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"Moo~~"

"Brother Niu, this person is not evil, he is so powerful.

Xiao Chi narrowed his eyes slightly and hid under the belly of the big black cow, "Brother Xun, they are not here to catch us, are they?"

"Then they are too short-sighted, don't think too much."

Chen Xun looked indifferent, with one hand behind his back. The gangster suit had faded away, revealing his true appearance, "I wonder what you are doing here, fellow Taoists?"

The vast sound spread throughout the world, and even resonated with the essence of heaven and earth. The impact made the faces of the iron-blooded monks on the warship change. What a majestic power of energy and blood!

But when they saw the black mountain, even if they had been on the battlefield, they still felt a little numb after seeing this scene again.

A sea of ​​​​blood has formed at the foot of the mountain, and Hui Shou's corpses are everywhere. It seems that they were all killed by a single blow without even struggling.

Everyone is looking at Baili Zhonghu. I am afraid that only the Marshal can control such a character.

The ten warships stagnated, docked far away in the sky, and stopped moving forward. Then a tall man stepped out of them.

"Fellow Taoist, I am Baili Zhonghu, the current marshal of the War Realm Camp. I am here for a moment."

He was wearing a black battle armor, and every step caused space shock. His magic power was extremely powerful. "I hope fellow Taoist don't mind."

Chen Xun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, it turned out to be him.

The origin of the person the abbot mentioned turned out to be so great, but I was lucky enough to meet this person directly.

His eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the black armor, which had an ancient and desolate atmosphere, as if there were countless stories, and blood spots could still be vaguely seen.

This set of black armor is at least an earth-level mid-level defensive weapon. I wonder if it can withstand the impact of the god-transforming monks.

Chen Xun's eyes were solemn as he looked at the Baili Tomb Tiger. At that moment, it was as if thousands of troops were charging towards him. He admired in his heart, what a strong momentum!

This man was considered to be the most domineering among the many monks he had seen. He could control the life and death of millions of monks with just one word, which was not comparable to that of a casual cultivator like him.

"This is Chen Xun."

He smiled slightly and held up his hands, not disturbed by this aura at all, "I have been waiting here for the War Realm Camp for a long time, but I didn't expect that the Marshal would come in person."

Baili Zhonghu paused in the air and was also observing Chen Xun. Neither of them used their spiritual consciousness to inspect each other, they were just observing the external atmosphere.

There was also solemnity in his eyes. The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood beneath their feet were all filled with Hui Shou, and the backbone of the black mountain turned out to be... the body of the god Hui Shou.

However, there is no violent energy in this person. It seems that he has practiced some kind of technique to expel evil spirits and violent energy, and is not disturbed by the cold and cold energy in this world.

What impressed him most was Chen Xun's dark and warm eyes, which were like the waves of stars in the night sky, peaceful, deep and unpredictable.

"There's something wrong with this person, don't let appearances deceive you."

Baili Zhonghu was suddenly shocked. He faced Chen Xun from all sides. For a moment, he felt as if he was being stared at by an unparalleled evil, "When did such a person appear in Dali...?"

While his thoughts were swirling, he said with a serious expression: "Fellow Daoist Chen, I wonder if we can go up the mountain to have a talk."

Chen Xun nodded: "Of course, Marshal please."

The words fell.

A wooden table and chair made of Helingshu was moved out by Da Hei Niu, and Chen Xun and Baili Zhonghu sat up facing each other on the top of Huishou Mountain.

This scene made everyone secretly swallow their saliva. If ordinary monks had climbed this mountain, they would have been frightened into confusion.

And these two people were still able to talk as if nothing had happened on the top of the sea of ​​corpses.

After Baili Zhonghu sat down, he nodded slightly towards Dahei Niu and Xiaochi. These were Dali's spiritual beasts. There seemed to be some other kind of goodwill in his eyes.

"Moo~~"

"Woof! Woof woof woof!"

Da Heiniu and Xiao Chi awkwardly held their hands, then squatted down next to Chen Xun, one on the left and one on the right.

Xiao Chi glanced wildly, not daring to look at the marshal. His heart was still beating. Only Brother Xun could give him some sense of security.

Da Hei Niu kept his eyes fixed on Baili Zhonghu, looking honest and honest.

However, it was thinking that if the matter fell apart, it would be teleported and run away, and no matter how slowly it tried to figure it out, it wouldn't be easy for anyone to do anything.

At this time, the world was silent.

Chen Xun took out the health tea, which was steaming hot: "Marshal, to tell you the truth, the reason why we killed Hui Shou here was to wait for you, but we didn't expect that you were the Baili Tomb Tiger."

"oh?"

"I wonder if the marshal knows Baili Fengyao."

Chen Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, his words were calm, and he added, "We are not enemies with him, but he once asked me to bring a message to the marshal."

As soon as these words came out, Baili Zhonghu's aura changed, his eyes were a little sharp, and there was even a look of reminiscence.

He was full of energy and said in a deep voice: "Feng Yao is my ninth brother. With his talent and vision, he should be the next generation marshal."

Even so, he still didn't believe it, and wanted to hear what they had to say.

No one knows Ninth Brother better than him. His aura is so high that not just anyone can get to know him, and even ask him to give him a message.

Damn it!

Chen Xun and the others were shocked, but their expressions were unusually calm, acting as if they already knew.

"He said that I missed my appointment."

Chen Xun coughed lightly, clasped his hands together, and imitated the abbot's appearance, "Marshal, that's all."

quiet.

It suddenly became quiet on the top of the mountain. There was no noise of the wind, and even the sound of breathing was silent.

Baili Zhonghu put one hand on the stone table, clenched his fists slightly, and frowned slightly, already believing Chen Xun.

This sentence is a secret between him and his ninth brother, and it is indeed what he said.

He looked at Chen Xun. If Ninth Brother could say something to him, this person seemed to have a very high opinion in his heart.

I also understood another layer of his meaning and asked myself to take care of them on the battlefield.

"It seems that Ninth Brother is still trapped by his obsession, and he still can't get out of it."

"Yes, Abbot Shizhou failed in discussing Taoism."

"Ninth brother thinks too much. I once advised him that it is better to cultivate his own body, kill all the Buddhist cultivators in Dali, and then reopen this way. He will be the leader in the ten states."

Baili Zhonghu's voice was cold, and he looked like he hated iron, "With his qualifications and his dedication to practice, no one in the world can stop him."

"Maybe it's because of this that he is Baili Fengyao. If he does this, the reputation of the Baili family may be ruined and they will be involved in the whirlpool of fighting."

Chen Xun sighed softly. That kind of big heart that cares about the world is not achieved by killing. "People are always different. The abbot is a man of great wisdom."

Baili Zhonghu's eyes dimmed after hearing this, and a sigh spread across the mountain top.

Because of this, he admired his ninth brother so much. What the latter wanted to change was people's hearts, not to cut off his life path.

He looked at Chen Xun curiously, wondering what kind of story his ninth brother had with him. He always felt like they were old friends who had known each other for a long time.