Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

Soon, the news that Marquis Zhenping was practicing unorthodox methods to improve his cultivation was made public.

At the same time, the truth that Marquis Zhenping released the aliens for his own selfish desires, causing 300,000 people in Yancheng to die at the hands of the aliens, was finally revealed.

Emperor Da Ning was furious and ordered the execution of the entire family of Marquis Zhenping. The execution was carried out in front of the people of Yancheng three days later to appease the public anger.

At the same time, Bai Zhan, the general defending Yancheng, fought bravely and desperately with the foreign tribes, and never surrendered until his death. He was posthumously awarded a title and buried with royal rites.

His son Bai Shenyi could inherit his father's official position and immediately go to the capital to serve as an official.

"You really aren't going?"

Shen Yanzhou watched the eunuch who brought the imperial edict leave the general's mansion, then turned and asked Bai Shenyi.

Bai Shenyi held the imperial edict and shook his head.

"No."

Shen Yanzhou sneered: "What's so good about the Immortal Sect? They are just a bunch of feudal antiques."

Bai Shenyi looked at Shen Yanzhou expressionlessly: "Since you think so, why do you still want to cultivate spiritual power and prepare to participate in the immortal sect election?"

Shen Yanzhou: "..."

"I have my reasons why I have to go." Shen Yanzhou turned his head away.

Bai Shenyi: "The matter of Yancheng has been resolved, why are you still not leaving?"

Shen Yanzhou: "?"

Shen Yanzhou: "Are you chasing me away?"

Bai Shenyi: "You and I are not familiar with each other. You stopped my bleeding and I saved your life. We are even now."

The sunlight fell on Bai Shenyi's face, and his calm tone made Shen Yanzhou silent.

This person is just as annoying as the one in my memory.

"Shen Yanzhou, I have a hunch."

Bai Shenyi stared at Shen Yanzhou's face and said, "It's best if you and I don't have any contact."

Shen Yanzhou looked at Bai Shenyi's still young face and his pupils shrank slightly.

The image of the madman in red clothes walking on the snow in the memory gradually became clearer.

When Shen Yanzhou dealt with the person in front of him in his previous life, they were already on opposite sides.

In his previous life, he was brought back to the sect by that man to become the chief disciple, and Bai Shenyi just became an outer disciple.

The two people have very little in common.

Until Bai Shenyi inexplicably betrayed his master and became the leader of an alien race that wreaked havoc on the human world.

In order to avoid meeting that person again in this life, he chose to contact Bai Shenyi and stay in the general's mansion.

Just looking at Bai Shenyi's reaction, the two of them will still not have any deeper contact.

Bai Shenyi is very wary of the outside world.

Even Shen Yanzhou couldn't be sure that if he really stayed with Bai Shenyi for a long time, would Bai Shenyi notice that he deliberately planned to save him.

Bai Shenyi stared at the direction where Shen Yanzhou left, and his frown gradually relaxed.

He didn't feel anything special when he first met Shen Yanzhou.

It was not until the Yancheng disaster that Shen Yanzhou rescued him from his serious injuries due to excessive blood loss.

Bai Shenyi always felt that Shen Yanzhou was a little different.

Shen Yanzhou is about the same age as him, but his thoughts are difficult to guess.

Bai Shenyi knew that he was not good at dealing with this kind of people.

Just don't get involved with such people.

and……

Bai Shenyi placed his fingers on the sword at his waist and lowered his eyelashes.

The immortal in white that night, every move, every smile and every frown seemed to be right before my eyes.

He was the only one left between heaven and earth.

The candlelight flickered and the light was dim.

Pei Yu sat across the table from him and said, "General Bai, the disaster in Yancheng has been resolved. I will return to the Holy Sword Sect with my sect disciples."

"...So fast?" Bai Shenyi pinched the corner of his clothes on his knees.

Pei Yu: "The disaster in Yancheng is quite involved, so the sooner the sect is involved the better."

"The dirty deeds of the Marquis of Zhenping were exposed, thanks to General Bai Xiao's willingness to play this empty city stratagem with me."

Bai Shenyi said: "It is my honor to help the elders..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Pei Yu's eyes and brows filled with smile on the other side of the light and shadow.

"I……"

The next moment, Bai Shenyi felt his head sink, and a warm palm was placed on his head, rubbing it lightly.

"The matter of the alien race has been settled, and the Marquis of Zhenping will get the punishment he deserves. Bai Shenyi, cry if you want to."

Pei Yu's voice was steady and powerful.

Bai Shenyi pursed his lips, his eyes feeling hot and tender.

Tears rolled down Bai Shenyi's face, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally released.

The pressure, like a tide, finally broke down the gate that the young man had worked so hard to build.

The drifting fallen leaves have found a home.

Pei Yu used a handkerchief to wipe the tears off Bai Shenyi's face and said, "You little brat, you have used several of my handkerchiefs..."

"I'll wash it and return it to you."

Bai Shenyi held his handkerchief and lowered his head and said.

Pei Yu smiled and said, "When do you plan to return it to me?"

Bai Shenyi held the handkerchief in his hand without saying a word.

There are still many things that need to be settled in Yancheng, and as Baizhan's adopted son, he cannot leave at this time.

Pei Yu will soon leave Yancheng and return to the Holy Sword Sect.

If he really returned the handkerchief so easily, would he have the chance to see this person again in the future?

He is just an ordinary mortal.

But the person in front of him was the elder of the Holy Sword Sect.

"Next spring."

Bai Shenyi raised his head, looked into Pei Yu's eyes, and said, "Next spring, during the Immortal Sect election, I will return it to you."

Thoughts fly back.

Bai Shenyi stared at the thick clouds above the blue sky in silence.

The long sword flew across the sky, and the two men looked at the endless blue in front of them, their faces not looking very good.

"Senior Brother..." Xiao Ling's voice was weak.

Yan Sheng agreed half-heartedly.

Xiao Ling: "Does this mean that our mission was a complete failure?"

Yan Sheng struggled for a while: "It shouldn't count, right?"

Xiao Ling: "..."

Xiao Ling: "You have been a disciple of the Third Elder for so many years, and the Third Elder has always had a good relationship with the Seventh Elder. How come you don't know the Seventh Elder's name?!"

"The sword of yours was found for you by the Seventh Elder. Don't you know the Seventh Elder?!" Yan Sheng glared at Xiao Ling.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

They would never have imagined that the Holy Sword Sect would let the Seventh Elder come personally to supervise and protect them.

The elusive Seventh Elder in the rumors was actually Pei Yu whom they met by chance...

"If you don't hurry up, after you return to the sect, you will have to copy the sect rules twice as many times as before."

Pei Yu's voice cut through the sky from the front.

Xiao Ling and Yan Sheng retracted their necks and increased the speed of their flying swords.

Compared to the two people whose faces were disheveled by the wind, Pei Yu was much more relaxed.

On the way, Pei Yu even stopped to buy new food.

"Hey, have you heard? The Marquis of Zhenping was beheaded!"

"Of course I've heard about that. When the head was chopped off... the blood was all black."

"He got away with it after killing so many people."

"How come this Marquis Zhenping has only one head..."

Pei Yu handed the copper coin to the boss and walked into the crowd carrying the steaming osmanthus cake.

Suddenly, Pei Yu stopped.

He turned to look at the man who was chattering to the people around him about the beheading of Marquis Zhenping.

thump—

After a crisp sound.

The man scratched his neck and continued walking forward.

Pei Yu rubbed his fingertips a few times, and the black air wrapped around his fingertips instantly turned into powder.