There was a sound of explosions from time to time in the fire.

No one spoke, everyone was silently dealing with the dry food in their hands.

Ten days.

They went all the way east along the Yuanqingshan Mountain Road, and both their spiritual will and food reserves were about to be exhausted.

But they are still half way out of the Taicang Basin.

"If it goes on like this, something big will happen."

The young man who was sitting on the bluestone without eating murmured.

His hair was clean and odorless, but due to frequent scratching, it was like a bird's nest.

He's also reaching his limit.

He looked at the white flying patterns embroidered on the clothes.

If you have faith but no strength, you still can't be like that lord.

Ten years ago.

He is also a refugee.

On the way of crying and crying, he lost his last relative.

Along the way, he saw countless ugliness, selling sons and daughters, changing sons to eat each other, robbing and slaughtering...

In the end, he got out of that **** and became a loose cultivator with a little chance.

He is different from other cultivators.

He does not seek longevity.

He doesn't ask about ghosts and gods.

He just wanted to do his best to eliminate disasters for the common people.

But he was only a rookie in the Qi refining period, and he didn't have the ability to call the wind and call the rain, and he was too poor to come up with any powerful formation spells.

So all he could do was to take the dozen or so victims to flee.

pity.

It all seems to be coming to an end.

The food stored on his body is about to run out, and he dares not abandon these people to find new food.

He was afraid that as soon as he left, the last pillar in these people's hearts would collapse soon.

【If you don’t have a heart, you can’t live】

"It seems that this is my home."

The young man leaned back, looking at the night sky, his fingers never left the pattern on his clothes.

That's no ordinary pattern.

He would also be afraid, and he would also be confused, but as long as he touched the pattern, all the fear seemed to be worthless.

That is……

"What happened here?"

Suddenly, a voice like a clear spring rang out in the wilderness.

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a rabbit... No, it was a girl who bent over to look at him!

There is almost no starlight in the starry sky this night.

The gray fog floated in the air.

I don't know if it's death or what.

Probably it is this kind of unusualness that enables the extraordinary encounter long ago.

dong dong dong.

The young man's heart rate increased several times.

His fingers that lightly touched the pattern raised a fiery temperature, and he felt that it was the power contained in the flower of hope!

"Bai Bai Bai... Bai Lian, you are Saint Bai Lian!"

The young man jumped up quickly and looked at Bai Lian with disbelief.

Bai Lian hesitated for a while before answering.

She wanted to deny it, but the hot eyes made her understand that denial would be meaningless.

The young man who got the affirmative answer danced for a while.

It's like a long drought meets the rain.

The eyes that are about to die are full of divine light.

"My name is Fang Yan, I... I just joined Baimen a few days ago, and I was fortunate enough to listen to the sermon beside Senior Brother Gongliangshu."

"?"

Bai Lian was slightly startled.

What did she hear just now?

Is it fair?

That was the beggar she accidentally met when she went to pick up the fifth junior sister in Gucheng County. She vaguely remembered that Gong Liangshu was the top villain in the middle and late stages of "Battle of the Gods". After he betrayed Qianjian City, he turned into blood. The demons, as well as their own power, cut down dozens of elders and elders of the four major sects.

If "Senior Sister Bai" does not work hard, Gong Liangshu will eventually die under the joint siege of the four sects.

In this way, due to the great loss of the strength of the four major sects, the game will automatically transfer to the demon and chaos line.

But games are games, and reality is reality!

As Bai Lian had guessed before, the turmoil in Gucheng County completely changed Gong Liangshu's life trajectory.

His master Gu Jiu died, and he had no way to join Qianjian City.

Without practicing the sword of Qianjiancheng, the obsession in his heart would not be infinitely magnified.

Without obsession, there is no point in turning into a blood demon.

If this Gong Liangshu is not the same name.

look.

He has gone completely astray and joined an organization called baimen.

It's really gratifying...

and many more!

Bai Lian's eyes suddenly narrowed, and finally fell on Fang Yan.

She intensified her tone: "baimen?"

Fang Yan nodded and affirmed, "Baimen!"

Bai Lian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

She has never practiced prophecy, but in this regard, her hunch is always unexpectedly accurate.

Perhaps this is a special ability similar to [Whim].

In short, Bai Lian asked tremblingly, "Which word is it?"

What do you mean by bai? !

Fang Yan smiled and said, "Of course it's Lord Shengjun's surname!"

So baimen=white door?

Bai Lian secretly shook his head.

Let's not discuss the strange title of Lord Shengjun.

What she cares more about is what this white door is.

Before she could open her mouth to ask, Fang Yan took the initiative to explain: "The Baimen is not a sect in the traditional sense, but a loose organization. In detail, it is somewhat similar to the academic school of the mortals. Immortal cultivators and mortals from all over the world gathered together because of their reverence for Lord Shengjun. The concept of Baimen is to carry forward the spirit of the saints of Lord Shengjun. There are no leaders, no elders, and no disciples. Here, everyone has no identity. The difference between high and low is only the depth of knowledge.”

"..."

The smile on Bai Lian's face completely disappeared.

Sima Mian was talking about her expression right now, right?

She wanted to grab Fang Yan's neck and asked loudly, "Nima's, why? Who is trying to murder me behind the scenes?"

She had already flown so high that she felt uneasy when sleeping.

These people are good, because they think she didn't die fast enough, so they still want to charge her higher?

"Hawhaw..."

At this time, Tutu, who was "ambushing" in Bai Lian's chest, became excited when he heard the words.

As expected of Bai Lian, it's really amazing.

Um.

Those people are also very discerning, knowing that only a title like Shengjun is barely worthy of Bai Lian.

Let's celebrate!

Rabbit raised his front paws.

But she was suppressed as soon as she acted.

Bai Lian stretched out his hand and pressed Tutu into the valley again.

"Eat your grass."

"..."

Tutu is aggrieved, but Tutu doesn't say anything.

Bai Lian forced a smile. She was about to ask Fang Yan who proposed the establishment of the Baimen, and Fang Yan spoke out again.

"By the way, I almost forgot to mention that the Baimen was established by Senior Brother Zhao Haiya of Tianjimen and Senior Brother Gongliangshu of Sanxiu. At first, Senior Brother Zhao did not intend to do so, but Senior Brother Gongliang felt that fighting alone would not be conducive to promoting the saints of the Bai clan. Spirit. As soon as the two senior brothers discussed it, they established the White Sect..."

Gan!

It turned out to be Zhao Haiya, you thick eyebrows and big eyes!

Bai Lian, who suddenly learned the truth, felt that he was about to split.

Good guy.

The "traitors" are all by my side!

Is there anything more desperate than this?

The slander from outsiders has never touched Bai Lian's heart.

but……

It's really thanks to her good junior sister Zhao (Tong) Yao, and the good senior brother Zhao of the sect next door, otherwise she would never have been touted all the way from Xingjun to Great Emperor!

Nima's.

As expected of you, even the surnames are the same, aren't you two brothers and sisters?

Bai Lian was so angry that her hair almost stood up.

The concept of Baimen is to benefit the common people under the guidance of the "Sage Spirit of Bai's".

In Fang Yan's words, people's energy has a limit. The descendants of Baimen believe that Patriarch Bai Lian should focus more energy on "big things". As for helping ordinary people, they can do it. .

[The Patriarch of the White Sect, loves and cares for the world]

Don't force a saint's spirit to be placed on my head.

"$#@#%..."

The furious Bai Lian directly heard a rap that children should not listen to.

very good.