Chapter 1,785: Return to Aolai
Aolai.
In Beijuluzhou, there is a huge emerging force called Chenyao Sword Sect.
In the sect mansion of Chenyao Sword Sect, people walked by the street and cast kind eyes on the guards standing in front of the door with guns.
A few days ago, a major earthquake occurred in Beiju, and countless people lost their homes. It was Chenyao Sword Sect that went all out to help them survive the difficult years. Such kindness has long been passed down as a folk legend, and the leader of Chenyao Sword Sect, Mr. Tianzhi, who has not appeared for a long time, has also been talked about by people.
On a cool morning, as Bai Chen and the other two walked on the streets of Beiju, the people along the way watched and whispered to Bai Chen.
Black robes, black ancient swords, such a look can't help but remind people of the legendary figure who became famous.
But Bai Chen looked so easy-going, and everyone was questioning whether he was the leader of Chenyao Sword Sect.
"Brother Bai, something seems to have happened here. The houses and street slabs are all brand new." The Northern Juluzhou in Lin Mengyao's memory is not like this.
Hearing this, Bai Chen smiled calmly: "You will know when you return to the sect."
Soon, they arrived in front of the sect gate of Chenyao Sword Sect. The two guards were unfamiliar with Bai Chen's outfit, but they were extremely shocked.
"You... are you the sect master?" One of the guards asked carefully.
"Yes." Bai Chen smiled lightly and replied.
At this moment, the guard was so excited that he was at a loss on the spot. The excitement and joy were expressed without reservation.
Mei Santong followed behind Bai Chen and saw the admiration of Chenyao Sword Sect for him. He couldn't help but secretly recall the Beihuang Sect back then. At that time, Beihuang Sect had an extraordinary admiration for Kuang Ye!
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Following the guards along the way, they arrived at a villa of Chenyao Sword Sect. Han Ling was basking in the morning light in the courtyard. When he saw the newcomer, he was startled and jumped up from his chair: "Master, why are you back?!"
"Don't panic, I just came back to deal with some things." Bai Chen smiled faintly.
"Oh..."
"Han Ling, let me introduce you, this is Mei Santong, the new great elder of my Chenyao Sword Sect." Halfway through the words, Bai Chen suddenly smiled mysteriously: "His cultivation level is ~ Seven-star Chaos Realm."
"Seven?!"
Han Ling half opened his mouth in disbelief.
You know, Han Shuyan was only in the two-star Chaos Realm at the beginning, which made the entire Aolai Kingdom despair, and the old man in front of him was actually in the seven-star Chaos Realm. His strength, even if placed in the Beichen Empire, I am afraid it is also famous!
Bai Chen looked around and asked curiously: "Where are the others? Is Aolai Country peaceful?"
Hearing this, Han Ling smiled bitterly: "Well, it's so peaceful here. In order to catch up with you, Tang Qin and the others all went back to the Western Regions, saying that the Tongtian Tower over there can speed up the practice. Xiaoyou also went back..."
"Hahaha, Xiaoyou went back, this is the key point, it will be tested in the exam~" Bai Chen laughed happily.
"Now besides me, there are Ye Suo and Cui Ying here." Han Ling's old face blushed, and he immediately changed the subject: "By the way, you came back suddenly, is there something to deal with?"
"Uh..."
Hearing this, Bai Chen took Han Ling into the house.
After telling the whole story, Bai Chen sighed.
Han Ling frowned slightly and raised his eyes in confusion: "Since the fourth fragment has been destroyed, what's the point of you coming back?"
"Because when I first arrived in Aolai Country, I felt the breath of the Fire Kirin in the deepest part of Beiju."
"Fire Kirin?"
"Forget it, there's no point in telling you too much. I'm going to the deepest part of Beiju now. You continue to manage Aolai for me."
After that, Bai Chen waved his hand in the air, and a dark space crack appeared in front of everyone.
As Bai Chen and the other two walked into the crack, the void returned to normal again. Han Ling was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly: "The master has become much stronger again..."
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In the depths of Beiju, there is an endless snowfield. Although it is very dangerous here, the natural conditions of eternal ice make it very easy for snow lotus to grow.
You know, the price of snow lotus on the market is extremely expensive, and as a material needed by alchemists to refine pills, it is even more expensive.
This has also attracted many people to wander around in the snowfield of Beiju all year round.
These people have long disregarded life and death. Countless people die here every year, so they are very vigilant while searching for snow lotus.
Especially when they meet someone here, they will hide as soon as possible, fearing that the other party is not a human at all.
A man wearing a cotton robe and animal clothes was shivering with cold at this moment. He hugged his knees and hid desperately in the cold wind and snow. His wind-dried eyes were covered with a layer of white frost.
He had many years of experience in digging snow lotus, so he was not panicked in the face of such a dilemma. He hid in the leeward side, then drank a sip of strong liquor and began to gradually recover his strength.
At this time, not far in front of him, three people suddenly came, which made him tremble in his heart and vigilantly grasped the dagger at his waist.
The three people in front of him, the leader was wearing a black robe, and his appearance was somewhat similar to the rumored leader of Chen Yao Sword Sect, but he did not believe that such a person could appear, so he responded with a skeptical attitude.
There is also a girl next to the young man in black robe. She is wearing a thin blue dress and her legs are as white and flawless as jade. She is not afraid of the cold in the cold wind, smoke and snow. Plus, there is an old man walking behind. Along the way, my feet won't sink into the snow, each one is more weird than the last.
Bai Chen glanced at the man hiding in the side, smiled helplessly, and when he looked around, the gentle wind formed a wind wall.
Surrounded by this magical wind wall, the man was shocked. Not only could he not feel the cold now, but he was also as warm as midsummer.
"This wind wall will disappear in half an hour. You should have a good rest, stranger."
A plain and gentle voice came from Bai Chen's mouth. When the man looked intently again, there was no trace of the three people.
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"I felt an extremely strange aura in that direction."
Bai Chen pointed to the ice field ahead and said calmly.
At that time, he broke into that area in order to save Han Miaomiao, and felt an unusually vast aura.
That kind of breath, he could almost conclude, was the breath of Fire Qilin!