The black training suit on Bi Luo's body was automatically without wind, and it was as if it was filled with energy.

Round after circle of transparent ripples, centered on her, spreading in all directions.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a thunder explosion, the momentum of the blue rose straight up!

The pure inner breath turned into strands of white mist, seeping out from all over the body of Biluo, like a ribbon, wrapping around her limbs and body.

Under the entanglement of inner breath, Bi Luo's feet gradually escaped from the ground and floated half a foot away.

But she herself suddenly didn't know about it.

All objects in a range of two meters seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, floating up and rotating around the blue sky.

A golden elixir was swallowed into my stomach, and from then on my life was in trouble!

After 20 years of hard practice, Biluo finally broke the bottleneck of transformation and entered the Danjin in one fell swoop!

From then on, she will be able to get rid of the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death, and officially embark on the extraordinary ladder.

The inner breath flowed vastly, the blood surging. Feeling the strange and powerful force in the body, Bi Luoqing couldn't help but open her red lips, making a clear roar that penetrated the clouds and cracked the stones, and penetrated into the sky!

The next moment, the entire nameless village was awakened by Biluo.

Yan Bin, the elder of the inner hall of Baiguimen, was meditating and practicing in the quiet room. When he heard the movement, he immediately flashed out, his body was like the wind, and he came to the outside of Biluo's house in a few breaths.

He was not the first to arrive.

Before him, someone was standing.

The man was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He had an ordinary figure and ordinary facial features. He could not find him if he was thrown into the crowd. However, his aura was as strong as a mountain, and he was no less than Yan Bin, who was at the peak of Huajin.

The middle-aged man was named Yu Shuisheng, who was the confidant of Yu Miaoce, the elder of the Baigui Sect. He was also the right-hand man who prepared specifically for Biluo.

Yan Bin twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled, and said hello first: "Brother Shui Sheng, it's been quite early."

Yu Shuisheng nodded slightly: "Beginning."

Seeing the other party's lukewarm look, Yan Bin felt tired and secretly complained: "Isn't it just that he is lucky and follows the right person? Why are you pretending to be noble in front of me?"

No matter what he thought, Yan Bin still walked over and stood side by side with Yu Shuisheng.

Next, members of the Hundred Ghost Sect continued to gather from all directions.

The slim and beautiful purple fox is also among them.

Zihu was one of the twelve ghosts in the past. He was taken over by Biluo. Now he has broken through the bottleneck and has become the Grandmaster of Huajin, and served as an elder in the Hundred Ghost Sect.

As Biluo's direct lineage, although her strength is not as good as Yan Bin and Yu Shuisheng, her status is not much worse than that of the two.

In just a few minutes, about fifty or sixty people gathered in front of Biluo's house.

Among these people, some of them are old members who have experienced civil strife. They are strong, loyal and reliable, and are equivalent to the core team of Biluo.

The other part is added later, with mixed sources and mixed quality. Its loyalty to the Hundred Ghost Sect is quite limited and has not yet gained full trust.

Therefore, the two sides are clearly separated, and the new members are deliberately alienated by the old members and ignore them.

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Even if the Hundred Ghost Sect declines, it is much stronger than ordinary sects.

There are only about one hundred elites left in the Hundred Ghost Sect, among which Xie Xu took more than twenty to Africa to carry out the undercover mission assigned by Lin Chong.

A small number of them are stationed outside, acting as the eyes and ears of the Hundred Ghosts, responsible for inquiring about the news in the martial arts world, recruiting members, and absorbing outstanding disciples.

All the rest is here.

Now the Hundred Ghosts have initially recovered from the attack and are showing a thriving overall trend.

Of course, it is still far from its heyday.

Snowflakes were falling in the sky, and everyone stood in silence under the leadership of Shui Sheng and Yan Bin.

The snowflakes fell on everyone's heads, shoulders, and faces, and were evaporated by the vigorous qi and blood in a blink of an eye, forming a cluster of white water mist that could be seen in the naked eye.

"Squeak."

Accompanied by the sound of opening the door, Biluo, who had just become the master of Danjin, finally walked out of the room.

She had two Miao knives inserted between her waist, and her pretty face looked calm and calm.

"Greetings to the master!"

Everyone bowed their hands at the same time, and their voices were shocked: "Congratulations to the sect leader for coming out of the pass!"

Biluo waved his hand carelessly: "Forgive."

Yan Bin took a step forward and flattered: "Sect Master, you are so young that you are among the super strong. On holidays, you may be with Lu Guichen and Lu Fu and the like. I am expected to revive the Hundred Ghost Sect!"

"Even Xiao Shitong and Cao Hong were killed like chickens. Is there anything to be happy about just Danjin?"

Biluo glanced at Yan Bin: "Elder Yan, there is no need to flatter me. I know very well how much I am. Your intention to flatter you might as well focus on cultivation."

Yan Bin touched a soft nail and had to shut up embarrassedly.

"Did something big happen in the martial arts world during my retreat?" Bi Luo looked at Zihu and asked casually.

A complex look flashed in Zihu's eyes, and he immediately lowered his head and said, "Report to the master of the sect, something earth-shaking happened not long ago."

"Um?"

Bi Luo raised his chin and signaled Zihu to continue talking.

"That honor and Chen Hanzhou fought."

The purple fox opened his red lips and said with a light expression: "In the end, the priest was slightly better than Chen Hanzhou, and the martial arts world in the south was almost going crazy."

The bright light suddenly burst out in the clear blue and black eyes.

At the same time, the two Miao knives hanging around her waist also made a "crank buzzing" sound.

Biluo suppressed his excitement and asked lightly: "Where is he?"

"I heard it's in Donghai City."

"Okay, please accompany me to Donghai City."

"ah?"

Zihu's rosy lips couldn't help but open slightly, his face full of shock.

She didn't expect that as soon as Bi Luo came out of seclusion, she would go far.

The Northeast Province and Donghai City are not close.

Biluo raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it okay?"

“Yes…yes.”

Zihu bowed his head with his fate.

Seeing this, Yan Bin was about to say he would dissuade him, but inadvertently met Bi Luo's cold eyes and forced the dissuasion to hold his words in his stomach.

"Elder Yu, Elder Yan, the affairs of the sect will be handed over to you for the time being." Bi Luo said simply.

"yes!"

Yu Shuisheng held his fists and took the order: "You can go as you master. When you are not here, I will work sincerely with Elder Yan to run the sect well."

"I don't worry if you do your business."

Bi Luo stopped talking, reached out and grabbed Zihu's arm, and suddenly soared into the air, like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards the distance.

Even with an adult, Bi Luo was faster than the birds. In the blink of an eye, he reached a hundred meters away, and then turned into a small black dot in the blink of an eye.

The wind roars and snowflakes sway.

The bitter cold wind was like countless knives, slashing the purple fox's skin to hurt, and she had to use her inner breath to resist.

Biluo felt refreshed.
Chapter completed!