Chapter 466

In the face of Bai Chen's threat, these onlookers immediately dodged his sight one by one.

"No, no, it really hurts."

"Ah, I forgot that my wife wanted me to buy osmanthus cake for her."

"Gone, gone."

After a long time, these people scattered and did not dare to stay here any longer.

"Elder, let's change an inn." At this time, Zhao Yao also made a wink at elder Duan.

Hearing the speech, Duan Changlao nodded silently and left with him and Zhao Yuetian.

Looking at the back of those three roads, the ghost King's old eyes trembled. Yunxiao sword clan made it clear that they wanted to keep the underworld clan and Baichen and their group here.

"Let's go, too!"

How can the ghost king be the first bird? He just waved his sleeve robe and went out with lvluo, huadounan and Su Xiaowu.

Following the ghost king, Hua Dounan still looks back and glares at Bai Chen. His hatred is soon noticed by Bai Chen. Bai Chen's face is gradually smiling.

Hua Dounan, I'll wait for you!

Now, there are only seven people left in the street, Bai Chen and a single Chu junran. Looking at Chu junran's lost eyes, Bai Chen walks to the inn indifferently. When he passes by Chu junran's side, his voice is extremely cold: "before we see the teacher, let's go our separate ways!"

Leaving this sentence, Bai Chen has nothing to say, and takes the people all the way into the inn.

Chu Jun is not Tang Qin. She will never break up with Feng temple for the sake of Bai Chen. She knows this clearly. Bai Chen is better to draw a clear line with her now than to be more entangled with each other when we meet in war later.

Shien is higher than heaven. For Shu Kexin, Bai Chen must find out her whereabouts, but before that, he needs to open the tomb of heaven and sea smoothly to make a breakthrough in his strength.

Only with enough strength can we fight against the Phoenix Temple. Otherwise, to save the teacher is just stupid.

Come to the inn, seven people sitting in a hall, the shopkeeper and people are busy, film sentence dare not say more.

They can also hear the noise just made in the street clearly. Up to now, Bai Chen, the universally recognized devil, will make the ordinary people scared by his words, deeds and every move.

Sitting on the seat, watching Lin Mengyao bring him a cup of steaming hot tea, Bai Chen thinks of the picture of pouring tea for the teacher.

That night, in the face of the medicine master and the four elders of the Phoenix Temple, the teacher's desperate appearance was vividly remembered.

When Pang Yuan, the master of medicine, was ready to give her hand, it was the teacher. She stood up decisively and said to herself with a serious face: "as long as you are a teacher today, no one will hurt you at all!"

Thinking of the teacher's appearance at that time, Bai Chen can't help but droop his head. In his hand, Xuan Lao's wrinkled letter makes him feel more sour and agitated.

Seeing this, Lin Mengyao and Guo pangzi, who are around Bai Chen, can't help looking forward curiously.

Seeing the letter written by xuanlao with his own eyes, Lin Mengyao's eyes are full of surprise: "the name of lingbang is removed, the teacher is killed, the soul is returned to the homeland, the door is chased, all kinds of kindness are broken before, and the rebellious disciples are swept away."

As Lin Mengyao finished reading this passage, all the people present looked at Bai Chen with a touch of sadness. Only Guo pangzi was alone, scratching the back of his head foolishly.

looked up at Lin Meng Yao, Guo Pangzi's face was red, and some awkward way: "Hei hei, or dream, you have literary grace. If this letter is mine, I'm afraid I have to read it vertically."

"Read it upright?"

Listen to Guo pangzi's words, Bai Chen lowers his head to see again, the eyes of sadness, instantly stare up a piece of startle.

The power of the soul!

"Tibetan poems?"

Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin look at each other in a daze.

Xuanlao is not a mortal. People who have reached that realm have long been with heaven. How can such people do things simply?

With such fantasy and expectation, Bai Chen gradually opens the second spiritual source and injects the power of soul into the letter.

With the influx of the power of the soul, a sea of flowers suddenly appeared in front of him. There was a sea of flowers and blue sky all around him, and his companions disappeared. Instead, he was an old man with white hair standing in the sea of flowers.

Seeing the old man's familiar figure, Bai Chen couldn't help but say: "old Xuan?"

The breeze blew, the fragrance of flowers overflowed, the old man gradually turned back, looked at Bai Chen's eyes, a touch of expectations and appreciation: "little guy, you finally come."

"This This is the secret of the soul! " A moment later, looking around the white Chen, suddenly a light tremor.

"Oh?" With his deep eyes, a touch of surprise gradually appeared: "little guy, you are really from the mainland. You still know the secret of the soul."

Smell speech, white Chen presses down the heart of startle, immediately calmly a smile: "small is just before turning over the book to see accidentally, not enough for the road."

"Ha ha ha..."

For a man who got zero in both arts and technical subjects, he even pretended that he was reading a book. Xuanlao laughed twice and didn't expose him.Since he doesn't want to talk about it, there are reasons why he can't talk about it.

"Mr. Xuan I'm sorry to disappoint you White Chen suddenly eyes droop, the corners of the mouth hang up a touch of bitterness.

Looking for the tomb of Tianhai is the S-level task of the college, which is very important. When the task fell into the hands of Bai Chen, he can understand that it must be xuanlao who is giving him a chance to try.

It's a pity that because he broke through the situation once, he even got into the teacher. Now he has no face to face xuanlao again.

With a faint smile, xuanlao walked slowly in the sea of flowers. Where he passed, the flowers were not crushed, as if no one had passed them.

Come to the body of white Chen, Xuan old gratified looking at his self reproach shame face, suddenly sleeve robe light lift, took out a nine color treasure box.

The box is exquisitely made and very strange. The nine pearls in it radiate nine strong soul forces, and one of them is very familiar to Bai Chen.

Feel this a trace of familiar breath, a moment later, Bai Chen finally eyes dew a touch of ecstasy: "xuanlao, this is!"

"The breath of comfort." Xuanlao's light way.

"Teacher?"

Looking at the sparkle in the ancient box, Bai Chen was excited and raised his face bitterly: "xuanlao, this is..."

"This box is called the magic soul treasure box. The nine strands of soul power in it are left by my nine disciples. As long as the aura in the box is immortal, it proves that they are still alive. This is also a way for me, as a teacher, to feel the safety of my disciples all the time."

Xuanlao's words made Bai Chen more surprised and even ecstatic: "xuanlao, you mean, she's not dead?"