The old man said slowly, "white tea, I know you."

The name of white tea is very loud in the demon soil, and even louder than Li Fuyao, who made a big scene in Qingtian city before. It should be a very common thing to know his name. However, the ancestor of Bifang clan closed down all the year round. He didn't know many things, but he knew white tea, which was very unusual.

Although they were both climbing the stairs, white tea was actually one generation younger than the ancestor of the Bifang clan.

The old man has lived as long as some big demons, but they are still in the spring and autumn, but he is dying.

White tea took out Ningshen grass root, did not speak, then handed it to the old man.

The old man did not reach out, and soon someone came to pick up the sedative grass.

The old man said slowly, "step back."

Words are full of fatigue.

Everyone bowed down respectfully.

The old man walked forward a few steps, indicating that white tea would follow.

White tea walked behind the old man with a plain look.

The old man said slowly, "a root of calming the nerves can only solve the problems of Bifang people in the future, but it can't solve my problems."

It's very straightforward to say that the mother root of Ningshen grass can produce a lot of Ningshen grass, but for the old man, it doesn't have much effect, because it takes too long for him to wait for the day to come together.

At most, he will have more than a decade of good words.

If we can't gather enough tranquilizer grass to take the last step in these ten years, nothing will be possible.

White tea said calmly, "if the elder agrees to my request, I will raise all the tranquilizing herbs that the elder needs within five years."

This is the promise of white tea.

The old man said calmly, "it's hard to find Ningshen grass. Unless you have a mother root, there won't be so many."

Even if the old people shut up all the year round, but after all, they have lived for so many years and are used to the vicissitudes of the world, where can they not know the foundation of white tea.

"I do have several plants of Ningshen grass mother root," Baicha said frankly

This sentence is plain, but if it is known by other people of Bifang people, they will be very excited. The whole family of Bifang has no one plant, and there are so many white tea. How can we not be shocked.

The old man said calmly, "three mother roots, plus a sufficient number."

This is the condition of the elderly. It is simple and direct, and there is no beating around the bush.

White tea thought for a while and said, "yes."

The old man turned his head and whispered, "tell me about your conditions."

The natural conditions are not so simple to make white tea pay so much.

What white tea wants the old man to do must be something he can't do, and it is also something that the old man can't do now. Those things must be done only when the old man becomes a sea.

But since it is to become the sea to do things, how can it be simple?

It must be a complicated thing.

White tea opened her mouth and whispered, "I want to ask for your help..."

……

……

Biyu followed the elders of the clan to put the root of Ningshen grass. Then he went to another cave and told a certain people what he had seen outside.

The Bifang people are all devoted to practice, and there are few people who go out of the family. Now Biyu is the only one who travels outside. What happens outside naturally needs to be told.

Before the news, the meaning was simple and the words were appalled. Only the matter of calming the God grass root was said. Now, when we come back to the family, we have to say a lot more.

"A swordsman appeared in Qingtian city and defeated Hu Yue chongye. I am not an opponent."

"When Chao Qingqiu makes his sword in Qingtian City, he almost breaks the sky curtain and leaves."

"There are two swordsmen who ascend the building."

Bi Yu said a lot of things, and finally stopped saying more.

Left this place.

There is a woman waiting in the distance.

Bi Yu looked at her with a smile.

I just didn't go there. I went straight away.

How can we delay the practice.

His goal is the end of his practice, which is doomed to be unable to delay in these things.

"Bi Yu!" the woman called from a distance

Bi Yu did not turn his head, but said softly, "what's the matter?"

Long silence, no one spoke.

Bi Yu shook his head and went on.

The woman covered her mouth and did not say anything behind her.

She knows that she can't delay him.

So some words will be hidden in the heart.

……

……

"You want too much. I'll think about it."

This is the old man's answer after thinking.

"I can give you a lot more," she said quietly

The old man said with a smile, "what more than I have crossed the sea?"White tea said: "Chao Qingqiu made his sword in Qingtian city. His sword has broken the curtain of heaven, but he still remains in the world. His killing power is invincible in the world. This is true."

"It's just these things, you don't know. Because there is no big demon in the town, the Bifang people call themselves. Since they are self appointed, they don't know about the demon land affairs. They are deaf and blind."

"I'm the least blind and least deaf person in the demon soil."

Bai Cha said with a smile, "if you promise me, what I know is what Bifang people know."

The old man said, "it sounds interesting."

"I wonder why you are sure I can cross the sea."

"White tea said with a smile," I said that I was the least deaf and least blind person in the demon soil, so I know what this big array represents. "

There is a big array in Yunwu forest, which was made by the big demons of Bifang clan. The most important function is to hide the breath, climb the building and break the boundary, and become the sea, which is dangerous.

It's not just because of the danger of the border, there are many others.

For example, attacks from other seas.

This is the most lethal.

The reason why the temple master was already at the top of the tower, but he did not take a step, naturally he was afraid of the sage's action.

Both sides of the demon soil and the mountains and rivers maintain balance of power. Neither side would like the other side to have more than one sea, nor would they like to have one more sea, a radish, a pit, an extra one, which is very difficult to deal with.

Therefore, when Qing Qiu of the previous dynasty killed Beiming in the North Sea, the demon soil and the sea on both sides of the mountain and river came to the North Sea.

To protect him?

It's absolutely impossible.

Apart from qingtianjun, there is no other person who hopes that Beiming will become the sea.

In the same way, there will be no one here who would like to see a big demon in the Bifang clan.

It is not only the Bifang people, but also the others.

But Baicha chose Bifang people because of this big array, which can cover up the breath, so that the old people can not attract the attention of other oceans when they break the border.

The old man looked up at the sky and said calmly, "I'm too old to succeed. Maybe you should find someone else."

"If I have a choice, I'd rather try it by myself. I'll just lend it to me. After I become a sea, I'll take care of Bifang people."

The old man shook his head and said, "you know it's impossible."

White tea said: "so only let the elder try."

"I don't think anyone can resist seeing the sea at that end and not trying."

The old man nodded, full of years of vicissitudes of life in the eyes of some inexplicable emotions.

"I promise you, but it's just a shot. I'll never get caught up in it."

"White tea nodded," there is no reason to let the elder go all out. "

The old man suddenly turned his head, looked at the white tea, and said seriously, "I don't know what you have experienced, but you can count on the sea. There is no good end. If you want to break the border one day, I will still be alive, and I will do the same."

"White tea said:" a yard to a yard, this should be so, do not care. "

The old man went to a big stone and sat down. He stretched out his thin arm and said calmly, "although I have never been out of the cloud forest here, I know that the demon soil will be in chaos, even on the other side of the mountains and rivers. Maybe there will be a big war in 6000 years."

"At that time, the sea is the power of war. Under the sea, no one can dare to say that they can live. If you don't want to break the sea, you can live in our Bifang people. The demon land is full of treachery, but it's not without warmth."

"At least I am."

People always think of love, it seems that people and demons are like this.

White tea didn't speak, just laughed.

The old man asked, "what do you think of Bi Yu?"

Bi Yu is one of the most brilliant young people in the demon land. His state is not vulgar, and the Bifang family has never provided any help. Today, only relying on Bi Yu alone makes him more powerful.

The hope of the Bifang clan was originally placed on Bi Yu. However, Biyu's realm is still low and far away from climbing the building. As for whether he can cross the sea in the end, no one knows.

Baicha said calmly: "the qualification is excellent, and the disposition is not bad. However, when everyone comes to the last step, they will face this problem. No one can avoid it, whether it is the elder or me or Bi Yu."

The old man said with some nostalgia: "if Emperor Wu is still here, why is the demon land here?"

Emperor Wu was the most powerful demon emperor in the land of demons. In those years, he was the most powerful demon emperor in the land. Only the sword immortal Liuxiang could fight against one of them. But in the end, the sword immortal Liuxiang was cut in two because of the pursuit of the method of becoming an immortal. Emperor Wu died inexplicably.

If it was not for the death of Emperor Wu, how could Shanhe finally win the war with a slight advantage and finally cease the war.

There is no such thing as the long-standing chaos of demon soil.All this is because of Emperor Wu.

Emperor Wu died for no reason.

At that time, the demon queen was also a sea, a pair of sea. Even if someone wanted to attack Emperor Wu, he should not be able to become a talent.

Many races are forbidden to mention that mystery. Some races have sought the answer but failed.

So far, there is no definite news.

"White tea comforts a way:" has passed 6000 years, the elder why should be worried about. "

The old man sighed, "today's demon land, qingtianjun has been practicing for a hundred years, and is definitely the most likely person to become the demon emperor. However, this big demon is not good at heart. On the contrary, he is the annoying ghost in Xishan, who has always had ideas, but his talent is too poor."

"No one in the rest of the sea has the ability."

After a few words, the old man said all about the status quo of the demon soil. It seemed that he still had something to say. White tea had already opened his mouth and said, "master, I still have a gift to give you."

The old man looked at him as if he saw his nephew who thought he was good and asked, "what?"

"Follow me."

Said white tea.

The old man stood up and followed white tea back to the shore, that is, in front of the boat. Standing in the same place, white tea pointed to the water and said in a soft voice, "remember that the Bifang people have a fire spirit fan, which is a magic weapon of the sea."

The old man nodded, and the fire spirit fan was a magic weapon of the ancestors of the Bifang clan, and it was also a magic weapon that the great demon of the sea could exert the greatest power. However, with the death of the last big demon in the clan, the magic weapon disappeared.

The Bifang people know that this is something that can only be used by the sea. Therefore, they did not find anyone to inspect it. If they did, they might cause a lot of troubles.

The Bifang people without the sea can't stand the ups and downs.

"I found it."

White tea opened her mouth with a smile.

He is a white tea. He knows all the big and small things in the demon soil. If he wants to find a magic weapon, he will probably know where he is. He just knows that it is one thing and it is another to pay the price to get it.

It happened that the fire spirit fan was what he knew and could get.

"In the water?" the old man asked

How can the fire spirit fan be in the water?

The old man had some doubts.

"In the boat," white tea said with a smile

As the voice dropped, a fan appeared in the boat. It looked very common. It was made of bright red tail feathers. However, few people knew that the tail feather was the feather of the big demon of Bifang. Each demon had only a few tail feathers, each of which was extremely precious. To make such a fan, at least several big demons had to work together.

The efforts of generations.

Therefore, it is the treasure of Bifang people.

Precious and unusual.

It was just helpless before and couldn't be found after it was lost. Now it's brought back by Bi Yu. I don't know what others think, but the old man will be very happy.

He waved away the fire spirit fan.

This business, now, has become very human.

The old man frowned, but because it was full of wrinkles, he could not see anything on his face. He said softly, "it's hard for you."

Thank you.

White tea said quietly, "please put my affairs in mind."

Yes, he did all these things, whether it was Ning Shen Cao or Huo Ling fan, just for his business and what he wanted to do.

It's a deal after all. It looks human, but it's still a deal.

The old man nodded, "although I know you are for that, but what you have done is also very good. I am willing to do something for you, even if it is just some."

White tea thanks again, "thank you, master."

The old man nodded. After so much work today, he was already a little tired. His eyes were full of tiredness.

He said, "stay for a few days. I'll have someone send you out. I'll give you something back when you send so many things."

What's more, what's more, it's not a natural thing for an old man to say back.

White tea nodded, or thanks, "thank you, master."

The old man shook his head. "You are very kind."

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