"I t an assassin..."
Bai Xiu looked into the distance and spoke slowly. As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the Bai family's extraordinary team suddenly beca tense.
Was Little Sleeve assassinated again?
"But I wasn't hurt."
Baixiu said calmly, "On the contrary, that person... was hit by , and he escaped very quickly."
"Did you see the other person's face clearly?" Bai Zesheng asked with concern.
Baixiu shook his head.
The assassination just now happened too fast!
The whole process only takes one or two seconds!
After missing a blow, he imdiately ran away... This assassin's speed was so fast that even the 【Thunder World Walker】, which was using all its strength, could not catch up. This showed that the opponent had already thought of a counterasure for the failed assassination.
The second elder pondered: "Could it be related to the tundra..."
Bai Lu, as well as the extraordinary people in this team, all looked at Bai Xiu worriedly.
This year, Baixiu practiced in seclusion in a small courtyard.
Never left the courtyard!
The purpose... is to prevent assassinations. There is no place cleaner and safer than the ancestral land of the Nagano Shiro family.
"It doesn't look like that."
Baixiu said calmly: "His moves and aura are far different from the assassins on the tundra... I can't see any connection."
"What's more, the assassin has already died in Inta, right?"
Baixiu shook his head and chuckled: "None of this matters anymore. The assassin has fled far away. Originally, I was worried that he would make a coback, but now it seems that he has no chance."
Hearing this, everyone laughed.
The atmosphere also beca more relaxed.
Baixiu himself is a top master.
Coupled with the full team of Bai's extraordinary beings, there are a total of fourteen extraordinary beings here, each of whom has at least the strength of the second level peak, the sixth level of the deep water zone. With such a group of elite forces working together... why be afraid of the assassins? ?
"Little Sleeve, why did you disappear just now?"
Bai Lu asked curiously.
The team entered the Golden Gate together, with the second elder in front of her and Bai Xiu behind.
However, as soon as they stepped into the Golden Gate, the wind and snow covered the ground, and when the scene before them beca clear, the entire team was not missing... except for one person.
Baixiu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "You... weren't you teleported away?"
"Teleport?" Bai Lu was a little confused. She shook her head and said, "We all acted together. We have been looking for you since we entered the cetery."
See everyone's expressions.
Baixiu vaguely realized sothing was wrong.
According to my own inference, the rule here should be random teleportation... Why did that powerful ntal power move
away?
"Perhaps we are lucky and have not touched the power of teleportation."
At this mont, Bai Zesheng spoke.
"Sothing seems to have happened to Qingzhong Cetery... If I guessed correctly, a huge disaster has enveloped the place."
The second elder raised his head and looked at the pale and thick do above.
At this mont, snow is still falling above the cetery.
The snow is heavy and the wind is as cold as a knife.
"This should be a disaster situation. If you feel it carefully, you will feel that these snowflakes contain an artistic conception, with annihilation and death... very much like the rumored last unfinished volu of Gu Changzhi's breathing thod." Baixiu took it. The second elder said slowly: "Big Cold."
There was a sigh of relief in the team.
Most of Bai's extraordinary beings did not feel such a delicate artistic conception.
But this place does have a strong sense of depression.
"The Great Cold Disaster..."
A sowhat familiar word.
Only those who have seen Gu Changzhi's power will know how terrifying this word is.
Bai Zesheng glanced aningfully at the most dazzling young genius in the Bai clan, and said slowly: "It seems that the dream of fire that crashed into the golden gate was buried in this disaster."
The second elder smiled softly and murmured: "If Qingzhong Cetery creates a barrier to isolate the real world from the spiritual world, then dust will return to dust, and dreams will return to dreams... The dream of fire will return to the Great Cold Disaster Realm. , but it makes sense.”
When Bai entered the cetery, he only did two things, one was to repair the cetery, and the other was to seize the dream of fire!
According to incomplete statistics, there should be more than ten strands of the Fire Dream that escaped from the Security Committee building. Finding one strand can allow a practitioner to understand the spiritual dream left by the God's Throne.
That is an opportunity that only cos once a year in all of Nagano!
The champion of the rookie battle needs to go through layers of battles. In fact, these are nothing to Baixiu. The dream of fire is sothing that can be picked up at hand, but this year happened to have such a change.
What was originally a sure chance of creation has turned into a need to go to the tomb to get it!
Therefore, before setting off, the biggest purpose of this team... is to ensure that "White Sleeves" can get at least one ray of Fire Dream.
Now, the goal has been achieved!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Zesheng just wanted to say sothing.
"Second Elder... I want to find a place to comprehend this dream of fire."
Baixiu raised his head and looked into the distance of the snowy field.
He held this small fla, and the dream of fire was beating restlessly in his palm, like a small snake, but with the flash of thunder, it vaguely transford into a virtual cage, trapping it inside and tightening it tightly. Reality.
A smile appeared on Bai Zesheng's face.
He smiled gently and said: "Actually, I think so too... Now that the cetery is covered by the disaster, it is empty and lonely. Maybe we will et other extraordinary people in the future. The dream of holding the fire will inevitably attract people to covet."
"Isn't it inappropriate to ditate in the mausoleum?"
Bai Lu hesitated a little, and she said slowly: "The assassin from before...has not been found yet."
Bai Zesheng shook his head and said calmly: "There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of a re assassin?"
"Since we have captured this ray of fire dream, there are no safety committee rules and regulations, why do we have to study it here? Who dares to steal sothing from our Bai family?"
Bai Lu looked at Bai Xiu and said seriously: "The environnt in this ghost place is too bad. If you are enlightened, sothing may happen."
"Little girl, you are still young."
The second elder said calmly: "You know, Zhou Wei is guarding outside the cetery at the mont... At the eting, Gu Lushen's proposal was that everyone can enter the cetery to get the Dream of Fire. Five people are needed to repair the cetery. The Security Committee did not raise any objections because of the strength of the cetery. But in fact, after the crisis in the cetery cald down, the committee insisted on recycling these fire dreams. What should we do? Now that we have taken this piece of creation, it is the best policy to understand it as soon as possible. Let's find a way In a quiet place, I will protect Xiaoxiu, and when he refines this dream of fire, the major task of this trip to the tomb will be successfully solved."
Bai Lu couldn't refute.
She could only remain silent, and then turned her gaze to Bai Xiu.
Say one thousand, say ten thousand, in the end it still depends on Bai Xiu’s choice.
The wind and snow fell on the white clothes, making the white clothes even whiter.
Bai Xiu slowly turned his head and gave Bai Lu an apologetic look.
Bai Lu understood imdiately.
She sighed softly in her heart and said nothing more.
Baixiu looked at Bai Zesheng and said softly: "In that case, I'll trouble the second elder to find a suitable place to protect the law for ."
Bai Zesheng said happily: "That's very good."
He took a step forward.
The gray linen robes of the Bai family clan billowed in the wind and snow.
Bai Zesheng walked at the front of the team. He took out a compass-shaped sealed object. In today's great cold disaster, ntal power is severely blocked, and the sealed object that can contact the outside world is completely ineffective... This seal The object is strange and seems to be able to guide the direction.
Just stop and go.
The group of people arrived in front of a snow-capped mountain cave.
Noticed Baixiu's gaze.
Bai Zesheng raised the compass and said with a smile: "It's not a rare treasure... It's just an ordinary sealed object that can explore the natural environnt in the nearby area. This cave is less windy. After entering, it should be a quiet corner." A place. How about ditating and ditating here, Xiaoxiu, what do you think?"
"Can."
Bai Xiu nodded.
Bai Zesheng imdiately entered the cave. With a flick of his sleeves, the compass was thrown out and hung in the air, igniting a weak fire and illuminating the front.
A group of extraordinary people entered the cave.
Even with the light of the compass, this snow-capped mountain cave was still very dark, but as Bai Zesheng said, after entering the cave, the sound of the wind and snow outside beca much quieter, and the chill also dissipated.
Baixiu didn't say much. He found a clean place, held the dream of fire in his hand, sat down cross-legged, and circulated the breath of spring.
He is truly a genius.
As soon as the breathing thod was activated, a vision was imdiately born. A snow-white spiritual glow appeared above his head, and there was a faint sound of thunder whistling.
The wet rocks in the cave were dried by the hot thunder breath in just ten seconds.
Baixiu slowly pressed the dream of fire into the position between his eyebrows.
That green fla imdiately lted away the ice and snow.
Last year, the scene of Gong Zi comprehending the "Dream of Fire"... seed to reappear in front of everyone.
The extraordinary beings of the Bai family held their breaths, waiting for the next miracle.
In their view.
Bai Xiu’s enlightennt will never fail!
Whether it's ntal power, real strength, talent... he is one level stronger than Gong Zi.
Thousands of people in Nagano are eagerly awaiting this scene.
Inside the cave, it is extrely peaceful.
I saw the green fla, vaguely blending with the thunder on Baixiu's forehead... No one knew what kind of scene he saw in the dream of fire at this mont, and what kind of dream he was imrsed in.
What can judge the state of the enlightened person is the burning power of the fla.
The green fire burned extrely quickly.
Almost ten tis more powerful than when Gong Zi was enlightened! Even bigger!
This small fla seed to burn between Bai Xiu's eyebrows and turned into a hair crown... Just as everyone was filled with joy and waiting with bated breath, a gust of snow suddenly ca outside the cave.
The compass's fire went out instantly.
There was silence in the cave.
The wind and snow rush in, and the light goes out.
After that, there was no exclamation, no low shout, no sound at all, as if the place was empty...
No.
There is really no one in the cave.
To be precise, all the people who could make the above-ntioned sounds are gone.
They evaporate into thin air.
They disappear in an instant.
Only two people were left in this dark cave.
One, sitting in the wind and snow, closing his eyes and ditating.
The center of his brow burned with a strong "green fire".
The other one was standing outside the wind and snow, holding a compass as if holding a lantern, his back dragging very, very long in the snow in the distance.
Bai Zesheng stood silently at the entrance and exit of the snow cave, silently staring at this scene.
The extraordinary beings who were about to witness Bai Xiu's dream of enlightennt with him all disappeared.
In other words... he was teleported away.
Purple glow flows between the inner walls of the cave, enveloped by invisible spiritual power.
This place has beco a solid cage.
Outside the wind and snow, a tall figure walked slowly... Mr. Jin walked into the snow cave and stood side by side with Bai Zesheng.
He looked at the empty snow cave and said coldly: "Is it necessary to go to such trouble?"
The current disaster situation in this cetery is mixed with the spiritual power of Lord God.
Believers of the Dionysus can resonate with the ethereal spiritual power by silently reciting the tokens in their hearts... and realize so simple wishes.
For example, walking freely and normally in this snowfield does not violate the teleportation rules of the disaster realm.
This is the reason why the Bai family's extraordinary team has not been separated.
This is also the reason why Bai Zesheng proposed... to take Bai Xiu to find a quiet place for ditation.
"The only person I want to kill is him."
Bai Zesheng looked at Bai Xiu who was sitting quietly in the cave, and said calmly: "Those children are innocent, and... they are all direct relatives of the clan."
Mr. Jin said calmly: "If Bai Xiu died in the cetery, you don't think...Bai Xiaochi will let you go, right? Why keep these people, kill them together, as a sign of surrender, and worship the source from now on." Ta, wouldn’t your future be brighter?”
Bai Zesheng looked at Mr. Jin with an expressionless face.
"I do all this...just to make the Bai family better and purer in the future."
He said calmly: "I'm not interested in the Tower of Source."
Mr. Jin said no more.
He drew the weapon again from his waist...it was no longer a sword, but a knife.
That was his best killing weapon.
"last question."
Mr. Jin slowly turned his head and asked softly: "The records in the file are very clear. You personally brought Baixiu back from Jiangbei... Since you trained him, why do you need to kill him?"
In the darkness, his pupils flickered with purple light.
This question.
Let the environnt in the cave fall into silence again.
In the whimpering wind and snow, Bai Zesheng sighed softly.
"Do you need many reasons to kill soone?"
The second elder said in a hoarse voice: "I took him out of Jiangbei, and then I regretted it... It's that simple."
Mr. Jin smiled.
Yes, you don't need many reasons to kill soone.
But he really wanted to know the reason why Bai Ze took action, and now he knew.
All this is just because Baixiu is too strong.
This was originally a great good thing for the Bai family... But this ancient family, which has experienced six hundred years of hardships, has too many people and too many ideas, so that within the Presbyterian Church, one or two extres will inevitably appear. The pious.
Because of the ancient bloodline that he inherited, he developed extre conversion, obsession, and belief.
For them, the existence of Bai Xiu is no longer a good thing.
An extraordinary person from Jiangbei's partial lineage crushed all his direct descendants...
His personal brilliance is too great.
And the sense of family belonging...is too weak.
Therefore, Bai Zesheng regretted that he had brought Baixiu out of Jiangbei, and even more regretted that Baixiu had beco the most dazzling genius in the Bai family, and even in Nagano and Dongzhou.
Mr. Jin ca to the big stone and prepared to unsheath his sword.
Extraordinary beings trapped in spiritual enlightennt are more fragile than a piece of paper... After their consciousness is imrsed in dreams, they will not realize what is happening outside at all.
No matter how talented or evil you are, there will be no exception.
Therefore, with just one knife, Bai Xiu can be easily split in half.
"Relax."
Mr. Jin said calmly, "Today, all this will end. I will kill Bai Xiu, and you will continue to be your second elder. If you want to leave the Bai family in the future, you are welco at the Tower of Source at any ti."
Bai Zesheng watched this scene quietly.
A year ago, when he drew his sword and killed himself in Inta, his faith was still extrely firm.
But unfortunately, now that all of this was about to be completed... his heart beca heavy.
That is the "unparalleled genius" that he cultivated and grew up by himself.
He is also the strongest transcendent person that has appeared since Bai's bloodline beca thin.
Now... I have to break this future towering tree with my own hands.
Bai Zesheng couldn't bear it.
He couldn't bear to see the blood splattering, nor could he bear to see Baixiu's head fall to the ground, so he turned slightly and turned his back to the snow cave. After finally taking a gentle breath, he spoke calmly and decisively.
"Let's do it."
The sound of the sword being unsheathed!
A flash of silvery brilliance swept out of the cave in an instant!
Snow-white blazing light surged out, enveloping the flying snow, and shook it tens of ters away, with the thick feeling of blood splashing.
Bai Zesheng, who stopped and turned his back to the cave, was stunned.
He lowered his head and saw a human head slowly rolling towards him.
Not white sleeves.
But Mr. Jin’s head.
On the other side of the snow cave, a young figure was surrounded by endless thunder. His white clothes were flying, sitting cross-legged on the big stone, surrounded by blazing thunder, and a slender thunder dragon was coiled on his shoulders.
The boy in white asked softly.
"Will killing
really make the Bai family better?"
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