My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

The city lord of the Baifu stepped up to the sky, full of vigor.

this lifetime.

Never before have I been so proud as these days.

Ever since I bought the formation map from the hands of the seniors.

He spared no expense, spent a huge amount of spirit stones, bought a lot of formation materials, and finally arranged a fairy king-level formation within three days.

With this formation.

In the future, even if a person of the fairy king level comes, he must be polite, if not.
The formation is activated, let its means be monstrous, and you must drink hatred!

Um.
If it's an immortal king in the Holy Land, he still has to play it safe, but he doesn't hesitate at all for the immortal kings of small sects or medium-sized sects.

Three days passed.

Baifu City has always been calm.

This made the city lord of the Baifu feel quite regretful.

In the past, there were often unscrupulous beings, and when he got into trouble with Baifucheng, he would be polite and smile, but today he has his trump card.

Those who provoked trouble seemed to have a tacit understanding.

They all stopped coming to Baifu City.

It made him feel like he was hitting the cotton with a punch.

Poor god.

Just when he almost stopped thinking about it.

at last!

Someone broke into Baifu City, but still passed by in the air, and didn't pay attention to Baifu City at all, it was fine before, but if you don't use this person to stand up today.

Wouldn't his prestige as the city lord of the White Mansion be ruined?

The city lord of Baifu carried his hands on his back, with a chubby figure and a majestic demeanor, in the void, he walked over step by step with eight-character steps.

"Who dares to act presumptuously in Baifu City?"

The city lord of the Baifu's eyes stared down, condescending to the world, swallowing all directions, and his words were sonorous and powerful, when he glanced at the corpse of a white jade unicorn on the ground from the corner of his eye.

His heart skipped a beat.

seem
This kind of monster is quite rare. Among the monster clan, the status is not low. Could it be that the formation method killed a monster clan?
His eyes wandered again.

The Lord of the White Mansion saw a section of the broken flag. Although it was broken, the characters on it could be vaguely recognized.

Tianyin!

And behind the flag is a bronze chariot.

"Fuck!"

Hold for a long time.

The Lord of Baifu couldn't help but swear.

I seem to have kicked the iron plate!
The white jade unicorn pulls the cart, with the word Tianyin as the banner. This is the symbol of the Tianyin Dynasty, and it is also the immediate boss behind him. He needs to pay tribute every year!

What the hell. Liwei has gone to the head of the Tianyin Dynasty?
"City Lord Baifu, you are so courageous!"

At this time.

A loud shout came.

The general next to Bei Chenheng couldn't bear it any longer. The sword just now was only three inches away from him, and he was almost scared to pee. He even smelled the breath of death!

This is an experience like never before!

It can be said that, on the verge of life and death, I walked all the way.

The general strode out, with a gloomy expression, and said in a cold voice: "City Master Baifu, do you know who the person in front of you is?"

"His Highness Jiujiu?"

The city lord of Baifu was panicked.

Why are you so unlucky?

I just wanted to find someone to stand up to, but I never thought I would find His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of the Tianyin Dynasty!

The Tianyin Dynasty is powerful, not weaker than ordinary holy lands. The current Emperor Shenhuang has been in power for more than [-] years. He once had nine sons, and now the first eight sons all died young.

Only the ninth son survived.

If he hadn't stopped the formation just now, the ninth child might have become a mess!

At that time.
Emperor Tianyin's Extinct Heir
Just thinking about his fate, he shuddered.

"Since you know, you still don't."

The general was about to continue talking.

Bei Chenheng suddenly stood up, he raised one hand, and stopped the general, what to say next.

Subsequently.

Bei Chenheng took a step forward, waved his hand slightly, and said, "It was His Highness who came here unannounced before, and it has nothing to do with the Lord of Baifu. General Chen, don't make a fuss over a molehill."

"Ok?"

This General Chen's eyes widened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Your Highness, when did you talk so easily?
Something wrong?

Could it be that he was taken away in the formation just now?
"Thank you, Your Highness Nine!"

The Lord of Baifu was overjoyed.

Although it was the first time he met the legendary Ninth Prince, he found that this Prince seemed to be easy to talk and more polite than ordinary disciples of the Holy Land.

Not the slightest bit of arrogance.

You know, this Ninth Prince is a person of the same generation as Bai Zhi. He was placed in a certain holy place, and he was also an elder or head teacher at the beginning.

Such a person is willing to condescend and communicate with himself.

It can be said that he has had eight lifetimes of great luck.

"Your Highness, this is not a place to talk, please move to the City Lord's Mansion and let me entertain you."

The City Lord of Baifu said courteously.

"Not urgent."

Bei Chenheng waved his hand, he looked towards the void, and said indifferently: "The killing formation just now was set up by the city lord?"

"This"

The City Master of Baifu's face froze, and he unconsciously glanced in the direction of Tianjilou.

"But what's the problem?"

Beichen was gentle and refined, and said with a smile, "If there are difficulties, it's okay if the city lord doesn't say anything."

"No no!"

The City Lord of the White Mansion shook his head again and again, he paused, and said softly: "To tell you the truth, Your Highness, I bought this formation from a senior."

"Oh?"

Bei Chenheng's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected it long ago, he asked knowingly, "That senior?"

"The owner of the sky machine."

The Lord of Baifu said in a low voice.

"Really?"

Bei Chenheng's eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself.

"Your Highness, what did you say...?" the City Lord of the White Mansion asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing."

Bei Chenheng laughed, and said, "The Tianji master that the city lord just mentioned can easily take out a holy-level formation. Well, the immortal king-level formation must not be an ordinary person. I wonder if the city lord can recommend it for me?"

"This"

The master of Baifu City faced the building with a look of hesitation.

"What's the problem with the city lord?"

Bei Chenheng smiled.

"There are no difficulties"

The Lord of the Baifu City sighed softly, and said helplessly: "But Your Highness, I'm afraid I overestimated it. No matter what kind of person the Master of Tianji is, even Master Da Luo must be respectful and respectful in front of him, and dare not go beyond the slightest."

"The next little city lord really doesn't have the qualifications to recommend for His Highness."

"Ok?"

Bei Chenheng's heart moved, and he asked: "You just said that Bai Zhi should be respectful in front of the master of Tianji?"

"Correct!"

The Lord of the Baifu City nodded affirmatively, and said: "Not only the Master of Qingyu Peak, but also a giant of the Demon Dao. This person is also a character of the Immortal King. He still dare not be presumptuous in the face of the Master of Tianji!"

"Demon giant?"

Bei Chenheng narrowed his eyes, exchanged a glance with General Chen next to him, and said, "But Zu Yun?"

"I don't know about this, but who is Zu Yun?"

The Lord of Baifu was at a loss.

Yang Qiu is powerful. Although he has assumed the position of elder of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, his prestige is still not as good as that of Da Luo's head teacher. What's more important is.
People in the devil way are different from people in the righteous way, they don't show their faces for a long time.

Therefore, people who know them are limited to the major forces. Those who are at the bottom of the cultivation world like the White Mansion City Lord have almost never heard of Yang Qiu's name.

"It's nothing, just a man of the devil way."

Bei Chenheng said casually.

Although he is a prince, he is of the same generation as Yang Qiu and Bai Zhi, and there is not much respect in his words, at most they are recognition.

"Do you know when Bai Zhi and Zu, the master of the magic way, came to Baifu City, and when did they go to Tianji Building?"

Bei Chenheng asked in a deep voice.

"To be honest, Your Highness, you are asking the right person about this matter."

Hearing this, the Lord of the White Mansion had a confident smile on his face, and he said frankly, "About seven days ago, that giant of the magic way came to the White Mansion City first."

"When he first came, he was full of anger and looked like he was going to eat people, but after he went to the Tianji Building, he changed his look when he came out again, as if he was very unwilling, and then left."

"Looking at its direction, it should be going to the Baiduan Mountains."

"In the next three days, Peak Master Bai came, and he didn't stay long, and also left directly, but Peak Master Bai was too fast, and I didn't see clearly where he went in the end."

"I just know."

"I only know that Bai Zhi became a saint in the Baiduan Mountains?" Bei Chenheng said indifferently.

"Correct."

The Lord of the White Mansion nodded.

The matter of Bai Zhi's sanctification has spread to Baifu City in the past three days, and it has become a topic of discussion among casual cultivators in normal times.

If you have something to do, you have to take it out and say a few words.

after all.

This kind of thing that encounters a heaven-defying opportunity and rises with the trend is too dreamy, just like in the world of martial arts, jumping off a cliff without dying, and then soaring into the sky.

Proper protagonist treatment.

"It was exactly as I expected."

There was a smile on Bei Chenheng's face.

The opportunity to become holy in the Baiduan Mountains was really spread from the Tianji Building.

He turned his head and glanced at the Baiduan Mountain Range, and the smile on his face became more and more intense. The five saints fought for a chance, but they didn't know the biggest chance.

But they missed it!

In Bei Chenheng's view, the real opportunity is not in the Baiduan Mountains, but in Baifu City!

Or.

In the secret building!

Who on earth is the owner of that secret who can casually disclose a chance that can make people holy?

Bei Chenheng was a little excited.

Can such a person break the shackles on himself?
if you can.

In the future, I might not have to die!
"Your Highness, the landlord of Tianji is definitely not an ordinary person, he may be a saint!"

next to.

General Chen took a step forward and said in secret.

He had found out a lot of information before, and now, combined with what the Lord of the White Mansion said, comparing the two, even if he was blunt, he understood now.

This landlord of Tianji is a master who hides deeply!
"I'm afraid it won't stop!"

Bei Chenheng replied.

It's not that the Tianyin Dynasty didn't have saints, he had met several of them himself, but none of those saints had the courage to casually throw out a chance of becoming a saint.

You know, even if you are a casual cultivator, even if you are sanctified, the first time you see the opportunity for sanctification, you want to keep it for yourself.

If you can't use it yourself, will your future disciples not be able to use it?
How can there be any reason to give it to outsiders?
A person who can regard the chance of sanctification as dung is at least a great sage, or a quasi-emperor, even a great emperor!

"I didn't expect a real dragon to be hidden in this little Baifu city!"

General Chen murmured.

"Are you insulting that senior?"

Bei Chenheng said in a low voice.

In this world, there really is a dragon race, but it is just one of the ten thousand races. In terms of overall strength, it is not as good as the human race. A senior is likened to a real dragon.

It doesn't look right in any way.

"It was a slip of the tongue."

General Chen's heart shuddered, and he quickly changed his words.

That senior is so tyrannical, maybe he is already paying attention to himself and others right now. If that senior hears what he said and feels dissatisfied in his heart, he may easily kill him.

"Paws!"

Bei Chenheng said something lightly.

Then he turned his head, looked at the City Lord of Baifu and said, "Please, City Lord, take me to the Tianji Building. Bei Chenheng plans to pay a visit to the seniors today."

"Oh good."

The Lord of Baifu came back to his senses and hurriedly led the way ahead.

After the two left.

Only General Chen remained in place.

He gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and slapped himself on the face, the sound was extremely clear.

He understood that His Highness did this to save himself.

Talking about a senior rashly, it's okay if the other party doesn't know about it, but talking like that under the nose of others is no less than courting death.

only hope.

Doing this by yourself can eliminate the dissatisfaction in the other party's heart.