Bai Xiaochun understood that the scar had already explained everything. What he saw in the passage of the blood trial... was not a blood plum at all.
"On that day, Meier immediately lost all consciousness after entering the passage. When she was awake, she was teleported outside, and it was the moment when you became a bloody." Wujizi slowly spoke, his expression dignified.
"She found that she didn't have any memories about the passage, she was at a loss, and was even more panicked. Then she immediately came to the old man to explain the matter. The old man was shocked when she heard it, and immediately launched an investigation with all her strength. Harvest, since you know that person, tell the old man who this person is!"
Bai Xiaochun opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say Du Lingfei's name. He suddenly realized that he... didn't know who Du Lingfei was anymore. He didn't even know whether Du Lingfei's name was true or not...
Everything about Du Lingfei, like a huge mystery, made Bai Xiaochun only silent, and the clues about Du Lingfei were also directly... cut off at this moment.
After a while, Bai Xiaochun shook his head, bowed to Wujizi and Xuemei, turned and left silently, and Xuemei sighed. She saw that Bai Xiaochun had an extraordinary relationship with the person who replaced herself in the passage. Bai Xiaochun's sadness came out.
Wu Jizi stared at Bai Xiaochun's back, without stopping. The identity of Bai Xiaochun right now was extremely special. If he didn't want to say it, even Wu Jizi could not force it.
Walking on the street, Bai Xiaochun found an empty spiritual house at random, looking at the moonlight in the sky. He recalled the scenes of his acquaintance with Du Lingfei so far, and finally confirmed the words of the two sons and daughters. For a long time, Bai Xiaochunqing Sigh.
"Du Lingfei, who are you..."
Time passed, and a month passed very quickly. In this month, the Second Spirit Blood Sect, Xuanxi Sect and Danxi Sect, gradually merged together, using Xuanxi Xiongcheng as a temporary gate, and at the same time in this one During the month, the cultivators of the Lingxi Sect and the Blood Stream Sect, because of the cooperation of this war, many disciples have become friends.
Although getting along with each other is not completely harmonious, there is still a lot of friction, and sometimes there are battles, but in general, it is much better than when it was barely merged.
It seems that everyone is restraining themselves, after all... the war is not over yet, even if there is no opponent in the downstream, all the goals are in the middle!
Only when you become a midstream sect, this battle... is really over!
With such a goal, the two spirit blood sects are like a strong bond between each other. Whether it is the ancestor or the golden core monk, they all understand that unity will benefit both, and division will lead to death!
Under such a premise, the existence of Bai Xiaochun made the two sects move towards complete integration and continuous strides.
The Red Soul ancestor of Xuanxi Sect and others also reached an agreement with the Second Spirit Blood Sect to cooperate and merge with all their strength, only hoping to retain the existence of the Xuanxi line in the future sect.
The Xuanxi Sect was sincere this time. After all, they had already been defeated. Now, once the new sect formed by the two spirit blood sects can enter the middle reaches of the main sect, the indirect Xuanxi Sect that merges into it is also quite Yu entered the midstream sect, where the unlimited resources and even the hope of breakthrough made Xuanxi Sect unable to refuse at all, and even had to give it all.
As for Danxi Sect, the same was true. Those Danxi Sect monks who had defected were partly ashamed and returned after Danxi Sect forgiveness.
These two sects were originally a struggle between life and death, but now, because within this new sect, the two spiritual blood sects are clearly powerful and weak. If they want to have a certain right to speak in the future, they must alleviate each other. Relationship, only in this way can one's own veins not reduce too much in the resource allocation within the sect in the future.
Bai Xiaochun just paid attention to these things, and did not pay too much attention. Naturally, the ancestors of the Second Spiritual Blood Sect were to weigh them. After a month of retreat, he finally buried Du Lingfei's affairs completely in his heart and recovered. After coming over, before he left the ling house to see Zhang Da Pang and others, he was immediately called to the hall in the center of Xiongcheng by the decree of the ancestor of the Lingxi Sect.
Bai Xiaochun was a little reluctant, but he had no choice but to sigh and went to the central hall. Many disciples along the way were warm and respectful after seeing Bai Xiaochun, and they came to see him. Bai Xiaochun slowly became relieved.
"Nephews, you have worked hard!"
"Do it hard, come on!"
"I'm very optimistic about you!" Bai Xiaochun waved his hand, and felt more comfortable. With these words and waves, all the faint depression disappeared, especially outside the hall. The four disciples guarding here all turned towards Bai Xiaochun. After the worship, Bai Xiaochun's whole body was ecstatic, listening to their chanting young ancestors' voice.
"Work hard, sooner or later, you can also become young ancestors!" Bai Xiaochun immediately assumed the posture of an elder, carrying his hands on his back, and stepping into the hall with a smile.
As soon as he stepped in, Bai Xiaochun immediately took a breath. The pressure in this hall was extremely heavy, and even the void around him was distorted. He saw it at a glance. In this hall, in front of him, sitting impressively... a group of ancestors!
In addition to Tiemu Zhenren in Lingxi Sect, all the four great ancestors of Yuan Ying appeared, and the same was true in the Blood Stream Sect. Except for the Song family ancestor, the other six people all sat on the table one by one.
The four ancestors of Xuanxi Sect, including Chi Hun, are the same, and the three ancestors of Danxi Sect, a total of seventeen Yuan Ying real persons, sitting behind this hall, are thrilling The coercion is flooding and spreading in this hall.
Almost as soon as Bai Xiaochun entered, the eyes of these seventeen people were concentrated on Bai Xiaochun. These eyes were different. Lingxi Sect and Blood Stream Sect were calm, while Xuanxi Sect was complicated, especially the Red Soul ancestor. More powerlessness arose in my heart.
The three Yuanying monks of Danxi Sect showed strange light in their eyes, and seemed to be very interested in Bai Xiaochun.
After all, the situation in the cultivation world in the lower reaches of the Eastern Vessel can be said to be completely changed by Bai Xiaochun alone!
Facing the gazes of these seventeen real Yuan Ying, Bai Xiaochun shivered, took a deep breath, his head was full of bad words like the birds hiding in the bows, and the post-autumn reckoning and other bad words, his face became pale, his eyes widened, and nervous Looking at those ancestors, he still felt unlikely.
"A few ancestors, early..." Bai Xiaochun said cautiously. As soon as his words came out, except for a few people in the Lingxi Sect, the other Yuan Ying monks in the hall were startled, but they didn't speak, just looked at Bai Xiaochun's gaze. , More profound, people can't figure out their thoughts.
"Bai Xiaochun, there is one thing that needs..." The ancestor of the Lingxi Sect gave Bai Xiaochun a glance and slowly said.
When Bai Xiaochun saw these people look like this, his heart trembled, and when he heard the words of a generation of ancestors, he wondered that these old guys must have nothing good to wait for him, and now he has such a momentum, is it because he wants to do it by himself What dangerous and unusual thing... Bai Xiaochun's expression suddenly changed when he thought of this, and his heartbeat immediately increased.
He thought to himself that he must not let the other person finish speaking, otherwise it would be difficult for him to refuse, so he gritted his teeth and before the ancestor of Lingxi Sect could finish speaking, he suddenly covered his chest, screamed, and the whole person spouted. With a big mouth of blood, he staggered back a few steps, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth hoarsely.
"My ancestors, in this battle, my injuries were too serious, especially when the old injuries and the new injuries exploded together. I want to retreat, and I want to go to heal... Well, I won't bother you." Bai Xiaochun said, hurrying. Back.
But before he took a few steps back, the ancestor of the Lingxi Sect stared.
"stop!"
Bai Xiaochun paused, crying, and forcibly spilling some blood, looking at the ancestors of the generation pitifully.
"My ancestor, I am really injured, very heavy, and I am so famous. If I go out, many people will kill me... and other disciples have opinions. I should give more people some opportunities. I can't Continue to play..."
The ancestor of the Lingxi sect had a headache. When he couldn't laugh or cry, the other ancestors of the Lingxi sect smiled bitterly. They had also heard of this character of Bai Xiaochun. At this moment, they were speechless after seeing it.
Everyone in the Blood Stream Sect was stunned, especially the Wujizi, which is even more incredible. The ancestor of the Blood Stream Sect is also surprised. They are still like this, not to mention the Xuanxi Sect and Danxi Sect, especially the Scarlet Soul ancestor. , Opened his eyes wide, his face looked incredible, he was damned, he really couldn't connect this Bai Xiaochun in front of him with the person he had seen on the battlefield before.
He even felt that he must have had hallucinations, or that... Bai Xiaochun was replaced.
The three ancestors of Danxi Sect also stayed for a while, looking at Bai Xiaochun and listening to his words, the mind was buzzing at the moment, with a strange feeling, vaguely felt that such a person... could actually change. The pattern of the realm of cultivation in the lower reaches of the Eastern Vessel... How can the love be so embarrassing
"It's not for you to play!" After the ancestor of the Lingxi Sect shook his head and spoke, Bai Xiaochun blinked, and made sure again and again.
"I've said it, it's not for you to play, but after we discussed it, we are going to set up a new sect, the name of this sect, as you said at the beginning. I want to ask you what you think." Bai Xiaochun gave Bai Xiaochun a glance.
"Ah? The name of the sect... Which, what do you think of the Immortal Sect? Or the Longevity Sect? No, we are going to the middle reaches, with the word "He"... Or, Nihezong? Or Turtle River Sect, Turtle River Sect The name is good and it has far-reaching implications. I think about it, bastard..."Bai Xiaochun was still a little nervous and spoke cautiously. Before he finished speaking, everyone stared. The ancestor of the Lingxi Sect had a headache and quickly interrupted Bai Xiaochun's words.
"It's called Nihezong. At the same time, at the ceremony, you will also officially canonize your young ancestor of Nihezong, and declare the world. This time I call you over. In addition to the name of the sect, I also need to ask you what you think about the young ancestor. !" The ancestors of the Lingxi Sect hurriedly spoke, saying all, for fear of continuing, Bai Xiaochun will burst out more inconspicuous words here, and speak even more speechless clan names...
"Officially canonize me as Young Ancestor?" Bai Xiaochun was taken aback for a moment, and then he was completely relieved, and confirmed that he was indeed not going to perform any dangerous task. After secretly relieved, his expression immediately changed from nervousness to solemnity. His blood disappeared instantly, and his complexion changed from pale to majesty in an instant. He immediately raised his head, like a mountain peak, suddenly exploded, and his whole person was instantly calm and transformed into a hero.
"This matter, disciples don't let me do it!" Bai Xiaochun said in a deep voice, with a sense of iron-blooded fearlessness that instantly appeared on his face, his eyes flashing like lightning. (To be continued.)