Super Shinto

"Thank you, Mr. Wu."

Naturally, Bai Ziyue knew about this message transmission plate, and he also learned about it from Xie Gucang before.

In fact, this messenger plate was not much different from the old-fashioned telephone in his previous life. Through the plate, Bai Ziyue could directly communicate with Mr. Wu.

In this world, it should be considered extremely convenient.

When Xie Gucang mentioned it for the first time, he was also very surprised, but when he thought that it is possible to cultivate immortals and achieve Taoism in this world, it is not so surprising to be able to make this messenger.

"In addition, I hope that all of you will not spread the matter about the misty valley.

Otherwise, once I find out, don't blame Old Wu for disregarding my old love for many years and be cruel. "

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Wu's face suddenly became serious, and he looked at everyone with serious eyes, the warning meaning was very obvious.

Everyone was stunned, and quickly nodded in agreement.

It is impossible for Mr. Wu to practice smoothly for a hundred years, not to mention that he is still a casual cultivator, and he has grown up to this day, but he has fought all the way.

No one would doubt the other party's determination and ability to say this.

"Is this the prestige of an extremely strong man on the ninth floor of the Qi refining period? Sure enough, he is far better than himself.

In front of this old man Wu, the mighty snake demon back then probably had no choice but to tuck its tail and run away. "

Even though it was only a flash of surprise, Bai Ziyue still felt a sudden shock, a sense of imminent disaster.

"I don't know how big the difference is between Wu Lao, who is on the ninth floor of the Qi refining period, and a first-class master among warriors?"

Suddenly, this question popped up in Bai Ziyue's mind inexplicably.

Then he quickly shook his head to expel the thought.

In the eyes, at this moment, a high-spirited fighting spirit flashed involuntarily.

I have reached the first-class master in martial arts, and entered the ninth level of the qi refining stage. Don't you understand everything?

……

After stepping out of the Golden Arcade Pavilion, Bai Ziyue bid farewell to Xie Gucang and the others first, and then headed for his own residence after he orientated himself.

He was extremely satisfied with this trip to the Immortal Art Gathering.

Not only is the spell conversion talisman made by himself very popular, it will surely become a stable source of income in the future, and most importantly, he finally exchanged the second volume of the Ziqi Contemplation of Gods method, completely solving the problem that cannot be repaired. embarrassing situation.

"Next, just accumulate soul energy step by step, and then directly raise the realm of immortality."

Bai Ziyue thought silently, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Because he had already mastered the cultivation method of Ziqi Contemplation earlier, now that he has raised his realm, he doesn't need to wait any longer.

The only thing restricting him now is actually his soul power.

"The improvement of martial arts cultivation requires a large amount of soul energy, and the improvement of the realm of immortality requires even greater soul energy.

My soul can gain speed, but it seems to be too slow.

I hope that this time in the misty valley, we can increase as much soul energy as possible. "

Bai Ziyue secretly sighed, his eyes flashed, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Chen Qingyun?"

In a small alley in front of him, a young man in a gray robe suddenly rushed out. The man lowered his head slightly, walking in a hurry, at a very fast speed, and then disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye. among.

Even if it was just a glimpse, Bai Ziyue's eyesight was extraordinary, and he recognized at a glance that the figure walking out quickly was none other than Chen Qingyun, the white-clothed swordsman Chen Qingyun, the most talented warrior among the younger generation in Wujiang County.

However, the other party was dressed in gray at this time, and at the same time seemed to be in a hurry, which made him feel a little doubtful.

It looked like he was hiding from someone?

Bai Ziyue couldn't help but took two quick steps, and looked into the alley.

"Is it blocked?"

Bai Ziyue couldn't help frowning.

This small alley, only five or six meters deep, was directly blocked, and it was impossible to enter or exit.

Then he looked up.

A few minutes later, Bai Ziyue walked out of the alley, with even deeper doubts in his heart.

Obviously, there must be a huge secret hidden in Chen Qingyun's heart.

"By the way, what he is holding looks like a knife!"

Suddenly, a gleam of brilliance flashed in Bai Ziyue's eyes.

At this moment, Bai Ziyue saw a group of Lieyang gang members not far away on both sides of the street, quickly checking for something, with vigilant eyes, and hardly let any suspicious person go.

In the distance, there were more members of the Lieyang Gang, who quickly poured into the shops on both sides of the street, and began to make inquiries.

Among them, Bai Ziyue also saw a familiar figure and hurried forward.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Bai Ziyue patted Tang Zhanfei on the shoulder and asked.

"It's you, Junior Brother."

Tang Zhanfei breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with lingering fear on his face: "The killer has shot again.

This time, it was Xia Yunqiang who died. "

"What? The last of the three heroes of the Lieyang Gang died too?"

Bai Ziyue stared and asked in surprise.

"Yeah, just before a stick of incense, when we arrived, Xia Yunqiang had already lost his breath.

I thought the killer would stop for a while, but I didn't expect to strike again so soon, it's really..."

As he said that, even though Tang Zhanfei had a big heart, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness at the death of the rabbit.

"Before a stick of incense? Where did you die?"

Bai Ziyue suddenly thought of Chen Qingyun, the white-clothed swordsman who hurried out of the alley before.