third-grade state..."

"The appearance of the Tribulation Thunder is... taking advantage of the Heavenly Tribulation, right?"

"How to use it? Those demon cultivators are not idiots, won't they run away? They should also know about the taboo of restraining their cultivation and not becoming immortals..."

"I'm not a trickster, how do I know?"

"I guess he was forced into desperation by the treacherous people, so he had no choice but to use the power of feathering, and because of this, he was wiped out in ashes under the thunder..."

"Why do you think you are a trickster?"

"On his own...how is it possible?"

"Tao Heart Seed Demon?"

"The Dao Heart Demon Cultivation is a sect-suppressing magic technique derived from the Illusion Demon Sect. However, I have learned this kind of magic technique before. It is a bit tricky and troublesome, but it is not very powerful at all..."

"Some techniques, magic weapons, and spiritual weapons that purify the heart and calm the mind can restrain the demons in the heart of the Tao..."

"If only it were that simple..."

"...If it were that simple, he wouldn't be named a 'Taoist' by the Demon Sect..."

"What's the difference between his Taoist demon cultivation?"

Everyone was puzzled, but their expressions were a little more solemn.

"No matter what, monks in the Ascension Realm should not take action easily..."

"If we can't take action, what are we, the fledgling monks, doing?"

"What's the point of taking action?"

"In the realm of the third-level state, even if you are a real person, you are just a stronger golden elixir!"

"You can't become a feather, you can't fly, and you can display less than 10% of your 100% strength. You still face the risk of being wiped out by the catastrophe all the time..."

"The four immortal ancestors of the Demon Sect were born in the Demonic Way and were extremely vicious. After living for so many years, haven't they fallen into the trap of the deceitful Taoist and been wiped out by the Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Those are four great demons in the Ascension Realm!"

Having said this, everyone was a little frightened.

The hole is empty and does not come out of the world.

Among the major monastic forces, the highest realm for those who walk outside is generally the realm of ascension.

But in the Ascension realm, people generally won’t come to state borders below the third level.

Because the risk is too great.

If it hadn't been for this important matter, involving Mr. Zhuang, who calculated the secrets of heaven, there would not have been a gathering of ten Dao Ting Yu Hua Daoists outside Lishan City!

But now because of the trickster, the situation has become subtle again.

As Yucheng, they have strong cultivation, but they don't dare to take action at all.

Heaven obliterates.

These four words are like a bloody guillotine, placed over their heads all the time, waiting for them to make a mistake, and then it will be slashed down and kill them.

"damn it!"

A real person who has become a human being feels aggrieved and strikes the case angrily.

"You are a Yuhua and a real person. Take your image into consideration and pay attention to your conversation..."

"I'm happy with it, what the hell do you care about?"

"My self-cultivation is so damn bad..."

"Damn it, aren't you talking dirty words too?"

"If you don't reciprocate, I'll fucking scold you!"

…

The two lost their grace and started arguing.

Someone couldn't stand it anymore and said, "You two, in front of so many people, could you please pay attention to your fucking manners and stop using fucking dirty words?!"

"Damn it, aren't you talking dirty words too?"

…

Someone coughed, "Master Bai is here..."

"What the hell..."

In the middle of his words, the man suddenly stopped and looked up at the person sitting there. Bai Qingcheng, who was dressed in white, had a beautiful appearance and a cool temperament. His old face turned red and he swallowed the words silently.

Everyone also became quiet, coughed a few times, cleared their throats, sat upright, and paid attention to their own image.

Bai Qingcheng turned a deaf ear and his eyes did not waver at all.

An old man at the top of the table shook his head helplessly.

He has a withered face, wears mysterious clothes, his surname is Situ, he is proficient in arithmetic, he is the great elder of Xuanji Valley, and he is known as Zhenren Situ.

He is the most accomplished, oldest, and most senior person here.

Master Situ looked around and slowly said:

"No matter what, Master Yuhua, don't take action easily again!"

"It's not easy to become a feather and fly into the sky..."

"Master Yuhua, if anything goes wrong, it will be a loss for our court, and it will also be a disaster for your sect's power!"

"Everyone, please take care of yourselves!"

Situ Zhenren’s words were serious and thoughtful.

Everyone also raised their hands and said, "Senior Situ, what you said is true."

Some people also wondered: "Senior Situ, logically speaking, the sky burial in Guixu is of great importance, but why..."

"The top big families and sects in Daozhou did not send high-level monks this time, but only sent some golden elixirs to make up the numbers?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.

"That's true..."

"If Ancestor Dongxu is not born, then forget it if he doesn't come..."

Even if it comes, it is just a large "golden elixir", and it is still facing the danger of falling, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"...But why don't even the monks from the Ascension Realm come?"

"This really doesn't make sense..."

…

All the feathers whispered, and then they all silently turned their eyes to Bai Qingcheng who was sitting in the seat.

Among the many forces present, only the Bai family is the real behemoth.

Although it is not located in Daozhou, it is strong enough to compete with the ancient aristocratic families in Daozhou.

Among all the immortals present here, only Bai Qingcheng has the largest family and the deepest background.

Bai Qingcheng looked indifferent and remained silent.

Everyone was helpless and wanted to ask but didn't dare.

Master Situ said: "Each aristocratic family has its own arrangements, and the ancestors of each family also have their own coordinators. We should do our own thing well, and other matters are not our responsibility."

Everyone frowned, but since Master Situ had spoken, they were not in a position to delve too deeply into it.

After all the immortals dispersed, Bai Qingcheng also stood up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Master Situ.

"Mr. Bai..."

Although Master Situ was highly respected, his tone was extremely polite to Bai Qingcheng.

Not only because of her aristocratic family, but also because of her extremely high talent. When she was hundreds of years old, she broke through the realm and became a flying real person...

More importantly, are the various causes and effects she is associated with.

Mr. Zhuang, the trickster, and her two children with Tianling roots...

There are things that others don’t know.

But Zhenren Situ is proficient in Dao algorithms and has been in charge of Xuanji Valley for many years. Naturally, he knows more about some inside information than others.

Bai Qingcheng's expression was cold and slightly arrogant, but he was also very respectful to Master Situ, nodded and said:

"Senior Situ."

Master Situ hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Before Master Bai comes, do you have any instructions for the ancestor of the Bai family?"

Bai Qingcheng frowned slightly, "Senior Situ, what do you want to ask?"

Master Situ didn't want to ask too carefully, he just sighed:

"As I get older, I am afraid of death, so I just ask about good or bad luck."

It’s about heaven’s secrets and great opportunities.

No matter what, he was going to make this trip.

But at this moment, he discovered that this opportunity was very strange. No matter how he calculated or deduced, the way forward was still confusing.

He has lived for so many years and has matured with age. At this time, he wants to keep a back-up to protect his old age.

The Xuanjigu family has a great cause, but the younger generation is not good at arithmetic, and they have to rely on an old guy like him to support him. He can't risk his life here...

Bai Qingcheng was a little surprised. He did not expect that Master Situ, as a senior, would be so frank.

She thought for a moment and then said: "Ancestor and the others didn't want me to come..."

"But I...have to come for some reasons..."

"Before leaving, my ancestor only gave me one sentence, let me..."

Bai Qingcheng paused slightly and slowly said four words: "Sit back and watch..."

"Sit back and do nothing?"

Master Situ was stunned for a moment, surprised in his heart.

How could he... just sit back and watch?

They don't care, they don't ask, they don't ask, they don't seek that...

Master Situ's expression changed, and his heart fluctuated.

After Bai Qingcheng said this, he cupped his hands and said, "I say goodbye, junior."

Until Bai Qingcheng walked away, Master Situ stood there in shock, frowning and muttering to himself:

"impossible……"

"How could they not be in a hurry?"

"When the final decision was made in this big game of chess, why did they all suddenly become cowards and withdraw?"

"Those old immortals must be more anxious than me as their deadline is approaching..."

"No, something's wrong!"

"Unless...they have calculated something, or are they worried about something?"

"Or maybe this chess game is different from what I thought..."

Doubts arose in Master Situ's mind. He stroked his beard and paced back and forth in the hall. After wandering around for an unknown number of times, he suddenly stopped and his heart trembled:

"Is it possible that there are changes in this game?"

"The chess game at this time... is not the end game, but just the beginning?"

"Take Mr. Zhuang's death as a starting point?"

"Using the present life of Guixu Celestial Burial as the first son to plan the heaven and earth, and to move across the latitude and longitude?!"

Over the 20,000 years since Daoting was established, some fragmentary deeds and rumors emerged in his mind, connecting them...

Master Situ was a little unbelievable.

"impossible……"

"Who could have such a big hand?"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more horrified he became, as if there was an endless abyss, opening a huge mouth, emitting a frightening aura.

Master Situ's body was trembling uncontrollably.

What is hidden in this?

Or are you just overthinking it?

Master Situ slumped on his seat and remained silent for a long time before sighing deeply:

"That's all, just try to survive..."

Even if there is any conspiracy, it is still far away from me, not to mention ten thousand years, but at least a thousand years. Maybe by that time, I will be dead long ago, and it will be over...

Master Situ suddenly felt relieved.

For now, let’s think about current matters.

The ancestor of the Bai family told Bai Qingcheng to "stand by and watch", so it would definitely not be groundless.

That means that once these people are involved, their lives will be in danger.

Where will he die?

Needless to say, it must be a deceitful person, a "devil with a Taoist heart"...

The title of Taoist is not simple.

Master Situ frowned, pondered for a moment, then called a disciple and ordered:

"Give the order to go down and set up the Pure Heart Formation, Concentration Formation, Dust-free Formation around the camp..."

"Strengthen the vigilance all around. If anyone who looks like a 'Taoist' or a weird monk approaches, tell me immediately..."

"Let all Ascension Realm monks not go out at will..."

…

Master Situ said a lot in one breath. After finishing his instructions, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he had some self-doubt:

"Am I making a fuss out of a molehill by doing this?"

"No matter how strong the deceitful people are, they can't kill ten of us who are in the Ascension Realm..."

As soon as Master Situ finished speaking, he immediately reacted and twitched his mouth slightly.

Don't be mean-mouthed!

He is a student of cause and effect and cannot say such fatal words!

Master Situ's arrangements went on, and soon other Master Yuhua heard what he said, came to see him, and said:

"Senior Situ, are we making a fuss out of a molehill?"

"No matter how strong the deceitful person is, it is impossible..."

Master Situ's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he immediately looked over to tell him to shut up.

“Nip problems before they happen!”

"Don't underestimate the trickster!"

Master Situ's tone was solemn.

When everyone saw Master Situ, his expression was solemn. They expected the matter to be serious, so they said no more.

…

A few days later, a disciple came to report.

"Ancestor, there is a 'Taoist'... here..."

Situ Zhenren felt a chill in his heart. He immediately stood up and took a look outside.

But the surrounding area was empty, densely covered with formations, towering mountains and rivers, and there was no "Taoist" figure.

Master Situ frowned.

"It's strange. I clearly saw a 'Taoist'..."

The disciple who reported the news muttered somewhat strangely.

"Where did the 'Taoist' go?"

"Could he be hiding?"

"Or……"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and his voice suddenly became hoarse and wooden:

"...I am the Taoist?"

Master Situ was horrified when he heard this, and instantly broke into a cold sweat.

He turned around and saw the disciple who reported the news, his pupils dark.

Suddenly I feel so tired. I can’t write today. I’ll write again tomorrow...