Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 212: Old Dragon

This is probably the true face of Sang Dongming, the kindness and kindness before seemed to be pretending.

No wonder he didn't care about Zong Xiaohei's identity and included him under his command. It turned out that his real purpose was Bai Ye. If he really cared about Zong Xiaohei, how could he remain silent for so many years?

Bai Ye had no feelings for Tianxia Peak, and Sang Dongming's threatening tone made him even more displeased.

However, Bai Ye is not a fool without brains. If Sang Dongming is angered at this time, there is no doubt that the end will be extremely miserable. Facing Tianxiafeng, a giant who is up to the sky, he has no way to resist. Sang Dongming is not Hua. Qingfeng, as the Great Elder of Tianxia Peak, probably only needs one finger to kill Bai Ye, and even the Death Dragon Sword may not be able to kill this person.

Bai Ye was silent.

But at this moment, two figures in gray robes walked along the mountain road, one old and one young.

The old man is thin and weak, holding a wooden stick in his hand, with chicken skin and white hair, very vicissitudes, he is different from Sang Dongming, his old age, like the setting sun, gives people a sense of sadness, his hazy eyes are not the slightest brilliance.

And behind him, there is a little girl with long black hair and fair skin. The girl's eyes are dark and lively, her face is slightly puffed up, her pink lips are slightly curled up, she is so cute, she looks like she is not even ten years old arrive.

Seeing the scene in front of the mountain gate, the old man raised his eyes, glanced at the person in front of him, and moved his dry lips: "Elder Sang, are you here to welcome us?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Sang Dongming looked away. Seeing these two people, Sang Dongming was a little surprised, but there was still disdain in his eyes.

"Elder Long, why did you come to my Tianxia Peak?" Sang Dongming smiled, his eyes turned to the girl behind the old man, showing a trace of doubt.

"I came here to get the medicine according to the agreement I made with your sect," the old man said slowly.

"Get medicine? What kind of medicine?"

"I have made an agreement with the head of your sect. I will give the pure snow white lotus to your sect, and your sect will add Tianyun Baicao to my sect for Elder Prajna to heal his wounds. According to the date agreed at the beginning, Tianyun Baicao has passed away today. It can be picked, so I waited here because of the herbs." The old man said in a calm manner.

Unexpectedly, when these words fell, everyone in Tianxia Peak showed astonishment.

"Tianyun Baicao?" Bai Ye was also quite astonished.

This thing has been mentioned by Long Yue before, but Long Yue once said that this thing is a priceless treasure, even a high sacred thing, taking it can life and death human flesh and bones, and it can also dissolve all poisons and medicinal properties. It can greatly increase the cultivation base, and has countless functions.

Unexpectedly, this thing was produced from Tianxia Peak.

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

Sang Dongming's face returned to calm, and he was silent for a moment, then suddenly slapped his head, showing anxiety: "Oops! Oops, Oops!!"

The old man's face darkened, and he said hoarsely, "Elder Sang, what's wrong?"

"That..." Sang Dongming showed embarrassment, and sighed, "I'm really sorry, Elder Long, you... I'm afraid your trip was in vain!"

"How do you say that?" the old man said lightly.

"Not long ago, an elder of my sect went out to carry out a mission. He encountered a thousand-year-old beast, suffered a great loss, and came here with serious injuries. At that time, the suzerain was retreating, but we were helpless. I then ordered someone to pick Tianyun Baicao and let the elder accept it, the suzerain still doesn't know about it, but Elder Ruolong, if you want to ask for Tianyun Baicao...I'm afraid this trip will be in vain." Sang Touma looked apologetic.

But is that really the case? Anyone with a little vision can see that this is just an excuse.

"How long will it take for the next Tianyun Baicao to take shape?"

The old man was silent for a while, then said lightly.

"Fifty years later." Sang Dongming hurriedly said: "After the next plant of herbs takes shape, Dongming will personally pick it and send it to Longyuan Sect! Please rest assured, Elder Long!"

The old man was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, and planned to leave without arguing with Sang Dongming.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Sang Dongming's mouth, then he stared at Bai Ye and said, "Okay, Bai Ye, it's time for you to give me an answer, can you enter my sect?"

Bai Ye remained silent.

Although Sang Dongming hasn't been in contact with him for too long, he has a general understanding of this person after such a short time.

It is not a good choice to join him.

"Elder Sang, isn't this person from your Tianxia Peak?"

At this time, the old man who was about to leave suddenly spoke.

"How could it be?" Sang Dongming frowned.

However, the old man turned to Bai Ye, looked at Sang Dongming again, and said calmly: "Old man, when I was walking down the mountain, I saw four soul shadows appearing on the mountainside at the same time, and not long ago, the four soul shadows appeared at the same time. Disappeared, if I guessed correctly, this little friend...should have four souls, right?"

When Sang Dongming heard it, his face changed slightly.

Bai Ye was silent.

A gleam of wisdom flashed in the old man's eyes, he looked around the scene for a week, and he had already guessed the matter, and said kindly: "Little friend, if you don't want to join Tianxia Peak, you can follow me down the mountain, with me, the people of Tianxia Peak I won't embarrass you, what do you think?"

Although the old man's eyes are dim, the depths of the pupils are particularly clear, unlike Sang Dongming's hidden deepness.

Bai Ye felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and bowed to the old man: "Bai Ye is willing to go down the mountain with senior."

"Okay, let's go!"

The old man nodded and walked down the mountain.

"stop!"

Sang Dongming's eyes overflowed with anger.

"Is Elder Sang still busy?" the old man stopped and asked calmly.

"Elder Long, what do you mean? This person is from my Tianxia Peak, how can I let you take it away at will? If this matter gets out, what will my Tianxia Peak's face be?"

"If this person is from Tianxia Peak, do you know where he came from and who are his parents?" the old man asked back.

Sang Dong's name is dumb.

"Elder Sang, don't force anything, cultivate the soul and control the way, you should uphold the clear heart, you are too eager for quick success."

The old man shook his head and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, a figure ran out from the crowd, it was Zong Xiaohei from before.

"Brother, wait, I'll follow you!"

"Xiao Hei..." Bai Ye was quite astonished.

"Brother, you saved my life. Since you don't want to join Tianxia Peak, then I won't stay here anymore." Zong Xiaohei said.

"If you stay here, your future is boundless." Bai Ye persuaded.

But Xiao Hei's face was full of determination, unwavering.

Seeing this, Sang Dongming became even angrier.

"Senior, this..."

"If you don't want to stay here, then leave. I also like to be nosy, old man. Since I can't get medicine, I have the right to come here to do a good deed."

The old man didn't talk nonsense and left directly.

Bai Ye and Zong Xiaohei followed the little girl down the mountain road.

Sang Dongming's face turned cold, and his eyes were cold.

"Master!"

Hua Qingfeng called out in a low voice: "Are you just letting them go?"

"What do you want?" Sang Dongming asked suddenly.

Hua Qingfeng was startled, not knowing how to answer.

"Do you know who these two are?" Sang Dongming asked.

"I don't know." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, shaking their heads and clasping their fists.

"Longyuan faction." Sang Dongming said three words.

"The sect that used to be as famous as my Tianxia Peak?" He Liuyue asked in surprise.

Sang Dongming nodded.

Everyone exclaimed.

Hua Qingfeng sneered: "Feeling is a person who has fallen from the sect. It is said that the Longyuan faction was extremely brilliant a hundred years ago, and it can compete with my Tianxia peak for the position of the hegemony of the sect. , the people of the sect have lost countless lives and injuries, the sect master has disappeared, the sect has withered, and now it is not even as good as an upper-level force. It is only a mere Longyuan sect, why should the master pay attention to it?"

"Compared to my peaks in the world, the Longyuan sect is indeed not worth mentioning, but this old bone surnamed Longyang is not an ordinary person. If I fight with him here, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the sect."

Sang Dong said coldly: "However, this matter will not end like this, let me know immediately, Zong Xiaohei, a disciple of the sect, is a spy of the Longyuan Sect, and you have seen Zong Xiaohei taken away by the elder Long Li of the Longyuan Sect !Issuing the most wanted warrant, capture them back before they leave Tianxia Peak!!"

When everyone heard the sound, their eyes lit up, and they immediately cupped their fists: "Yes, elder."

It turned out that Sang Dong's name was to deliberately let a few people leave, and his purpose was to create an excuse. If he directly fought the old man, he would only get a bad reputation. Moreover, he may not be the opponent of the opponent, but the nature is different now Well, as long as Zong Xiaohei is accused of being a spy of the Longyuan faction, he can justifiably mobilize the power of the sect to deal with Longli, and in that way can also silence the mouths of the world without damaging his and Tianxiafeng's reputation.

"Those who have four births of heavenly souls? If you can't enter my Tianxia Peak, you must be destroyed!"

The warmth in Sang Dongming's eyes disappeared, replaced by coldness and cruelty.

Under the peak of the world...

"The four-born heavenly soul is too dazzling, child, you must remember that you must not show your talent in front of others casually in the future, otherwise, it is very likely that you will be killed."

On the way, Long Laoyu said earnestly.

Bai Ye nodded: "Junior, remember."

"Grandpa, brother didn't show it off on purpose, brother revealed his talent to save me." Zong Xiaohei next to him blushed, lowered his head and told all the previous things.

The old man was surprised when he heard this.

"You actually contended with Hua Qingfeng and others for him? Don't you know Hua Qingfeng's methods?"

"I know, but Xiao Hei saved me, if I refuse to save him, I will feel uneasy." Bai Yedan said.

When the old man heard this, he nodded secretly: "Your heart is commendable!"

"Senior praises you."

"Then if you are no match for them, what should you do?" the old man asked again.

Dead Dragon Sword?

Bai Ye shook his head, naturally he wouldn't say it, and said, "I haven't thought about it."

"It's still too reckless, but now there are not many soul cultivators like you."

The old man stopped talking and continued to walk forward.

Bai Ye didn't make a sound.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly came over and reached out to grab his big hand.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, then looked sideways, only to see that little girl was grabbing his fingers with her soft and cold hands, her little hands were clenched very tightly, as if she would not let go, each piece was expressionless and delicate. There was a bright smile on the small face.

Long Lao looked sideways, and his face suddenly showed shock.

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