Beichen Sword Sect's Headmaster's Secret Records

Chapter 112 White Deer Peak

So while the people in Ye City were still busy fighting for the dragon's remains, repairing the city and putting out the fire, Tiedan changed back into his green clothes. This time he didn't need to bring any burdens with him, so he climbed the south wall and left the city. He followed the official road all the way to Bailu Peak.

The White Deer Peak is 150 miles southwest of Ye City and is connected to the Xuannv Mountain Range. There are green cliffs a hundred feet high, standing alone, a stream that leads to the sky, and a stone path that is extremely steep. It got its name because there was a hermit who lived in seclusion on a white deer and often released white deer on the cliffs, which could be seen from afar.

According to the Taoist Canon of Lao Xuanmen, the Xuanmen occupying this place is called Bailufeng Xuanji Sect. However, this is not a famous sect like the nine major Xuanmen. It is probably like Tiedan Yanzifeng, a branch of a sect. The Yuanying Zhenren obeys the orders of the sect, or when they can't make it, they come out to occupy the mountain and establish a sect, and divide out a line of inheritance.

However, regardless of whether Bailu Peak has spiritual springs and rare specialties, the terrain is extremely critical and dangerous.

Just as the shopkeeper said, it connects to Ye City in the north, Baixing in the west, Gen River in the south, and Daming Prefecture of Zhenguo in the east. It is one of the few dangerous mountain passes that can be defended on the Genzhou Plain.

Therefore, although the Xuanji Sect was not powerful and had not been passed down for long, its status was obviously very important. It was like a nail stuck in the heart of the Gen State. The wealthy families in the nearby villages all handed over their children for worship, and even formed many cultivation families, living around the Bailu Peak settlement, building their own cities and fortresses, and relying on the dangerous terrain and the support of the Xuanmen, they controlled the crossroads, obeyed orders but not announcements, and became a separatist warlord force like a country within the Genzhou State.

In other words, as Shopkeeper Qiao said, it is already considered the territory of Xuanmen.

In the open plains of Genzhou and the densely populated Central Plains, Tiedan would not get lost, and he walked briskly all the way to Bailu Peak. However, he did not run into Zhen Baiyu along the way.

No, we had agreed to meet at Bailu Peak. There was only one way. But it only took one day. Could she walk that fast? Could she be kidnapped again? A cultivator who had established a foundation?

Tiedan was speechless. Although he didn't expect Zhen Baiyu to be able to shoot a dragon with one shot, could he at least be more reliable? If he couldn't fight, then he could help, form a team, recover blood, replenish Qi, or be a bait, right?

But even if you were asked to take two steps first, you could still get lost. Who can handle this?

Tiedan was speechless and could only keep moving forward. He decided to go to Bailu Peak and meet up with Manager Qiao and the others as originally planned. If such a big person could really get lost, he would come back to look for him later.

By circulating Qi and exerting strength in this way, Tiedan felt the wind under his feet. By noon, he had walked most of the way and was out of the territory of Ye City. He saw a tea stall on the side of the road where some passers-by and vendors were taking a rest to cool off. He walked up to it and asked for a pot of cold tea to replenish his Qi.

The customers in the tea stall saw Tiedan walking alone, without any bag or weapons. However, he looked like he had bathed in dragon blood and had grown taller. He was tall and thin, with fierce eyes. It was obvious that he was not someone to be reckoned with. In the current chaos, he was probably the rebel soldiers from the north, so they all looked away and gave him a sideways look.

Tiedan ignored them. When the tea arrived, he didn't drink it right away. He opened the lid to take a look, then poured a little into the cup and splashed it directly onto the ground to see the color. Then he poured a second cup, sniffed it carefully, and splashed it again. Then he poured a third cup, touched it with the tip of his tongue, and splashed it again. After sitting for half an incense stick without any problem, he started drinking tea.

Seeing how careful Tiedan was, the tea vendor lost his temper and didn't even ask him if he wanted some more broad beans and peanuts to avoid wasting food.

In this way, a pot of tea was used to delay half an incense stick of time, and suddenly, "boom", thunder sounded above the head.

Is it going to rain? There's not a single cloud in the sky?
Then, drop by drop, crackling by crackling, raindrops as big as beans hit the awning of the tea stall. Two vendors stood up and planned to jump their loads of goods on the side of the road into the stall to take shelter from the rain.

Tiedan took a look at the "raindrops" falling on the ground and stood up suddenly.

"stop!"

The vendor was stunned and turned his head to look at this moment.

"Oh!"

A bloody corpse fell from the sky and landed in front of the tea stall. The biaji hit the stall and splattered blood and flesh all over the ground. The two vendors were splashed with bones and faces, which scared them so much that they screamed and collapsed on the ground with their crotches wet with urine.

Well, here comes another robbery.

Tiedan was used to it and drank his tea slowly. Meanwhile, there were two more "bang" sounds, and two bodies fell down one after another.

Some vendors, passers-by and waiters huddled together, some huddled in the corner, and some squeezed under the dining table.

Tiedan took out two coins and put them on the table, then strolled out of the tea stall and glanced at the three body parts on the ground.

Anyone who could fall from the sky could not be a mortal, of course. At first glance, they were all cultivators, and they were all wearing white clothes, which were bloodshot at this time, so they were obviously fellow disciples.

But to be thrown into such a horrible state with broken bones and torn flesh, and a disfigured face, it is likely that he had never properly practiced the Gangquan technique to temper his Taoist body. He was at most at the Jindan stage, and was probably able to reach heaven with the help of some magic weapon or talisman.

Then Tiedan looked up at the sky and saw that there was indeed true Qi running wild in the clouds. With the help of his spiritual sense and focused his eyes, he clearly saw two white and one yellow, three strands of Taoist Qi flying across the sky, chasing and fighting each other.

No, it cannot be called a fierce fight. It was clearly a crushing and killing. The two white Qi were no match for the yellow Qi at all. They ran around like headless flies without any rules. Their speed, skills and even strength were completely crushed. They were toyed with like a cat playing with a mouse, and were trapped in this airspace, unable to move forward or backward, and dared not escape.

After all, in such a situation, only Bai Qi and the other two could attack together to barely resist Huang Qi's attack. If one of them was left alone, he would be in danger of being killed and crushed by Huang Qi in an instant. So the two did not dare to escape separately, and just tried to go south together, but were forced back by Huang Qi's occasional fierce rushes.

Two people fighting one person can still be beaten like this, it's really embarrassing...

Then Tiedan looked at the corpse on the ground.

I'm afraid this isn't just two against one...

So Tiedan went back to the tea stall, picked up a stool, and sat down to watch them finish fighting.

What can he do? Tiedan can't fly, and his ultimate escape move like turbo ejection doesn't count...

Tiedan didn't have to wait long, the winner was decided in the sky, the yellow qi had attacked several times, and the two white qi couldn't block it, who would have thought that the yellow qi actually had hidden power. Probably because of the test, the two opponents really didn't have any hidden cards, they were just pure rubbish, so he rushed forward and hit one of the white qi with a fatal blow, breaking it apart and killing it, and it fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

Sure enough, another monk in white fell to the ground, his brain burst, and he turned into a pulp, with his eyeballs flying to Tiedan's feet.

This time Tiedan looked carefully.

The Huangqi monk's skill in using internal qi is similar to the Gangquan. He uses the extremely high internal qi to protect his body, controls the qi to fly in the air, and then shoots himself up like an arrow, with both palms out, and his skills are terrifying!
As long as one's strength and fighting skills are slightly inferior to that of the monk in white, he will not be able to block the attack with one move, and will be hit in the lungs by the two palms, breaking his tendons and veins, bursting his lungs and bones, and losing his energy all over his body, and he will die. Then, a gust of wind blew in his face, and the yellow qi rolled up a gust of wind and sand and fell to the ground.

Looking closely, I saw a wizard in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe walking out from the wind. He had small eyes, fat cheeks, a square face, a wide nose, a face full of flesh, and high temples. At first glance, he looked like a bully dog ​​and had a very ferocious appearance.

However, this domineering internal Qi Taoist skill is not at all false. Although they are all at the same Golden Elixir realm, as everyone has just seen, it is like a piece of cake for one to beat five. The foundation must not be too solid, and the combat effectiveness must not be too strong.

At this moment, the wizard grabbed a woman in white in his eagle-claw-like and dragon-like iron palms covered with thick calluses. He broke her limbs and tucked her under his armpits as if he was holding a wild deer he had just caught.

The woman's hair was disheveled and her face could not be seen clearly, but her white clothes were stained with blood. It was obvious that she had been hit by a palm and fainted. However, she was much better off than her fellow disciples who were beaten to pieces.

Oh, no wonder they lingered for a while at the end. Men are just like that, fighting for power and grabbing women.

The yellow-robed monk came over, glanced at the corpse on the ground, looked at Tiedan who was sitting on the road, and said coldly,

"Bring me a pot of tea."

The child was so scared that he couldn't survive.

So Tiedan stood up, took the teapot and poured him a cup.

The man in yellow robe glanced at Tiedan, took the teacup, drank it all, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

The man in yellow robe stopped and turned around to see Tiedan with his hands spread out.
"Two cents."

The man in yellow robe stared at him.
"No."

So Tiedan put the teapot on the table, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to start working.

Who would have thought that this man in yellow robe, who looked ferocious and acted ruthlessly, would not act hastily. He counted with his fingers first, then remained silent for a moment, looked at Tiedan,
"If you want to fight, fine, but you need to give a reason for the matter you picked."

What's the reason? Seeing you are so powerful and domineering, I am just happy to see you as a prey.

So Tiedan pointed at the corpse on the ground.

"The disciples of Bailu Peak are my fellow practitioners of Xuanmen."

Yellow robe man,
"Then I am also a disciple of Xuanmen, Han Xiong of Songshan."

"..."

Tiedan looked at the woman.

Han Xiong raised his hand and produced a red paper.

"This is my legal wife. I have the marriage certificate. I'm here to pick her up."

"Is this the reason why you beat and killed four of their disciples and left them at the intersection?"

Tiedan looked doubtful and made it clear that he didn't believe it.

Han Xiong said angrily with a cold face,

"reason!
I made friends with her wholeheartedly, led her into Taoism, and helped her to form the elixir! I collected 8 million in lottery money! Countless elixir materials! Six high-quality magic weapons! I married her in a formal ceremony!
But she thinks I'm ugly! She refuses to practice with me! She refuses to return my money! She even summoned a bunch of cowards to plot against me! How can I tolerate her!"

Tiedan: "...That's not possible."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist! Not to mention we are husband and wife! Even for the sake of my fellow Taoists, I will not destroy her soul! I will not destroy her spirit!
If she doesn't want to marry, then don't marry! If the prize money is all spent, you can pay it back slowly! If she doesn't pay off the karma she owes me, how can I let her die!

But I can buy a maid for only 20,000 yuan! She can last at least ten years!
I'll calculate that she's ten times more valuable than an average maid! I'll use her for four hundred years before sending her to reincarnate! Do you think this is reasonable enough?"

Tiedan: "…makes sense."

Han Xiong nodded his head, tore off one of the woman's ears, and threw it into Tiedan's hand.

"That's enough!"

Tiedan looked at the pearl earrings on her ears.

"enough."

"Okay! Then our karma is cleared! Goodbye!"

Then Han Xiong exhaled a breath of yellow qi to wrap his body and flew away into the sky. Tiedan had no choice but to stand aside and watch the yellow qi break through the air and go away.

After all...

He can't fly...

(End of this chapter)