Chapter 630: Darkness Is Coming

One morning, it was snowy and the wind was freezing.

The winter scene finally connected the sky and the earth with a sheet of white snow, and appeared on the land of Youzhou like a painting.

On the back hill of Tianhai Sect, Ziyi held a sword in his hand. At dawn, he danced out a series of volleys of sword energy, vowing to cut through the sea of ​​clouds, but he could not make any waves.

Behind her, Lord Hai in blue robe looked at her sweating in the morning with sadness and complexity. With his dry throat, he forced out a hiss: "Shan'er, are you still blaming dad?"

Hearing this haggard voice, Zishanyu paused her hand, and her long sword paused in mid-air.

"Dad, I know that you didn't let me go and locked me here, all for my own good..."

"Alas!" Venerable Hai thought of that young man and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Shan'er, you have to know that the Yunxiao Sword Sect is based in the Fengyan Dynasty. As a leader of the righteous path from ancient times to the present, it has never been shaken by any force. , it’s not just about fame, Bai Chen is very strong and excellent, and he also defeated the Medicine Master Pang Yuan of the Phoenix Temple, but even so, he is still not insignificant compared to the Yunxiao Sword Sect!”

"Dad, do you believe it? Bai Chen will definitely save Miss Tang!"

"..." Looking at his daughter's vow, Venerable Hai opened his lips slightly and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Yes, he did underestimate Bai Chen at the beginning. When facing the God-killing Conference, he was on the wrong team. If his daughter hadn't had some friendship with Bai Chen, the current Tianhai Sect might have ceased to exist.

However, now is not the time for him to act on impulse, nor is it the time to have hope for Bai Chen.

The power of the Yunxiao Sword Sect is well known to the world, and even for a god-level existence like Bai Emperor, it is difficult to find many opponents in the world!

Bai Chen wanted to force his way into the Yunxiao Sword Sect, but the result could only be the loss of a generation of astonishing geniuses...

One old and one young, just looking at the rising sun on the horizon, one helpless, the other smiling.

…

Feiyun Sect.

A young man with his abdomen covered with bandages sat calmly on a bamboo chair. When the sun rose in the sky and the afterglow filled the mountain top, his persistent eyes revealed a touch of unshakable tenacity.

"Bai Chen, we must rescue Miss Tang..."

Next to him, Hong Lian, who was wearing a lavender dress, turned her beautiful eyes after hearing this and said with the same firm tone: "Brother Jing, the Bai Chen we know will not be defeated by anyone, let alone this time. Still for Miss Tang, he will definitely become famous in this battle!"

"Lian'er, I have no doubt at all about Bai Chen. I know he can create miracles. But have you ever thought that this time, both good and evil forces will come out in force, but Bai Chen's team is evil? , once the most powerful Yunxiao Sword Sect falls, then in this world..."

"Nothing will change in this world, because there is still Shengtian College, and there are many sects with righteous thoughts, such as the Lin family, the Tianhai Sect, or your Feiyun Sect, my Shuiyue Villa!"

"Yes, if you have the world in mind, the righteous path will last forever. Unfortunately, what the Yunxiao Sword Sect has done now is beyond comprehension."

"Bai Di stands at the highest point of the righteous path and already regards himself as an emperor. An emperor who has been in a high position for a long time will be aloof and indifferent."

"Okay... maybe you are right, we don't need to think too much, as long as we believe that Bai Chen will be able to rescue Miss Tang, and then we can drink together!"

After finishing speaking, Jing Yuan subconsciously touched his waist. Just a light touch caused severe pain.

Such an action shocked Hong Lian to look distressed, while Jing Yuan looked at the pain and smiled boldly: "Haha! Bai Chen, you still owe me two swords, you have to come back to me no matter what... alive return!"

…

Alchemist Guild.

In the spacious boudoir filled with pink fragrance, Zhou Qing'er, dressed in lotus white robe, sat on the balcony early in the morning, lowering her head and tinkering with something seriously.

The door was pushed open, and Zhou Yichen walked slowly over, until he had been watching behind Zhou Qing'er for a long time. This girl had just finished squeezing the last clay figurine, then opened her little mouth and let out a breath.

Looking at the clay figurine in her hand, which was as deformed as a fish, Zhou Yichen couldn't help but be startled: "Your craftsmanship is not very good."

"Mom!"

The sudden sound made Zhou Qing'er's hair stand on end. The hair on his body stood up and he jumped up like a frightened cat.

When she turned around and saw the white-haired old man in front of her clearly, her green face started to improve.

Sushou followed the chaotic Qi, and Zhou Qing'er looked angrily: "Grandpa, you are going to scare me to death!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhou Yichen glanced at the clay figures on the ground and asked doubtfully: "What are these?"

"Ah, this, this is the scene of Bai Chen attacking Yunxiao Sword Sect, punching all the disciples, and stepping on Bai Emperor!" Zhou Qing'er puffed up her chest proudly, forgetting that her hands were still stained with mud, and wiped her nose .

The little girl saw that the tip of her nose was stained with dirt, but she didn't know it yet. Zhou Yichen smiled faintly, but his eyes fell curiously on the clay figure in her palm.

The other clay figurines were all well-shaped, but this clay figurine seemed to be deformed. Zhou Yichen couldn't help but look curious.

Sensing his surprise, Zhou Qing'er explained: "This is Bai Emperor. He looked like this after being beaten by Bai Chen."

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, Zhou Yichen couldn't help laughing, and then rubbed her hair with his old hands: "Unexpectedly, Bai Di, who is highly respected by the world, is now being crushed into eight pieces by my precious granddaughter. Fish, hahahaha!”

"Don't touch my head, I won't grow taller!" Zhou Qing'er dodged his old hand and frowned with a hint of irritation.

She has no intention of joking now, because all she thinks about is Bai Chen.

Seeing Zhou Qing'er's pious look, Zhou Yichen's eyes showed a hint of complexity, and he immediately sighed: "Silly boy, I know you care about him, but this time, he really hit the target with an egg."

"What's the point of striking an egg against a stone? So what about the Yunxiao Sword Sect, Brother Bai Chen will definitely crush them!"

"The Yunxiao Sword Sect has been crushed..." Zhou Yichen was stunned, and after a moment he was speechless: "It is impossible for the Yunxiao Sword Sect to be crushed by others."

"I won't argue with you, huh! You have no vision and knowledge!"

…

The main hall of the Fengyan Dynasty Palace.

"You have no vision, no knowledge, it's simply ridiculous!"

The middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe couldn't help but let out a dragon roar, which made all the civil and military officials below turn pale and tremble.

Where everyone gathered in shock, the emperor gradually stood up from the dragon chair, looked at the man in the center of the hall, and said in a particularly low tone: "Prince, is everything you said true?"

Hearing this, the prince trembled and quickly kowtowed: "Father, I dare not say any lies!"

His sharp gaze, with the cold air of an emperor, was fixed on the trembling body of the prince. After a while, the emperor finally looked away, with an extremely gloomy expression: "Lin Yu, what on earth is this guy thinking? He actually... !”