The news that Master Qingyang was promoted to Daluo Jinxian spread like a gust of wind.
Not only everyone in Daojun Mansion was celebrating, but even the entire Eight Jue Immortal City was inexplicably surprised.
It is the glory of the entire Spring and Autumn Immortal Dao for the Tao Master to become the Great Luo Jinxian. After all, for countless years, no Tao Master has ever reached this level of cultivation.
This is also a powerful deterrent to other immortals. Immortals and immortals have always fought with each other, but this level of war is beyond the reach of ordinary immortals.
As a result, Sun Ning's prestige rose again.
Everyone knows that the reason why Master Qingyang was able to advance is because of the time and space engraved magic elixir refined by Sun Ning.
In such a short period of time, the power of the elixir was revealed.
Now everyone is speculating that as long as Sun Ning is in charge, there will definitely be more than one Daluo Jinxian in the Spring and Autumn Immortal Dao.
At night, in front of the gate of Xingfeng Daojun's mansion, a man with tattered clothes, bloodstains all over his body, and a pale face suddenly appeared. He knelt in front of the gate and hissed: "Sinner Bai Ya, please see our ancestors."
The guards guarding the gate were shocked.
Everyone knows that Bai Ya has already been expelled from the Dao Lord's Mansion, deprived of all rights, and severed all relations by the Tao Lord's personal order.
But before that, after all, he was half the master of Daojun Mansion, with a transcendent status and great power. Now that he has come to visit, people really don't know how to deal with it.
Moreover, the aura around Prince Baiya's body was disordered, his magic power was running wild, and he seemed to have gone crazy.
"Bai Ya, you have been expelled from this mansion by the Tao Lord. From now on, you have no relationship with the Tao Lord's mansion. Now leave quickly. I can pretend you didn't see me!" the guard shouted.
Prince Bai Ya said in a trembling voice: "Brother, please, please go in and tell me that I have something very important to see my ancestor. If he really doesn't want to see me, I won't be too late to leave."
The guard hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Just wait, I will report it right away."
"Thank you!"
After Prince Bai Ya finished speaking, he rested his head on the ground and knelt deeply, motionless, with an extremely pious posture.
Not long after, Wutong Sword Master came out quickly, looked at Bai Ya who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "You are no longer a member of my Xingfeng Dao Lord's Mansion, why are you here?"
Bai Ya still didn't raise his head and said in a harsh voice: "Uncle Wutong..."
"Don't call me that!" Wutong Sword Master interrupted sharply and shouted: "We have nothing to do with you anymore, Bai Ya, I advise you not to report any illusions, let alone make mistakes."
"I have become a useless person, what can I do if I continue to make mistakes?" Bai Ya said sadly: "Before I die, I just want to see my ancestor again. Even if he doesn't forgive me, at least he allows me to recognize him sincerely.
wrong."
Wutong Sword Lord said coldly: "No need. You should leave immediately. Don't get involved with Daojun's Mansion in the slightest. This can still be regarded as your filial piety to the Lord."
He knows better than anyone else that the success of Daojun Mansion and Dao Master depends entirely on Sun Ning.
How could Bai Ya tolerate Sun Ning's offense to that level?
Master Qingyang spent a lot of effort to finally gain Sun Ning's friendship and get rich rewards. If he makes him unhappy again, even if the Taoist master has advanced to Daluo Jinxian, he cannot afford such consequences.
What's more, for Wutong Sword Lord, whether his cultivation can go further depends on Sun Ning. When the situation is excellent, he doesn't want anything to go wrong.
"Really...do you not even have the chance to apologize to your ancestors?"
Bai Ya's body trembled slightly, and he raised his head with difficulty. His pale face was full of desolation and regret, and even the Wutong Sword Master felt compassion.
But he still shook his head resolutely and said: "One mistake will result in eternal hatred, Bai Ya, you have no chance. Go back to where you came from, and never come near this place again."
"Okay then, but I ask the Sword Lord to tell my ancestors a message for me: Bai Ya realizes his mistake."
Prince Bai Ya finished speaking with difficulty and struggled to get up. His magic power was flowing around his body, and it was obvious that he was suffering from inhuman pain all the time. If this continued, it wouldn't take long for him to die.
Wutong Sword Master slightly nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will bring you."
Bai Ya thanked him sincerely and was about to turn around and leave when a gentle voice with a hint of sigh slowly sounded: "Let him come in."
Wutong Sword Master was slightly startled. Although he felt bad in his heart, he immediately said: "Yes."
After a while, Bai Ya was brought into the quiet room. He looked at Master Qingyang with surging magic power around him. His eyes showed sincere joy, and he knelt down deeply on the ground and said respectfully: "Old Master.
Our ancestors have indeed advanced, and Bai Ya will be able to see you achieve such achievements in his lifetime, and he will die with peace of mind."
Master Qingyang glanced at him twice and said softly: "Why are you like this?"
He could see that there were three mana forces with completely opposite attributes running around in the Baiya Qi Sea. The meridians were swollen and the breath was mixed. It was obvious that he had failed to practice some technique and had become possessed. Although he was still alive at the moment, he was no longer close to death.
Far away.
Because of this, he felt compassion and brought him in.
He taught Prince Bai Ya himself. Over the years, I don’t know how much effort he put into it, and how much expectations he gave him. Although they were separated by seven or eight generations, they regarded him as a grandson in their hearts and loved him very much.
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If Bai Ya hadn't made a big mistake that could bring huge disaster to the entire Xingfeng Daojun Mansion, how could he have the heart to expel him alive?
After being expelled, how could he not feel regret in his heart?
It's just that before the big right and wrong that affects the life and death of Daojun Mansion, all these must be restrained.
Bai Ya smiled sadly and said: "At the last moment when I was attacking the Golden Immortal Realm and condensing the Golden Pill of the Soul, something went wrong. Although I didn't die on the spot, I went crazy."
Master Qingyang sighed lightly. He understood Bai Ya's cultivation. If he hadn't been driven to the Golden Immortal Realm out of desperation, how could he have fallen into such a situation?
But the Golden Immortal Realm is the boundary between lower immortals and upper immortals. It is the first dividing line among immortals. How can it be so easy to cross it?
Thinking of Bai Ya's gentle and elegant light in the past, and seeing his miserable appearance now, Master Qingyang also felt sad in his heart.
"In the past two days, my grandson has thought a lot. When I think about how my ancestor taught me the Taoist skills step by step in the past, when I think about your sincere teachings, and when I think about the trouble I caused to you because of my recklessness, I really regret it."
Bai Ya smiled bitterly and shook his head, with a look of remorse in his eyes. Tears fell down his pale cheeks as he spoke, and he cried: "Before my grandson dies, I just want to be in front of you, my ancestor, to listen to your teachings one more time, and to do my best for myself."