Brother beggar, laugh drunk crazy!

From the appearance, the scale distribution of each mountain and peak, in addition to the distribution map of the structure of the Yi Nian Pagoda, everything is clear at a glance.

After reading this stele, I already have all the components of Yi Nian Pagoda in my mind.

The matter related to Changtian Banner is stored in the bookstore on the right side of the third floor. There are two doors on the way, which require the qualifications of inner disciples to open. Bai Du stood in front of the first floor, groping for the pattern on the door, I wondered if I could use some other means to open the door.

"This fellow daoist." A familiar voice sounded.

The voice came from behind, Baidu's back stiffened, he was stunned, suddenly remembered that he was too focused just now, and even forgot that there was a person who entered before him.

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Baidu stiffened his body and didn't dare to turn around, trying to look at the scene behind him from the corner of his eyes, but the other party was just in a blind spot, and he couldn't see it at all, and Baidu couldn't catch the other party's vision by exploring his breath. any breath.

The muscles of his body bulged slightly, and Baidu's hand had already quietly reached into his sleeve to touch a talisman, ready to catch him by surprise and win with one move.

The man said: "My friend, you and I are the ones who sneaked into this tower, so we should be friends, so don't be so nervous."

Delay strategy.

Bai Du didn't believe that he was so good, so he lowered his voice and pretended: "Really? If that's the case, why did you stop me?"

"I want to remind you." The man said, "There are restrictions on these doors, and the guards will be alarmed if you are not careful. If your friend does not know how to lift the restrictions, please take a step back and let me down."

BaiDu:"……"

Considering the truth of the other party's words, Bai Du looked carefully at the door, and sure enough, he found an abnormality on the copper handle, which he almost touched just now, and the man called him just in time.

After thinking for a while, Baidu temporarily changed his face, turned around, and said, "That's troublesome."

"No need."

The man was covered with a veil, and Bai Du changed his face. Naturally, he was not afraid of exposing himself. The two looked at each other with defense in their eyes, but there was not much hostility.

The other party had a clean demeanor, and Bai Du put down a lot of worries, stepped aside and watched the man open the door.

The white-clothed cultivator said: "Forgive me for taking the liberty, why did this friend come to read the pagoda? If there is something bad, I have to stop it."

Bai Du didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought to himself: Why is this a thief calling for a thief? Isn't this person too funny?

He said unforgivingly, "I will do whatever you come here for."

"Oh?" The white-clothed cultivator just laughed, and the laughter was quite pleasant, and the shape of the lips under the veil could be vaguely seen, "I was ordered by my teacher to look up the classics, and you too?"

"Yes." Baidu nodded cheekily, "I'm also here to check the information."

The cultivator in white chuckled, and shook his head at Bai Du's rascal, "I never expected to see you again in a year, little brother, you have turned into such a character."

Baidu's body froze, and he looked at the man with some embarrassment, "You recognize me?"

"Yeah." The young man said with a smile, "The body shape and aura haven't changed."

"Tsk." Baidu tutted, and it was hard to pretend not to know him cheeky, scratched his face and said, "I'm really sorry, I have a problem."

"It's okay." After the young cultivator finished speaking, he opened the door on the first floor, and the stairs leading to the second floor appeared in front of the two of them. The young cultivator said, "Be considerate of each other."

"Enough!" Bai Du patted the young cultivator's shoulder vigorously, and followed him upstairs.

With the help of the cultivator, Baidu successfully reached the third floor. There are various books on the shelves in front of him. Although they are all classified according to categories, they are still dazzling. It is really hard to find the huge library on the first floor. The information about Changtian Banner is really not a short-term thing.

The cultivator said to Bai Du: "The thing I want is still on it, little brother, remember to be quick, there is only one hour, and the guard disciple will wake up after one hour."

"Okay." Baidu nodded, "Thank you very much." He watched the young man leave, and waited until he could no longer feel the youth's breath before he went into the pile of books and searched carefully.

The opportunity that fell from the sky was a trap and he jumped into it too!

Why that person helped him is not within the scope of Baidu's consideration at all. With the matter in front of him, the books below the fifth floor of the pagoda are not important things, so it is not possible to set up such a big trap to frame him. It's unlucky for a small person like him to just let him touch the mechanism at the entrance.

who cares.

Baidu loosened his frown, and followed the layout diagram in the reading to carefully search for information about Changtian Banner.

As a result, among the thousands of books and bamboo slips, there are only three or two books about Changtian Banner, and there are still many incomplete pages, and most of the recorded content is similar to myths and the like.

Who thousands of years ago wanted to leap into the fairy world by relying on the changing sky banner, but was killed by the Nine Heavens Profound Lightning? What changing the sky banner is actually just a gimmick. It is possible for mortals to master this ability.

After reading a few books like a novel, Bai Du found nothing about the secret behind that black banner.

In the end, his eyes stayed on the bamboo slips sealed with red wax.

Baidu hesitated for a moment, touched the red wax lightly with his fingertips, and immediately felt a burning sensation, and when he looked carefully, the wax started to burn little by little, spilling out a few sparks.

What the hell?

Baidu frowned, and was about to probe again, but saw the spark expand suddenly, sweeping the book in, the ferocious tongue of flame kept swallowing, so frightened that Baidu let go and threw the bamboo slips away. By then, the sparks from the bamboo slips had already set a bookshelf on fire.

It's time for a dog!

Baidu's eyes widened, and he quickly summoned the Water Jue, trying to extinguish the flame, but the fire was definitely not like ordinary fire, not only did not show signs of extinguishing, but became more ferocious and spread at an extremely fast speed.

Oh no, no, this is a big disaster!

Anxious in his heart, Bai Du calculated the time, not to mention that it was almost an hour, it would be strange to say that the fire did not cause a sensation when it burned like this!

Unexpectedly, the flame suddenly stopped after surging for a while, and the fire ball wrapped with the bookshelf gradually spread, transforming into a vague human figure. In the flames, a girl with two small buns jumped out and flicked her fingers. , and flicked all the sparks from his fingertips to Baidu, seeing Baidu dodging evil intentions, he giggled a few times and said, "Little guy, this book is not something you can easily touch."

Bai Du blinked, looked at the little girl, completely unable to figure out the origin of the other party, it might be a book spirit or something like this.

The so-called book spirit refers to a pseudo-creature that is attracted and condensed by the true energy in the book. It seems to have the emotions and feelings of a creature, but it is not as sound as a creature. It often lacks one or two of the five senses, and its thinking ability is not perfect. Fortunately, It's not offensive, but it's very annoying. If Shuling doesn't want you to read this book, it will take a lot of effort.

Bai Du recognized it, and she was not sure if she had never seen it before, so she simply asked her directly: "Are you a book spirit?"

"En!" The little girl nodded, stepped on the fire cloud, flew into the air, put her hands behind her back, looked at Baidu like an old master, "it's the book spirit of this book you turned!"

That would be great!

Bai Du was ecstatic, not all books can have a book spirit, only some books that Da Neng spent his heart and soul in the compilation process can condense the book spirit, this book has such a powerful book spirit, there must be something There are few good materials worth studying.

The fat meat is here, how to eat it is the next question to consider.

The book spirit seems to have been sealed for a long time, and it is full of curiosity about foreign objects. Seeing Bai Du so much, not only grinned, but it was as clear as a silver bell: "You want to read this book, right?"

"Think." Bai Du looked at Shu Ling and said without any affectation.

Shu Ling was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Bai Du to be so honest and calm, he was dumb for a while, and he was embarrassed to say those words that teased him, and said after a couple of uh uh: "Since you want to watch, then you play with me a game."

"What game?" Baidu asked.

"Hide and seek!" shouted excitedly.

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Shu Ling disappeared with a squeak, and Baidu listened to the voice spreading in all directions with a headache. The other party was simply powerful.

The book was still dropped on the ground, Baidu picked it up and tried it, but he couldn't open it.

Putting the book into the package, Baidu walked directly in one direction.

Sorry, although you escaped quickly and covered your whereabouts, I have a focus list.

Just between Baidu and Shuling, a long green line connects them.

Shuling failed for the first time and wanted to play again. The second time and the third time were still quickly found by Baidu. The fun of the game was wiped out in the sense of failure. Shuling dropped his shoulders in frustration and dived into the Book.

Bai Du tentatively flipped through the pages of the book, and he gently opened the cover bit by bit.

The moment it was opened, the scene in the book jumped out, and a new world unfolded before Baidu's eyes.

The grotesque characters floated in the air, and the lingering luster reflected half of Baidu's face.

The Biantian Banner was originally a magic weapon that belonged to the three gods of nature, Xuanming. After Xuanming died, the Biantian Banner fell into the world. It is a pity that it contains great divine power and strong consciousness that cannot be manipulated by ordinary people. Its efficacy has been buried.

The previous paragraph was explaining the origin of Biantian Banner. Baidu had heard about the three natural gods a long time ago from Mr. Duanmu, so it was no surprise.

Continue to read, but there are some secrets that Bai Du doesn't know.

According to legend, the Biantian banner was transformed by Xuanming's ears, and the two long beards on the Biantian banner are exactly the two long snakes hanging from Xuanming's ears. If Xuanming died, the Biantian banner should have been destroyed in the In the human world, and now the Biantian Banner still exists in the world, which just proves that Xuanming still has a ray of breath wandering in the world.

And the ability to change the sky was not able to be used, and it was precisely because Xuan Ming's aura suppressed him.

Could it be that the person Biantianban asked him to save was Xuanming?

Suddenly thinking of this, Baidu suddenly recalled everything Song Wei did, and what Baimei said to Song Wei at that time.

Could it be this Xuan Ming who Song Wei is dedicated to?

This, is this too exaggerated?

One is an ancient god who has disappeared for an unknown number of years, and the other is an ordinary cultivator who can't even save himself. The relationship between the two of them is like a mess of wool, how can this be resolved!

But apart from this point, everything can make sense.

Song Wei brought him here with Biantian Banner and asked him to help save Xuanming.

But the question is, why him?what can he doHow can he save Xuan Ming?

I am afraid that the answer to all this must be found from the Biantian Banner.

Still wanting to continue watching, the cultivator in white slowly stepped down from the stairs.

"It turns out that there are such things." The man was also surprised, but he was much calmer than Bai Du, who had a deeper understanding of the content. If people find out, I’m afraid there will be another bloodbath.”

There is no shortage of people with thighs in every era. Bai Du understood the other party's thoughts and wanted to continue watching, but the man smiled and said: "Take it back and watch it again, otherwise it will be a long time."

"Take it back?" Baidu stared at him with wide eyes.

"Well, take it back." The man in white nodded calmly, and shook the scroll in his hand at Baidu, "It's a win-win for you and me, everyone is happy."

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The scroll was covered with a layer of light golden luster, so it was not a vulgar thing. The white-clothed cultivator did not hesitate to look at Baidu, put the scroll in the package openly, and said to Baidu: "We are friends, why don't you give me another gift?" Procedure."

Bai Du thought for a while, and generously put the stolen books into the package, and said, "No need, I'm sorry to owe you too much love."

The young man smiled slightly and said, "Then let's take my leave."

"Goodbye."

The two parted ways in front of the Tower of One Thought, and after the cultivator in white disappeared, Baidu groped for the direction of the Pavilion of Odd Objects, only to find that the Pavilion of Odd Objects was completely different from the Tower of One Thought, and there were many restrictions around it. It can be regarded as a harvest, so Baidu didn't venture in to test it for the time being.

He looked up at the time, it was not too early, and he had to go back early, so as not to make Mr. Duanmu suspicious.

On the way back, Baidu saw two familiar figures again, Zhou Xing and Li Xiaohai who were holding the sword gate. The two brothers were standing in front of a stone tablet talking, Baidu took out the food box from the package, He ran all the way over and said, "Both Daoists Zhou and Li!"

The two turned their heads to look at the same time, and they both smiled: "Isn't this the waiter from the inn? Why did you come to the Destroyer Sect?"

"Follow Mr. Duanmu to watch the excitement, and bring some food for Duan Heng by the way."

"I'm interested." Li Xiaohai leaned over and looked through Baidu's food box, smiling brightly, "Senior brother has been thinking about your food for a long time, and you just talked about it with us."

"Brother Duan taught me a lot during those days at the inn, which is what I should do." Unable to tell his true purpose, Bai Du could only smile embarrassedly.

Zhou Xing asked: "How is your swordsmanship?"

"It's a bit difficult." Bai Du said sincerely, "The sword skills in the cheat book are very mysterious, and it will take a while to digest."

"It's natural." Zhou Xing nodded, "This "Big Dipper Sword Intent" has been taught by Daoist Wei Yi, so it must not be easy to understand."

"What kind of swordsmanship?" Li Xiaohai's eyes widened, and he asked curiously, "Really Wei Yi?"

"Xiao Hai, don't make noise." Zhou Xing frowned slightly seeing that everyone around them was looking at them.

"Brother, what kind of sword technique? What kind of sword technique?" Li Xiaohai said, still looking at Zhou Xing relentlessly.

"It's nothing." Zhou Xing's voice was filled with repressed displeasure, and Li Xiaohai wanted to ask again, but seeing Zhou Xing's face, he had to stop talking, and only looked between Zhou Xing and Bai Du with mournful eyes. with.

Zhou Xing didn't continue this topic, and said: "Brother is meditating in the room, and it just so happens that it's lunch time, you just come with me."

"Okay." Bai Du wondered in his heart, that "Big Dipper Sword Intent" is so mysterious, how could Zhou Xing give it to him but not Li Xiaohai, in terms of closeness, he must be no better than Li Xiaohai, could it be "Big Dipper Sword Intent" What trap is there?But how could his relationship with Zhou Xing get to the point where Zhou Xing framed him.

The three of them walked for a few steps, Li Xiaohai was always depressed, Bai Du didn't know how to speak, Zhou Xing suddenly said: "Xiao Hai, don't think too much, your body is cold and cloudy, and this "Big Dipper Sword Intent" is more than vigorous, and it's not the same. It's not suitable for you to practice."

"Hmm..." Hearing Zhou Xing take the initiative to explain to him, Li Xiaohai also felt guilty. Zhou Xing never talked much, and he didn't like to explain anything. The senior brother didn't teach him the sword law because he had his own reasons. This time He was really self-willed, "Brother, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Zhou Xing patted Li Xiaohai's head and continued to walk forward.

Soon they arrived at the place where the disciples of Zhijianmen were staying. It was scorching noon, and there were already many disciples discussing trials in the courtyard.

All the way to Duan Heng's house, Zhou Xing knocked on the door to signal, Duan Heng opened the door after a while, and the first sentence was: "Junior Brother Zhou, is it time for Junior Brother Li to eat?"

"Yes." Bai Du couldn't help laughing, "Long time no see, Brother Duan."

"Brother Bai!" Duan Heng said pleasantly, "Why are you here?"

After repeating the edited words, Bai Du said, "I'm thinking about Brother Duan, I'll bring you something to eat."

"Okay, okay, good brother." Duan Heng laughed a few times, and welcomed them into the room.

Duan Heng's kung fu method emphasizes strength and is masculine and domineering, so snacks related to strength are very beneficial to him. In addition, true energy is supported by the bones, so Baidu also prepared some snacks for the bones.

Bai Du put the nuts, crispy bones and grilled loose meat on the table, Duan Heng's eyes almost fell out when he saw the steaming white food, he sat down eagerly, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

Bai Du asked: "When will Brother Duan compete in the afternoon?"

"Second session in the afternoon." Duan Heng chewed the grilled loose meat. The soft and glutinous meat paste felt like it melted in the mouth. Can't stop!

After eating, Duan Heng sighed contentedly, patted Hunyuan's stomach, and hiccupped. Seeing that several people present laughed, he touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said, "I ate a little too much, I'm sorry." ah."

"It's okay." Li Xiaohai covered his lips and smiled, "We have long been used to you, Senior Brother Duan."

"Let's digest one or two first." Zhou Xing said, "Don't affect the competition in the afternoon."

As soon as the point was mentioned, Duan Heng hurriedly stood up, but he did not feel the soreness after a full meal. Instead, he felt a kind of unusual strength in his limbs and bones. It also contains abundant aura.

Duan Heng was puzzled and said: "It's really strange, I don't feel any discomfort at all. Could it be that I haven't eaten enough yet?"

Several people suddenly laughed again, Li Xiaohai said unceremoniously: "Brother, you have eaten five bowls of rice, and you have to eat these two big dishes by yourself."

"Maybe it just happened to be at the right speed." Zhou Xing explained.

Baidu looked at Duan Heng's state and nodded in satisfaction.

Duan Heng pondered for a while, accepted Zhou Xing's explanation, picked up the saber hanging on one side of the wall, walked out of the door, and prepared for the competition in the afternoon.

Baidu went back to Mr. Duanmu. Mr. Duanmu was looking for him. Seeing that Baidu came back happily, he couldn't help pulling him and asked, "What's wrong? Where did you go? Did you cause trouble?"

"No." Bai Du grinned and said, "I just met senior brother Duan Heng, he is really a dragon and phoenix among people, and senior brother even ate the meal I prepared for him!"

"Really?" Mr. Duanmu nodded reassuringly after learning that Bai Du hadn't caused any trouble, and said, "Duan Heng is worth watching. It's a good thing you learn more from him."

"Hmm." Baidu thought that in the future, his own cooking methods would definitely be popularized. If Mr. Duanmu realized it later, there would definitely be a gap between the two of them. Considering this, Baidu said, "Duanmu Sir, I have some doubts about something recently, and I want to ask Mr. Duanmu."

"what happened?"

"The food I've cooked recently seems to have the effect of improving one's skill." Baidu said slowly, pondering over his words.

"Oh?" Mr. Duanmu glanced sideways at Baidu, and then his eyes fell on the competition venue. He didn't take what Baidu said seriously. Baidu asked again, "A few days ago, I ate myself After making a bowl of noodles, I have the strength to easily lift a heavy axe, and I feel that my practice has become much smoother recently. I would like to ask Mr. Duanmu, is there such a unique ability in this world?"

Mr. Duanmu was silent for a moment, thinking about how to make Bai Du less depressed and sad... Finally he said: "As far as I know, there is no such thing. Food is like a tasteless existence to a cultivator. , Many cultivators hate food, they must rely on food to maintain their lives, but food will make their true qi turbid.” After a pause, Mr. Duanmu continued, “If you can increase food If the practitioner has the ability, I'm afraid it will cause a wave in the entire Great Desolate Continent."

Hearing Mr. Duanmu's words, Bai Du, who had already planned everything, nodded seriously.

When Duan Heng competed in the afternoon, there were not many disciples watching from the sidelines. Duan Heng and Luo Jiu were naturally high-profile figures in the two sects, but due to the many confrontations between the two, Duan Heng basically fell behind. , so everyone's expectations for the results of the comparison test are not high, and most of them look at it with an attitude of observing and learning.

Duan Heng holds a single knife, standing tall and straight, his posture like a pine and cypress is unforgettable at a glance, while Luo Jiu, who is opposite him, is much thinner than Duan Heng, holding a long silver whip, flicking it lightly, the whip is like the tail of a snake Swing flexibly.

The two bowed to each other, and when the gong sounded, the competition officially began.

Mr. Duanmu stroked his long beard, and said: "I heard that recently, Luo Jiu encountered many adventures, and his cultivation base has greatly improved. It is not known what level he has cultivated to. I don't know if Duan Heng is his opponent."

A person sitting on Mr. Duanmu's right hand interjected: "I bet Luo Jiu wins. I heard that Duan Heng went down the mountain privately a few days ago and annoyed a big monster. He was seriously injured and recovered recently. I'm afraid it will be difficult to compete with Luo Jiu."

Another person said triumphantly: "Even if he is not injured, he is still no match for my Senior Brother Luo."

Mr. Duanmu tentatively asked Bai Du for his opinion, and Bai Du said, "Duan Heng will win."

The sound of scoffing came immediately.

However, unexpectedly, Bai Du really hit the mark.

Duan Heng won.

From the moment the gong rang, Duan Heng oppressed Luo Jiu with a force of thunder, and his whole body's true energy completely suppressed Luo Jiu's movements. became dead, and even made a fatal mistake.

He was frightened by Duan Heng's roar and dropped the silver whip in his hand.

Before a stick of incense arrived, the competition officially ended.

The victorious Duan Heng was still immersed in his outburst, and he suddenly came back to his senses when there was a burst of exclamation from around, but he couldn't tell clearly how he won the competition and what tricks he tried.

Just like that, he won in a daze, ignorantly, and it was still an overwhelming victory.

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Duan Heng's performance was amazing, his opponent Luo Jiu couldn't even believe that there was such a disparity in strength between the two, and even lost the courage to pick up the silver whip that he accidentally dropped on the ground.

When the gong sounded again, the two woke up like a dream, clasped their fists together again, and walked down from the martial arts arena.

Baidu snapped his fingers softly.

The effect of snacks on Duan Heng's body is quite obvious, and the test results brought out in actual combat make Bai Du very satisfied.

When the sun was setting, the day’s competition happened to be over. The disciples of the two factions won and lost today, and they couldn’t tell the difference. Everything about it sounded quite high-end, Baidu yawned and was sleepy all the way.

Suddenly someone said, "I heard that Daoist Wei Yi is a guest of the Destroyer Sect, why didn't I see him today?"

"Really Wei Yi is currently practicing in seclusion, and I heard that he will come out tomorrow."

"I see."

After leaving the gate of the Star Destroyer Sect, the group went their separate ways.

Baidu was sent back to the inn by Mr. Duanmu. Before leaving, Mr. Duanmu grabbed Baidu and said, "Xiaobai, you also know that our old lady has missed you recently. Remember to come to Fuqulou often in the future. Less stress."

He said it like a pimp... Baidu tried his best to ignore the sense of disobedience in what he said, and nodded seriously.

He also needs Fuqulou to promote his culinary snacks.

Self-strength is still lacking, and Bai Du does not dare to make too much of the special effects that his cooking can bring. He is going to take it step by step. First of all, he still has to find a reliable backer, otherwise many plans will not be able to be implemented.When he becomes stronger in the future, everything will be indifferent, and he will be his backer.

Thinking of the book he brought out from the Destroyer Faction, Baidu trotted all the way back to the inn, only to find that the inn was pitch black, and a strange smell spread in the air, a slightly foul and fishy smell.

what's the situation?Covering his mouth and nose, Baidu called out, "Baimei?"

No one answered.

Bai Du called out again: "Old man?"

The room was still empty.

Baidu's body gradually became tense, and his muscles tensed up. He took out a wooden stick from his backpack to equip it, and groped carefully all the way to the back hall.

The further he walked back, the stronger the stench in the air became. He went to Baimei's room first, pushed the door open, and everything inside was normal, quiet, and Baimei was not inside.

Baidu went to the kitchen again, but Baimei was still not there. When passing by the chicken coop, Baidu stopped, opened the mouth of the cage and saw that the two chickens he bought the day before yesterday were already dead, and the corpses were frozen there. In the water tank in front of the kitchen, several fish were also floating on the surface of the water with their bellies turned upside down.

An ominous premonition hit his heart, Baidu took a deep breath, and yelled: "Baimei!"

The sound was empty and distant, spreading out in the night.

The cold moonlight shines on the ground, and the shadows of the trees dance in the cold light.

Baidu clenched his right hand slightly, and walked towards the backyard, where the stench he had been smelling just now came from.

Xiaohuayuan is so familiar that he can't be more familiar. He has practiced the dog-beating stick technique countless times here, and even tried to combine the dog-beating stick technique with Beidou Jianyi, comprehending the method of using qi to control the stick and hitting people with stick qi. Moves, but now, the branches and leaves in the small garden are withered, the trees are withered, and even a few old trees are dying.

As he continued to walk forward, Baidu stopped suddenly. If he remembered correctly, there should be an air wall here. In the past year, Baimei has not removed the air wall formed by the prohibition, so it should still be there.

Looking at the faintly billowing black mist in the distance, Baidu stretched out his hand and tried to touch his eyes, but it was not blocked by an invisible wall as in the impression, but it was like touching ordinary air.

Is it a mistake?

Frowning, Baidu continued to move forward. When he crossed the restriction, the strong stench in the air became more serious.

Baidu is not familiar with this place, so he can only follow his perception, go against the wind, and head towards the source of the smell.

What are these things?

Feeling that the air was very sticky, Baidu had no choice but to slow down his steps, slow down his breathing, and quietly hold the short stick in his hand.

"BaiDu."

An old voice suddenly sounded, and Baidu was taken aback. He subconsciously raised his stick to hit him, but only shattered a cloud of black mist. After the scene.

"Old man Bai?" Bai Du nervously looked over, Bai Mei was leaning on a stone bench, his chest heaved and heaved, and there was wet blood in the corner of his mouth, Bai Du hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"This scene shouldn't be unfamiliar to you." Bai Mei smiled with her mouth open.

Baidu didn't have time to mess around with him, so he wanted to carry Baimei out on his shoulders, but he didn't expect that he couldn't hold Baimei at all, and Baimei's body weighed as much as a thousand catties.

With a low laugh, Bai Mei refused and said: "Don't touch me, if you get infected, I will die. You stay here, I have something to say to you, In the past year, you don't like to listen to everything I say, and you really don't know what goes in one ear and comes out the other."

"It's you who are too long-winded..." Bai Du muttered a few words, Bai Mei was really nagging, he could talk about a trivial matter for a long time, and he often made long-winded arguments citing scriptures to make sense, and his ears became callused.

"It won't happen this time." Baimei coughed and said, "Do you still remember that I said a year ago that this place is full of demonic energy and won't let you in?"

"En." Baidu nodded.

Bai Mei said: "Actually, I've been trying to dispel the demonic energy for the past year, but I found that I can't dispel the demonic energy here with my ability—do you know why Song Wei provoked such a powerful demonic energy? "

A heart hangs in his throat. In the past year, Baimei has hardly mentioned a word to Song Wei. Even though Baidu racked his brains to turn the topic to Song Wei, the old man Baimei has been pretending to be confused, and today he took the initiative to bring it up. I don't know what it is for.

Bai Du didn't dare to say anything, but after thinking about it, he said, "Old man, you follow me out here first, it won't be too late if we have something to say."

"That's too late." Bai Mei eyelids trembled, squinted his small eyes to look at Bai Du, and said, "I'm already terminally ill, Yao Shi didn't treat me, Song Wei back then was me today, if I don't say anything, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

After a pause, Bai Mei didn't give Bai Du a chance to respond, and said directly: "Didn't you always want to know about Changtian Banner?"

"Yes." Bai Du was startled, nodded, and spoke bluntly.

"Song Wei and I used the Heaven-changing Banner to change our fate against the sky and save a person. You don't need to know who that person is, but I hope you can help me rescue him after I die."

Bai Du frowned and said, "If you don't tell me who it is, how can I save it?"

"You don't need to know, as long as you do what I say, the ultimate goal of this method is to save that person."

"Hey, hey, wait." Bai Du interrupted Bai Mei, "Are you forcing me?"

"I didn't force you." Baimei coughed and said, "I've taken you for a year, so I'm your master, right? Without me, you don't know where to beg for food. Besides, you plan to make our inn bigger." I haven't settled the matter with you yet, do you really think I'm blind for making such weird snacks?"

BaiDu:"……"

Baimei glared at Baidu, Baidu felt a chill down his spine, and said nothing, but he had an idea in his heart, this is completely different, human feelings cannot hang people's lives.

Bai Mei said again: "Don't blame me for pressing you with this matter, what I asked you to do is also related to you."

"Ok?"

"Song Wei borrowed Bian Tian Banner from the Destroyer Sect to save people, but because he was impatient and didn't know what went wrong during the process, not only did he fail to save people, but he also lost the lives of both of us. I also brought you here by mistake. I don't know where you came from, and I don't know who you are and what fate you are, but after all, it has been connected with our destiny. I don't ask about your past, but I hope you can make our future possible."

It turned out that Baimei knew everything.

Baidu pursed his lips, turned his face to look at the turbid air that could not dissipate, and said: "I was brought here by the Changtian Banner, if all you want me to do is activate the Changtian Banner, I will I will try to do it, but...the person you are trying to save, I may not be able to do it."

Having said all that, Bai Du probably guessed the person the other party wanted to save. How could he save such an ancient god?Even a cultivator who was born and bred in the Great Desolate Continent couldn’t do it, let him do it by a person from another time and space, even if he is different, with the skills of the beggar gang and the sword three system, he may not be able to do such a heaven-defying thing .

Baimei suddenly coughed violently, Baidu hurriedly supported Baimei, stuffed him with a big red medicine, Baimei waved his hand, spit out the pill, and said: "These ordinary medicines are useless to me, I told you earlier However, I have to rely on eating these demonic turbid qi for food..."

The black mist was surging, lingering around Baimei, and Baidu could even clearly see a wisp of black smoke entering from Baimei's nostrils, which was quite terrifying.

Bai Mei's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly grabbed Bai Du's sleeve firmly, and said in a hoarse voice: "When you go to see my account book, you must read it carefully, thoroughly, without missing a single thing, read it! Read it!"

Baidu gritted his teeth and nodded, his eyebrows twitched for a while, and stopped after a while.

"Old, old man..." Baidu called Baimei in a deep voice, "Hey, old man, wake up, old man? Old man!"

Several calls were ineffective, Baimei's body shrank rapidly, and finally turned into half the size of a human, like a mummy covered in human skin.

Bai Mei's death was too sudden, and Bai Du, who had learned too many things that were not detailed, was overwhelmed by a feeling of loneliness and confusion, giving birth to infinite sorrow and hesitation.

No.20 palm

Looking at Baimei's corpse depressed for a while, Baidu pursed his lips, feeling very irritable.One is Baimei's death, and the other is the uncertain future.

Up to now, many things have become clear, but what is displayed in front of him is a mountain that is difficult to overcome.

How did Xuanming die, where is he now, how was he trapped, how can he be rescued, a series of problems are coming, and it is not easy to solve any one of them.

After thinking about it for a while, Baidu felt a thick cloud in his heart.

Suddenly sneezed, Baidu shivered again, looked around the black mist, thought that he shouldn't stay any longer, maybe he would become like the old man with white eyebrows.

Touched Baimei's body, it was cold without a trace of heat, and it was squeezed into a leather bag by the magic pressure.