Shanglin Tiangong, floating dream building.

Bai Jile walked down from the roof, and two men wearing white shirts like him stood downstairs waiting for him.

One person's white shirt has a flying dragon embroidered on it, and another person's white shirt has a crane embroidered on it.

The deputy owners of Fushengzuimenglou, Bailong and Baihe, have returned to Weilong Mountain one step ahead of the others.

"Mr. Long has died in the battle. The six major sects have withdrawn their troops and returned home at the same time. All the external disciples of Qingmingyuan have learned from Mr. Long's death wish, and most of them have decided not to return to the mountain." Bai Long will just receive the report on the battle situation in Castlevania.

Gave Bai Jie Le .

Bai Jile's expression did not fluctuate at all after hearing this. He just nodded lightly: "Where are the ones on the mountain?"

"The gate of Qingmingyuan has been closed, and several of the deputies are staying behind closed doors. It's hard to guess what they are thinking." Bailong replied.

Bai Jile sneered: "There is no need to guess what they are thinking. They must be at a loss at this moment, waiting for me to find them, and then build a new headquarter and a new Qingmingyuan."

Bai He raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "So you want to go?"

"Of course I won't go. Those who Mr. Long brought down the mountain are all real elites, and the ones on the mountain are already rusty." Bai Jile shook his robe lightly, suddenly his expression changed, he raised his head suddenly and looked into the distance, "It's him

?”

Bai Long also turned around and frowned: "Why is he here?"

Bai He's skills were not as good as theirs, so he felt a powerful aura approaching and asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

"It's me!" a voice sounded in the sky.

There was a "bang" sound, and someone fell on the tall building far away from them.

The high-rise building had been deserted for so long that it was crumbling for a moment.

The man sighed: "Seeing that tall building rising, seeing that this building is about to collapse."

"Xiaoyao Immortal?" Bai He recognized the person standing on the Wuyu Tower in the distance, "How dare he return to Weilong Mountain?"

Bai Jile raised his head and looked at Xiaoyao Xian from afar.

In the Shanglin Tiangong, many disciples heard the loud shout, woke up from their dreams, and ran out of their courtyards one after another.

"Is he the second floor owner of Wuyu Building?"

"Didn't he become possessed and escape down the mountain?"

"Why would he come back? How dare he come back!"

In the hell, Xie Kanhua suddenly sat up in shock. He hurriedly asked the old man in the depths of the hell: "Senior, did you just hear someone talking?"

The old man didn't sleep, so he replied: "I heard that loud shout, which is full of vitality. He is a master. But if the vitality does not last, he is a dying person."

"Damn it." Xie Kanhua stood up and walked to the iron fence, "Why is he here?"

"He is your friend?" the old man asked.

"He used to be my brother." Xie Kanhua, who had always been calm, wandered back and forth in the hell, "He is still so impulsive. If he comes to Lin Tiangong alone, isn't he looking for death?"

"I'm here to save you." The old man suddenly realized.

"Who wants him to save?" Xie Kanhua punched the iron fence hard, but the iron fence only trembled violently for a while and did not break at all.

"My Su family used the hardest meteorite to forge this piece. It can't be cut even with a sharp sword." The old man said solemnly.

"Senior, I remember you said you had a way to get out." Xie Kanhua said anxiously.

The old man nodded: "But just get out of my place. There is nothing I can do about your room."

Xie Kanhua was silent for a moment, and then she waved her palm violently, opening the outer door of the hell directly from a distance of dozens of feet. The night wind poured in, and Xie Kanhua shouted loudly: "Wang Tian

Ba! You sinner of Wuyulou, get down the mountain! Who allowed you to come back!"

Xiaoyaoxian, who was upstairs in Wuyu, lost his feet and almost slipped off the roof. He said angrily: "Who allowed you to call me by my real name!"

"Either be your Wang Tianba and hide in that turtle shell and never come out in this life, or be your Xiaoyao Immortal and everything in heaven and on earth has nothing to do with you! If you run up the mountain now, you will die!" Xie Kanhua scolded.

"Who said I came to die?" Xiaoyao Xian said loudly, "I came to save you!"

"We have already severed our ties with each other!"

"I'm still in love with you!"

"I'm going to fuck your uncle!"

"…………"

Xie Kanhua, who was always known for her elegance, had long since abandoned her image, and she and Xiaoyao Xian, who was upstairs in Wuyu Tower, started to quarrel like two rough men in the city. The young disciples of Tiangong who ran out to watch looked at each other in disbelief. The older ones all showed a rare smile.

A long time ago in Shanglin Tiangong, you could hear these two people scolding each other almost every day.

At that time, Shanglin Tiangong had just been established, and a large number of disciples with foreign surnames were recruited. Everyone mixed together, drank, chatted, scolded and fought, and it was very lively. But today's Shanglin Tiangong, known as the Supreme of the Wulin, is aloof, but it is becoming more and more changed. You have to be cold and careful in everything you say and do.

"I don't care, I just want to fight." Xiaoyaoxian scolded, "Is Shanglin Tiangong so unruly now? Can prisoners in the underworld curse others in such a big way?"

The prison guard finally reacted and immediately stepped forward to close the door: "Thank you, Master! Stop shouting!"

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Xie Kanhua clenched her fists.

"You don't have to be like this." The old man said slowly.

"Senior, what do you mean?" Xie Kanhua asked.

"I told you just now that he is about to die." The old man sighed, "So he came here to die. When a person goes to die, he must choose to die in the one he loves most. He died next to the person closest to him. So he came back. He came back here."

Xie Kanhua sat down helplessly: "How did the senior know that he was about to die?"

"He practiced the martial arts I left behind." The old man said solemnly, "If you practice that martial arts to the ninth level, you will die. Unless..."

"Unless?" Xie Kanhua was stunned.

"Kill many, many people, just like I did back then." The old man said quietly, "It seems that someone in Shanglin Tiangong is setting up a big chess game."

Xie Kanhua suddenly realized: "Could it be that he was seduced by someone when he went crazy while practicing martial arts?"

"Bai Ji Le." No longer disturbed by Xie Kanhua's voice, Xiaoyao Xian lowered his head and looked at the white figure, "Our grudges should be settled today."

Bai Jile said calmly: "There has never been any grudge between us. It is all your own choice. But if you are determined to die, then I am willing to fulfill your wish."

Upstairs in Chunfeng, Helian Xiyue, wearing a dark green robe, walked out: "Tianba."

"Don't call me by my real name!" Xiaoyaoxian said angrily, "Helian Xiyue, I will settle your account with you later!"

"Leave here." Helian Xiyue said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!