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Chapter 570 Artifact Spirit: Baishan

"Ok?"

Hearing this, YangMeng's expression froze suddenly, he naturally didn't know that Bai Shan in Lin Zihang's mouth died in this fire crow and flame flag.

"Yesterday, while I was out, Bai Xiao sneaked into Xiaoxuyi Realm's cave, and shot and wounded my Guardian Spirit Beast!" Lin Zihang said sadly, "I originally wanted to rescue my Guardian Spirit Beast!" Spirit beasts, but that Bai Xiao actually set up a fire crow and flame formation by the lake. In order to allow me to leave here safely, the guardian spirit beast flew into the sea of ​​flames and fell..."

"You mean, he rushed into the formation by himself?" After hearing the detailed description of the whole incident, YangMeng seemed to understand something, he glanced at Lin Zihang who wanted to continue talking, and said.

"Huh? Baishan is like a family member to me, in order to save me from the cage, it voluntarily broke through the formation!" Lin Zihang didn't understand why YangMeng would ask such a question, but he answered truthfully.

"That's it!" Yang Meng slapped his palm hard, and before Lin Zihang could react, he waved his big hand at the twelve Fire Crow Flame Flags on the ground. "

"Buzz!"

A piece of blue jade essence rose up, followed by blazing flames that surged into the sky.

"Brutal!"

As if sensing the surge of fire spirit power here, Xiao Huo, who was enjoying the flame bath, screamed loudly, and rushed towards him like a fiery red arrow.

"Xiaohuo, don't make trouble!" Seeing that Xiaohuo seemed to be about to rush into the formation of flames, YangMeng hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Brother, why don't you let Xiao Huo in?" Xiao Huo blew twice with some dissatisfaction, twisted his body, and stood directly on YangMeng's shoulder.

"You watch from the side first!" YangMeng shook his head with a smile, and then focused all his attention on the flame formation in front of him.

"Pongpong!"

Following the infusion of Yang Mengyu's pure essence, it seemed that the formation had been directly activated to its most primitive state, and the crimson flames were burning, filling this space with nameless heat.

Everyone watched YangMeng's actions quietly, no one spoke.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the fire raven's flames began to vibrate violently, and then a bright white light burst out from the formation, and then turned into a phantom of a white tiger in midair.

The white tiger stood blankly in mid-air, he looked at the surrounding illusion with a confused expression, suddenly his whole body trembled, and he swooped straight towards Lin Zihang and flew over.

"White Mountain!"

Looking at the fierce tiger in mid-air, Lin Zihang was also stunned. He never expected that the spirit beast Baishan that died in front of him would still have a soul alive, and it looked like the fire crow The spirit of the main formation of the flame formation.

"Owner!"

Bai Shan felt that his eye sockets were a little moist. He originally thought that man and nature would be separated forever, but he did not expect to meet again in this way.

"Huh? When did this tiger show up? Am I missing something?"

At this moment, the guy who ruined the atmosphere came. Niu Er shook his body, and there was a lot of prey floating behind him. He looked at Lin Zihang and Bai Shan who were embracing each other with some surprise, and his tone was surprised.

"Okay, you two don't reminisce about the old days, it's not about life and death, so it won't be so sad!" YangMeng also came out to persuade him at this moment, saying: "Friend Lin, now you won't object to accepting the ten Two Fire Crow Flame Banners, right?"

Lin Zihang nodded gratefully to YangMeng, and said: "Fellow Daoist gave me such a great gift, if I try to evade it, wouldn't it be too rude?"

Speaking of this, he directly bowed deeply to YangMeng, and said, "This Lin is so disrespectful!"

YangMeng laughed, and said: "Hahaha, let me just say, Fellow Daoist Lin is an upright person, why should he care about those formalities?"

"Master, you haven't told me what's going on?"

Everyone understood, only Niu Er was still in the dark.

"You, let's quickly build a fire and cook these prey!" YangMeng patted Niu Er's thick back and said.

"Bullying me again..." Niu Er muttered, but he still had to faithfully carry out YangMeng's orders.

……

With Hephaestus, the god of fire on Mount Olympus, it's just a mere barbecue, which is simply overkill.

In just a few minutes, a stone table about ten feet long was set up beside the lotus pond. On the stone table were roasted hares, pheasants, wild boars... and some melons, fruits and wine. Dao really felt like having a picnic.

"I don't know you's master's inheritance?" Everyone sat down, Lin Zihang couldn't help it, and asked: "Lin has been holding back this question for a long time, please ask fellow Taoist to clarify!"

To be honest, Lin Zihang wondered what kind of power or sect such a powerful person like Yang Meng could be cultivated.

With a chicken leg in his mouth, Yang Meng chuckled and said, "I thought you would keep this question in your heart!"

"Fellow Daoist laughed!" Lin Zihang felt a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing!" YangMeng swallowed the chicken in his mouth, and said, "Actually, we are not from the cultivation world, but from the secular world. If we really count, I should be regarded as a disciple of Kunlun Immortal Palace!"

"Is Kunlun Immortal Palace still inherited in the secular world?" Lin Zihang was a little surprised.

YangMeng shook his head, and said: "Well, I'm afraid I can't finish talking about it every few days and nights! I think it's better to ask fellow daoists to introduce the various forces in the Sea of ​​Stars to us first! "

Although I have already obtained a lot of useful information from the mouth of that old Wang Ba, but, to be honest, what that guy said was too general. How many, that Pharaoh Ba Ke never revealed a single word.

"Ben Gong, it's a waste of effort for you to ask my master this question." Bai Shan, who was in a spiritual state, took over the conversation and said, "My master is warm and hospitable and likes to make friends. But he rarely comes out of the power of Taiji Island If you want him to talk about the power in Taiji Island, it’s okay, but for others, it’s hard for him!”

"Bai Shan!" Lin Zihang glared at Bai Shan, then looked at Yang Meng shyly and said, "Fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry! I really don't know much about the power of the cave outside! But don't worry, in the early years, Baishan once ventured into the sea of ​​stars with my master, it should know more than me!"

"Oh? Is that so?" YangMeng turned his head to look at Baishan.

Bai Shan nodded, and began to talk eloquently:

It turns out that among the ten great forces in this sea of ​​stars, there are three big caves and nine small caves attached to each of them.

Of course, it is said to be dependent, but it is actually a relationship of mutual dependence. If something happens to these twelve caves, or if there is any trouble, they can all go to the great forces of the ten directions to mediate and solve it.

But if you really go to the great powers of the ten directions, it means that from now on, this cave will be under the jurisdiction of the local powers, and the rest of the powers can't interfere too much.

Of course, where there are people, there are fights.

Among the ten major forces, except for Kunlun Immortal Island, Taiji Island, Guigu Island, and King Kong Island, which remained neutral, the other six forces gathered together and remained hostile.

The Nine Little Cave Heavens under those forces, that is, some small forces that are still rich in aura and can barely be called a cave sky, are basically passed down from master to disciple, and at least one or two people are like Xiaoxuyi Realm Dongtian. , more than seven or eight people.

The cultivation bases of these casual cultivators are generally not too high, if they reach the sky, they are not bad in the period of crossing the catastrophe, and Lin Zihang is considered an exception.

And the three great caves under the Shifang forces completely wear the same trousers with the Shifang forces. To put it nicely, you can call them subordinates of the Shifang forces, or to put it badly, they are minions.

These caves are already very powerful, and there are as many as dozens or hundreds of disciples and grandchildren under their sect. Each side of their forces has at least one Mahayana master of cultivation sitting in the town, and among them, there are even more powerful masters above the Kongming stage. With up to ten people, and with the support of forces from all directions, he acted even more arrogantly and domineeringly.

All the cultivators in the Sea of ​​Stars, except those who are not afraid of the forces of the ten directions, dare not speak out against them.

"Don't the forces of the ten directions just ignore them?"

Hearing this, YangMeng made some calculations in his heart, and asked with a frown.

"Who cares?" Lin Zihang said, "They wish the three great caves under their command would make more troubles. Doesn't this just give them a reason to strengthen the supervision of their respective forces?"

"Hey, it seems that the powers of the ten directions are also very dirty!" Hephaestus, who had never spoken, shook his head and sighed.

"How is the cultivation of these cave masters?" YangMeng said.

"I'm not very clear about this, but the cave masters of these great caves should at least have a cultivation level above the Mahayana period. There are even rumors that the cultivation base of the cave master Qingyu Zhenren in the Qingyu Cave under the Kunlun Immortal Palace I have already reached the cultivation level of a half-step celestial being, and I am only one step away from reaching the legendary realm of celestial beings, ascending to the fairy world!"

Lin Zihang said with great emotion.

"Oh, by the way, I once heard from a friend of mine that in the previous Millennium War, Shangqing Xiandao once sent an old monster, and I heard that he wiped out all the blood races with one blow. With more than 600 million clansmen, this is just a random blow." Lin Zihang said as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Destroy 600 million blood clansmen with one blow!" YangMeng's pupils shrank suddenly. With his ability, although he could do this step, he definitely couldn't kill 600 million people with one blow.

Those blood races are not fools, they are not fools, they can practice, they can also run, YangMeng would need at least half an incense stick of time to slaughter them all, and this is still under the condition that those masters do not fight back.

(End of this chapter)