The Demon Hunting Mansion in the Capital.

Master Baihong Daojun is coming!

The righteous god of merit came down the mountain and came here. The divine light surrounded his body and the light shone brightly.

“…”

The old mansion master looked complicated and said slowly: "Since the Taoist lord has seen it with his own eyes, what else can I say..."

Bai Hong Daojun came closer and said lightly: "How should I deal with you? Logically speaking, it is not an exaggeration to kill you if you act like this, but when I killed the Emperor of Daxia before, you had calculated your efforts to save the people of Zhongzhou..."

When he came to him, he saw Bai Hong Daojun calmly saying: "In terms of relationships, the national master is already my Supreme Elder Bai Hongguan, and I am my junior brother. You are his senior brother, so you should be called my senior brother! On the side of Master Essay, he has a close friendship with me, and you are his teacher..."

The old master sighed lightly, but did not continue to speak.

"But when it comes to the facts, everything has nothing to do with you. You can only conceal it and not report it. At most, you will be considered as killing someone to silence him as a shelter..."

Master Baihong Daojun touched his beard slightly and said, "I can see many things, but now the general trend is...why would I bet with you?"

The old mansion master paused and said, "How to bet?"

Master Bai Hong Daojun said slowly: "I will not investigate this matter for the time being, so let me go to Bai Hongguan to investigate! If I can't find out, I will only solve this matter and not ask the bottom line... But if Bai Hongguan's disciples find out the involvement behind this matter, I can only take action personally and hold the person behind it accountable!"

The old mansion master paused for a moment and said, "Where is the bet?"

Master Baihong Daojun said calmly: "Wars are not bloody, and they will be unified in the Zhongyuan realm!"

The old mansion master was silent for a while, and after a long time, he said, "I don't have this ability."

Master Bai Hong Daojun said: "But you have high qualifications and can save your lives... If you don't want to, I won't force you, it's just a matter of committing more murder."

In fact, he did not have much resistance to killing people, especially when killing enemies, he would not be ruthless... because the people he killed would have their cultivation level through the Chaos Pearl and become part of his Taoist practice.

But he has become a Taoist master-level true immortal. Even a practitioner at the peak of the Yang Shen Realm practices throughout his life and practices for hundreds of years, it is just a icing on the cake for him.

If one can educate and use the merits, incense and vows of the pious faith of practitioners in the Yangshen realm to worship the ancestor Baihong Daojun day and night for a long time, it will be even more beneficial in the long run... Of course, what is more important is that the Taoist Lord Baoshou has always been kind, has the virtue of being a benevolent, has the measure of forgiveness, has the style of a great supernatural power, has... One million words are omitted here... and so on noble virtues!

"you……"

The old master was silent for a moment, as if he was a little hesitant.

"You know very well that if I want to start a killing, even the gods and demons in various realms that are in harmony with the body of heaven and earth cannot resist, let alone the pseudo-fairylands, Yang Shen Realm, Yin Shen Realm and other practitioners..."

Master Bai Hong Daojun said lightly: "I think about the affection between the national master and Lord Wen. This is all my words, so you can do it yourself..."

As the sound fell, he saw that the ancestor Baihong Daojun in front of him had disappeared, leaving a golden lotus, blooming in its original place, with golden light shining and numerous merits.

“…”

The old mansion master lived for a long time before sighing.

Then on this day, news came out of the Demon Hunting Mansion.

The old mansion master received guidance from the founder of Baihong Daojun, understood the way forward, and was expected to break the highest shackles of practitioners in the world, and wanted to go to seclusion and break through the Yang God and achieve a false immortal realm!

In the darkness of the capital.

The White Ape Master sneaked into the secret passage and reported the matter.

"Damn it!"

A voice came from inside, quite young and full of anger, shouting: "He killed Yang Jinyi, obviously he would be in a dilemma with us!"

"In fact, it may not be..." An old voice whispered: "He did not directly expose Bai Hongguan, nor did he ask us for his personal disciples. I guess he had expected it... He killed Yang Jinyi probably to silence him and cut off clues for us. The reason why he was in seclusion was that he was unwilling to help, but he did not want anyone to find our traces from him."

"Old ancestor... there is no room for neutrality in this matter. Since he is unwilling to help us, he is standing on the hostile side of us. The matter at the beginning has been clear. He is not the one we can rely on at all, and he will still kill him sooner or later."

The young voice just now continued.

"The owner of the Demon Hunting Mansion is not important."

The ancestor who was hidden in the dark whispered: "What's important is that Zhen Youqian exposed us traces. Now Bai Hongguan has carefully investigated the case and even gave the magical eye of the true immortal of the Dao as a reward... I'm afraid I can't hide it anymore."

"The magical eyes of the true immortal of the Great Dao are indeed a great deal."

The young voice sighed a little, and then said, "But no matter how powerful Baihongguan is, except for those above, the remaining disciples are just bad disciples recruited from the Ultimate Sect... Even if the Baihongguan scholars are good, they will only last a year, and the growth of the disciples is limited. There is currently no one worthy of being looked up to."

"But you forgot that the contemporary national teacher... has become the Supreme Elder of Baihong Temple, and in order to build the Baihong Temple in the Western Yuan Dynasty, he worked hard and even ignored everything in the Daxia Dynasty."

The ancestor who was hidden in the dark whispered: "The magical eyes of the true immortal of the Great Dao, even this amazing genius who has been second only to Taoist Baoshou for three thousand years, cannot ignore it... According to the news, an ordinary middle-aged man had appeared in the port side of the port, with a simple blue shirt and only in the Qi Refining Realm, and was suspected to be a national master."

"The national master is an existence above the peak of the Yang Shen Realm, and his facial features are upright and his temperament is extraordinary... What does a man with an ordinary Qi Refining Realm have to do with the national master?" The young voice was quite confused.

"The middle-aged man in the Qi Refining Realm also broke his arm and one leg." The ancestor in secret said, "It is not difficult for the national master to change his appearance and cover up his cultivation."

"This..." the young man showed a hesitant look.

"The national teacher is not only the second talent for cultivation, but also the second only to Taoist Lord Baoshou in the past three thousand years. He is also full of knowledge and extremely intelligent. Over the years, he has promoted the changes of the Daxia Dynasty, various institutional changes, and various means of surprise, which shows his ability."

The ancestor sighed and said, "As long as he is willing to investigate, no matter how deep we hide it, no matter how clean the clues are cut, I am afraid that they will not be able to hide it from him."

Speaking of this, the ancestor heard the tone of a low voice and said, "The people behind us are afraid to appear in the Zhongyuan realm at present. We must rely on ourselves for a short period of time... I hope the national teacher will care about the old love..."

"If the national teacher can know everything, maybe... he will stand on our side."

The young man whispered, "Although he is not my teacher, he has taught me the skills of practicing..."

"Don't have too much hope."

The ancestor's voice gradually lowered.

At the same time, in the port.

Zhuge Situ's expression was complicated, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"What do you want to say?"

“…”

Zhuge Situ quietly glanced at the national master next to him, and then said helplessly: "Don't you think your disguise is actually unnecessary?"

The national master carried one hand behind his back and said calmly: "Although I am a national master, I can mobilize the Demon Hunting Mansion and the governments of various places to report to the court later... But this time, I came for the divine eyes of the real immortal of the Dadao. This is a private matter, not a public matter. For the sake of emotion and reason, I should not use the power of the court, nor should they let them discover my identity and affect the fairness of this competition..."

Just be fair!

Within Bai Hong Temple, as long as the first three viewers do not take action, who can compete with you, the pseudo-fairyland?

Zhuge Situ cursed inwardly, but his face was still smiling.

"I just think that there are not many people in the world who have broken their arms and legs... If anyone with discerning eyes guesses, they will know that it is you, the national teacher?"

"Impossible! I'm not the only one in the world!"

"But not many people are stubborn on the same side."

Zhuge Situ spread his hands and said, "You still have a Bai Hongguan Xiongzi token hanging on your waist. It looks like Bai Hongguan... And in Bai Hongguan, there are disciples with broken hands and feet, but at the same time, the only one who breaks hands and feet is broken on the same side is you, the Supreme Elder."

“Bad talk!”

The national master couldn't hold his face and walked forward quickly, then he could hear a tender voice from above.

"Oh! National Master, wait for me!"

The national master was stunned for a moment, looked up and saw a warship on his head approaching. Before he could get close, a small black dot fell from the sky.

The little black dot approached in an instant, and it was a fluffy bear cub.

"The national master quickly catch me, and I will send you ten thousand refining kanyunshui!"

“…”

The national teacher who was about to reach out to pick him up suddenly remembered the unbearable past and quickly stopped.

With a bang!

Then I saw the little bear cub falling from the sky and falling to the ground, causing dust to spread.

"What are you doing?"

Amid the dust, a little bear crawled out limply, his golden eyes were filled with anger, and he said, "I know I am a bear, not an eagle, I can't fly at all. I want to kill me... Do you want to kill me and then become the sixth generation of observers?"

The national master looked not very good-looking and said, "After all, he is the great demon king in the Yangshen realm. He can't fly in the clouds and mist, and he still has the face to say it?"

The little bear cub said angrily: "I am less than one year old. I am just spending my time earning money and paying off my debts. It is not easy to be able to cultivate into the Yang Shen Realm. How many magical powers do I still want to learn?"

When the national master heard this, his expression stagnated.

Zhuge Situ lowered his head in shame, thinking that he was less than one year old and had been practicing for several months, and was still busy making money and paying off his debts. He took the time to practice and practice, and it was easy to become the Yangshen realm. After comparing this, he felt sour in his heart and could not speak for a while.

"Wait, how did you recognize me?" the national master suddenly said.

"You have broken hands and feet like this, and you still have Bai Hongguan's token hanging, how many more can you have?" The little bear rolled his eyes.

“…”

The national master took a deep breath, reached out to touch his face, cancelled all the disguise, restored his appearance, and no longer restrained his breath and went straight forward.

"Where are you going, take me with you!" The little bear followed.

"Everyone finds their own, don't try to steal mine." The national teacher said with a look.

"What have you said long ago..." Zhuge Situ muttered.

Just as this group of people gradually headed towards the demon hunting mansion on the port side.
To be continued...