The wind and rain are howling, and the momentum is magnificent.

Even such a huge city is like a broken tile house, and in the wind and rain, the illusion of shaking is vaguely created.

The master had reached the sixth level of heaven and drove the wind and walked three feet above the ground. He did not fly too high, but only pressed against the treetops below, but his speed was extremely fast, many times faster than the birds beside him.

He is an elder of the Bai family, whose name is Bai Caisheng.

The burden in his arms at this time may be the treasure that triggered the storm of Muyang City this time.

"All the big names in the fields should be paying attention to the head of the family."

Bai Caisheng thought to himself: "With the ability of the head of the family, he can probably bear it. He has always been resourceful and has a profound plan. I think he will not put himself in an overly dangerous situation."

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly hit, very sharp and astonishingly fast as Bai Caisheng's waist.

Before he could dodge, he fell obliquely between the woods.

In the wind and rain, the land is muddy.

A dignified master from the sixth level of heaven fell on the ground, feeling embarrassed.

He took a deep breath and turned his head to look. A wound on his left waist was bleeding and his magic power was circulating. He tried to condense the wound, but it was still useless.

"Sword Art?"

Bai Caisheng looked up and slowly lowered a person from above, stood on the treetops, and looked down.

The man was wearing Taoist clothes and holding Taoist temples. He carried a sword on his back, holding a whisk in his hand, and looked cold.

That aura is much higher than that of myself.

Bai Caisheng's heart gradually became lowered.

The Taoist practices are higher than oneself. If other people are like this, they may be able to make a little effort with the Bai family's magic. But the person who came is obviously a real person who guards the righteous Taoist sect. Regardless of the Taoist practices far superior to himself, only in terms of inheritance, which sect in the world can compare with the Taoist tradition of the Taishang Ancestor?

“I thought I could hold on for a long time.”

Bai Caisheng smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that I was the first one to fall."

"Master of the Bai family?" The Taoist leaped gently and landed on the ground. The land was muddy, but it did not touch him. "There are two real people out of the ten people. I thought I had caught up with the real people of the Bai family, but I didn't expect it, but I was a little biased. But it's good that it won't be considered a waste of effort to take down your master."

A trace of gloom flashed in Bai Caisheng's eyes and said, "It seems that what we call arrangement has always been in your eyes?"

"The wind was heard before, and this sect had some speculations. Later, someone confirmed that the news that Muyang City had been previously reported was probably left behind by the ancestors of Lindong Bai family. It turned out that this sect didn't care about it, but how could the real person in the head of this sect be so easy to fool? The news of the birth of the fairy lotus was changed to the inheritance of the ancestors of the Bai family. Isn't it just that the Bai family followed the mouths of some scattered people?"

The Taoist smiled and said, "You must know that I, Shuzheng Dao Sect, passed down from the Taishang Dao Ancestor, has a long time and a profound foundation. It is the first real family in Zhongdi. Since I discovered the difference between your Bai family, why don't you pay attention to it? Bai Shizhi used himself as bait, and he did have the courage to hide it. Many real people have been deceived by him, but this sect has long suspected that there is another hidden truth. With the means of this sect, how could he be deceived by your Lindong Bai family?"

He looked down and said, "Is this bag in your arms the so-called fairy lotus?"

Bai Caisheng remained silent.

The man walked slowly, smiling.

"If you guess well, you should be Hongliang, Shouzhengdaomen?" Bai Caisheng raised his head and suddenly asked.

"It's me."

"It's enough to bring you, the real person, to bury me."

Bai Caisheng suddenly looked up, his eyes flashed with an extremely crazy look, and suddenly his body kept stirring, like a ball.

The next moment, a blood column was spurted out from his mouth.

The blood column arrived in an instant.

Hongliang's face changed slightly.

A bang blast.

The land was shaken.

The blood rays sway, and the rain evaporates into white mist.

In the hazy state, Hongliang walked out of the fog, his hair was slightly messy, but there was no major damage. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Is this the Bai family's Zhoutian blood-spreading technique?"

After a while, he nodded again: "The method that only the direct descendants of the Bai family can learn is of high quality and famous. There are indeed some tricks. A master of the sixth level of heaven almost hurts me."

Based on his Taoist practice and what he learned, he was originally 60 to 70% sure that he could avoid it, but he was determined to take over the secret technique of the Bai family, but because he was not absolutely sure that he could avoid it, he did not dodge or avoid it, so he took it.

If it were an ordinary real person, he might be seriously injured or even killed by the Zhoutian Blood-Striving Technique. But after all, Hongliang is not an ordinary real person. He is learning immortal skills. He has to break through the current realm and reach a higher level, and can be called the peak of this realm, so he can barely take it.

At this time, Bai Caisheng was left with only a layer of skin covering his bones, and the flesh and blood inside were gone, and even the bone marrow was completely wiped out with the blood column.

Hongliang came forward, swept the dust and picked up Bai Caisheng's bag.

Inside the bag, there is a spiritual herb, but it is not a fairy lotus.

Hongliang frowned slightly. Although it was expected, he was still disappointed.

This spiritual herb is also pretty good. It is considered a treasure in the eyes of ordinary people. After being concealed by Bai's method, it exudes a smell similar to the treasures of heaven and earth.

"snort."

Hongliang slapped the spirit grass into pieces and threw it into mud and water. Then he spread his body, and the clouds rose up in the mist, changing directions.

After about two quarters of an hour, he found the other party.

The Bai family masters on this side are also at the level of the sixth level, but they are trapped here by more than ten disciples of Shouzhengdao Sect and cannot move through the formations in the sect.

Hongliang didn't say anything nonsense, and slapped the Master Bai family to the ground with a slap. In order to avoid Zhou Tian's blood circulation technique, he pinched a seal and sealed the Master Bai family's bloodline. Then Hongliang took another shot, took the bag in his hand, turned it open and frowned, because this was another spiritual herb.

"Uncle Master."

Zheng Xing was breathing and came forward, bowed and said, "There are his body..."

Hongliang threw it casually, threw it on Zhengxing, and said, "It's not what we are looking for."

Zhengxing looked down and saw that it was a spiritual herb. He was slightly happy and put it away.

"It's weird." Hongliang frowned slightly and said, "It should be among the ten of them."

Zhengxing pondered: "Will such an important treasure be on those two real people?"

"The real person's Taoism is too high, and it is easier to be targeted." Hongliang said, "These ten people may not know whether the treasures in their bags are the treasures that the Bai family sought. They just tried their best to escort them. Logically speaking, the Bai family's real ability this time is the ones on the surface, but the head of the Bai family is willing to risk their lives. It is absolutely impossible to put them on those guys on the surface. Only these ten guys who have never been revealed can take away the treasures."

Speaking of this, he frowned and said, "It's not...on Bai Shizhizhi?"

Zhengxing pondered: "I heard that Bai Shizhi is very smart and his plan should not be so simple. Just imagine, the Bai family is not as good as our sect in terms of the foundation. Their method of attacking the east and west is easy to deal with others, but our sect had already expected it and paid attention to it. It is not difficult to find that these ten people... Since Bai Shizhi is smart, he should be able to guess it."

Hongliang turned his head and looked at him, and asked, "What do you mean is that there may not be that fairy lotus among these ten people?"

Zhengxing nodded.

“It makes sense.”

Hongliang said, "In addition, all parties have fellow disciples to intercept them. Please help them... When you take down all the ten people, you will fully understand whether the treasure is on them. But I will report to the head of the sect first...you can go first."

Zhengxing and others bowed.

...

Lingxi Town.

Qingyuan sat cross-legged and was practicing by himself.

And the bamboo tube lit up.

He injected his magic power and instantly understood the news from Hua Mei.

He looked out the window and the wind and rain continued.

“It’s time to come.”

Qingyuan exhaled his breath.
Chapter completed!