I became the guardian spirit of the girl

Chapter 238 The Immortal Gate Conference Begins 35
Another day or two passed in the blink of an eye, and today I had to go to the north of Bailu City to attend the Immortal Gate Conference.

Bai Ziyi pulled out a classic God of War boat from the shore.

It looks very thick now, but it is not big, but if you spread its wings, it will become a big guy in no time.

"Go! Let's go!" Bai Ziyi and Tutu held Yaoyao's hand, like a family going out.

In addition, the four of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum also followed. This Central Plains Immortal Gate Conference is all about face.

Everyone throwing a pestle there is worth a thousand words.

"Ziyi, is this iron lump sent by Xiaodou?" Tutu asked on the God of War flying boat.

Bai Ziyi nodded and briefly introduced the flying boat.

Originally, Zhou Xiaodou didn't receive the goods so quickly, but because Bai Ziyi was in urgent need of a means of transportation, she asked Boss Liu to send one over first.

Tutu and Meilanzhuju looked at the flying boat curiously, and found that it was not much different from the French boat.

There are cabins inside, but the deck of this God of War airship is so large and flat, it seems that it is used to place something.

The God of War flying boat is mainly used by Zhou Xiaodou and the others, it is equivalent to an aircraft carrier, except that one is for the plane and the other is for the Mowu.

Riding on this slightly strange "flying instrument", they flew towards White Deer City.

Along the way, Bai Ziyi and the others also met many dharma boats and groups of birds.

But they didn't say hello and went their own way.

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Finally, a day later, the God of War flying boat arrived at the Immortal Gate Terrace in the north of Bailu City!

"Huh? Such a strange flying weapon? Which faction is this person from?"

"Having a flying magic weapon, no matter how you say it, it shouldn't be a small force."

"This thing is not bad! The materials and craftsmanship are not like those made by our hardworking craftsmen." A craftsman said.

Those who have already arrived, the only fun is to see how other forces appear on the stage.

Bai Ziyi walked down the long ladder first, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and he was wearing his favorite white clothes.

Now that the temple is gone, he no longer needs to change his face, hide it, and have the freedom to do whatever he wants.

"Wow! What a handsome man!"

"White hair, could it be the legendary master Yanbodu who 'cut the god with a white head with one sword'? Former soldier thirteen?"

"It's him! I saw him from a distance a few years ago!"

"I heard he's not over 30 years old!"

Many female disciples have become nympho, and even the elders of some forces are no exception.

In this world, one depends on ability and the other depends on appearance.

And he, Bai Ziyi, happened to have both.

Tutu followed behind him, silently looking at those female cultivators with stars in their eyes, pouted.

When he reached the ground, he gently pulled Bai Ziyi's rough hand.

"This old white devil is really lustful, there is no man around, they are all women!"

"Who says it's not! All of them are beautiful and beautiful, and he ruined them all."

As soon as plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum and rabbit appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of male compatriots.

They were sour, but they only dared to slander one or two.

"Master!" At this moment, Mr. Beijiao came over.

"Boy, long time no see, your cultivation is better than before!" Old monk Huiyuan was in Mr. Beijiao's sleeve.

Bai Ziyi nodded, he didn't expect him to come too, so he asked.

After asking this question, I found out that the formation masters, weapon refining masters, and other monks with special abilities in the Central Plains will also come to participate.

Although many of them have no factions, they are always classified as one kind of people.

After all, these people are indispensable for the normal operation of the cultivation world in the Central Plains.

"Mr. Beijiao actually treats him like a master and servant!"

"It's weird, it's weird! I didn't expect Mr. Beijiao to have joined this person's sect."

Many people were surprised when they saw it.

Mr. Beijiao did not come alone, he also brought his daughter.

As soon as Yaoyao and Nuonuo met, they immediately smiled. The two little guys held hands and played around.

"Brother Bai, I've heard of your name for a long time!"

At this time, a few more people came.

Bai Ziyi recognized several acquaintances, Liu Laogen, senior brother of Tianjiange, Qiu Yunzi, and Zhao Yingying.

They followed behind the old man with a childlike face and white hair, guessing that the old man was either the so-called grand master or the master of the Tianjian Pavilion.

"Lord Baidu, this is the Grand Master I mentioned to you, Wang Wanjian, Mr. Wang!"

"The junior has met the senior, and I should thank the senior for inviting me, otherwise our little Yanbodu would not have the chance to show his face." Bai Ziyi saluted.

"Where, where! If you are not invited to the Fairy Gate Conference, what kind of Fairy Gate Conference is it?"

"Old man, I'm just doing business, so I don't need to thank you!" Mr. Wang said with a smile.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, he led the doorman back to his original position.

Everyone thought that Bai Ziyi was a loner, but unexpectedly, he also had some connections.

Tianjian Pavilion is the most powerful force in the Central Plains, and this old man Wang Wanjian is even known as the Immortal Sword!

The dignified Immortal Sword actually called such a young man a brother.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

This side is where the French boats and birds are parked. Bai Ziyi and the others walked forward, looking for a place to stay.

Every denomination has a place where flags and tables are placed, but he has never heard of it, and there is something particular about it.

So I just wanted to find a place to settle down first.

But just a few steps away, another group of people came!

They are different from the Tianjiange group just now, they don't seem to be here to greet.

Bai Ziyi also understood, he had expected such a result a long time ago, he recognized the person in front of him!
"Thirteen, you who bully your master and destroy your ancestors are also worthy to participate in the fairy gate meeting?"

The one who speaks so harshly is a middle-aged man with profound mana and more than 50 levels.

Around him, most of them are monks of this level, and it seems that they are not a small force.

"Nan Guizi, why did Ziyi destroy the temple and kill your master, don't you know?"

"There is a reason for everything, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors? I'm afraid you are wrong." Tutu said, how could anyone say that about Bai Ziyi.

"Rabbit Venerable! Oh no, you have betrayed the temple long ago! You should be called by your first name."

"Ning Xue, you have such a big face, you are so old, and you are with a little kid you brought back in the past."

"Everyone, look at this pair of dogs, they are really shameless!" Nan Guizi laughed loudly.

"Especially this Ningxue, who has raised a husband for herself, so she is not ashamed!"

He is a disciple of the god who advocates purity. He left the temple decades ago and established his own family.

Now it's a mess!

He didn't break with the divine master, it's just that he had reached a bottleneck, and it was useless to stay in the temple, and the divine master also intended to let him spread out.

That's why he went outside to break into it. The master-student relationship between the two is still very deep.

After learning that the temple was destroyed and the God Lord was killed.

He was terrified at first, because she felt that the temple had offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

After an investigation, I found out that the reason for all this was actually the soldiers trained by the temple for more than 20 years.

It's ridiculous!
He thought the same as everyone else, if Bai Ziyi could win, he must have paid a terrible price.

It is impossible to perform such a feat again, and it is impossible to have that kind of combat power forever.

So Nan Guizi had the idea of ​​revenge in his heart, so much so that today, in front of everyone, he made provocative words and directly tore his face.

(End of this chapter)