When Jiangcheng was trapped, Zhang Li was in it. At that time, he was just a disciple of Foundation Establishment.
It was the nightmare of his life.
Outside the city was a thick fog of blood, and a bloody smell filled the air.
Terrible howls sounded from the fog, now far away and now near.
Everyone stood on the high wall, looking out of the city hopelessly.
After sending several Chi Lings to no avail, the city lord organized all the monks above Qi training to break out of the fog.
Zhang Li knew that this trip would be bad or bad, so he secretly used the magic weapon bestowed by his master to cover up his cultivation, and mingled among ordinary people.
It just so happened that he came to Jiangcheng alone at that time and had no fellow disciples here, so no one knew of his behavior.
The city lord flew into the blood mist with fifteen Golden Core monks and dozens of Foundation Establishment monks.
Some of them have wives and daughters, some have just reached the foundation establishment at a young age, and some have old parents who still need to support them...but no one flinches.
The wife of the city lord and her young daughter stood on the high wall, dressed in plain white and wearing white flowers on their heads.
The lord of Jiangcheng is only a middle-aged man, with black hair and a purple robe, holding his sword in the air with his hands behind his back, facing his wife from afar.
The two didn't speak, but people couldn't help crying.
People all over the city sent them off in white clothes, and a hundred monks left without returning.
Do it knowing it can't be done.
Although there are thousands of people, I will go on.
At that time, Zhang Li suddenly understood what kind of courage and courage these two sentences of the saint taught. But as a disciple of Shengren Zhuang, he didn't dare to take this step, and he didn't dare to die with this group of people.
He is ashamed of a saint.
A few days later, the blood mist was getting closer and closer, the reinforcements had been waiting for a long time, and the city lord had been waiting for a long time to return.
All the people gave up hope and looked at the blood-red sky blankly. Suddenly, a group of people rushed through the blood fog and came with swords.
It was a group of disciples from the Lonely Mountain, very young, and the woman in the lead was wearing a green shirt and emerald feathers, with long feathers as clear as water tied around her waist, blowing in the wind.
He recognized this man.
A rookie in Gushan, the leader of the sword test competition, he became the leader of Baidai Peak at a young age.
The legend of the comprehension world.
Jian Xiu Huaibai, wearing a green feather cloak, holds the sword in the cloud.
After learning that the city lord and other monks were buried in the blood mist, Huai Bo glanced at Zhang Li seemingly unintentionally.
The young man blushed immediately, clenched his hands into fists, not daring to meet her eyes.
It was obviously just a very ordinary look, but Zhang Li read a lot - contempt, sneer, indifference. This has become his nightmare for three hundred years, and it has also caused him to be unable to break through to Nascent Soul for a long time.
When he was about to break through countless times, Huai Bo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling would flash before his eyes unconsciously, and then the inner demon suddenly arose, and the success fell short.
For the past three hundred years, Zhang Li has been deliberately avoiding seeing Huai Bai, but he did not expect to hear her voice again in the inn in Xiaocheng.
Huai Bo walked into the inn with a smile, patted the rain on his body, "Oh, it's raining, it's really heavy."
When she looked up, she saw that several people in the inn were looking at her, and she blinked, "What do you see me doing?"
As he spoke, he walked towards the wooden ladder, opening his hands as he walked, "Apprentice, Sanqiu is gone, let Master hug me."
Peiyu's heart tightened slightly, she took a step back to avoid her embrace, and after saluting respectfully, asked: "Master, why did you leave and come back?"
Huai Bai withdrew his hand in frustration, "I'm worried about you. You see, you'll be bullied after just a short while."
She tilted her head, glanced at Zhao Hengyu, Tianxin, and Jiyue one by one, and said with a half-smile: "You juniors are really better than blue, not bad, not bad."
Obviously she had a pleasant face and a smile that warmed people like a spring breeze, but these people all felt a chill at the same time, and even Tian Xin took a step back silently.
When seeing Zhang Li, Huai Bai said in surprise, "So it was you."
Elder Sage Zhuang Liyue, the protagonist's first thigh.
But Zhang Li misunderstood what she meant, thinking that he still remembered what happened in Jiangcheng, and thought that she was still laughing at him like that.
He gritted his teeth, his eye sockets were red, afraid that she would tell what happened back then, so he preemptively said: "Master Huaibai, don't you want to give us an explanation?"
Huai Bo was stunned, "Huh?"
Peiyu stood in front of her, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Zhang Li, "What explanation does my master want to give you?"
This posture of protecting Huaibai was beyond instinct.
Just like her previous life.
Peiyu pinched her palms hard, a faint red light flashed across her pupils. Her small body does not reach Huai Bai's waist, but she still stubbornly stands in front of the woman, her back is loose, and she has a ruthless aura that cannot be opened.
Zhang Li pointed to the magic disk, "How do you explain it?"
"It's just a dead thing." Peiyu didn't even look for the magic disk, and just repeated Jiyue's words, "Could it be that according to the cultivation base of a real person, can't you see that I am just an ordinary person who has not entered the immortal sect?" Before Zhang Li Opening her mouth, she continued: "If I can really hide my cultivation in front of all of you, and I am a monster in your mouth, can you still stand here and talk to me now?"
"My apprentice is right!" Huai Bo smiled and rolled his eyes, taking advantage of the child's back turned, he hugged her waist and hugged her in his arms, "However, it is fine for the master to deal with such a matter, child Just stand behind the adults obediently."
The baby in her arms is light, and she can feel her bones through the clothes, like a thin kitten.
The smile on Huai Bai's face became wider and wider, and he looked at everyone with a smile, "Okay, now I'm going to ask you for an explanation."
Zhang Li didn't dare to speak anymore.
Zhao Hengyu took a deep breath, stepped forward to salute, and replied: "Peak Lord, I am Zhao Hengyu, a subordinate of Xiancheng Minggui. After learning about the blood mist, I drew a talisman to inform the teacher, and then I wanted to use the magic disk to find it by induction." The bloody fog is there, but for some reason, the compass pointer actually points to Lingtu."
"Looking for the magic disk?" Huai Bai sneered, "It's just a dead thing."
Zhao Hengyu has always been proud of this disc, and immediately said after hearing this: "Senior, it's bad, the disc can be tracked according to the magic energy, but the magic energy can always be faked, and the place where the big demon passes, even if it is already After years, there will be a lot of magic energy left, so it cannot be used as an instant tracking device."
He paused, and said proudly: "But after my improvement, the direction of the pointer is no longer based on the devil's energy, but on the devil's blood. No one can fake the power of the blood."
"Therefore," Zhao Hengyu glanced at the silent Huai Bai, and said again: "The reason why the pointer points to the Ling disciple must be because there is magic blood flowing in her body. This is also the reason why we suspected her earlier."
Huai Bai's eyebrows were curved like a moon, and his lips were curled up like a willow. After a smile, he softly uttered four words, "You play a lot."
What about seeking magic disk, magic energy, magic blood, she didn't write it at all? Why do these passers-by who don't deserve to have a name give themselves crazy dramas! Even if it's magic blood, it must be on the protagonist's body. What did she do to bully her innocent apprentice
Huai Bo hugged the child and said with a smile: "I think you guys made a mistake."
Everyone looked at her in puzzlement.
"Whether she is a demon or not is not important, she is my apprentice, that's what matters."
With a smile on her face, the woman walked towards the door step by step. Zhang Li stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to stop him.
Huai Bai laughed heartily.
Hey, it's really exciting to run after pretending to be aggressive!