The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

White clouds linger.

The willows are swaying.

Things in the world are extremely complicated. People's minds are treacherous and difficult to guess.

When Master Baiyun left, Yang Feng stood in the void and witnessed the scene with his own eyes. He had no expression of sadness or joy, only a pair of green eyes flashed from time to time.

Whoosh!

A man in black suddenly appeared and saluted respectfully: "Sir, Master Baiyun has left!"

"Yeah!" Yang Feng nodded slightly.

A pair of golden wings stretched out from behind the man in black, quickly cutting through the sky and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Whizzing……

Three figures appeared out of nowhere, they were none other than the other three deputy hall masters.

The deputy hall master of Qinglong, Fang Liang, has a pair of green dragon horns on his head, which is very eye-catching.

The White Tiger Deputy Palace Master, Zhou Tong, has three white tiger stripes on his face and his entire body is white.

The Vice Palace Master of Suzaku, Zhao Ling, had long fiery red hair and a pair of red eyes with faint flames rising from them. It is worth mentioning that she was a woman.

"The Palace Master hasn't come out yet?" Yang Feng asked casually.

"Almost there!" Fang Liang replied.

Yang Feng went on to say, “Crazy Sword has unparalleled talent and is very powerful. I’m afraid he has already entered the realm of a semi-saint. If the Palace Master hadn’t come out of retreat, the four of us, even with the addition of Demon King Tianwu, would probably not be able to take him down.”

This is true!

Mad Sword was very powerful. Not long after he entered the Free Heaven Realm, he was able to fight back and forth with the Demon King Tianwu. Now more than three thousand years have passed, and his strength is unfathomable, which is really difficult to deal with.

One man and one sword are enough to conquer the world.

"Don't worry, the Palace Master will definitely come out!" Fang Liang replied in a deep voice.

The Five Elements Formation is indispensable.

Only by trapping Crazy Sword can we kill him, and finally uproot the Zhao family and get rid of this thorn in our side.

"That's good!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Master Zhou, I have good news. But..."

"Tell me quickly!" Zhou Tong threw a storage bag over.

"Okay!" Yang Feng said with a smile after getting the storage bag.

"Recently, a genius has appeared in the martial arts world. His name is Huang Feng. He has condensed a white tiger that soars into the sky. I don't know if it is the power of his bloodline or if he has another adventure."

"What kind of cultivation?" Zhou Tong asked.

"Imperial Sky Realm!"

"Ah!"

Zhou Tong sneered, "He is only in the Sky Control Realm. When he reaches the Three Flowers Realm, I will seize his bloodline."

In the eyes of ordinary people, a strong person in the Sky Control Realm is rare. In Zhou Tong's eyes, he is just a slightly larger grasshopper. Only a strong person in the Three Flower Realm will be taken seriously.

As for Huang Feng.

It is better to raise him first. After Huang Feng reaches the Three Flower Realm, his bloodline will be much thicker and he will be of some value.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

The sage is not benevolent, and regards the common people as dogs.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhou!" Fang Liang said with a smile.

"I found another little piglet. His cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds in the future. He may even become a semi-saint, and the saint realm is not far away."

Half Saint!

My family knows their own affairs.

The power of blood is indeed good and can improve combat effectiveness. However, they will be affected by their animal nature, unable to calm down, and their understanding of martial arts is far from enough.

If they want to break through to the semi-saint level, they have to keep swallowing blood, especially the blood of the same race. The thicker the blood, the more beneficial it is.

As long as all warriors in the world practice the power of their bloodlines, there is no need to worry about not being able to break through to the semi-saint level, and the saint level will be within reach.

Of course, this matter cannot be made public and can only be done slowly.

Not only was it the teachings of the Holy Dragon Ancestor, but the warriors were all rebellious. Once they knew their plan, they would definitely rise up, and that would be a disaster.

Zhao family!

He has never practiced the power of his bloodline, but his strength is extremely strong. This shows that the power of his bloodline is not superior to others.

If this continues, warriors all over the world will no longer cultivate the power of their bloodlines, and their cultivation will hardly improve.

Very bad!

After the Zhao family is eliminated this time, almost all the first-class families will cultivate the power of blood, and the whole world will become a pig farm.

Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents.

The same is true for the path of cutting off people’s martial arts.

It is often difficult to judge right or wrong; it is just a matter of different standpoints.

At this time, Yang Feng had a worried look on his face. "Master Baiyun, who practices both Buddhism and Taoism, has unfathomable strength. He and Crazy Sword have joined forces, so there are still some troubles."

"No problem!" Fang Liang waved his hand and replied.

"It's just one more corpse. The hall master has already made a plan. Not to mention a half-saint, even a true saint cannot escape."

They only knew a little bit. The real mastermind behind the scenes was the Palace Master and the Demon King Tianwu. Fang Liang's identity was not simple. He was a member of the royal family and knew more than they did.

That's good!

Even if Crazy Sword has extraordinary talent, he cannot enter the holy realm and will certainly not be able to escape.

Except for a few people, most people didn't know that Master Baiyun had left. After all, Baiyun Temple was very deserted and almost no one went there.

At the foot of Hutou Mountain.

There are many tombs on the mountain and only one wooden house at the foot of the mountain, which looks very deserted.

"You picked a good place!"

When the familiar voice came, Zhao Tianyu didn't even raise his eyebrows, without a trace of joy, instead his brows were tightly furrowed.

"You shouldn't have come!"

"The old Taoist is here after all!"

"Ugh!"

Zhao Tianyu sighed and said helplessly, "Please sit down! Some people are really speechless. They can't live a peaceful life and have to wade into this muddy water."

"What a bullshit peaceful life!" Master Baiyun rolled his eyes.

"During the so-called peaceful days, there is so much filth going on in secret. Those people do things in a shady way, and I can't stand it anymore. Once I lose the official seal, all my worries will be gone."

"Have you chosen a piece of land up there? Then you can be buried there and live comfortably for the rest of your life."

Zhao Tianyu replied: "I picked a piece of land for you, look, it's right there!"

"Ha ha……"

Master Baiyun smiled and said, "Not bad. This place gathers wind and water, and it is a rare Feng Shui treasure land. If you are buried here, your descendants will also enjoy happiness."

"Humph!"

Zhao Tianyu snorted coldly, "You are a monk, how can you have any descendants? When the time comes, just throw your bones away and bury them anywhere."

"I have a disciple! Unlike some people who are still alone." Master Baiyun blew his beard and glared.

"I have family descendants and collateral blood relatives!"

Zhao Tianyu replied: "You really shouldn't have come here. It's still not too late to go back now. You are alone, and they won't make things difficult for you."

"Go back to the chicken!"

Master Baiyun cursed, "I am a Taoist priest, not a vegetarian. If they make me angry, I will knock the sky down!"

"I can't watch you go to die alone. The Xuanwu deputy hall master of the Blood Battle Hall has come out of retreat, and the other four are unknown."

"I just can't understand it. It's just a blood dispute. Why has it come to this? Do we have to fight to the death with swords?"

"I blocked their way!" Zhao Tianyu replied calmly.

Ah!

It was not until this time that Master Baiyun realized that this was a battle of martial arts, not a battle of bloodline.

"This damn world! I'm going to smash it to pieces!"

"Rebellion! Rebellion! I'm going to rebel!"