Chapter 220: Watching the Sea Cliff

"Junior brother, I heard that you are already sure to defeat the Man of Fancheng, so I agreed with him to compete in a month." The doubtful voice of Yuqing Zhenren sounded with his footsteps, and his tone was faintly concerned. But no one knew that when he said this, he was not only worried, but even awe.

In the past, because Wuhen was helping Bailong conceal, the real man Yuqing thought that Bailong was worried about fighting with the people of Fancheng, so he ignored anyone. But with his contact with Bailong during this period, he had already deeply understood that Bailong has completely changed now. Perhaps as Xingchenzi said, it won’t take long to call him a senior. It is of course a good thing for his disciples to achieve such success, but the real man Yuqing was secretly disappointed in his heart. Because this junior brother no longer belongs to Kunlun and no longer belongs to him Yuqing real man.

Bai Long was standing outside a house in Yinxuanju. The one who was asleep inside was Xuanxuan who had just been brought over by him. He didn't want the chatting sound of him to disturb Xuanxuan's rest, so he said, "Senior brother, let's go outside the yard and talk."

Bailong also called his senior brother, which made Yuqing Zhenren, who was touching, feel a little relieved. He nodded and came to the woods behind Yinxuanju with Bailong.

"It was also this morning that Brother Wuhen said something to me here, which made me feel a lot. At the same time, I recognized my own changes." Bai Long had already spoken before the Yuqing Zhenren said: "Senior Brother, this time I came to me and asked me if something happened to Fancheng was fake, and it was true that I wanted to talk to me."

The idea of ​​Yuqing Zhenren was revealed by Bailong, and he no longer concealed it and nodded.

"Do you think I have changed a lot during this period and there is no longer the same feeling as before that you feel familiar with me?"

"This is for sure. Your cultivation is so high now that it is inevitable that you have a certain distance from us. But I can understand and accept all of these. To be honest, I feel very pleased to hear you call me Senior Brother again today. You called me Senior Brother so many times before, but what I want to know most is that if you become successful in the future, do you still recognize me as a Senior Brother, or our Kunlun Sect?" Yuqing Zhenren's eyes completely frozen on Bailong, waiting for his reply.

Bai Long smiled softly and asked, "What do you think senior brother?"

Yuqing Zhenren is really not sure. Think about their Kunlun Sect, but it was just a casual establishment by an ancient immortal. What is Bailong? He is also an ancient immortal, which means he is almost equivalent to the ancestor of Kunlun Mountain. It is indeed a bit ridiculous to say such a person to be a disciple of their Kunlun Sect. He sighed softly: "Well, although you have been practicing in our Kunlun Sect, I have never taught you anything or given you any good things. Even if you no longer admit that you are a native of Kunlun, I will not blame you."

After saying this, Yuqing Zhenren's original radiant face suddenly showed a little old age.

Bai Long shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, although the Kunlun Sect has indeed not taught me anything, it has provided me with a good cultivation environment, which has allowed me to have many advantages over others in the early stage. There is also the critical bead of magic weapon you gave me. I don't know how many disasters I have resisted for me. Without him, I'm afraid I don't know how many times I have died."

"The critical beads are just external things. As for the cultivation environment provided to you, other Kunlun disciples can receive this treatment." After hearing Bai Long's words, although Yu Qing Zhenren was a little happy, he couldn't help asking this. He didn't want Bai Long to say so just to perfunctorily.

Bai Long smiled faintly and asked, "Senior Brother, do you still remember the treasure hunting conference of Shushan Sect. Our group was surrounded and killed by the sect leader of the Earth Sect who was the Tribulation Period in the forest?"

"Of course I remember this. If it weren't for that time, how could I, Yuqing, have achieved the achievements that are so arrogant to the world of cultivation today?"

Bai Long said with some emotion: "At that time, you, but in the late stage of the God Transformation, gave me the best protective magic weapon critical bead. If you fight with Mohetian, you will not be your opponent at all. But in order to allow us to escape smoothly, you still stubbornly fight with Mohetian, and even break into the blood river. You must have forgotten life and death at that time, otherwise you will not be able to realize the state of forgetting love. If a senior brother who can ignore his life for his own disciples, it is really natural that I will not accept it."

After hearing this, Yuqing Zhenren couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "So great! So good! Junior brother, since you are willing to recognize me as your senior brother, then do you recognize the Kunlun Sect?"

Bai Long smiled softly: "No matter whether I recognize the Kunlun Sect or not, my identity as a Kunlun disciple is a foregone conclusion and I can't change it even if I want to."

The real man Yuqing untied his heart and finally returned to a peaceful smile on his face: "I'll feel at ease."

"Brother, where are you? Brother, are you back?" Yin Xuanjulai heard a burst of anxious and aggrieved cry. He heard the sound and had already found him here.

From this voice, Master Yuqing recalled that he had just asked him to come to the woods to talk. It seemed that he didn't want his sister to rest because of his conversation. Thinking of this, Master Yuqing said with relief: "Junior brother, we are all happy for you when you come back. Haha, I, the old man, won't bother you brother and sister anymore, let's go first."

Bailong nodded, watched Yuqing Zhenren leave, and then said to Yin Xuanju's direction: "Xuanxuan, I'm here." Although his voice was not loud, Xuanxuan could definitely hear it.

Xuanxuan's figure appeared at the corner of the courtyard wall of Yinxuan's residence. Looking at the familiar figure with a smile, for some reason, she wanted to cry again.

Watch the sea cliff.

A figure in white clothes stood quietly by the cliff.

I don’t know how many years ago, it was here that under the sea-watching cliff, my life changed tremendously. Because under the cliff, I got the Taichu Sword. The Taichu Sword that has been following me until now.

"Why did Taichu Sword appear under this Guanhai Cliff instead of appearing in the sword tomb? This has always been a mystery. Could it be that fellow Taoist Xuanchu, who had already had such a disaster in my life, hid the Taichu Sword at the bottom of the cliff? Or was it because he didn't leave the Taichu Sword here when he was fighting the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation?" Bailong stood on Guanhai Cliff Mountain, looking at the bottomless abyss under his feet, thinking in his heart. However, only Xuanchu could answer this question in his mind.

A month ago, Bai Long had decided to understand the true meaning of the word "Love" in Xuanxuan, hoping to break through the realm that he could not break through. With his current ability, he had the ability to break the void and ascend to the upper realm. Even if he took a person to the upper realm, it would not be difficult. If it really doesn't work, he can practice here for a while.

After finishing the matter here, he refused Xingchenzi and others' request to watch the battle, went up to the sea cliff alone, waiting for the arrival of Fancheng.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist Dongxuan, I'm late." With a chuckle, Fancheng drove the white clouds and landed on the cliff.

"It's not too late, it's because I'm here early." Bai Long turned around and looked at Fancheng. After not seeing him for two years, Fancheng is now beginning to give people an unreal feeling. Although he can't find it without looking carefully, this means that Fancheng is not far from the moment when his soul is scattered.

"I am really relieved to receive the news from Xingchenzi. You can see the chance of victory I left for you and can completely avoid fighting with me, but you came in the end. I guess you are also trying to help me." Fan Cheng said.

"It's not a question of who can help anyone. I'm saying that I'm giving you, but from another perspective, aren't you giving me? It's really exciting to be able to fight with you, the strongest ancient immortal in the upper world."

Fancheng shook his head and said, "If Dong Xuan hadn't thought so. But now, all this is not important. Whether you are Dong Xuan or Bai Long, you know that you can use time to drag me over, but you don't use this method. Instead, you invite me early and fight with me. With this alone, you deserve to be my opponent. In today's battle, I will definitely do my best."

Bai Long smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Fancheng, don't worry, my strength has improved a lot after your last guidance. I will definitely persevere until your soul energy is exhausted."

"Haha, okay, then I will use my only thirty years to fight you happily." After saying that, Fancheng did not take action, but instead continued to do it in the void with one hand. After a while, a crystal blue lightsaber appeared in the void. The white dragon naturally recognized that it was the essence of the Taichu sword that was taken away by Fancheng.

"I can't live long now, and it doesn't matter whether there is a Taichu sword or not. This is originally a Xuanchu thing, so I will return it to the original owner." As he said that, Fancheng broke off his relationship with the Taichu sword spirit. When the Taichu sword spirit sensed that he had regained his freedom, he immediately shot happily at the Bailong and entered the Taichu sword.
Chapter completed!