A white-haired boy, wearing a blue robe, came out of the majestic palace to control the wind. Under the robe, he was filled with immortal spirit.

Seeing this person's arrival, Gao Qiu widened his eyes, and then sneered: "You guy is really disrespectful to the old man. He is still learning the trick of young people playing the trick of changing the skin when he is old."

The white-haired boy in front of him, perhaps only the silver-shining white hair on this end is the most real one.

The white-haired boy is named Baicheng. He belongs to the same era as Gao Qiu and others. He is also an old guy with tens of thousands of years old. He is known as Bai Laomo.

At the beginning of the turmoil in the world, Baicheng made great efforts, and his killing power was the best in history. One person occupied one place and killed the fierce alien race to the terrifying and frightened. This is a notorious studio that can stand for thousands of years without falling. The existence of Baicheng is crucial.

To be honest, if there is no special reason, Gao Qiu is definitely unwilling to talk to this guy and confront him.

Bai Cheng is not only amazingly killing, but also proficient in deduction. He calculated with a little finger, frowned slightly and said, "This is because my studio is not considerate in its work, but your disciple is no longer in trouble. I will make compensation afterwards. Can I stop and stop pursuing it?"

Gao Qiu was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and cursed: "It's okay now, that's the reason for his luck. What if something happens? Do you want to settle the matter for peace?"

Gao Qiu carefully inquired about Zhang Yuanyi's situation. He had severe damage to his internal organs, which was like walking in the gate of hell and almost enduring it forever.

This guy who is disrespectful likes to make big things small and small things small. Today, Gao Qiu just doesn't want to indulge this guy anymore, just to embarrass the other party!

Although Bai Cheng looks like a white-haired boy with a young face and a pure appearance, his voice has not changed. As soon as he opens his mouth, he feels the sedimentation of time.

He raised his eyes and looked at Gao Qiu, and slowly spoke, "Oh? What do you think?"

Not to mention that he was indeed unaware of this matter. What would happen if he accidentally killed a disciple of Gao Qiu?

Even though this person has a very high talent and a deep background, he is just a little person who has not yet grown up. He is a dignified filmmaker, so he needs to bow down for this person?

When he was so scared by the alien race that he killed, this little guy, and even his ancestors, were probably still hiding beside him and trembling!

Gao Qiu looked directly at Bai Cheng without fear and said, "Okay! I think you are a pampered person for a long time, and I forgot who made the rules in the world. After all, the nine officials have too little control!"

Baicheng's jade-like little hand waved, and the seabed rumbling, turning the waves. He turned around and said coldly, "Is there anything else? If it's gone, I'll see you off."

Although Gao Qiu was in the other party's nest, he would definitely not be able to fight, but he could never lose in terms of momentum. He was furious and stomped barefoot!

The ground collapsed under the deep sea, and a huge gully like a natural chasm suddenly appeared, reaching dozens of feet deep!

Baicheng's robe flew, turned around and roared and cursed, "I really want me to start a massacre!"

With this sound, the abnormal movement of the world was affected. The sea water in the entire sea area was boiling like boiling hot water, and clusters of huge smoke rose up, covering the world!

Many people near this sea area saw this strange phenomenon and thought that someone had done something bad that was resentful and angry, which angered the sea god, which made the other party want to punish the world. They knelt down and begged for mercy and shouted, "Sea god calm down, the sea god calm down!"

Gao Qiu remained indifferent, looked at the other party and said with a smile: "Don't you want to know the news about that guy?"

As soon as he heard this, Bai Cheng gradually calmed down, his robe slowly spread out and left behind, and all the visions disappeared and retreated.

The only person who can make the owner of the film studio so interested is the former Tianzi No. 1 killer who has defected from the film studio.

Bai Cheng squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you have any news?"

Gao Qiu took out the treasure barley in the photo studio that he had accidentally obtained from the Cui family and played with it casually.

Bai Cheng's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand from the air, and he was about to snatch it when he made a move.

Gao Qiu tried a little hard on his hand and turned his body, saying, "I have no news, but the old man has it."

As soon as he heard the old man, Bai Cheng slowly withdrew his hand. He didn't have to worry about Gao Qiu's face, and Zhou Rushan, the director of Chaohu Academy, still had to give him the face.

Gao Qiu said, "Tell me who was behind the scenes instructing you to assassinate Zhang Yuanyi, and I will ask the old man for news about that guy."

Bai Cheng immediately shook his head and said, "There is no need to discuss this matter anymore. There were rules when the studio was founded, so you must not disclose the information about the client."

If a large sect does not have any principle of doing things, it is ridiculous. The principle of a studio is that you pay for money and I kill people, which is so simple.

If the client's identity is exposed for a little profit, I am afraid that the studio's signatures for so many years will be broken, and there will be no such thing as the world's number one.

Gao Qiu just wanted to try his luck, so he didn't really have any fantasies. He shook his head and said, "Since that's the case, I have no way to tell you about the owner of this dagger."

Bai Cheng frowned and calmed down without moving.

Gao Qiu continued, "I have a request. My disciple, you must not be assassinated again after the studio! And when the matter is understood, I need your compensation!"

Bai Cheng said without hesitation: "Yes!"

It's very simple not to assassinate. He can just give him a decree. As for compensation, it's even simpler. Things that can be solved with money are not a problem.

Gao Qiu sighed and said, "Oh, I know that you are a stubborn person and have a tough personality. You must be unable to make any mistakes. It's true."

He turned around and pointed his toes, slowly rose up, before leaving, he looked at Bai Cheng and mocked: "You guy is really ridiculous now, he is getting worse than before."

What he was talking about was the body of a white-haired boy in Baicheng.

Bai Cheng's face remained unchanged, looking at the other person's back as he walked away, his eyes deep.

The three declines of heaven and man, and he experienced old age, middle age, and childhood. Now he is in the last step. Once this stage passes, his strength will increase significantly. If the timing is properly grasped, it is not impossible to win a position.

He was inexplicably interested in the boy and then pinched his fingers and deduced it a little.

After a long time, he frowned and smiled and said, "Zhang Daoling's disciple, interesting!"

It has been a long time since I heard from this old friend, but it has finally surfaced, and it is true that he has not been allowed to do so.

Disappointed.

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Linquan Kingdom, Bailong Temple.

As the largest Taoist temple in the orthodox Taoism of Linquan Kingdom, Bailong Temple has been smooth sailing since its inception. Although it had some unpleasantness with the Linquan royal family, it was just a little time. Bailong Temple relied on its own strong strength to instantly turn the situation around and turn losses into profits.

After that, the Bailong Temple sang and rose sharply until it became one of the top sects in Linquan Kingdom, with a look of being held in the martial arts world.

But Bailong Temple was particularly unsatisfied. This time, by electing the position of leader of the martial arts world, he thought of going up to the next level and ascending to the throne of the common ruler of the world.

However, Bailong Temple is a Taoist orthodox sect enthroned by Qingcheng Mountain. It is too unfair to show its evil appearance in order to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts world. For this reason, Bailong Temple has been pointed at by others.

It’s just a pity that Qingcheng Mountain is high and the emperor is far away. On the one hand, it is far away from Linquan Kingdom. It takes a long time to go back and forth. On the other hand, there are countless sects enthroned by Qingcheng Mountain. A small Bailong Temple is not an exception.

The reason why Bailong Temple was able to be established is due to the late Tianshi Master who came down from Qingcheng Mountain.

Compared to Heishui Villa building the villa on a tall and majestic mountain, the Taoist temple of Bailong Temple seems much more approachable.

The quiet forest, gurgling water, a winding mountain path leads to the distance, and the end of the path is the Taoist temple of Bailong Temple.

The wind is flowing, the water is quiet and peaceful, and the spirit of the immortals is not in a state of mind.

In a leisurely pavilion, a young man with a peaceful appearance was playing chess with a mysterious man wearing a black mask. A Taoist boy next to him sat between the two, shaking his head.

Who would have thought that this young man with extraordinary temperament and approachable conversation was Li Fenghua, the leader of Bailongguan’s generation.

This young man with a high position in the Linquan River and Lake was like a guy who was turning around when he raised his hand. He did not have the domineering temperament at this moment, but instead made people feel extremely close.

As for the little Taoist boy next to him, perhaps because he was young, he couldn't understand the chess game and couldn't get out at will. He stared at the chess game blankly and became sleepy soon, and he was shaking and about to fall off.

But he couldn't sleep well. Whenever he made up his mind that the dead pig would not be afraid of boiling water and fell asleep, Li Fenghua would reach out to support him. The little Taoist boy woke up immediately, and soon he began to stagger again.

The little Taoist boy was full of sleepiness and did not affect the two of them at all. Li Fenghua was dedicated and still had a ease in his work.

The mysterious man in the mask was halfway down and smiled, "You might as well let him sleep well, why are you torturing the little guy like this?"

While making a move, Li Fenghua replied: "Walking and practicing Taoism, sitting and practicing Taoism, we Taoists are originally trying to transcend mortals. Difficulties are the worries of mortals, and overcoming difficulties is also part of the practice of Taoism."

The mysterious man in the mask shook his head, "I don't understand what you Taoism thinks. Don't Confucianism sleep when she is sleepy? It's not necessarily worse than you."

Among the three schools, Buddhism has the most rules and precepts, and is extremely strict. It cares about transcending people's desires. Taoism is relatively better and still emphasizes being casual. However, overall, it is mainly separated from birth, old age, sickness and death in the world. Confucianism actively enters the world, and has many rules and complicated rules in dealing with people and things, but never thinks about transcending people and things.

Among the three religions, each sect has its own rules and regulations, but there is no distinction between advantages and disadvantages. After all, it is just that what they believe in is different.

Li Fenghua defeated the mysterious man with a single step, and the opponent abandoned his son and surrendered.

He replied calmly: "Each person has his own principles, and if it doesn't make sense, it will be different. There is no need to be nitpicking to be united."

People who are united in the three religions have always had difficulties, but not everyone can be like the deputy director of Chaohu Academy, who can keep their true hearts and establish the foundation.

Li Fenghua recovered the chess game and thought to continue, but the other party waved his hand and seemed to be indifferent. The mysterious man in the mask stood up and said, "No, no, I'm here to see how you are doing. Take time to play chess with you. It seems that the chess technique is still not good."

Li Fenghua smiled and said, "Sir, you are not a person who has the leisure and elegance to play chess game. Such chess skills are enough."

The other party stood upright and looked into the distance of the pavilion. There were green mountains spreading, clouds and mists, and it was so beautiful.

"As mentioned above, you will be able to understand all the affairs of this matter within three months, and there will naturally be someone to respond to you during the palace."

Li Fenghua's eyes froze and he slowly spoke, "That's it, okay."

"As for those so-called betrayal sects, you don't have to pay attention to it. Even if the entire Linquan Kingdom is an enemy of your Bailong Temple, it is not worth fearing."

Li Fenghua shook his head, "You can't say that. I still want to stand up in Lin Quan."

With just a few words, I didn't doubt the other party's words at all, as if this was indeed possible.

Once you are enemies of Lin Quan, even if you win the world, the people will lose almost the same kind of people's hearts.

The other party mocked, "Everyone can do such a thing, I really don't believe you think so."

Li Fenghua had no choice but to Yao Yao's head, "I really feel ashamed."

The mysterious man in the mask was not very willing to think of a snake with this man here, so he sneered and left quietly.

After waiting for the other party to leave for a long time, Li Fenghua put the little Taoist boy flattened. This guy who had been in a daze and suffering with the Sandman finally had a good rest.

Li Fenghua stood up and disappeared in an instant the next moment!

There is a recovered chess game and a sleeping Taoist boy in the small pavilion.
To be continued...