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306 Sky Congealing

Lu Tianshang helped Lu Tianxian who had fallen to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a bit of joy: "He has already mastered the Immortal Book, and your seduction pole is of no use to him."

Lu Tianxian patted the dust on his body and frowned: "The most important part of the book that sister brought back was torn off. If he really mastered it, he should be a useless person."

"This is the interesting part." Lu Tianshang walked forward slowly and asked, "What's your name?"

"Su Baiyi." Su Baiyi frowned slightly.

"As expected, your father's surname is Su, and your mother loves to wear white clothes." Lu Tianshang smiled slightly, "We are your relatives."

"Are you my uncle too?" Su Baiyi curled her lips.

"Oh? It seems that the Lord has already looked for you. No, we are not your uncles. If we call your mother Ajie, she is not our biological sister." Lu Tianshang said lightly, "Then

Let’s go back to Yingzhou.”

"Why? To make Lu Xuanshui's tool for immortality?" Su Baiyi sneered.

Lu Tianshang was startled and looked at Bai Jile. Bai Jile was also shocked. He had never mentioned this matter to anyone. How could Su Baiyi know about it? Lu Tianshang's expression soon returned to calm: "You are Ying

People from Yingzhou, whose home is in Yingzhou, will naturally follow us back. As for the matter of going back, only then will you truly understand."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight." Su Baiyi raised his sword.

Lu Tianshang said in a deep voice: "If you are willing to leave with us, then this time when Yingzhou comes to the south, your friends will not be harmed."

"You always threaten me with words like this. I just want to say that as long as I am here, you can't hurt them." Su Baiyi swung his sword directly at Lu Tianshang. At that moment, almost 90% of the people on the mountain were

They shivered. It was a hot summer day, but they felt a bit of winter chill on their bodies.

"This swordsmanship is awesome!" Helian Xiyue said in surprise.

"It's Su Han's swordsmanship. It comes from Kunlun Su clan's Tianning swordsmanship!" Xie Kanhua was surprised and happy.

Lu Tianshang retreated back, narrowly avoiding the sword energy, but his clothes were still stained with a layer of frost. His expression was serious: "I didn't expect that in this generation, there would be people who inherited the sword energy at the same time.

He learned the unique skills of the Su family in the north and the Ye family in the west."

"You are waiting to come back, and we are also preparing for your return!" Su Baiyi chased after him with a sword.

"This swordsmanship is far inferior to Su Han's back then." Lu Tianxian rushed up at this time and smashed the fishing rod at Su Baiyi.

"Your friend has already said that this thing is useless to me." Su Baiyi lifted the fishing rod away with a sword.

Among the crowd, Xingchen, the leader of the Xingxiu Academy who was dressed in black, walked quietly to Wen Xi's side, and said to Wen Xie, the leader of the Qianji Academy who was hidden in the crowd but did not know where he was: "Master Wen,

I guess you and I have to make a choice in our minds."

Wen Xie was silent for a moment and replied: "I have a grudge against the academy, and it is naturally impossible to join forces with them. But even if you and I did not participate in the Battle of the South China Sea, we should have heard it mentioned by the elders in the academy."

"If the Academy is our enemy," Xingchen said slowly, "then Yingzhou is the enemy of the world. We have no interests to discuss with them. They do not regard us as their kind."

Wen Xie sneered: "It seems that we can reach an agreement on this point."

"Retreat. Go down the mountain!" Xingchen nodded and retreated.

There was a commotion in the crowd. The disciples of Qianjiyuan and Xingxiuyuan were quietly walking down the mountain, while the disciples of Fushengzuimenglou were very confused. They all looked at the three leaders Bai Jile and Bailong Baihe in front.

.

Su Baiyi held a sword against Lu Tianxian and Lu Tianshang at the same time, and seemed to have the upper hand. Just now, Nangong Xi'er, Xie Kanhua, and Helian Xiyue had completely suppressed Lu Tianxian and Lu Tianshang.

The magical power seemed to have no effect in front of Su Baiyi. Bai He asked Bai Ji Le in a low voice: "Master, what should we do now?"

"Go down the mountain." It was not Bai Jile who answered him.

Bai Jile trembled all over, then lowered his head slightly: "Lord Haoxian."

Bai He was also shocked. A middle-aged Confucian scholar with white hair suddenly appeared behind Bai Ji Le. The man's clothes were exactly the same as Lu Tianxian and Lu Tianshang. He had a jade pendant around his waist. He looked like

He had a rather elegant air, and he appeared quietly. Not only did Bai He not notice it at all, but even everyone present, including the three gentlemen of the Academy and others, did not notice his arrival.

The white-haired man took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Bai Jile. Bai Jile reached out to take it, poured out two pills from the porcelain bottle, and frowned slightly.

"They can go down the mountain, but you can't. You have to follow me to Yingzhou to see the Lord." The white-haired man replied.

Bai Jile poured the pills back into the porcelain bottle and handed them to Bai He: "Take everyone down the mountain. You and your brother will take these pills after you come down the mountain. From now on, there will no longer be a drunken dream house in the world."

Bai He was puzzled: "We have been preparing for so many years, just for the dream building to disappear in the world?"

"Go down the mountain!" Bai Jile said angrily.

Bai Long stood up holding Bai He's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Master, we will wait there for you to come back."

Bai Jile nodded: "Okay."

Bai Long patted Bai He on the shoulder and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Let's go!"

Bai He did not dare to hesitate any longer, he carried Bai Long on his back, and walked down the mountain with the remaining disciples of Fusheng Zuimenglou. This mighty battle around the mountain seemed to have written its ending here.

"Are you the last three of the Bai clan left in the past?" the white-haired man asked.

Bai Jile lowered his head slightly: "The Lord promised me that after this incident, the Bai family will have nothing to do with Yingzhou anymore."

"The Lord will naturally agree to what he promised, but there is still one thing you promised the Lord that you have not done, so that I need to come here in person." The white-haired man said indifferently.

Bai Jile smiled: "I thought this was the simplest thing, but I didn't expect that it has been impossible to do it for so many years."

The white-haired man looked at Su Baiyi who was holding a sword flying in the field, and nodded: "This body is indeed very good. We need to bring him back to Yingzhou today."

"I didn't expect Master Haoxian to come here in person." Bai Jile said lightly, "Now that Master is here, today's outcome is already determined."

"You have done a good job. After all these years of your management, no one in this world can stop us." The white-haired man turned to look at Nangong Xi'er, "But the descendants of Wandao Heart Sect should not stay

.”

Bai Jile frowned slightly: "Don't kill him?"

The white-haired man nodded: "Yes."


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