Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 112 Baiduan Mountain! Aliased as Dad Hao!

In front of the sacrificial spirit, after hearing the instructions from Shen Teng Sacrificial Spirit, the dim eyes of Elder Xiong Fei and the Butian Pavilion Master rekindled the light of hope.

"Where is that man now? Can Master Sacrifice the Spirit point out the direction?"

The Master of Butian Pavilion clasped his hands in his fists, looked excited, and asked hurriedly.

Elder Xiong Fei, who was on the sidelines, was equally happy when he learned the good news.

"Before the fate has arrived, if you contact hastily, it will be counterproductive. You still need to meditate..."

Leaving behind a sentence, the golden light disappeared into the withered and withered divine vine, and no more words were spoken.

On the other side, Zi Jun brought Shi Hao to the attic of the Master of Butian Pavilion.

As early as when he came into contact with Shen Teng, he had already learned the identity of the spirit body, and that spirit body was none other than the Master Gui who had been passed down from generation to generation in Butian Pavilion!

Patriarch of Butian Pavilion!

Every time Master Gui appears, it must mean that the Baiduan Mountain in a mysterious place far away is about to open!

The opening of Baiduan Mountain also represents the geniuses of various ethnic groups competing for opportunities!

But... Baiduan Mountain has a special mechanism, that is, only the younger generation of geniuses are allowed to enter!

Those who are over the age may be seriously injured at least, or their body and soul will be destroyed at worst!

Of course!

If you disguise your cultivation level and age, you can naturally find a loophole and go to Baiduan Mountain.

"Brother Jun, what are we doing here?" Shi Hao looked around the attic.

Stone pillars tens of meters high are neatly arranged on both sides of the corridor, at the main entrance of the attic.

Two welcome pines with golden branches and leaves are located on both sides of the stairs.

"Do you want to be haunted by that spirit body all the time? Although it doesn't harm anyone, it would make you panic if you see it at night."

Shi Hao was immediately happy when he heard that Zijun had brought him here to deal with the old spiritual man who was bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Brother Jun, let me tell you, if we don't do anything, you can snap it! It would be great, Fei Na... ugh!"

Before Shi Hao finished speaking, the old spiritual man with bleeding from his seven orifices appeared behind Shi Hao again.

He grabbed Shi Hao's neck and still said, "Give me the sword back."

"Damn old man! If you have the ability, let the entity come out! Let's see how I deal with you, a short-lived ghost!"

Both hands clenched the fingers of the spirit body around his neck, no matter how hard he tried.

The ten fingers of the spirit body seemed to be embedded in his neck, and they couldn't be separated no matter what!

After struggling for a while, it wasn't until Zi Jun spoke that the strange spirit released its grip.

"This spirit is not a very evil person. Otherwise, given its strength, you might not be able to survive today, so...it's okay to help it once."

At the divine vine worshiping place in the courtyard, the worshiping spirits disappeared and once again called out to the two masters of the Butian Pavilion who turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"At the pavilion of the master of the pavilion, the destined person has arrived. Go find him quickly..."

After hearing the words of offering sacrifices to the spirits, Elder Xiong Fei and the two looked at each other, immediately used Taoist magic and flew towards the pavilion of the master!

On the stairs of the pavilion, the two pavilion masters who arrived took a closer look and saw the two extraordinary-looking Zi Jun walking towards them.

"Hey~! Pavilion Master! That white-haired boy has extraordinary bearing! I think he must be the person Lord Ji Ling mentioned!"

With his left hand behind his back and his right hand supporting his beard, the Pavilion Master nodded in agreement and walked down with Elder Xiong Fei.

"You two little friends! Please stay!" Elder Xiong Fei walked forward quickly.

The fat belly jiggles up and down when walking, which looks very funny.

Seeing Elder Xiong Fei walking towards the two of them, Zijun put away his folding fan and asked.

"I have met Elder Xiong Fei, and my disciple happens to be looking for you on something. Can you help me clear up my doubts?"

Looking at the Zijun in front of him, he has a handsome appearance, extraordinary temperament, and is indescribably precious.

Elder Xiong Fei was overjoyed. After all, he was a cultivating monk in the world of immortality.

He is a rare person who has gone through all kinds of hardships and still has arms and legs, and still looks so handsome.

After all, cultivating immortals only requires one to leave the school or family.

Anyone who can still remain intact while practicing in the outside world is either a genius or a powerful family!

Otherwise, Zi Jun, who looks like a noble young master, would definitely be the best target for robbery in the world of immortality!

At first glance, he looks like a rich man! How can there be no reason to rob him?

"Oh! I didn't expect that our Butian Pavilion could recruit such young talents. It's really rare! Hahaha! Tell me."

Loosening his fist, Zi Jun turned sideways and pointed at Shi Hao behind him, and told what happened to Master Gui.

After listening to Zijun's description, Elder Xiong Fei and the Master of Butian Pavilion looked at each other and nodded happily.

Walking to Shi Hao and looking around him, Elder Xiong Fei opened his mouth and asked.

"How is your kid's current level of cultivation?"

Shi Hao shyly bowed his fists and scratched the back of his head in response.

"This disciple is not talented, and now he is only at the tenth level of the cave."

"Oh~! The Tenth Realm of Dongtian, indeed... hmm? What! The Tenth Realm of Dongtian, you kid! I'm a good boy!"

Elder Xiong Fei reacted and moved his hands up and down Shi Hao's body with a shocked expression.

After careful inspection, the look of shock in his eyes suddenly turned into a look of horror!

"I'm a good boy, Pavilion Master! This kid is only 15 years old. He's a pervert! He is truly a pervert!"

After listening to Elder Xiong Fei's comments, the Master of Butian Pavilion suppressed the excitement in his heart.

He walked forward quickly and grabbed Shi Hao's shoulders, with a hint of begging in his words.

"Little friend! Are you willing to go to Baiduan Mountain? Do your best for my Butian Pavilion? If you come back safely this time, how about I grant you the position of disciple of the Holy Academy?"

After hearing the conditions offered by the Pavilion Master, Shi Hao remained unmoved and turned to look at Zi Jun who was standing aside.

The latter nodded to him, and Shi Hao agreed to go to Baidu Mountain.

After asking about Shi Hao, Elder Xiong Fei looked at Zi Jun expectantly.

"I guess little friend...!"

"My surname is Hao Ming dad! He has no cultivation level and majors in the physical body. His strength is comparable to that of the Blood-moving Extreme Realm."

Before Elder Xiong Fei finished his question, Zi Jun introduced himself confidently.

Hearing that Zijun only has the cultivation level of moving blood, Elder Xiong Fei's greasy face collapsed instantly!

"Unlucky! You look pretty, but your strength is in the Blood Realm? Or is it physical training... tsk tsk! This talent... you got through the back door, right?"

Hearing Elder Xiong Fei teasing Zi Jun, Shi Hao on the side became unhappy and stepped forward to argue with his fists clenched.

"No! Jun...Brother Hao is so strong! You don't understand anything."

With a smile on his forehead, Zi Jun raised his hand to pull Shi Hao back and patiently persuaded him.

"I appreciate the kindness. I don't feel embarrassed at all. Why are you excited? Since the matter has been resolved, I will accompany you to Baiduan Mountain in a few days."

After speaking, Zi Jun took Shi Hao away. Looking at the backs of the two of them, the master of Butian Pavilion reminded him with a smile.

"Don't forget the Fountain of Youth, it's the only hope to save Shen Teng! Don't forget it!"

"Don't worry~! I won't forget..." He waved his hands without looking back, and the two of them walked towards the twelfth peak.

Butian Pavilion Holy Courtyard!

Huo Ling'er, who had been looking for Zi Jun and Shi Hao these days, searched the entire holy courtyard but couldn't find them.

"That's weird! With the naughty kid and his strength, it's more than enough to join the Holy Academy, but why can't he be found?"

On the small wooden bridge, Huo Ling'er pouted and stared at the river under the bridge and said depressedly.

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