Chapter 1953: Welcoming Distinguished Guests

Bai Chen returned to the cave. It was almost dawn. The Jiang brothers and sisters were still sleeping soundly. It seemed that they were not very drunk.

Seeing Jiang Xiaofan sleeping on the wall like a creeper, Bai Chen shook his head speechlessly and went out of the cave with Xiao Liu.

The gray sky had not yet shown a golden halo. The forest in front of them was already full of vitality. The deer were running around in the forest. They looked so delicious in Xiao Liu's eyes.

"Xiao Liu, what do you think Wanchao Pavilion is thinking about? Why don't you come to me?" Bai Chen crossed his arms and leaned against the stone wall, his eyes a little confused.

Hearing this, Xiao Liu stared at a deer grazing in the distance, drooling: "I don't know, anyway, if we continue to make trouble like this, we will attract other strong men."

"Yes, everyone thinks that Da Dao Wu Yong is in my hands, and they will definitely come to Jinzhou for this. Maybe it's time to evacuate here. But I'm very unwilling to not run into Wanchao Pavilion."

"Is there nothing I can do about it?"

Xiao Liu's eyes suddenly lit up, and his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared behind the deer. He opened his mouth and bit off the deer's neck directly.

He ran back happily with the deer in his mouth and threw it on the ground. Xiao Liu did not choose to eat it raw, but lay lazily on the ground and closed his eyes.

"Leave the hunting to me, and leave the roasting to you."

Xiao Liu moved his ears casually and said lightly.

Hearing this, Bai Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You little guy, you only know how to choose easy jobs, right!"

Gradually, the sun rose from the east, and the morning light spread across the mountains, making the outside of the cave gradually warmer.

The fragrance of barbecue spread into the cave with the wind, lingering endlessly.

Jiang Xiaofan, who was sleeping soundly, may have been too close to the wall with his face pressed against the wall, and the tip of his nose was full of the smell of water chestnuts on the wall, so he didn't smell the meat, but Jiang Chen was like being electrocuted, fluttered up, and then rushed out of the cave without caring about the image of disheveled hair.

"Wow, barbecue!"

Seeing the roasted whole deer in front of the fire, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, and he rushed over and couldn't wait to break off a piece of deer leg.

Seeing her swallowing the meat without caring about her image, Bai Chen laughed out loud: "Haha, you are the most unlike-a-rich-daughter-like daughter I have ever seen!"

"I..." Jiang Chen's bare hands trembled violently, and he suddenly put down the deer leg, his eyes gradually saddened: "It's a pity that my brother's business empire built over so many years has now all gone to waste."

"Don't worry, I will make the Jiang family the richest in Yanzhou in the future, stronger than the Liu family!"

Bai Chen casually took out a wine pot from his side and gulped down two mouthfuls.

"You still have wine? I want some too..."

"What do you want? With the alcohol tolerance of you two brothers and sisters, forget it!"

"What?"

...

A carriage was galloping on the long mountain road far west of Jinzhou. Inside the carriage, Hua Yingbai looked at Ji Haoran with a smile on his face: "Dean, do you think this fat guy Guo is really in Zhuxian Sword Sect?"

"Who knows? Anyway, let's go and see first."

Ji Haoran's gloomy eyes were full of gloom. The somewhat depressing atmosphere also made Hua Yingbai dare not say much.

Ji Haoran found Bai Chen, but he did not find Guo Sankuo. According to Hua Yingbai, Bai Chen's sound transmission spirit formation stated that Guo Sankuo was the successor of Dadao Wuyong. In this case, he is the key!

Now we can only try our luck in Zhuxian Sword Sect. If we can't find the fat guy there, we will really be looking for a needle in a haystack.

Hua Yingbai lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at Jinzhou, which was gradually going away. His cold eyes condensed slightly.

Bai Chen, I'll let you live a few more days.

...

Because Bai Chen hid in the Ten Thousand Mountains again, even if Lin Mengyao found that the Immortal King Sect had been destroyed, she had no way to find him, so she could only return to the Zhuxian Sword Sect in disappointment.

After returning, she came to the back mountain alone, practiced desperately, and practiced swordsmanship day and night.

Such persistence made her companions around her curious.

Chu Junran stood on the edge of the cliff with his arms around his chest, looking at the blue-clothed figure waving the sword like a rainbow under the cliff, and couldn't help frowning: "Mengyao has been practicing swordsmanship since she came back. What do you think happened to her?"

Hearing this, Ji Shengyu shook his head blankly: "I don't know, but looking at her sword path, it seems a bit weird..."

"Weird? How do you say!"

Chu Junran also noticed that Lin Mengyao's sword path was a little different, but she couldn't tell what was different.

Ji Shengyu frowned deeply, thinking.

After a moment, he tilted his head and looked at Chu Junran with some doubt: "Her sword moves tend to be heavy, as if she is infusing spiritual power into her entire body. However, in this way, although the power will be enhanced, the consumption is extremely huge, and the movement will become much slower."

"Yes, this is what I don't understand. Her sword skills can be regarded as the true teachings of Bai Chen. Why doesn't she pursue a light and agile path, but choose this clumsy way?"

Chu Junran and Ji Shengyu both know that after Lin Mengyao activates the scarlet power, her speed and strength will surge a lot. In other words, if she increases the coverage area of ​​spiritual power in her body, her body movements will be restricted.

No matter how strong a person is, if he doesn't have speed, it will be useless in actual combat. Moreover, Lin Mengyao is born as a spiritualist with both agility and strength, and is the best at close combat. What is she thinking?

They couldn't understand, but Lin Mengyao was very persistent at the moment. Since she met Ting Xue and learned from her, she deeply realized the strangeness of Ting Xue. Ting Xue once told her that the sword was not used in that way.

As for how to use it, it depends on her to understand it herself!

Just as Chu Junran and Ji Shengyu were watching Lin Mengyao practicing swordsmanship on the edge of the cliff, the Immortal King Sect welcomed a distinguished guest.

In the spacious square ancient road, Ji Xuqing, along with the four elders and dozens of disciples, was waiting in front. Facing Ji Haoran, he bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, father."

"Yes."

Ji Haoran nodded lightly, then glanced at the people in front of him, frowning slightly: "Why didn't I see Senior Brother Xuanzhen?"

"The headmaster is still in seclusion practicing..."

"Really." Ji Haoran sighed softly and shook his head helplessly: "I also understand Senior Brother's desire to step into the Zhoutian Realm as soon as possible, but this matter cannot be rushed. We must let it go naturally, only then there will be a glimmer of hope."

"Father taught... I don't know what father came here for this time?"

"Alas." Hearing Ji Xuqing's question, Ji Haoran's eyes were instantly filled with sadness.