The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 151

...Now, Jian Baisan knows Hu Xinshan's bargaining chip.

That is Ji Dingxiang.

That friend who accompanied her in cultivation when she first entered Taoism, helped her practice Tiehuashou, and reminded her of her dantian meridians in Dongxia Mountain.

The birthday present she was going to give her - the hairpin, has not been sent yet.

Counting the time, Ji Dingxiang is about fifteen or sixteen years old now, just the best age for a... mortal.

And Hu Xinshan...

He chose to use her to threaten himself.

Just like back then, they also used her to threaten Jian Baisan to go to Kejian to get Danfang for them.

An uncontrollable sense of irritability rose in Jian Baisan's heart.

Xue Huai'er dropped the letter in her hand, turned and left.

As he walked, he said, "That's right."

"what?"

"You'd better get rid of your smug face. When you get to the Bailu faction, someone will take care of you."

After Xue Huai'er had gone far away, Jian Baisan touched his face, and doubts arose in his heart: "Am I very proud?"

Lingbao looked at Jian Baisan's face, but didn't see any change in expression at all, so he said honestly, "Actually, it hasn't changed from usual."

Jian Baisan was relieved to hear that he didn't get carried away all of a sudden.

"Then who is the Bailu faction she mentioned, who can take care of me? I don't know much about this sect."

Lingchuan: "I do know that. Ms. Xue has an informant. In order to avoid disturbing Ms.'s cultivation, I am usually responsible for contacting her."

"They originally occupied a small area, and their sect was neither strong nor weak, but in recent years, they have risen rapidly."

"In just a few decades, they annexed three or four sects, became very wealthy, and occupied a large area of ​​land in the northwest of Chuyuan Prefecture."

"If you want to say that the reason for the rise of this sect is a legendary disciple."

"It's also the person Miss Xue said just now."

"This man's surname is Yan and his name is Longtian."

Jian Baisan said: "The name sounds nice."

"Yes. There is another story about him."

It turned out that Yan Longtian was also a disciple of Tianlinggen.

The strange thing is that his spiritual root is not innate, but acquired.

Yan Longtian was born in the Bailu School, and his father was a mortal servant in it.

The Egret Sect stipulates that mortal servants over the age of 35 are no longer allowed to live in Xianshan and serve monks.

The reason is also very simple: mortals after the age of 35 are getting older and sicker, and some powerful monks can smell the "dead breath" on them.

It is a smell that belongs only to old mortals.

The monk believed that although the skin of old mortals still covered their internal organs, their internal organs had already begun to rot gradually, which was why they emitted such a smell.

Unlike the viscera of a monk, it will only become stronger and younger after being washed again and again with aura.

Therefore, after the age of 35, mortal servants are not allowed to continue to live in Xianshan, and they can only go down the mountain to find another way out.

Yan Longtian's parents were 25 years old when they gave birth to their only son.

In less than a month, Yan Longtian's mother was casually killed by a monk in the sect because of the "odor" on her body - the smell of milk.

Yan Longtian's father worked hard to bring Yan Longtian to the age of ten, and taught him to be careful. He only waited for the age of 35 to take the child down the mountain and live in peace.

However, this child was naturally bold and quick-witted, and Father Yan couldn't discipline him. In the end, he secretly managed to sneak in when the new disciples were testing their spiritual roots.

Yan's father was severely punished for this, but Yan Longtian did not die because of his double spiritual roots.

At this point, Yan Longtian embarked on the road of practice.

As the days of practice grew, his reckless personality attracted several followers and, of course, even more enemies.

During a mission, he and his followers were framed by the enemy in Kejian and disappeared for nearly a hundred years.

When he appeared alone again, people discovered that he suddenly changed from a dual spirit root to a fire element sky spirit root.

Not only that, but his style of doing things has become even crazier and treacherous.

After disposing of the person who framed him by means of thunder, he didn't know what he said to the elders, but he was exempted from punishment, and he was given the title of a nominal elder.

He lived up to that trust.

In just a few decades, the Egret faction was in his hands, and it developed and expanded to an unprecedented height—that is, at this time, he was just a foundation-building pinnacle.

Almost half of the sect's power and wealth are in his hands, and countless elders and thugs listen to his orders.

With one order, thousands of people bowed their heads.

He once spent nearly ten thousand spirit stones in the blink of an eye, just to smile for the beauty of the love sect.There was also a fire that burned hundreds of monks to death overnight, and when the morning light came up, there were charred corpses everywhere.

Within thousands of miles around the Bailu faction, this person is famous and honored as "Xinglong Yanjun".

"I heard that he was busy with his affairs, and he was willing to participate in this disciple competition this time just to make his lover in the Zhongqing Sect happy..."

"The informant said that this time the four sects are co-organizing, and the Bailu faction can find a way to persuade the elders of the Zhongqing sect to invite this behemoth, which has a lot to do with Yan Longtian's penetrating tongue."

Wake up and take control of the world, drunk on the knees of beautiful women.

Coupled with his handsome face and generous spending, many teenagers and girls also regard him as the lover of their dreams.

It is precisely because he is romantic and never refuses anyone who comes, that people flock to him even more.

After Lingchuan finished speaking, he realized that he had talked too much in the face of Jian Baisan, who wanted to win the championship very much.

Looking up again, Jian Baisan's eyebrows were furrowed deeply, and his complexion seemed to be a little ugly.

Praising another monk to his master is not only presumptuous, but also disrespectful.

Jian Baisan's temper was so good that Ling Chuan almost forgot that she was a much stronger monk than her former master Xue Huai'er.

His heart skipped a beat. Just as Lingchuan was about to make amends, Jian Baisan frowned and asked, "Do you like him?"

Lingchuan said cautiously: "I have a good impression of this kind of strong...but I can't call it a liking."

Lingbao on the other side blushed a little after hearing Jian Baisan's question, and stopped talking.

Jian Baisan glanced at Lingbao strangely: "What about you? Why are you blushing?"

Lingchuan: "...Maybe it's a little bit cold."

Jian Baisan felt the spring breeze, but he didn't feel cold, but considering that he was a monk and felt different from ordinary people, he didn't continue to ask.

"I don't mean anything else by asking you guys," Jian Baisan said, "Go back to your room and rest. This man, when we go to the Bailu faction, you must be careful."

"Hearing what you said, I think this Yan Longtian is very dangerous. If you get too close to such a monk, you might get involved in trouble."

Lingchuan and Lingbao saluted: "Thank you, master, for your enlightenment."

Eleven days later, Jian Baisan sat on the flying spirit beast and saw this legendary figure from a distance for the first time.

(End of this chapter)