The white-haired god is sitting in the ring, hesitating whether to come out or not?
It would be best to borrow someone's body, but whose body is suitable?
nobody.
They couldn't bear the powerful laws of Taoism he gave them.
It seems that I can only show up on my own.
Down below, Ji Ningshuang and Qi Qingyan were guarding Ji Rongzhao.
Just now, Ji Rongzhao asked Xiao Jingye, Zhou Yiyan and Chu Linyu to take Ye Yunchen away. She begged the three young men to protect the weak child.
Xiao Jingye had no choice. She learned that the people who were chasing her were all Mahayana Taoist masters. If she fought head-on, she would be dead.
The three of them did not dare to live up to Xie Lingyan's instructions. Since those people came to see their grandma and Ye Yunchen was still a child, they could only try their best to save the youngest.
So the three of them ran away with Ye Yunchen.
Ji Ningshuang and Qi Qingyan were left behind. They were determined to protect their grandma. No matter how grandma tried to persuade them to run away, they just refused to leave.
Qi Qingyan and a group of people fought until the sky was dark and the earth was shaking.
She was exhausted, her body was covered with blood, and there were countless scars crisscrossing her body.
She knew she couldn't bear it anymore, but she still didn't want to leave.
The same goes for little Ji Ningshuang, she said, "We want to go together. If you want me to die, you have to take a few of them with you to make up for it."
This little girl is young and has a very tough temper.
Grandma was sitting there, with a sword in front of her.
Those thugs and demons who push people too far, they let the old people take care of themselves.
After all, she is an old woman who knows nothing. Killing such a person would be detrimental to the dignity and face of a powerful cultivator.
Ji Ningshuang and Qi Qingyan were opened and they shouted, "Grandma, don't listen to them."
Grandma was silent. If she could die in exchange for two children living, of course she would.
"Shuang'er, and Xiao Qi, I know you are all good children. From now on, the world belongs to you young people."
"I am old, and I am satisfied with your efforts."
"Grandma, no." Ji Ningshuang struggled to get up, but she asked the old man not to hold the sword.
Ji Rongzhao stretched out her hand, wanting to pick up a sharp sword and kill herself.
Suddenly, a ray of light flickered.
It was the light emanating from a ring. After the radiant light, a flawless and cold figure quietly emerged:
He is white-robed and white-haired, extremely handsome, with an appearance that resembles that of an immortal, with a rosy glow and graceful appearance.
The extremely handsome young master fell from the sky and stood a hundred meters away from three Mahayana Taoist masters.
The sword that grandma wanted to take was carried away by the young man in white with a slight flick of his hand.
The sword suddenly flew into the crowd in the distance.
Those people fell down one after another, just for a moment, they had no time to blink, and they died before they understood what happened.
Ji Ningshuang and Qi Qingyan looked over. They were stunned for a long time. Thinking that there was an old man, they rolled over and ran over.
The two rushed to the old man, helped Ji Rongzhao, who was old and had bad bones, and asked, "How are you?"
The grandma shook her head to reassure the two children.
One old man and two young men looked at the young man in white clothes and white hair in the distance.
Ji Ningshuang said, "Who is he? He looks good."
Qi Qingyan knocked the little junior sister on the head, "How long has it been and you still think about this?"
Ji Ningshuang let out an ouch and said, "Originally, if you are good-looking, that's a good thing."
Qi Qingyan was frightened, and she was a little scared.
Because the people standing opposite are Mahayana Taoist masters. They are truly strong. If you go against them, you will only be crushed.
There was a big fight just now, but the three Mahayana Daozang stood aside and watched. They didn't take action. They were just a group of minions who stepped forward to increase their presence.
Even so, Qi Qingyan and Ji Ningshuang were furious.
They were very scared, afraid that their lives would end here, but they refused to leave.
"Grandma, who is that person?" Ji Ningshuang asked the old man supporting her in a low voice.
Ji Rongzhao shook his head, "I haven't seen it either."
Qi Qingyan asked, "Grandma, among the three Mahayana Taoist masters, one of them is from Qianshan Sect, right?"
Ji Rongzhao nodded, "That's the old man with gray hair and boyish face. He is over seventy years old. People say that people in their seventies are rare. He has lived to this age and still fails to understand where he has gained and failed?"
"Grandma knows him?" Ji Ningshuang asked.
Ji Rongzhi hummed, "He was once an elder of Qianshan Sect. He was very ambitious and famous when he was young."
"He should be a romantic figure, but why did he end up like this?" Qi Qingyan was extremely puzzled.
Ji Rongzhao said, "He is Bai Mochen, who was once famous for a while."
"Back then, this man accidentally killed a girl because of his obsession with evil. He was later hunted down by the entire sect. After he was caught, he couldn't get forgiveness after begging hard, so he was forced to give up half of his cultivation and endured extraordinary human suffering.
He could bear the pain of purgatory. After this battle, he held a grudge in his heart. He endured humiliation and practiced hard for decades just to take revenge."
Qi Qingyan was astonished. This turned out to be the rumored Bai Mochen who was the best in the world, a man of true loveliness, and a big shot on the charts back then. It was said that he had dominated the list for five years and no one could defeat him.
Ji Rongzhao said, "He has a towering enlightenment and can understand many things, but he cannot understand the misfortune of his life in the second half of his life."
Ji Ningshuang said, "Grandma, why do some people ask us young people to learn and understand the truth that even your elders can't understand?" The little girl actually asked a question that hit her soul.
Ji Rongzhao patted the back of her granddaughter's hand and said, "Everything in the world has cause and effect. We are all ordinary people. Who can be exempted from it?"
The three of them whispered behind them.
Over there, the white-haired god faced a ragtag group of people alone.
Yes, that's right, they were just a bunch of rabble to him.
He didn't need to talk nonsense when things could be solved by just raising his hand.
But the situation is just as Ji Rongzhao said, Bai Mochen's enlightenment is so great that he is a rare master of cultivating immortals. If he hadn't gone astray, he might have become the invincible supreme master.
Qi Qingyan asked, "Grandma, what about the other two? They are also masters of Mahayana Taoism. What are their origins?"
Ji Rongzhao said, "The one on the left is the one with a round face and cunning eyes. His name is Gu Mu Chu. He comes from Xizhou Kingdom and comes from Qingxiao Sect."
"Qingxiao Sect? That's the sect in the land far to the west. It's a land of ice and snow, and it's the extremely cold and far north. I heard that there are thousands of mountains crisscrossing it, and it's said that the people there are very rough and wild."
Ji Ningshuang had only heard the elders discuss it. She didn't know the details. Anyway, she just didn't like the people there.
Ji Rongzhao said, "You can't blind yourself with generalizations. It's not their fault what everyone looks like. But as a bystander, if you comment on someone else's appearance, it's still wrong."
"Grandma, my grandson knows that he was wrong." Ji Ningshuang apologized obediently.
Ji Rongzhao said, "You are young and haven't seen much of the world, so naturally you take things for granted. But you have to remember that in the future, don't judge people by their appearance, but by what they do."
"Yes, grandson will remember it." Ji Ningshuang agreed.
Qi Qingyan suddenly asked, "Grandma, what is Gu Mu Cuo like? He has such a high level of cultivation, why does he still associate with villains?"