Chapter 472: Back to Baiyunzong

Not only the Baicao Sect, but also the destroyed Golden Crow Valley, as well as the Heavenly Demon Sect, were envoys from Zhao Shi and Yuan Qianjun.
This is not only to divide the aboriginal alliance, so that they can not form a joint force, but also to strengthen their own side, increase the bargaining chip.
However, due to the danger of the Sky Demon Sect, the envoys who went to the Sky Demon Sect did not have the high standards of the Baicao Sect.
The Blood Sea Guild is only dispatched by ordinary personnel from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
After patrolling for a few days, after confirming that there was no foreign enemy in a short period of time, he was angry and could not restrain his homesickness and asked Zhao Shi to resign. There are still many things within Baiyunzong that need him to deal with.
Zhao Shi agreed, but he couldn't disagree.
Feng An and him are allies, not subordinates.
The only headache is that Chi Yaoyue also wants to go back to the place where she was born and grew up, and she has a firm attitude.
It's not that Zhao Shi didn't want her to go out, but that the Southern Territory is now the Yuan Ying-level battlefield, and there is a great danger for all the monks below the Yuan Ying level.
And Chi Yaoyue is not a player and has no ability to resurrect.
Chi Yaoyue looked at Zhao Shi stubbornly, without saying anything, but the tears in her big eyes blurred a little.
Zhao Shi immediately agreed.
"I suddenly remembered that I still have some things in Baiyun Sect, and some friends, let's go take a look."
With a sigh in his heart, Zhao Shi said sincerely, putting aside his practice for the time being.
"Really? But..."
Chi Yaoyue was overjoyed at first, and then a little uneasy. Zhao Shi is now the crucial time for the Condensed Realm to advance to the Golden Core Realm. Time is precious, and delays may cause serious problems.
"Let's wait until you reach the Golden Core Realm. It hasn't been a few years anyway." She bit her lip and regretted it again.
"No, I must go." Zhao Shi refused her without hesitation.
"No, you are not allowed to go."
The fuzzy tears in Chi Yaoyue's eyes miraculously disappeared and stopped in front of Zhao Shi.
"What the hell?"
Zhao Shi was confused at first, but after thinking about it, he suddenly realized: "I won't delay my cultivation, because I will go with the Sky City."
With his caution, it is impossible to act alone without Yuan Ying-level combat power.
That was simply telling the Heavenly Demon Sect that the Nascent Soul monk of the White Tiger Sect would come and ambush me quickly and beat me to death.
If he did this, I'm afraid Yuan Qianjun, who now seems very principled, would immediately collude with the external Yuan Ying to kill Zhao Shi once.
You should know that although the player's spirit remains unchanged after one death, the cultivation base will be reduced to the late stage of the condensed real state, and it will take at least ten years for the cultivation to return to the original state and the original level of the golden core.
If Zhao Shi died once, he would be ten years behind the original Qianjun.
This means that it is very likely that Zhao Shi will be promoted to the Golden Core for ten years after he advances to the Golden Core Realm.
Such a big gap at this critical time is really terrifying.
It is basically equivalent to giving up the qualification to compete for the dominance of the Southern Territory.
A day later, the Eternal Sky City slowly moved in the surprised eyes of the surrounding players and flew towards the Baiyunzong.
Feng An, who had originally planned to go on his own, heard that he had cancelled his original idea and went with Zhao Shi instead.
To be honest, he was also afraid of a cultivator who had just advanced to the Nascent Soul in the current situation in the South.
It would be dangerous if four or five cultivators of the same rank set up traps and ambush him.
But if Zhao Shi went together, there would be no big problem. If the Sky Demon Sect dared to ambush, it wouldn't be necessary for the two of them to persist in ambush for a while.
The city of the sky was flying very quietly, the sea of ​​clouds was lined up layer by layer, and the powerful aura wave shook the surroundings, and the birds and beasts scattered in horror, as if the end had come.
Half a day later,
Among the expressions of monk Baiyunzong with panic and expectation, a red star that was dozens of times larger than the sun descended from afar to the sect and the sky was still.
A patch of ant-like small black spots flew down from a height of tens of thousands of meters, and they were getting closer. Everyone could see that these black spots were a woman wearing a black gauze skirt and looking exactly the same with a sword.
What made everyone surprised and even frightened was that these women exuded an aura similar to that of the Golden Core Stage Cultivator.
And its number is as many as 36 people.
This power can wipe out the entire family of Baiyun Sect in one breath!
"Meet the Sect Master!"
However, the fear in all the disciples' eyes disappeared when they saw one of the crowd, and was replaced by excitement, ecstasy, and a strong color of reverence.
The condensed real-world immortal cultivator with gray hair and extremely old face was even more tearful, and he repeatedly bowed his head in the direction of the Patriarch Hall, completely letting go of the worry in his heart.
Patriarch!
After thousands of years of sitting in your life, Baiyunzong finally has another monk in the Yuanying stage!
"All the disciples are exempt."
There was a smile on the face that had always been tense in anger, and his eyes were full of love and contentment, completely missing the way he used to kill.
This is where he has lived for hundreds of years from birth to growth.
The teacher of childhood, the love of youth, and the affection of licking the calf when he was old, one by one, the eyes could not help but become sour, and the lake of heart that had not fluctuated for hundreds of years suddenly rolled violently.
There is a weird phenomenon in the world of cultivating immortals, that is, the more advanced immortal cultivators, especially those with the highest cultivation base, the kind of people from an ancestor often have a strong affection and attachment to the sect.
But the immortal cultivators at the bottom have no such feelings at all. For them, the sect is just a shelter for them, so they don't hesitate to sell it.
'very funny. ’
After witnessing this scene, Zhao Shi's eyes flickered, and he found this striking contrast phenomenon very interesting.
Slightly diverging his thinking, he felt that it had nothing to do with morality and the like, which was probably closely related to their respective life experiences.
An ancestor was a Tianjiao when he was young, his teacher loved him, his peers admired and respected him, and his gentle and beautiful junior sisters admired him.
When going out to make trouble, there is a teacher who is around, and Dun Tun, who has a master, teaches all kinds of knowledge and principles of life, and all kinds of future paths are planned in advance, as long as you walk safely.
When he grows up, he is even less likely to be wronged. The sect is no different from his own home.
But the situation of the bottom disciples of the sect is completely reversed. All resources must be obtained by themselves. The sect only cares about how many resources they bring back, not their life or death.
In this case, it is very difficult for them to have any strong feelings for the sect.
Feng Anfu calmed down his emotions, a few cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and turned to Zhao Shi: "Brother Zhao, I have to deal with the sect's mundane affairs. I wonder if Brother Zhao can help me with you?"
This was to show Zhao Shi that he was magnanimous and undivided, and that the provocation of the devil had no effect on him.
Zhao Shi refused and said displeased: "The Baiyun Sect is an independent sect. How can it be criticized for its internal affairs?
Brother Feng, don't let me hear this again. "
Feng An and ashamed: "Brother Zhao, forgive me, this is my fault, my fault."
He was full of joy deep in his eyes.
After the two exchanged greetings for a while, Zhao Shi bid farewell to Feng An, and flew towards Qiandiao Peak with Xuelianwei and Chi Yaoyue, the red stars in the sky slowly turning, maintaining the highest alert at all times.