"Baisha!" The chief steward's voice suddenly became a little surprised.
"Steward, do you know Senior Baisha?" Mo Tian asked doubtfully.
Mo Tian could tell from the steward's tone that the steward must know Bai Lao's name, otherwise he wouldn't be so surprised.
"I don't know, I haven't heard of it." The head steward shook his head and said, "As for Bai Mu, I think it depends on the situation. You are the first warrior in the prefecture-level Shura Field to jump two levels and be granted permission. The Shura Prison values you very much. You yourself
You must cherish the preferential treatment given to you by Shura Prison, and I will try my best to help you. If you cannot find this old man Baimu, there is nothing you can do."
Mo Tian was very happy to see that the steward was willing to help him, and kept bowing to the head steward to thank him.
"Okay, you can leave first. Our stewards are very busy, so just go and do what you have to do." said the head steward.
"Thank you very much, manager, Shura will resign!" Mo Tian clasped his fists and left.
Mo Tian clenched his fists happily after walking out of the Earth-level Shura Field. If he could really find Senior Bai Mu, Hyouzang would really have a chance to survive.
In order to ensure that the ice hidden in the ice is not exposed, Mo Tian does not plan to return to the cave now.
We still have to wait until this matter is resolved and come out with Hyouzou.
Since the manager has said that he is willing to help him find it, it is obvious that Senior Baimu must exist. Now he just needs to wait patiently.
If there is, he should see Senior Baimu soon. If not, the steward will not agree.
Moreover, since he knows the name of Bai Lao Baisha, and this Bai Mu is also named Bai, it is impossible for the manager not to know his existence.
Back in the mansion, Mo Tian sat down cross-legged and began to practice, using practice to kill the waiting time.
Prefecture-level Shura field management office.
"Brother, do you really want to help Shura find that Baimu? There seems to be only one Baimu in Shura's prison, right?" A steward looked at the leader and couldn't help but ask.
"Presumptuous!" the head steward suddenly shouted angrily: "His name is actually something we can speak out! How many times have I said that although he was friends with us before, things are different now! His temperament changed drastically after Bai Sha left. Could it be that
You still want to touch his brow!"
"I'm sorry, brother." The other stewards lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
"You all know the reason why you and I stay at the prefecture level. However, I haven't seen him for decades. I don't know if he still misses the old relationship." The chief steward sighed.
"Brother, do you really want to help him?" the other stewards asked in surprise.
"Anyway, he was friends with us before. That boy knew that Baisha's name should be Baisha's junior. Since he said that Baisha asked him to go to Baimu if he had something to do in Shura Prison, how about helping him once?"
said.
"Okay, you all go to practice. I'll go see my old friends first."
After that, the chief steward gradually retreated into the darkness and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Somewhere in Shura Prison, there is a hall that exudes the smell of blood.
"Old friend, how have you been lately?" The leader's voice sounded in the Bloody Hall.
"Hahaha, old man, why are you here? Are you uncomfortable staying here?" A cold voice came from deep in the hall.
The head steward's body trembled when he heard the voice that sounded like it came from hell, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He has become so strong! The leader secretly thought in his heart.
"Why, you've been an old friend for many years and you don't even have a chance to meet?" the head steward said with a smile, suppressing the tremor in his heart.
"Old Ma, please understand your identity. The steward of the prefecture-level Shura field cannot come here without being summoned." The man snorted coldly.
Looking around, there was no one in the entire hall. The ground around was covered in blood, some were dry, and some were still sticky and stuck to the ground.
"Are you lonely?" the chief steward asked.
"Ma Xin! Find out your identity!" The voice suddenly became louder, and a strong wind came from inside the hall, blowing Ma Xin away.
Boom——
Ma Xin fell to the ground, and a streak of blood fell from the corner of his mouth.
"After all these years, you still have such a bad temper." Ma Xin wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, not annoyed at all.
"All the Shura guards in the Shura Hall have been removed. The Shura Hall is full of bloodstains. This is no longer the most glorious Shura Hall, the holy land of the Shura Prison."
"I think this Shura Palace has turned into a palace of death." Ma Xin sneered.
"Do you want to die!" A furious voice came from inside, and a blood-red figure rushed out from inside like a stream of light.
Grabbing Ma Xin's neck, the man directly lifted Ma Xin off the ground.
The red robe, the blood-red eyes, and the cheeks that were as sharp as a knife.
"Bai Mu, you have changed." Ma Xin said after struggling.
"Are you here to provoke me on purpose? Do you think you can fight me now?" Bai Mu said angrily.
"After Baisha left, you completely changed. You wanted to become stronger, but Baisha was tired of the life in Shura Prison. You two brothers parted ways from then on, and your personality changed drastically. Look at what you look like now."
Looking at Bai Mu, Ma Xin said.
"You drink Bloody Mary every day to calm yourself, haven't you noticed? You have become a bloodthirsty maniac. Sooner or later you will go crazy. Wake up, Shiraki!"
"You don't have to worry about my business!" Bai Mu said angrily, throwing Ma Xin aside.
"Ahem." Ma Xin kept panting as he rubbed his neck, which was red from being pinched by Bai Mu.
"Tell me, what on earth do you want to see me for? You hid in the prefecture-level world to stay away from me, and now you suddenly come to me, the weasel has no intention of paying New Year's greetings to the chicken!" Turning his head and glaring at Ma Xin, his red eyes flashed.
red light.
"You think I'm willing to come to you? It's really annoying to deal with a crazy old man like you!" Ma Xin couldn't help but curse.
Bai Mu was not annoyed at all by what Ma Xin said.
"So what? I was like this decades ago, and I am still like this now!" Bai Mu said lightly.
"Master of Shura Hall, Bai Mu." Ma Xin said suddenly.
"What? Now you know my identity? You also know that I am the Lord of Shura Hall?" Bai Mu sneered with the corner of his mouth raised.
Taking a deep breath, Ma Xin said: "A boy from the prefecture level came and said he knew Bai Sha. Bai Sha told him that if he had any difficulties in Shura Prison, he would come to you. He went to the prefecture level manager specifically to find you, so I came here.
Looking for you."
"Xiao Xiao." Bai Mu glanced at Ma Xin disdainfully: "Ma Xin, Ma Xin, are you getting more and more confused? A prefecture-level kid just said that he knows my brother, and you still come to me? You
After all, I was also an elder of Shura Prison before, but now it seems that if you go to the prefecture level, you will really cause trouble for me. Don't stay at the prefecture level, come back and take care of yourself."
"Then why don't you ask who that kid is? If he were an ordinary earth-level warrior, do you think I would be bored and look for trouble on my own?" Ma Xin turned to Bai Mu and said.
Sitting directly on the ground, Bai Mu took out a wine glass filled with blood from nowhere and drank the Bloody Mary in it.
"You put it like that, I'm very curious, which kid in the world can ask you to come forward to find me." Bai Mu asked with a smile while drinking Bloody Mary.
"Are you paying attention to that kid too?" Ma Xin said with a smile.
"Why bother? If you make any more ink marks, I will send you back to the ground level!" Bai Mu scolded.
"He is Shura." Ma Xin said: "If it were another earth-level warrior, I might just ignore it, but he is Shura. You must be paying attention to this guy Shura, right? You must know the status and rights granted to warriors above the earth level.
It was all done by you. He was able to grant the right to black level when he was at level 50 on the Earth Ranking. Is that what you did?"
With a raised brow, Bai Mu said, "What's the matter? I think this guy is pretty good. Apart from the ordinary formations, he has only used the bloody tornado so far. Shouldn't such talented warriors be granted black-level rights?"
?"
"Come on, you can see the shadow of your brother in him." Ma Xin curled his lips and said.
"The record of the yellow-level Shura field was set by your brother. It has become the legend of the yellow-level Shura field. I didn't expect it to be broken by this boy. Moreover, your brother only used one move at that time."
Lowering his head, Bai Mu looked at the Bloody Mary in his hand. Bai Mu suddenly said: "Yes, no one can break my brother's record. He broke it with one move. I saw the shadow of my brother in him, plus his
Given his strength, this right cannot be given to him too much."