Seeing the changes in everyone's expressions, Baima took a deep breath and said sadly: "Speaking of which, I, Baima, have limited qualifications and could not take on a big responsibility, but I have to obey the order of Palace Master Wen."
As he said that, Baima looked around and said, "Dianzhu Wen has taught me the art of grafting flowers and grafting trees onto trees."
Buzz!
As soon as the words fell, Baima's internal energy started to work, and he suddenly raised his hand to hit a pillar in front of him. Hearing a vibration, his palm force passed through the pillar and made a palm print on the wall behind.
It is the essence of grafting flowers and trees, hitting things from a distance!
On the way back, Baima realized that his words were unfounded and that no one believed them, so he deliberately tried to prove that what he said was true.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned, staring at the white horse and speechless.
Palace Master Wen passed on all the secret knowledge of the Zhen sect to him. It seems that Baima was not deceiving.
At this moment, a graceful figure suddenly walked out and knelt down to the white horse in public: "My subordinate Red Snake, please see the palace master."
It is White Horse’s wife, the Red Snake Dharma King.
At this time, Red Snake looked respectful, but she was very excited in her heart. How could she not be happy that her husband has become the master of the palace?
"Subordinates, please see the Lord!"
In an instant, a large area of the entire hall knelt down.
Ha ha....
Baima was indescribably excited, but there was still a false sadness on his face: "Everyone, please get up, the palace master was killed by the Wutian organization, and this revenge must be avenged, but the Wutian organization is too powerful, we rashly found him
It's absolutely impossible to come to your door and try hard."
"Pass my order for all disciples to return to the mountain gate and wait until the situation of the Wutian organization is found out before taking any action."
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.
At this moment, Baima's expression was sad, but there was a faint sneer in his eyes.
Wen Chou Chou is dead, and he has successfully become the master of the palace. As for Sun Dasheng and his gang, they all have no internal strength and pose no threat to him.
Moreover, Zhang Jiao was also sending people to hunt down Sun Dasheng and others, and was not afraid of Sun Dasheng and others telling the truth.
.....
The other side!
Wen Chou Chou only felt that he had had a long dream, and the dream was all about his past, from when he first joined the Palace of Eternal Life to when he became a respected hero in the Kyushu Continent. The scenes kept flashing through his dream.
hiss!
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Wen Chou Chou woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt severe pain all over his body.
Wen Chou Chou clearly felt that his heart pulse was broken and his internal energy in his Dantian was completely gone.
This...where is this?
What made Wen Chou Chou even more horrified was that he was at the bottom of an extremely dark abyss, with cliffs above his head and the air around him extremely cold.
In front of me, there is an endless deep hole, slowly going down, and I don't know where it leads. Waves of dark wind keep blowing, which is terrifying.
It seems this is the only way out.
After looking around, Wen Chou Chou endured the pain and slowly walked towards the deep cave.
As soon as he walked inside, Wen Chou Chou couldn't help but suck in the cold air, as if the Yin Qi from the world had gathered together, making people feel a kind of cold deep in the bones, and there was no end in sight, and no one knew how long it was, as if it was endless.
!
Isn't he dead? Is this the road to the ghost world?
Thinking in his heart, Wen Chou Chou felt inexplicably panicked, but his legs continued to move forward involuntarily.
"Whoosh..."
I don’t know how long I walked, but I heard a wave of breath coming from the front, and then a black shadow appeared in front of me.
Seeing the black shadow's face, Wen Chou Chou felt a chill in his heart. He saw that his face was extremely pale, without any blood, and his eyes had no life at all, and they were empty.