Of course he knew the hatred between various families in Nanling and Fan Zhongtian. This was no longer the hatred of a single generation. Starting from the previous generation, the Teng family and the previous guard had been at odds with each other.
Even Fan Zhongtian's master fell into the siege of various families in Nanling.
This is an irresolvable blood feud.
"..." Fujiyuanzhi's face was uncertain. After a while, he asked in a deep voice: "Brother Bai, how long do you have until you can break through?"
"It's probably just a few months."
Bai Han looked up at the sky and sighed: "I have already felt the opportunity of the thunder tribulation. I have been waiting for this day for sixty years."
"Sixty years, sixty years, I went from half a step to the divine realm, but it took sixty years in just half a step."
"Whether it's me, Xiao Ruirong, or Fan Zhongtian, we have all been stuck at this level for too long."
"The road is ruthless. Although my Yangshou is far beyond ordinary people, it is still like walking on a tightrope at high altitude. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss..." Bai Han withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Have you thought clearly?"
Teng Yuanzhi gritted his teeth and hesitated: "Brother Bai, the Teng family is willing to form an alliance with the Bai family. The Teng family agrees to the conditions you mentioned, but..." Bai Han glanced at him: "Don't worry, I don't want the thing now, wait until I break it."
You can send it back when the day comes."
Teng Yuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief and cupped his hands: "Thank you, Brother Bai, for your understanding. Then I will congratulate Brother Bai in advance for his breakthrough in becoming a god."
Bai Han nodded with a smile, then waved his hand to tear the void apart, and was about to leave this place.
Sudden.
"Um?"
Bai Han's eyebrows were filled with flames, and he frowned and looked to his side.
There is nothing ahead, nothing.
Fujiyuanzhi was a little confused: "Brother Bai, what are you looking at?"
Bai Han squinted his eyes slightly, stared at that area for a long time, and then pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
Boom! White fireworks swept out, covering hundreds of meters in radius, causing the void to sway.
Fujihara was tense all over: "Is there an enemy?"
Bai Han didn't reply, but only increased the power of the white fireworks, and the range expanded to 100 meters again.
After a few minutes, Bai Han breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing. I guess the sensor is wrong. Let's go."
Said.
He stepped out and disappeared together with Fujiwaraji, leaving behind a devastated ground.
ten minutes later.
Phew! A black light appeared silently.
An old man in gray robe suddenly appeared, staring at the place where Bai Han left, with a biting coldness on his face.
This person is the ancestor of the Tang family, Tang Yuansheng! A true powerhouse in the realm of gods! This is not over yet. Two black lights appeared behind Tang Yuansheng again, and then another old man and a middle-aged man also stepped out.
The old man's breath was a little loose, and his face was pale and blue, even covered with corpse spots, and he had a sense of death.
The middle-aged man next to him, with his hands clasped behind his back, extremely handsome with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, white temples, and wearing rich clothes, adds a bit of vicissitudes of charm.
"Tang Yuansheng, your realm is not stable enough. Even Bai Han, who is half a step into the divine realm, almost broke your concealment method."
The middle-aged man smiled lightly and spoke.
Tang Yuansheng's face was as gloomy as ink, but he still held up his hands and said: "Thank you for your help, Lord Protector. I was injured by the foreign witch and my injury has not yet recovered."
"As far as I know, the one who injured you that day was the Queen of the Blood Clan, a top expert at the seventh level of divine transformation."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "It is not unfair to lose at her hands. Even if it is me, I may not be her opponent."
Tang Yuansheng's cold eyes narrowed.
maybe?
This is very interesting. It means that this protector of the Heavenly Demon Sect has at least the sixth level of divine transformation, and may even be at the seventh level of divine transformation! At this time.
The old man with corpse spots next to him suddenly spoke with a serious tone: "Master Protector, since the Queen of the Blood Clan has left, can we sneak into Jinling City and kill Tang Xuantian?"
The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said: "Chang Yongxu, do you really want to take revenge?"
"right!"
Blood burst out from the eyes of the corpse-spotted old man: "If it weren't for Tang Xuantian, how could my body be damaged? I hate him with all my heart!"
This person was Chang Yongxu who went to Jinling City with Tang Yuansheng.
It was just bad luck that they met Agnes, Queen of the Blood Tribe. Tang Yuansheng had one of his arms cut off, but two elders of the Tianmo Sect temporarily turned against each other. Chang Yongxu threw Cheng Tong towards Agnes in an attempt to escape.
But in the end, his body was cut into pieces, and only his soul escaped and survived.
The body of the old man with corpse spots now was obtained by snatching his body with his soul. Although he saved his life, he could not make any progress in his cultivation in this life.
"It's a good thing to want to take revenge, but now..." The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Jinling City. In his deep eyes, Lin shot out a captivating black light.
Black light broke through the sky and was about to sweep into the confines of Jinling City.
Sudden.
"Bang!"
An invisible light shield emerged, blocking the black light.
"The city defense formation is much more powerful."
The middle-aged man looked solemn and said slowly: "Tang Yuansheng cannot enter Jinling City at this time, so even I can only force my way in."
"But if we break through, the killers from the Chinese military will definitely come to support us."
"Chang Yongxu, you are half-step into the divine realm. I can help you cover up your aura and sneak in. There is a task that needs to be given to you. If you succeed, I can help you break through to the divine realm."
Huh! Chang Yongxu suddenly raised his head, his face full of ecstasy: "Please give me your instructions, Lord Protector."
"Sneak into Jinling, don't take revenge first, hide yourself and wait for the opportunity. I will create an opportunity for you. At that time, I need you to do something in Jinling City."
"If this is completed, you will be a hero of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and even the sect leader will grant you the power of creation."
"What a pity. I was originally planning to complete it myself, but who knew that the Jinling city defense formation had undergone drastic changes."
The middle-aged man's tone was sad, and he shook his head with a wry smile.
Chang Yongxu swallowed his throat and asked expectantly: "Master Protector, is the mission dangerous?"
"A little bit, but it's not very dangerous. In the early stage, you just need to sneak in and hide your body. No one can find out the clues, especially the Purple Mountain."
"Later, I will attract the power of Fan Zhongtian and the city defense formation for you, and you will have to sneak within a hundred meters of Purple Mountain and place just one thing."
The middle-aged man turned over with one hand.
The void trembled, and a bloody blade appeared in the palm of his hand. At the handle of the blade was a ferocious skull, the whole body was bright red, as if it was made of thick blood.
Woohoo! A biting wind swept out.
Chang Yongxu and Tang Yuansheng both shuddered.
"This Ghost Head Sword is a magical weapon of the Demon Sect. Just follow my instructions. You don't need to break into the top of Purple Mountain, even the secular Purple Mountain Scenic Area."
"As long as you get within a hundred meters of the Purple Mountain, you can activate this sword."
The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said: "Chang Yongxu, you know that I am used to being idle. Unlike other people in the sect who have many subordinates, I only have you and Cheng Tong. If Cheng Tong falls, you will only have two people."