Fengyunlu

Having said that, because everyone knows each other very well, is it possible that the deduction of this illusion is just to pick a random person for fun? Or is there something mysterious in this illusion? Is this miscellaneous disciple possessed by something, or is someone deliberately making trouble? No matter which case, Bai Ximo feels that the existence of this person may mean that the Cang Yun Sect is now being calculated by a carefully designed conspiracy. Maybe in the near future, or even now, the things predicted in the illusion will happen in the Cang Yun Sect. Therefore, we must prepare early. Bai Ximo has already figured it out in his mind. When he returns to the mountain gate, everything about Fengchen and Baiyu, and all the people related to them, must be thoroughly investigated, and no outsiders can be left with any opportunities.

Outside the illusion, he seemed to have received some kind of revelation, but he saw danger in the illusion. The disciple who did odd jobs now appeared and said hello to the White Dragon King, but he did not intend to leave. Feng Chen had expected this a long time ago. He knew that the trouble encountered by the Cang Yun Sect this time must have been after several rounds of calculations and layouts, which resulted in such a difficult result. Therefore, even if there was an accident, Feng Chen believed that the people behind it would not give up easily before complete failure.

The fact was just as he expected. White Dragon King didn't say much, but just smiled faintly: "Haha."

"What? Do you think that you can really stop everything if you find my trace?" The miscellaneous disciple retorted, then stood up and rushed towards Cangyun Ridge. Although he was not sure where Fengchen and the others were hiding before, the White Dragon King's sword breaking through the air could be regarded as an unintentional help.

Feng Chen's mind had been locked on it, but now he had reacted. He was so surprised just now that he forgot the power of the sword. Not only was his illusion broken, but also everyone present was exposed: "Forget it, it's better than my cousin risking her life just now."

Feng Chen couldn't help but complain, but compared to Bai Luan, it was just exposing his whereabouts, which was really nothing. However, now that there was a strong enemy by his side, not only the people behind him, but also all the nearby Cang Yun Sect masters whose minds were controlled, including Bai Xide, swarmed over.

Feng Chen was complaining in his heart at this moment. He didn't know what the White Dragon King was like, but the expert on the other side was real. However, he turned his head to look at Bai Luan, and seeing her calm face, he knew that the person who had just attacked must be extraordinary. It was just that the Cang Yun Sect had such a powerful person, why didn't he stand up when the disaster was imminent?

Thinking of these doubts, Feng Chen couldn't help but ask: "Sister Bai Luan, who was the one who just attacked..."

"Don't ask so many questions. Since he has come out of retreat, let's just wait and see." Bai Luan interrupted him directly, and then sat down to regulate her breathing. Although the secret technique she used before was interrupted, it still had a great impact on herself. Now is a good opportunity to recover. After all, Bai Qianyi is not at the mountain gate, and she has no idea whether her brother, White Dragon King, can turn the tide.

Feng Chen was confused: "If you don't want to ask, then don't ask. But cousin, since you knew there was such a powerful person, why did you decide to take action before?"

"He has many difficulties and has no choice... Never mind, you will understand in the future!!"

As soon as Bai Luan finished speaking, a sword sounded softly, as if it was right beside her ear, yet it seemed out of reach. However, Xixi could feel that the sound was like it was ringing in her heart. Everyone present clearly felt the sound of someone drawing a sword. Although the sound was small, it made the entire Cangyun Sect, the entire Cangyun Mountains, and even the entire South China Sea seem to feel a slight vibration.

That feeling came from the bottom of the heart, more like from the depths of the soul. Even the masters of the Saint Rank, whose souls in the sea had long been the spirit bodies, could clearly feel a slight fluctuation at this moment. That fluctuation did not have murderous intent, but was like a lamb to be slaughtered, tied up and ready to be skinned and boned at any time.

Feng Chen's eyes lit up. He could understand this change better. Others might just feel the pressure from the soul, but Feng Chen could fully understand the meaning of the voice at this moment. It was a state of transcendence. Most people might roar and scream with great momentum, but the White Dragon King's light sword drawing did not make any sound, but it struck everyone's heart directly.

In that world that couldn't be simpler, he seemed to have no emotions at all. The world in his eyes was simplified to the point where the distinction between friend and foe, and between all living things, disappeared without a trace. He himself seemed to have transcended all emotions, without any hatred at all. Now there was no murderous intent in his eyes, it was just because he had to take action, that was all.

In other words, if he thinks someone should be killed, then that person is basically hopeless, unless the other person's ability is much stronger than his, or at least similar to his, or at least very close. Otherwise, even a tiny difference will make a world of difference. Once he decides to take action, the other person is no different from a dead person in his eyes, because he has reached that state of mind.

The reason why he can have such a state of mind, in addition to his own practice really reaching the state of no hindrance, the most important thing is his profound cultivation as a backing. This also shows how high the White Dragon King's cultivation is, which is simply a heaven-defying existence. In the entire Cangyun Sect, even the entire Xuanmen, and even the whole world, if there is no accident, there may be no one who can compete with him except the Cangyun Emperor Bai Qianyi. Once such a realm takes action, Fengchen can't imagine how the calculation behind the scenes can win, or how to escape. Therefore, the person in the dark will not choose to make trouble in secret when Bai Qianyi is not around, and now he will not be easily pulled out by the White Dragon King's thought.

Feng Chen was confused because the White Dragon King was of the same generation as him and had practiced for only about a hundred years at most. More than a hundred years ago, when his parents were still alive, there was no such person. However, how did he practice in these hundred years? Moreover, his sister, who was a dragon and a phoenix with him, had just come into contact with the Saint Level. She had also been a disciple of a famous family for a hundred years. Feng Chen really couldn't understand why there was such a gap.

If it was just because he had a higher level of understanding, or because Bai Qianyi taught him personally, then these two points alone would definitely not have led to such an achievement. Since ancient times, there have been many people with high talents. Not to mention anything else, Fengchen's father was known as the person with the most hope of breaking through the limits of the world's Xuanmen. His life was simply a legend. Whether it was his cultivation, practice, or countless other aspects, every one of them was enviable.

But even such a person, compared with the current White Dragon King, if nothing else, just in terms of cultivation, the White Dragon King has clearly surpassed his father by more than one level. In addition, when it comes to the state of mind of cultivation, when his father Feng Wanlin fought the last battle before his death, the battle against the Nine Nether Emperor in the desert of the northern border, his own state of mind was definitely not as good as the current White Dragon King. In other words, the current state of mind of the White Dragon King has far surpassed the final state of his father.

However, this is only a comparison of cultivation. When it comes to a life-and-death struggle, Feng Chen believes that his father Feng Wanlin is absolutely sure to fight even if he faces the current White Dragon King, or even his grandfather, the Cangyun Emperor Bai Qianyi. Regardless of who wins or loses, at least if his father wants to leave, these two people will definitely not be able to stop him. There are many ways to do this, and it cannot be explained in just a few words, so Feng Chen can make a rough comparison based on his feelings.

Furthermore, if we really want to compare, the White Dragon King, who has stabilized the situation before he even showed up, is probably the person with the highest qualifications in the history of the Cang Yun Sect, except for the ancestor White Emperor. In this regard, even the top Emperor Cang Yun of the Xuan Sect can only sigh that he is inferior, because Emperor Cang Yun had just entered the Saint Rank at such a young age.

You have to know that the gap between the holy ranks is no joke. There are five ranks and thirteen sects in the Xuanmen. Starting from the Lingyuan realm, each step is as difficult as ascending to heaven, and the higher you go, the harder it is. Especially after reaching the Xuan level, the Xuan level is the real way of the Xuanmen, and each step will eliminate countless practitioners. Along the way, it has become narrower and narrower. When you look back, there are only a few who can stay, and there are only a few who can continue to move forward.

There are only a few people, this is a destiny. Heaven and earth have Tao, but Tao is for people all over the world. Practitioners take it and refine it into their own things. This hurts the harmony of heaven, and the endless common people will lose the Tao of heaven and earth that originally belonged to all things in heaven and earth. So the Tao of heaven says that only those who can lift it can do it, but lifting the Tao of heaven is also a chance. The mystery here is unfathomable. Now is not the time to talk about this, so we can only say that it is predestined.

This also indirectly led to the fact that there were only a few people who could stand at the top of the world, and those who stood at the top naturally had more to bear. There were even fewer people who could withstand the freedom, so looking down from a high place, it was difficult for ordinary people to understand that someone could reach the realm of the White Dragon King.

Fengchen was a very curious boy. He was born with a spirituality and seemed to be able to sense the mysteries of the world. Although it was only vague, it was enough to make him realize how rare it was to reach this level. He firmly believed that the White Dragon King could cultivate to such a high level, and it must not be as simple as relying on the guidance of a famous teacher and his extraordinary talent. There must be a will of heaven and the arrangement of fate. This was destined. Fengchen firmly believed that the White Dragon King was definitely a person chosen by heaven to achieve such an achievement, and it was not achieved by hard work alone.

But Fengchen was still young after all, and there were many things he didn't understand or figure out. But the current situation didn't allow him to think too much. The sound of the sword had already passed quietly, and then the disciple who was doing odd jobs responded softly: "This realm is really high. I'm afraid that in the near future, even Master Bai may not be able to give you any guidance. Young people have a bright future, so why rush now?" His words not only praised Fengchen, but also carried a hint of regret, as if suggesting that Fengchen's future could be even more brilliant.

"This..." Feng Chen seemed to have a flash of inspiration when he heard this, but he knew too little to understand the key. He just felt that the disciple who was doing odd jobs had something else in his words, but he couldn't see what it meant.

What he didn't know was that Bai Ximo outside the illusion saw it clearly, and seeing this, he couldn't help but nodded: "If the Cang Yun Sect really has such a talent, or the current Xiao Liuzi really has such a possibility, then this time when I return to the Cang Yun Sect, in addition to concentrating on dealing with Xiao Yu's situation, Xiao Liuzi's future must not be disturbed by the outside world. I must protect him more carefully and not let outsiders know. But what secrets are hidden in this illusion ancient cave, I wonder if this illusion will be seen by outsiders?" Bai Ximo knew in his heart that if the Cang Yun Sect really had such a genius, he must be protected well and the disturbances of the outside world must not be allowed to affect his growth.

Bai Ximo was happy at first, but then worried. He was happy that Cangyun Sect really had such a talent. Although the illusion was a little different from reality, the White Dragon King was indeed practicing, and not many people knew about it. In fact, the White Dragon King was not in Yunhuang Ridge, but in the Floating Cloud Cave in Fengming Mountain. Bai Qianyi did provide guidance, but he was more of a closed-door practice. He just gave some advice and did not teach anything specific. Bai Ximo knew that the White Dragon King's path of practice was different from others. He focused more on enlightenment than on techniques.

In addition, the White Dragon King does not have any cultivation now. His chance lies in enlightenment. He has not practiced any skills or cultivated any Dao mechanism, but these things are later. Now, Bai Ximo's eyes are fixed on the illusion, because the White Dragon King in the illusion has responded.

"No need to talk too much." These four simple words, without any unnecessary threats or verbosity, just as the words fell, a strong sword intent rose up from Yunhuang Ridge where the White Dragon King was. Although these four words were simple, they contained deep meaning, as if they were the White Dragon King's indifferent attitude towards everything in the world.

The clouds and mists of the entire Cangyun Mountain seemed to be reflected, and a shadow that spanned the past and present and blocked out the sun and sky emerged. The person in the shadow was extremely huge, with a look of disdain and a sword in his hand. That sword was the Cangyun Sword owned by the head of the Cangyun Sect. The sword was simple and unadorned. At this moment, it was held in the right hand of the huge shadow, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the disciple who was doing odd jobs. This sword was not only a symbol of the Cangyun Sect, but also a manifestation of the power of the White Dragon King.

But such momentum does not seem to match the White Dragon King's current pressure. His realm is transcendent. If he really takes action, there should be no need for such a big noise, nor for anything. Because although such momentum is powerful, it is nothing in the eyes of miscellaneous disciples, and even to a small character like Fengchen, it does not seem to have any power. For some real masters, the bigger the momentum, the less useful it is. Real masters often do not need too much external performance.

But the next moment, the huge phantom solidified, just like the Xuantian Dharma Image cast by the Saint-level, from virtual to real, standing upright, and the huge Cangyun Sword seemed to have become real, and the coldness enveloped everyone wherever the sword pointed. Even the person who was secretly calculating, who was now a miscellaneous disciple in the Cangyun Sect, couldn't help but change his face when he saw the initial formation of the Dharma Image. This sudden change made everyone feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"I thought you wouldn't make a move. Today's situation is already decided. I didn't expect you to reach that level at such a young age. But now you are trapped in that place. I don't know how long it will take for you to recover after this sword strike." There was a hint of helplessness in the faint voice, but not much panic. It seems that the White Dragon King can't keep him this time, but today's plan may be ruined, which is a pity. The White Dragon King's words revealed his helplessness about the future and his indifferent acceptance of the current situation.