Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 160 Good Fortune
"Old man Zhou?"

Bai Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Zhou Siming's voice.

He walked into the courtyard.

Then I saw Zhou Siming, wearing a sheepskin coat, standing in the courtyard.

Zhou Siming is not only a monster hunter, but also a martial artist. With his skills as a monster hunter, no one in the entire Shenfu Sect can detect his presence except for Murong Tian, ​​Dong Wanjun and a few others.

Sneaking into Wanjun Peak is even easier.

A monster hunter may not be a match for an orthodox martial artist in a head-on confrontation, but when it comes to other skills, the martial artist is far behind. This gap is not limited to monster hunting.

"Were you driven back by the demon hunters?"

When Zhou Siming heard Bai Yuan's words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why does my disciple speak in the same tone as old thief Dong?

It's so annoying.

"I will leave Lingzhou tomorrow."

"Are you leaving again?"

Bai Yuan was a little surprised.

He had heard from You Shengnan that Zhou Siming and Old Man Dong had teamed up to kill the owner of the Soul-Chasing Tower, A. He originally thought that Zhou Siming was planning to retire in Huanglong Mansion, but he didn't expect that he was going to leave again.

Zhou Siming nodded.

At the same time, he took out a scroll with blurred handwriting from his arms, and vaguely three words could be seen - "Demonic Spirit Attraction".

The demon hunter's skills!

When Bai Yuan saw the scroll, his eyes lit up.

His cheat can transform decayed martial arts into magical ones over time, but the prerequisite is that the martial arts must be available first.

Monster hunters are different from martial artists. They are rare in number and their inheritance is even harder to find in the world.

The books on monster hunting techniques in Old Man Dong's hands were actually just for beginners. They were of little value to Bai Yuan, who was already a master at hunting monsters.

Therefore, Bai Yuan's skills as a demon hunter have remained at the master level. The book on demon aura in Zhou Siming's hand can be said to be a timely help.

"Study hard, but don't let anyone look down on us monster hunters."

This book on attracting demonic energy was brought out by him from the demon hunters' ancestral temple.

He returned to Huanglong Mansion just to hand over the evil spirit to Bai Yuan, so that even if he died today, the inheritance would at least not be cut off.

The older people get, the more they value inheritance.

He used to regard inheritance as dirt. As long as he learned it himself, he didn't care about the life and death of his descendants.

But Zhou Siming didn't expect that he would become more and more easily influenced as he got older. He couldn't bear to see the good things of the monster hunters disappear in his hands, so he returned to Huanglong Mansion.

Bai Yuan felt warm in his heart.

Even a little guilty.

If I had known that Old Man Zhou had this kind of temper, I would have killed him less often in the mini-game.

At this time, Qiaojie, who was in the house, heard the voices of two people talking outside, and pushed open the door and walked out.

Zhou Siming suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked abruptly: "This girl and your little green snake are living together?"

Bai Yuan nodded.

Zhou Siming's knowledge of monsters is even greater than his, and he sees that the symbiotic relationship between Qiaojie and Xiaoqing is not uncommon.

"You little snake are quite interesting."

Zhou Siming looked interested.

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Xiaoqing is a three-shed snake demon, so she is naturally extraordinary. However, this alone is not enough for a great demon hunter like Zhou Siming to take her seriously.

"I smell the scent of Teng Snake from this little snake."

Bai Yuan: "Teng Snake?!"

He had heard of the name of Teng Snake because Teng Snake appeared on the Picture of Ten Thousand Monsters that Zhou Siming gave him.

However, the Teng Snake became extinct thousands of years ago.

According to Zhou Siming, there were far more monsters in the world ten thousand years ago than there are today.

Therefore, the ancient ancestors hunted monsters for food, which was the prototype of monster hunters. So strictly speaking, the Book of Ten Thousand Monsters is actually a cookbook.

As for the extinct monsters in the Ten Thousand Monsters Map, they were most likely eaten by our ancestors.

Teng Snake is one of the ancient species that was eaten to extinction by our ancestors.

"It's really rare to coexist with a monster with ancient alien blood."

Zhou Siming couldn't help but marvel at it.

It is rare for monsters to coexist voluntarily. It is even rarer for the monsters to be descendants of ancient alien species.

From a monster hunter's perspective, Qiaojie is a good candidate to be a monster hunter.

"I happen to know someone who knows all about this."

"If you are willing, I can help you, your young wife, become her disciple."

"It's a woman, but she's not in Lingzhou."

Zhou Siming did not forget to add one more sentence.

Bai Yuan and Qiaojie both looked surprised when they heard Zhou Siming's words.

"willing."

Before Qiaojie could speak, Bai Yuan took the lead and agreed on her behalf.

If it were anyone else, he might still hesitate, worrying that there were other intentions, but if it was Zhou Siming, then he could rest assured.

Anyone who can be praised by Zhou Siming must be a strong person of the same level.

This is a great fortune for Qiaojie.

Xiao Qiaoniang swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. If she wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with Bai Yuan one day, she must seize this opportunity.

If one party only cares about clinging, it will not be a long-term solution.

She nodded slightly.

Zhou Siming: "Very good, come to the wooden house outside the city to find me tomorrow."

He didn't say much nonsense. The reason he was willing to act as a matchmaker was because he valued the talent. It would be a waste of talent if this little girl didn't become a monster hunter.

Given the current situation of demon hunters, any genius should be cherished.

The older you get, the more you despise these things.

Zhou Siming shook his head.

If it were back then, he wouldn't even give a second glance to even the most talented demon hunter.

I'm old after all.

Just as he was about to go down the mountain——

A middle-aged man and a young man appeared outside Bai Yuan's courtyard.

"Master?"

Bai Yuan was greatly surprised when he saw who was coming.

Counting it up, Murong Tian hasn't been to Wanjun Peak for ten years. I didn't expect him to suddenly appear today.

"Brother Zhou, you came to my Divine Palace without even telling me."

Murong Tian smiled and nodded at Bai Yuan, then looked at Zhou Siming.

As the leader of the Shenfu Sect, if he couldn't even detect Zhou Siming sneaking into Wanjun Peak, then this perception barrier would be broken in vain. Zhou Siming was shocked.

His ability to hide was first-rate, but he did not expect to be discovered by the leader of the Shenfu Sect.

He is worthy of being the one who can suppress Dong Wanjun.

"Master Murong, is there something wrong?"

Zhou Siming spoke indifferently. He was not familiar with Murong Tian, ​​so there was really no need to say more.

Although he couldn't beat Murong Tian, ​​it wasn't easy for the other party to kill him.

"Brother Zhou helped Junior Brother Dong kill the powerful enemy, I came here to thank you."

"Then there's no need. It's just business."

Zhou Si clearly waved his hands. If it weren't for the seventh-level monster meat, he would not take action even if he was beaten to death by Old Man Dong.

"Since Sect Master Murong has nothing else to do, I will leave first."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Siming disappeared into the darkness like a ghost.

It was so fast that even Bai Yuan couldn't see his movements clearly.

The gap between entering the power and entering the power is indeed huge.

If Xu Kang, the Thunder Hand, was on Zhou Siming's side, he probably wouldn't survive more than three moves.

The higher the realm, the greater the gap between people in the same realm.

Murong Tian had no intention of stopping him, because he did not come to Wanjun Peak tonight just for Zhou Siming.

"Bai Yuan, you are very good."

He complimented.

These words come from the heart.

Although Bai Yuan is Dong Wanjun's disciple, as long as they are from Shenfu Sect, they are his people.

"Master, you are too kind."

Bai Yuan bowed, but he didn't think that Sect Master Murong Tian came just to praise him.

"This is your senior brother Murong Jiujiang. You can visit each other more often in the future."

Murong Tian smiled gently.

Bai Yuan looked at the young man standing next to Murong Tian.

Of course he knew the name Murong Jiujiang. Not only him, but everyone in the entire Shenfu Gate knew this name.

The first in true teachings, and recognized as the next leader of Shenfu Sect.

He started refining blood when he was less than 20 years old, and entered the stage of strength at the age of 25. Either achievement is beyond the reach of others.

Only a cheating player like Bai Yuan could win this one.

There is no logic to practicing martial arts. For some people, breaking through a realm is as easy as eating and drinking, while some people practice their entire lives but never achieve anything significant.

Murong Jiujiang belongs to the former.

Born into the Murong family, a descendant of the sect leader Murong Tian, ​​he was born with supernatural powers, a unique physique, and excellent comprehension.

The title Long Aotian seems to be more suitable for him.

"Senior Brother Murong."

Bai Yuan clasped his fists towards Murong Jiujiang from a distance.

He is not a hot-blooded and immature son of the plane who cannot bear any loss.

Murong Tian came here just to see him and Murong Jiujiang being friendly and respectful to each other. Bai Yuan is not a stupid person, so there is certainly no need for him to make enemies for no reason.

The story of Old Man Dong and Murong Tian happened in the previous generation.

It was just the first time he met Murong Jiujiang, so there was no reason for them to become enemies.

To survive in the world, besides having strong skills, you also need a lot of friends.

Murong Jiujiang also smiled warmly: "Junior Brother Bai, you can come to the main peak more often in the future."

"Definitely next time."

Bai Yuan is very good at talking nonsense.

He had a friendly chat with Murong Jiujiang, and only then was Murong Tian satisfied and took Murong Jiujiang down Wanjun Peak.

Murong Tian took Murong Jiujiang all the way back to the headmaster's hall. Just as they were about to step into the hall, he suddenly spoke.

“Are you stressed?”

Murong Jiujiang nodded.

Although Murong Tian did not specify who it was, he knew that the person Murong Tian was referring to was Bai Yuan.

He not only had the power of blood refining and killing, but also inherited the legacy of a monster hunter. Facing such a rare monster in the world, even a genius like him felt tremendous pressure.

"very good."

Murong Tian nodded.

If a martial artist wants to become stronger, he must first know himself.

If you can't face yourself, you won't go far even if you become the leader.

The talent that Bai Yuan has now displayed is enough to attract his attention, so he personally took Murong Jiujiang to Wanjun Peak.

The purpose is to pave the way for Murong Jiujiang's future.

As for what he, the younger generation, should do, that depends on his own ability.

"So how are you going to get along with him in the future?"

Murong Jiujiang groaned for a moment, and then spoke: "If Junior Brother Bai is truly a rare genius, I am willing to give way to him."

Murong Tianqing uttered an "oh".

Murong Jiujiang sighed in his heart. The sect leader's mind was almost like a demon. How could he hide his thoughts from the other party?

Bai Yuan is indeed strong, but he thinks he is pretty good too.

If Bai Yuan is really a monster capable of leading the Shenfu Sect to fight his way out, he will naturally be willing to step down and assist him.

But can Junior Brother Bai really be that brilliant and amazing?
"Treat him the same way that Master treats Uncle Dong."

Hearing Murong Jiujiang's answer, Murong Tian nodded with satisfaction.

The current situation between Bai Yuan and Murong Jiujiang is very similar to that between him and Dong Wanjun back then.

The previous leader passed the position of leader to him. If Dong Wanjun had not taken the initiative to give up the position, Shenfu Sect would never have such a grand occasion today.

When two evildoers come out of one family, it is not always a good thing.

The same goes for Bai Yuan and Murong Jiujiang.

He knew his disciple's temper too well. If Bai Yuan did not retreat, the two sides would have to fight, and there would be rivers of blood, unless Bai Yuan was strong enough to conquer his disciple.

Power has been like this since ancient times, and it can only accommodate one person.

Even if the Emperor Taizu had a broad mind like that which could accommodate all the sects in the world, he still could not tolerate a general who was more powerful than ten thousand men by his side.

Murong Tian felt that there was nothing wrong with his disciple's choice.

Who called him Murong?
The founder of Shenfu Sect was named Murong. Except for a few sect masters, almost every generation of sect masters after that had the surname Murong.

The previous sect leader also had the surname Murong, which is why he was able to surpass Dong Wanjun and become the sect leader.

Many things in the world are actually so simple and there is no logic to them.

Therefore, Murong Jiujiang, as the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Murong family, must also compete.

(End of this chapter)