Chapter 753

Seeing that Wang Luo was so direct, Bai miserable stopped pinching.

"Yes, my friend's name is Cao Dahua. He is called the third uncle. It's normal that you don't know him. He talked about Tiandou sect when chatting with me. Therefore, I know some secret."

Bai smiled miserably.

"Cao Dahua?"

The three great ancestors recalled the ancient books and did not record this figure.

However, Bai miserable knows the name of the founder of Tiandou sect, Zhentian Dou and the inheritance of the martial arts classic of Tiandou sect, which shows that Bai miserable does know the origin of Tiandou sect.

"It turns out that little brother Bai knows the origin of my family. I don't know what's the matter with visiting us this time?"

Hu Lianyu asked with a smile.

"In fact, it's nothing. It's always good to make good friends, go out and make more friends."

Bai miserably smiled.

"Really?"

Everyone was suspicious.

"Little brother Bai has unparalleled talent. He is countless times stronger than Lu Youqi, our strongest disciple. It's my honor to make friends with little brother Bai."

Liu Liang said with a smile.

"It's worthy of being a true douzong. I admire its boldness and cheerfulness."

Bai miserable boxing.

Later, Bai miserable chatted with the ancestors of Zhendou sect about Tiandou sect.

With continuous understanding, Bai miserable also learned some information about Tiandou sect.

Of course, Zhendou Zong gets more information from Bai miserable. After all, Erniu is a living dictionary.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the ancestor of Tiandou sect was still the last disciple of the Lord of the five elements Avenue. It's estimated that no one knows. Who is Cao Dahua, the friend of the white little brother, who knows such secrets?"

Liu Liang sighed.

"My friend's life can be described as ups and downs, glory, underestimation and rise, but he failed to resist the erosion of tiangan poison in the end."

"I also met him occasionally in the small world. He told me these stories. At first I thought they were false. I didn't know what he said was true until I saw you."

"Although I don't know his status in Tiandou sect, he should be a great figure. The third uncle is a friend of my life. He gave me unlimited joy when I was a child."

Bai miserable flickered.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and the people of Zhendou sect fell into meditation, and their hearts were filled with emotion. A generation of heroes came to an end silently, which was really infinite sorrow.

Then, Bai miserable's topic changed and went straight to the point, which caught the people of Zhendou sect unprepared. "Since I am friends with Guizong, I have a small favor to ask you for help."

“……”

Zhendou sect was speechless for a while.

Just make friends and ask for help immediately. I'll see you for a long time.

"Cough! Little brother Bai, please say that we will help if we can."

Liu Liang said leisurely.

"Well, when we attended the nine five door meeting, Daoqian sect was secretly attacked and destroyed. Therefore, I would like to ask your sect to send some people back to Daoqian sect with me to help rebuild Daoqian sect."

Bai miserable said directly.

“……”

I'm NIMA. Is this still a little busy?

Don't you know that rebuilding a clan costs a lot of manpower, material and financial resources?

Once he promised to help, if all the expenses were his own, daoqianzong finally just came to thank him: "thank you for your help", that would be a big loss.

Moreover, it is a long way from Zhendou sect to Daoqian sect, which delays cultivation, and the loss is also great.

Of course, Liu Liang and others can't directly refuse Bai miserable.

Therefore, Wang Luo had to euphemistically say, "little white brother, it's not that the old men are unhappy. In fact, it's the change of the Dragon crying mountain range and the disappearance of the dragon spirit. Everyone in our family is ready to practice seriously in case the Dragon crying mountain range changes again. I think few will have time to help."

"Yes, little brother Bai, we three old guys don't have much life expectancy. We have to urge them to hurry up and become stronger. Otherwise, we can't blame the decline of the real douzong!"

Hu Lianxiang also said.

Haidai showed his helpless eyes, "brother Bai, although I can't go, we support daoqianzong in spirit. Come on, I'll let people prepare some common tools for rebuilding the Zong door. Maybe you can use them."

“……”

Bai miserable was speechless.

What do I need tools for? I'm short of hands.

Originally, Bai miserable wanted Er Niu to give them the true fighting Sutra in return. Since they said so, Bai miserable gave up the idea and prepared to use the inferior red weapon in return.

If the ancestors of Zhendou sect knew that they and others had missed a supreme skill, they would definitely hammer themselves to death.

At this time, Bai Zhenyou said, "well, I'm abrupt. Why not? I'll ask your disciples. Maybe someone is willing to go to the former sect with me."

Of course, your ancestors will not refuse. As long as they are not fools, they will know that hard work is thankless, and no one will be willing to go.

Therefore, in order to let Bai miserable get rid of this idea, the three ancestors personally accompanied Bai miserable in the past.

Haidai issued a summoning order to summon all the disciples of Zhendou sect.

Looking at the sea of people and many disciples of Zhendou sect, Bai miserable not only sighed that it is worthy of Zhendou sect, but its strength is not comparable to that of the former sect.

Later, Bai Zhen borrowed the sound reinforcement array and said to everyone: "everyone, my name is Bai Zhen. I'm good friends with Guizong. My former Zong was destroyed. Now I need to rebuild the Zong door and need some help. I don't know who would like to go with me."

The crowd stirred and talked about gains and losses.

A fat man asked loudly, "free or paid?"

Everyone looked at Bai miserable. If it was free, of course no one went.

Bai miserable just looked first to see if anyone was willing to go. If so, he could be given a chance. If not, he would seduce them with inferior red tools.

"If I say it's free, will any of you help me?"

Bai miserable continued.

In an instant, the people burst open the pot.

"Cut, the zongmen was destroyed. It is estimated that the loss is incalculable. They can't take out good things. If they go, they will work in vain."

At this time, the fat man continued to roar, "does that matter?"

"Hahaha..."

Countless disciples smiled, "fat Li, you are a fat pig who only wants to eat and drink, ha ha..."

The strongman of Zhendou sect was speechless for a while. How could the sect recruit such geeks.

Li bupang's talent just reached the assessment standard of Zhendou sect. His cultivation was careless and ranked the last in the annual assessment.

And especially like to eat, give food, do everything!

"Tube, of course tube full, then you go or not?"

Bai smiled miserably.

"I'll go if I'm full!"

Li bupang smiled.

Looking at the giggling Li not fat, Bai miserable inexplicably thought of the big Han Qin Tianzhu. Their simple and honest characters are really similar.

"Good!"

Bai miserable appreciated.

The three ancestors of Zhendou sect didn't see it. Unexpectedly, there were fools to help.

Just let the little fat man go. When he comes back, if the annual big ratio is still the last but one this year, just drive him out of the door.