Bu Zhongji took a deep breath in his heart, and a stream of pure white air like the bright moonlight exploded in front of him.
This Xuan Yin Erosion Bone Qi, which he has worked hard to cultivate for most of his life, really lived up to his expectations!
The black water surged forward and was blown up in all directions, but Bu Zhongji felt relieved before he could.
The ice flowers instantly froze his Xuanyin Skeleton, not even letting go of the Qi that was spreading everywhere.
With a crackling sound, the blossoming ice flowers smashed into the black water below like raindrops again, and the sound was like a slap on his face.
What on earth is this black water, and how can it be so ferocious?
Then those of my subordinates who have long been shrouded in black water...
As if aware of Bu Zhongji's thoughts, the black air that filled the sky suddenly shrank as if it had heard an order, revealing the scene in the hall.
Xu Luo had already withdrawn all his differentiated figures at this time, and sat down again opposite the table and chairs that had been frozen into ice sculptures.
Behind him were four figures in black robes with different postures, but as motionless as statues.
"Bai Zhile, you bastard!"
Bu Zhongji roared subconsciously, and Xuan Yin's bone-corroding energy appeared out of thin air around Xu Luo like lingering rain, and was about to pierce into his body.
"Anyone who attacks an exorcist without any reason..."
To his surprise, Xu Luo was as motionless as before, as if he was expecting an attack to fall on him.
Bu Zhongji's heart suddenly suddenly felt that the person in front of him had become extremely strange. Looking at Xu Luo's unwavering indifferent expression, a hint of fear arose in his heart.
Just when Xu Luo was about to say the word "Dang Zhu", those white and pure people stopped beside him.
This coquettish move really surprised Xu Luo. He looked at Bu Zhongji with a distorted expression, half-smiling but not smiling, and finally closed his mouth.
"What did you do to the Four Shadow Guards of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning?"
Bu Zhongji could clearly sense the sarcasm in Xu Luo's eyes, but he still asked without changing his expression. Those who didn't know thought he was worried about the safety of his subordinates.
Xu Luo burst out laughing.
"you guess!"
"you……"
Bu Zhongji could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, but his voice was as cold as ice that had not melted for thousands of years.
"It seems that Bai Zhile is determined to fight to the death with my Bu family?"
Xu Luo didn't answer, he just looked at him with strange eyes, and then clapped his hands gently.
Bu Zhongji felt a chill suddenly explode from his back, and he subconsciously shouted loudly.
"you dare……"
As if to match his words, as soon as he spoke the first word, the four black-robed figures melted quietly and quickly like ice sculptures exposed to the scorching sun.
It's just that the black water dripping down is inexplicably thicker and redder.
In just a moment, there was only a mixture of black and red dirt left on the spot. Under the extreme freezing of Xuan Ming's heavy water, not to mention the bones of the Four Shadow Guards, even the magic weapons and armor on their bodies were shattered into powder.
"You beast is really looking for death!"
Bu Zhongji roared in anger, but I don't know if it was an illusion. Under his extreme anger, there was clearly a trace of panic.
Black beads emitting fierce energy suddenly filled the entire hall, densely surrounding Xu Luo.
Countless piercing murderous intentions came like a violent storm, and Xu Luo's body acupuncture points were stinging like needles, but his expression did not move at all, he just grinned at the furious Bu Zhongji, his lips opening and closing silently as if
He was talking about something.
There was obviously no sound, but Bu Zhongji understood every word he said.
"Anyone who attacks someone who exorcises evil spirits for no reason shall be killed according to the law!"
Bu Zhongji only felt that countless energy and blood rushed straight to his forehead, and he wished he could skin Xu Luo, tear him apart, and drag him down alive.
But Xu Luona's stern smile lingered in his mind like a demonic barrier.
He hesitated again and again, but was still undecided. The most important thing was that now even he himself had no confidence that he could capture Xu Luo.
What if, if the killing fails and is killed instead, how will it end?
The potential power of the Bu family is indeed great, but it is far away, while Xu Luo is right in front of us.
Even if the tribe cuts Xu Luo's corpse into thousands of pieces in the future, what's the use? Can he still see it?
For a moment, drops of cold sweat broke out on Bu Zhongji's fat face, and his expression began to change.
Xu Luo seemed to see something. He reached out and flicked it in front of him. The tables, chairs and tea that had been frozen into ice sculptures returned to their original state as if they had gone back in time. Even the tea was still steaming.
Seeing this scene, Ji Zhongji's complexion suddenly became extremely exciting, turning blue and white as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.
As if Xu Luo didn't notice the dense thunder beads around him, Shi Shiran sat down at the table.
He even filled the empty cup in front of Bu Zhongji with tea. The scene was very similar to when the two met.
Bu Zhongji stared at Xu Luo for a while, and finally realized that Bai Zhile in front of him had grown into an opponent that could threaten the Bu family.
He let out a long sigh of relief and sat down opposite Xu Luo.
"If you are a smart person, you should understand that even if you stay here with me today, it is still nothing important to the Bu family.
As long as my Sanhuajing ancestor is still alive, no one can damage the foundation of the Bu family!"
To his surprise, Xu Luo nodded in agreement and then had a teasing look on his face.
"Master Jingyun has a great reputation, and the younger generation also admires him. Besides, who said that the Bu Family Master should be kept?
Or to put it another way, if Bai doesn’t agree, can the Bu family leader be sure to walk out of Qingchuanfang today?”
Bu Zhongji couldn't help but groaned, but he didn't refute.
Xu Luo saw that he finally recognized the reality and stopped being sarcastic.
"As for the purpose of Bai's trip, in fact, the Bu family master already said it when he first came here, but you old man didn't listen!"
Bu Zhongji almost vomited blood in his heart. Damn, at that time, I would challenge you among the five of you. No fool would agree to such an outrageous request!
What happened tonight still makes him a little unbelievable to this day.
Bai Zhile has been cooped up in the Bu family for nearly ten years. The Bu family knows clearly whether he sleeps on the left side or the right side and in which position.
But since the success of Ningsha, or since he returned to Baisha Island, it was as if he had completely changed as a person.
Could it be that Bai Zhile has been pretending to be crazy and acting stupid for so many years?
Thinking of this, Bu Zhongji couldn't help but shudder. If this is really the case, this person is too deep and cold!
As soon as this idea came out, it immediately occupied his mind.
Seeing that Xu Luo still didn't show any emotion even when he said the name of Master Jingyun, he felt more and more that the person in front of him was unfathomable.
Xu Luo saw that he remained silent, but had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and couldn't help but impatiently tapped his fingers on the table.
"Whether it's peace or war, the Bu family leader can decide!"
The anger in Bu Zhongji's eyes flashed away, but thinking of Xu Luo's various methods during this period, he had no choice but to smile bitterly.
"Now that things have happened, the Bu family has lost six masters in your hands. You are like a leek in the field. You can grow as you pick..."
Just as he said this, he saw from the corner of his eye that Xu Luo's pupils were already glowing red, and his tone suddenly softened again.
"This matter is no longer something I can decide."
Xu Luo didn't look surprised at his helpless answer. He naturally knew that Master Jingyun of the Bu family was the one who could really make the decision.
But this person has been staying in Lingyunfeng Upper Court and has not been seen for many years. It will definitely be a very long time for the Bu family to communicate with him and then make a decision.
After all, Xu Luo doesn't seem to have hurt the real important people of the Bu family, such as the younger generation who really carry the cauldron, Xing Kong.
"The thoughts of those real people are not something that we, the younger generation, can guess. If the ancestors of the Bu family really have to be held accountable in the future, it will not be the fault of the family head."
Hearing what Xu Luo said, Bu Zhongji felt aggrieved, but he thought for a moment and then hurriedly borrowed the donkey to get off the slope.
"Then Qingchuanfang..."
"Haha, what did Master Bu say? This Qingchuanfang is quiet and peaceful. Where can there be any strange smell?"
Xu Luopi asked back with a smile.
Bu Zhongji has been able to take charge of the Bu family for so many years, so he is naturally outstanding. In just a moment, his fat face was full of smiles.
"Then we have to thank Brother Bai for working tirelessly late at night so that ordinary people like us can live and work in peace and contentment."
Even though Xu Luo was very thick-skinned, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard this.
But these are no longer important now. After many setbacks, he finally achieved his goal and bought himself a period of stability.
As for Sanhua Zhenren who was angry at the back, he could only take it one step at a time. After all, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.
The two exchanged a few business words, and then Xu Luo said goodbye and walked out of Qingchuanfang.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Manager Yang glaring at him not far away.
At this time, Xu Luo no longer had the awe-inspiring murderous intent and instead nodded to him.
Manager Yang's old eyes were already bloodshot, but seeing Xu Luo walking away in such a swagger, he couldn't help but have countless doubts, and he couldn't wait to rush into Qingchuanfang.
"Master, are you just going to let this bastard leave?"
As soon as Manager Yang entered the door, he saw Bu Zhongji sitting quietly at the table without moving. He didn't even care about the most important etiquette in the past and started shouting.
But after a while, Bu Zhongji didn't even look back.
Manager Yang was anxious, thinking something had happened to him, so he hurried forward.
"coming!"
Bu Zhongji's voice was calm and there was no hint of emotion or anger, he just stretched out his hand and pointed forward.
"Look here, can you see anything?"
Manager Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking in the direction he pointed, he saw everything was empty. Except for the dirt on the ground, there was nothing unusual about it.
Well, dirt…
Qingchuanfang himself keeps an eye on it all day long, how could these servants make such mistakes?
But this is not a big deal, right?
Just when he was extremely confused, Bu Zhongji sighed again.
"If I say that the Four Shadow Guards of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning are here, would you believe it or not?"
Yang Guanshi's spiritual sense had already explored the empty hall several times, but could not find any trace of anyone. His face seemed to be filled with joy as if he had thought of something.
"It seems that the four seniors have made further progress in their cultivation. The old man didn't even notice their figures at such a close distance. Wow, that's amazing!"
Bu Zhongji's eyes suddenly became extremely weird, as if he was looking at a fool.
Manager Yang suddenly felt something in his heart and subconsciously laughed a few times.
"Master, this is..."
Bu Zhongji suddenly didn't want to say another word. He just picked up the cold tea and poured a cup, sipping it into his stomach like bitter wine.
Manager Yang has been serving him for decades, how can he still not know his temperament?
He suddenly thought of something and looked at the four exactly-numbered piles of ashes on the ground with a horrified look on his face, even stammering in his words.
"Master, are you saying that the four film guards of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning are these piles of dirt?"
Bu Zhongji said nothing, his eyes were clearly looking forward but without any focus.
Manager Yang felt as if he had been thrown into an ice cave for thirty-nine days. His whole body was radiating chills from the inside out. If it weren't for Bu Zhongji who said this, he would never believe such ridiculous words.
How is it possible? When it comes to understanding Bai Zhile, he may be one of the most profound people in Black Turtle City.
Even if a person is blessed with great opportunities, some of his inner nature cannot be changed.
"Impossible, this is definitely not something that the submissive Bai Zhile can do!"
Manager Yang yelled out his suspicions almost subconsciously.
But immediately he reacted and wanted to slap himself in the mouth. The power of the Black Turtle City's protective talisman array was unfathomable. There had never been an accident in so many years. Could someone pretend to be someone else?
But when Bu Zhongji heard this, his confused eyes instantly shone with light. He stretched out his palm forward and raised Manager Yang to his eyes.
"what did you just say?"
Manager Yang's expression was distorted by the severe pain coming from his shoulder, but the years of superiority and inferiority had already been deeply ingrained in his bones.
As he said just now, no matter what, the nature of some things cannot be changed!
"Master, please calm down, it was just the old servant's subconscious confusion..."
"Say what you just said again without missing a word!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Bu Zhongji, who was obviously a little excited.
Manager Yang also noticed something was wrong at this time, and immediately told his guess exactly.
When Bu Zhongji got the answer, he threw him aside and paced back and forth in the hall like a demon, murmuring incessantly.
"Bai Zhile's change started from that unannounced visit, and it was a complete change. This is too unreasonable...
Yes, it should be... absolutely!"
The more Bu Zhongji spoke, the more excited his face became, and after a long while he hurriedly explained to Manager Yang.
"The evil star has left and will never come back in a short time. From now on, you will have full control over everything in Qingchuanfang. Remember not to conflict with that bastard again for the time being!"
"Master, can we just let this matter go?"
"How is it possible! All of us underestimated Bai Zhile before and suffered such heavy losses due to haste, but now, haha..."
Bu Zhongji didn't say the next words, but just gave Manager Yang a few more words and hurriedly left Qingchuanfang.