A solemn look appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's face.

The holy vessel is a very precious thing to him, because it is a symbol of inheritance and represents the monk's extremely profound understanding of a certain aspect.

The scimitar in the hand of this short and fat man has obviously reached the level of a holy weapon. It is impossible for Ren Xiaoyao to destroy it.

Ren Xiaoyao knew that his strength was far inferior to that of the short and fat man.

He did not fight the opponent head-on, but turned around and fled away.

\"Chase!\"

The short fat man shouted.

He was as fast as thunder and in the blink of an eye he was behind Ren Xiaoyao. He raised his scimitar and slashed at Ren Xiaoyao's vest.

A look of despair appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's face. He knew that he would definitely die today.

However......

Ren Xiaoyao felt someone patting his shoulder gently.

Ren Xiaoyao turned around suddenly.

A young man was standing behind him.

The young man was wearing a gray robe and a bamboo hat, and looked like an ordinary mortal.

He held a folding fan in his right hand and waved it gently.

\"Who are you, kid? Are you looking for death? How dare you meddle in my business! \"

The short and fat man was furious and looked like he was going to kill someone.

\"This fellow Taoist, he is my elder brother. I have already warned him, but unfortunately, he did not listen.\"

The young man spoke calmly.

The short fat man raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Are you a disciple of Baiyun Sect?"

\"Um!\"

The young man nodded.

The short fat man sneered: "Since you are a disciple of Baiyun Sect, why are you stopping me? Do you want to help him? Do you know that your current behavior is to prevent me from killing him! "

\"Then let me try.\"

As the young man spoke, his figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot.

When Ren Xiaoyao saw this scene, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He could never have imagined that this young man possessed such powerful strength that he couldn't even see how the other party appeared in front of him.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly found that his legs seemed to have become much lighter.

It was a very strange feeling, as if his bones no longer belonged to his body.

This feeling only exists in his consciousness.

A large amount of memory information suddenly flooded into Ren Xiaoyao's mind. Those memory information poured into Ren Xiaoyao's head like a tide.

\"Let it ride?\"

\"I am Ren Xiaoyao?\"

\"How did I become like this?\"

\"How did I end up in front of a teenager?\"

\"These are all my memories?\"

Ren Xiaoyao was extremely shocked.

Too much information about this world flooded into his mind.

His memory also changed from a child to a big boy, and he even possessed many martial arts secrets.

Who is this boy? Why does he have so many memories about himself?

Ren Xiaoyao felt very confused. There was no record of this person in his memory at all. Where did this person come from?

\"Huh? Isn't he Ren Xiaoyao, an inner sect disciple of Baiyun Sect?\"

\"Yes, it is Ren Xiaoyao. His realm has reached the peak of the Spiritual Emperor Realm.\"

\"I never thought that the inner disciples of Baiyun Sect were so powerful. In such a short time, they have been promoted to the peak of the Spiritual Emperor Realm. Such a speed of cultivation is simply astonishing.\"

Various discussions kept appearing in Ren Xiaoyao's memory. Hearing their discussions, Ren Xiaoyao frowned.

He understood that these people were talking about his name.

The inner disciples of Baiyun Sect cultivate so fast?

Could it be that this is another dimension?

\"Who are you?\"

Ren Xiaoyao asked coldly.

\"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you should know that I am here to kill you!\"

The young man said calmly.

\"Kill me?\"

Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly: "Why?"

\"Because you're in my way.\"

The boy said indifferently.

Ren Xiaoyao pondered for a while, and finally said: "Then I will give way to you. I hope you don't forget that it was you who wanted to kill me."

The young man nodded, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and he instantly chased after the short and fat man.

\"Humph! You are just a kid, and you dare to kill me?\"

The short and fat man snorted coldly, swung his scimitar and slashed at the boy.

The young man's folding fan shook slightly, and his body suddenly accelerated. He flew over like the wind and arrived in front of the short and fat man in an instant.

\"Bang!\"

\"puff!\"

Two huge shock waves exploded in the void.

Ren Xiaoyao only felt a powerful recoil force coming out from the young man's folding fan, which directly blew him away and hit him hard against the mountain wall.

The short and fat man was pushed back three steps by the powerful rebound force before he stopped. He raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him with an uncertain expression. Obviously, Ren Xiaoyao's strength was beyond his expectations.

\"As expected of an inner sect disciple, he is indeed very powerful.\"

The short fat man said with a grim expression.

\"I also admire your strength.\"

The boy said coldly.

Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth: "Is there any misunderstanding between us? I don't mean to stop you."

\"You didn't stop me, but you disrupted my plan.\"

\"I don't like others to disturb me, so I won't spare your life! \"

As the short and fat man spoke, he swung the scimitar in his hand and slashed at the boy.

The young man snorted coldly and waved his folding fan lightly. Dozens of golden ropes flew out and tightly wrapped around the scimitar.

Machete struggled frantically, but to no avail.

When Ren Xiaoyao saw this scene, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his face full of surprise.

What the young man performed was the Baiyun Sect's secret technique, the Immortal Binding Rope.

This secret technique is the sect's magic technique. Only disciples of the Baiyun Sect can use it. Moreover, only the core disciples of the Baiyun Sect can practice the Immortal Binding Rope.

The core disciples of Baiyun Sect are the objects of the most admiration and respect in the hearts of every inner disciple.

In the impression of the Baiyun Sect's inner disciples, the Baiyun Sect's inner disciples are omnipotent, invincible, and undefeated.

They are god-like beings, and nothing can threaten them.

Disciples of Baiyun Sect are also their pride.

However, at this moment, the voice of a strange boy suddenly rang out.

\"You don't have to bother.\"

When Ren Xiaoyao heard this familiar voice, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

He turned around and saw the strange boy slowly walking towards him.

Ren Xiaoyao's expression changed drastically: "Mr. Bailong?"

Young Master Bai Long was slightly stunned, then nodded and said: "Yes, I am Young Master Bai Long."

\"Master Bailong?\"

Ren Xiaoyao's face turned blue and red.

This Young Master Bailong was the young man in white whom he had met in Baiyun City. He had even had a conflict with him at the auction house in Baiyun City.

\"Ren Xiaoyao, I didn't expect that we would meet again.\"

Young Master Bailong said.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, bowed and said: "Junior Ren Xiaoyao greets Master Bailong!"

\"Um.\"

Young Master Bailong nodded and glanced around Ren Xiaoyao.

There were thousands of girls surrounding Ren Xiaoyao.

There was a hint of obsession in their eyes as they looked at Young Master Bailong, as if they saw the whole world.

\"Are you all from the Baiyun Sect?\"

Young Master Bailong asked.

Ren Xiaoyao quickly shook his head and said: "I am not a disciple of Baiyun Sect."

\"Oh, in that case, what are you doing here?\"

Young Master Bailong asked again.

\"younger generation......\"

Ren Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment.

He couldn't tell him that he came here to look for treasure, right?

\"You seem to be quite strong, how come you are bullied by a bunch of weaklings?"\"

Young Master Bailong asked.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not too sure about this. I just happened to be nearby and ran into this group of people. I was careless and almost got killed by them."

\"Is there anyone in this world who is more powerful than me?\"

\"That's even more impossible.\"

Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and said.

\"Well, that doesn't make sense.\"

Young Master Bailong nodded.

He stretched out his hand and hundreds of golden swords emerged and flew towards Ren Xiaoyao under the control of his palm.

\"This sword is a gift from me to you. Please accept it.\"

\"Thank you, Master Bailong!\"

Ren Xiaoyao was overjoyed.

Although his application of martial arts is not as advanced as Young Master Bailong's, but with his eyesight, these long swords are enough for him to use for a period of time.

\"This is not the place to talk, follow me!\"

Young Master Bailong said this and flew forward.

Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly followed behind Young Master Bailong, his heart full of doubts.

This Young Master Bailong is extremely powerful, definitely not inferior to the sect master.

But why should he help himself?

Is it because he saw my talent and so bribed me on purpose?

This is absolutely impossible.

Ren Xiaoyao shook his head, abandoned this ridiculous idea, and then flew closely after Young Master Bailong.

Ren Xiaoyao and Young Master Bailong came to the top of a towering mountain.

Ren Xiaoyao looked around and found that there were many buildings on top of the mountain. These buildings were magnificent, including halls, attics, and even some strangely shaped houses.

\"Where are these houses?\"

Ren Xiaoyao asked curiously.

\"These buildings are called \u0027Tianxing Hall\u0027. They are the highest-level places in Baiyun Sect. They are where the inner disciples live. They are also the safest places.\"

\"White Dragon Palace.\"

Young Master Bailong said.

\"White Dragon Palace? Could it be that these buildings are where the disciples of the White Dragon Palace live?\"

Ren Xiaoyao asked.

\"certainly.\"

Young Master Bai Long nodded and said: "In the White Dragon Palace, there are many resources, such as spiritual stones, magic weapons, skills, spiritual medicines... and so on. As long as you can afford the money, you can buy what you need."

When Ren Xiaoyao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Now, he didn't have enough spirit stones on him, and had no way of purchasing anything in Baiyun Sect.

But if he owned the White Dragon Palace, he would not have to worry about spirit stones. At that time, he could exchange them for what he wanted.

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