Beast Summoner

Bai Zeming has been in a very happy mood recently. He has not been so happy for a long time since his younger brother Bai Yanlang, who was the most competitive for the position of sect leader, died at Carlo Royal Academy.

Because his father Bai Feiyu and the elders of the sect finally made a decision, the Poison Sect officially came back. Since the last civil strife in the Poison Sect, the Poison Sect chose to hide from the world and develop quietly in seclusion. It has been fifteen years in a flash.

During these fifteen years, the sect's mountain gate has been tightly closed, and no one is allowed to go out without permission. If there is any violation, the punishment can range from being whipped against the wall to having one's cultivation level revoked, having the tendons and tendons severed, being expelled from the mountain gate, or even being killed directly with a stick.

He, the most promising person to succeed the next sect master, is no exception.

For a romantic person like Bai Zeming, the past fifteen years have been a life worse than death. The maids around him have long been unable to satisfy his appetite, but there is nothing he can do.

However, Bai Zeming did not get carried away because of the wide opening of the mountain gate. He knew very well that although his father's health was not very good now, there would be no big problem if he lived for another twenty or thirty years. It was still too early for him to be in power, let alone whether he could be in power.

It's just a word from my father.

Even though he has the advantage now, he still has two younger brothers who are not good at it either. They are always ready to destroy him and take over his position.

The reason why Bai Zeming can securely occupy the position of the prince is because he is the boss, and also because of his strong strength. He is already a powerful golden warrior in his early thirties, which is enough to prove his cultivation.

talent.

The younger brother Bai Yanlang who was struck to death by lightning had good qualifications, was young and had great potential, and he was deeply loved by his father, so he posed a great threat to himself. Fortunately, he died.

When he first opened the sect, Bai Zeming was still very calm. He had endured it for fifteen years, so naturally he wouldn't care to endure it for a while longer.

Hard work paid off, and the opportunity finally came to him. After the mountain gate opened, the first thing he had to do was two things.

One thing is to kill Li Zhenbang who once caused the civil strife in the Poison Sect to establish authority. They already knew that Li Zhenbang was from the Red Maple Leaf family. The fact that the mountain gate is closed does not mean that the information is blocked. As long as this Li Zhenbang is not Zhao Tianlong's son, they will

They won't let him go. As long as this kind of thing is done secretly, no one will know that they did it, and Li Zhenbang's enemies are not just theirs.

Another thing is to look for the remnants of the great elder Bai Nu's lineage hidden outside. Bai Nu has a son and a daughter. His son Bai Wei is dead. Although the remaining daughter lives with her mother, she has severed the father-daughter relationship with Bai Nu.

, but she is of White Wrath after all, who knows if she will secretly avenge her father.

The Poison Sect reopens the gates because they don’t want another civil strife to happen. With their current strength, they don’t care if there is another rebellion, but this is equivalent to a slap in the face in public and damages the reputation of the Poison Sect, so all possibilities must be stifled as much as possible.

In the cradle.

Of course, Bai Zeming would not take on both tasks. He only chose the task of finding Bai Nu's daughter. It was not because this task was simple, on the contrary, it was not that easy to find a person in the entire continent. But this task

I can travel all over the continent, but I have been holding back in the sect for fifteen years. How can I be worthy of myself if I don’t go out and take a walk?

Moreover, Bai Zeming doesn't take Bai Nu's daughter seriously at all. What can a yellow-haired girl in her early twenties do? After the old guy Bai Nu has fallen, who else dares to stand on the opposite side of the Poison Sect.

After more than ten years of recuperation, my father did not know where to win over a group of strong men through what means. This did not include those strong men who had helped in times of crisis. After the Poison Sect experienced that rebellion, not only did they not

Weakened, it is now several times stronger than before.

These powerful people have a high status in the clan and live in a simple way. They are not at their control at all. The heir to the clan does not even have the opportunity to contact them. However, Bai Zeming is very open-minded and cannot contact these people by himself.

Naturally, my two younger brothers are out of reach, so there is nothing to worry about since they are both out of reach.

Finding someone is not completely clueless. The girl was only three or four years old when she left the sect. She must have changed a lot, but her mother probably hasn't changed much.

"Young Sect Leader, there is news, but..." A black iron warrior clasped his hands in his fists, knelt on one knee, and said hesitantly.

"But what?" Bai Zeming asked with a frown while riding a tall tall horse.

"That woman is dead."

"Dead? Bai Nu's daughter is dead?" Bai Zeming raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the matter would be solved so easily.

"Young Sect Leader, it's not my daughter who died, but Bai Nu's wife who died."

"My wife is dead? When did she die? Where is their daughter?" Bai Zeming asked anxiously. He can go out to play, but that doesn't mean he can abandon his business.

His two younger brothers cooperated in the mission to attack Li Zhenbang. If they succeeded and he failed, it would be bad. Although it would not be a big deal if he failed in one mission, it would affect his prestige in the hearts of his two younger brothers.

.If my deterrence against them is reduced, who knows if there will be any surprises in the future.

"Since Bai Nu's wife died two years ago, his daughter left here. No one knows her whereabouts now."

"Is there a portrait of his daughter?" Bai Zeming asked nervously. Without the portrait of Bai Nu's daughter, they would have no chance at all.

"The people we brought are already painting, but it's not ideal. The descriptions of the people who were questioned are too different, and the final portraits they saw don't even look like it." The Black Iron Warrior said in embarrassment.

"Trash! If you can't even draw a portrait well, what's the use of you? Go tell them, if you can't even draw a portrait well, don't blame me and ask for punishment. You have no real ability, but you got this for nothing.

The sect's salary for many years, I asked them to take it, and they will spit it out when the time comes." Bai Zeming's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"This..." The Black Iron Warrior hesitated. He knew very well that this was not the fault of the painter. They were asking about White Fury's wife's neighbors and people around her.

This group of people have never seen much of the world. In their eyes, Bai Nu's wife is like a fairy. Bai Nu's daughter seems to be very elegant and more beautiful than her mother, so everyone will inevitably exaggerate.

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They have all seen this mother and daughter, but when they describe it, each of them will add some of their own subjective consciousness and add some things that they think are beautiful. This can cost their lives.

"What? Do you want to disobey the order?" Bai Zeming's tone was cold. He now had the desire to kill.

When I came out this time, I was accompanied by a mysterious man in black robes sent by my father. I had always behaved well from the time I came out until now, just because I wanted to leave a good impression on this mysterious man in black robes. But my subordinates were actually there.

If you put eye drops on yourself at this time, how can you not make him angry?

"No, young sect master, I have a certain affection for you." The black iron warrior said bravely. It would be fine if it was someone else. There was one of his good brothers among the painters, so he had to try his best to win over him.

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"Say!" Bai Zeming's expression softened a little. Although he is arrogant, he is actually very good to his subordinates. As long as his subordinates are loyal to him and work for him seriously, he will not treat them badly.

"This group of untouchables doesn't keep their mouth shut. They talk in all kinds of exaggerations. Everyone says something different. We can't draw an accurate portrait of the characters based on the information they provided." The Black Iron Warrior said angrily.

Bai Zeming's brows wrinkled again, and now he has some numb claws. According to the explanation of the black iron warrior in front of him, it is really troublesome. Without an accurate description, even a god cannot prepare to draw a portrait!

"Master, I wonder if you have any good ideas?" Bai Zeming looked at the mysterious man in black robe beside him and asked respectfully. This is not Bai Zeming's deliberate intention to ask an expert for advice when he encounters an unsolvable problem. This is what he meant.

His character. Of course, he doesn't think the mysterious man in black robe has any good ideas. This is just a habit of his.

"What's the problem? Just take me there!" The mysterious man in black robe glanced at Bai Zeming and ordered to the black iron warrior in front of him.

The black iron warrior looked at the mysterious man in black robes with confusion, and then looked at Bai Zeming for instructions. Bai Zeming waved his hand, indicating that he should follow the mysterious man in black robes. The black iron warrior stood up and left with the mysterious man in black robes.

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"Old Jiang, you are back, what did the young sect leader say?" A dark-skinned strong man with pain written all over his face.

"Lao Fan, this is the master recommended by the young sect leader. The master said he has a way." The black iron warrior, who was called Lao Jiang, stretched out his right hand and introduced respectfully.

"Hello, Master! I wonder how you need our help?" Lao Fan also looked at the mysterious man in black robes with admiration. The people recommended by the young sect leader are certainly not wrong. They can be trusted.

"Take them all to that house." The mysterious man in black robe pointed at a wooden house not far away.

Although everyone did not know what the mysterious man in black robe meant, out of trust in him, they still brought these civilians into the residence. The residence did not even have glass windows. Although it was daytime, it was extremely dark inside.

"Master, what are we going to do next?" Lao Fan asked respectfully.

"You all go out! If you make any noise, don't come in. I'll be out in a moment." The mysterious man in black robe said impatiently.

Lao Jiang and several painters were stunned. How could there be no painters to draw portraits of people? However, they did not ask questions, but walked out of the house honestly and closed the door.

"ah……"