Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 238: All Laws
The next day.

Just as Bai Yuan expected, strong men from various forces in Lingzhou broke through the threshold of the Demon Slayer Guards.

In just half a day, Bai Yuan met the elders of eight forces. As soon as he sent one away, another one was already waiting outside the door.

These elders who used to look down on others obviously noticed Bai Yuan’s potential and came to make friends with him.

Of course, if they were just gifted, it wouldn't be worth their efforts. After all, there are too many people whose talents are buried.

The key is that Bai Yuan is valued by Du Qinghui, which means he is not far from rising to the top.

Not to mention that Bai Yuan’s master is Dong Wanjun, and behind him is the Minister of War Xu Dingchun.

"Master Bai, I heard that you are still unmarried. There are many girls in my tribe who are of marriageable age. Why don't you..."

Many of the elders who came to visit wanted to recruit Bai Yuan into their group.

In ancient times, the best way to win over someone was naturally through marriage.

Just exchanging a woman from the tribe for a genius is such a good deal.

However, these people were eventually rejected by Bai Yuan.

It’s not because of Qiaojie, but because he doesn’t want to be too deeply involved with these forces.

If he marries a woman from a big family, he will have to bear the consequences. Once something happens to his family, it will be difficult for him to remain unscathed.

Therefore, marriages between large families are often conducted with great caution.

This is how a good match is usually made.

Otherwise, if something happens to one party, the other party will also suffer.

After seeing off wave after wave of visiting guests, it was already sunset when Bai Yuan left the Demon Slayer Guard.

Just as he stepped out of the Demon Slayer Guard's threshold, a gray-robed figure appeared in front of him.

"Master."

Bai Yuan bowed respectfully.

Dong Wanjun hummed lightly, put his hands behind his back and walked out of the provincial government office.

Seeing this, Bai Yuan followed Old Man Dong.

In fact, after Dong Wanjun broke through his perception, he really didn't deserve the word "old man", but Bai Yuan was still used to calling him "Old Man Dong".

Dong Wanjun walked in front, leaving only his back to Bai Yuan.

It was not until he left the state hall that he spoke: "Official position and status are all external things, don't let them mess up your state of mind. For people like us who practice martial arts, strengthening our bodies is the most fundamental thing."

Bai Yuan nodded.

He has been very successful these days, with good things happening one after another.

Dong Wanjun was reminding him not to become too arrogant and indulge in officialdom.

Du Qinghui appreciated Bai Yuan because Bai Yuan was strong enough and had great potential, but if he stopped moving forward because of this, he would eventually become just like everyone else.

"How many techniques have you practiced now?"

Dong Wanjun suddenly spoke.

Bai Yuan groaned, "Twenty-seven gates."

Dong Wanjun nodded: "Not bad. Once you have mastered all 100 techniques, you will be considered an expert."

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The hundred martial arts were only considered as entry-level skills. Originally, Bai Yuan thought that he had already reached the level of transcendence.

Dong Wanjun had his back to Bai Yuan, so his expression could not be seen. His words seemed to be reminiscing: "When I was young, I traveled to the Central Plains. I said I was traveling, but in fact I was looking for the whereabouts of my ancestor."

"Ancestor?"

Bai Yuan was a little surprised.

Of course, the only person who could be called the ancestor by Old Man Dong could be the founder of Shenfu Sect, Master Murong.

Dong Wanjun: "Everyone in the world thinks that Patriarch Murong went into seclusion in his later years and finally passed away in Shenfu Mountain. In fact, Patriarch Murong had already gone down the mountain to the Central Plains, but this news has been suppressed by Shenfu Sect for a long time. After thousands of years of changes, only a few people know about it."

"I am also good friends with a senior from the Murong family, so I learned about this matter."

"I was young at the time and thought I had obtained a great opportunity, so I went to the Central Plains without telling your master."

"I didn't find the whereabouts of Patriarch Murong, but I went hungry for several meals."

Bai Yuan blinked his eyes. It seemed that Old Man Dong’s eating habits should have been left over from that time.

Dong Wanjun: "Although I failed to find Grandmaster Murong, I did gain some luck."

"I accidentally stumbled into a cave on my way to find Master Murong, where I encountered a dried corpse. On the wall of the cave, there were words written about my martial arts training experience."

“He who practices a hundred dharmas is called a master, he who practices a thousand dharmas is called an emperor, and he who practices ten thousand dharmas is called a saint.”

"All things are united as one, and one can defeat the immortals with strength."

Old Dong’s tone became increasingly vague.

All things are one, Bai Yuan silently thought to himself.

He always felt that he was talking about the synthesis function on the panel.

"It was precisely because of that experience of less than a hundred words that I embarked on the path of cultivating all dharmas."

"Later, I thought about it and realized that what I encountered at that time might be the remains of Murong Patriarch. But when I went there again, I could no longer find any trace of the cave."

Bai Yuan remained silent and listened quietly.

If it hadn't come from Old Man Dong's mouth, he would have thought it was just some fairy tale.

"Since you have chosen this path, you must persevere and be able to endure loneliness."

"Follow Master's teachings."

Although Old Man Dong was extremely talented, it still took him thirty years to break through to the level of perception.

Practicing all kinds of techniques has made Old Man Dong's strength terrifyingly powerful, but it is precisely because he has too much strength that he suffers when he tries to break through. Only a force that is ten times that of an ordinary martial artist can break up the strength and convert it into sensory force.

Bai Yuan and Old Man Dong are on the same path, and his physique is much worse than Old Man Dong's, so it will be even more difficult for him to break through.

Of course, realm does not represent combat power.

Whether it is him or old man Dong, entering the killing consciousness has become commonplace.

Bai Yuan even suspected that Old Man Dong already had the strength to compete with Grand Master Mingxin.

No one can predict what happens in the underworld until a life or death decision is made.

"That woman in the Soul Chasing Building has some tricks up her sleeve. She should be targeting you. Be careful."

"The same is true for the Tianxuan Sect."

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Bai Yuan nodded. Dong Wanjun: "Don't come to Lingzhou anymore. Let's go back to Huanglongfu tomorrow."

"Disciple, obey."

The next morning.

When the elders of Lingzhou's forces came to the Demon-Slaying Guard to visit Bai Yuan with valuable gifts, the commander-in-chief of the Demon-Slaying Guard had already returned to Huanglong Mansion overnight.

An underground palace in Lingzhou.

Eerie red lanterns hang high above the palace's eaves.

In the largest hall in the center of the palace.

Han Min was kneeling on the ground with his head down and his body hunched. The right side of his face that was poisoned by Bai Yuan became more and more horrible, with no sign of healing at all.

And in front of him was Kui Dong.

There was a fleeting glimpse of mockery in the eyes of the other people in the hall.

"Poison power?"

Kui Dong muttered something in a low voice, then walked up to Han Min, pinched Han Min's chin with his big hand and lifted the woman's head, revealing the rotten scars.

“It’s really interesting.”

Kui Dong withdrew his hand, and Han Min lowered his head again, like a puppet.

"The man who hurt you is called Bai Yuan?"

"Exactly."

Han Min answered in a low voice.

Kui Dong recalled the intelligence he saw yesterday, which seemed to be that a young official named Bai Yuan was appreciated by Du Qinghui.

Sword skills, poison skills, and even the art of disguise.

What a funny little guy.

Kui Dong suddenly grinned: "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself and make meritorious contributions."

Hearing this, Han Min trembled.

Kui Dong took out a pill from his arms: "Take it."

Han Min slowly raised her head and finally took the pill from Kui Dong's hand. Without any hesitation, she tilted her head back and swallowed the pill.

Even if it was poison, she had to eat it, otherwise the outcome would be worse than death.

After taking the pill, Han Min's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Not poison!

Not only is it not a poison, it is also a holy medicine for healing!
The rotten scars on Han Min's face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The long-lost strength revived in her body. It wouldn't be long before she could recover to her full combat power.

"Thank you, sir."

Her forehead hit the ground three times in a row.

Those masters of the Soul-Chasing Tower who had originally planned to watch the fun also showed surprised expressions.

Kuidong actually heals other people’s injuries?
This is simply unheard of.

Kui Dong: "Bring the head of Bai Yuan back to me."

"Yes!"

Han Min clasped his fists and accepted the order, with murderous intent in his eyes.

In her heyday, killing Bai Yuan was as easy as butchering a dog!
She had suffered losses at Bai Yuan's hands many times, and now it was time for her to get her money back with interest.

another side.

Lingzhou City.

"Senior Brother Jiuzhen."

Taoist Cangsong looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him with white hair, a youthful face and a full forehead.

This person is none other than the Taoist master of Tianxuan Sect, Master Jiuzhen.

He is also the master of Xu Hui and Zhou Yun.

Jiuzhen Zhenren: "Junior Brother Cangsong, thank you for your help."

"I feel guilty for not being able to take good care of Junior-nephew Xu."

Jiu Zhen Zhenren waved his hand and said, "Everything is fate, it is predetermined by heaven. I had long calculated that my disciple would have a disaster in Lingzhou, but I didn't expect it to come true."

Taoism pays the most attention to the secrets of fate, so even though True Man Jiuzhen had already calculated what would happen today, he had no intention of stopping it.

In Taoism, if one acts forcefully, one is disturbing the will of heaven and will be punished by heaven.

Taoist Cangsong breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the look on Taoist Jiuzhen's face, it seemed that he had no intention of attacking him.

Just as he was about to speak——

He found that Master Jiuzhen's expression was a little strange.

Although True Man Jiuzhen was looking in his direction, he was not looking at him.

Taoist Cangsong frowned and looked behind him.

His disciples include Chen Qing, Luo Daoyi and Zhou Yun.

He finally set his eyes on Zhou Yun, and he keenly noticed that Zhou Yun was actually nervous.

Master Jiuzhen is Zhou Yun’s master, why is Zhou Yun nervous?
Taoist Cangsong narrowed his eyes slightly. He had always felt that something was wrong with Zhou Yun since he came back from Shenfu Mountain. Originally, he wanted to use his absolute power to suppress the Shenfu Sect and find out the truth, but was stopped by Dong Wanjun.

Now it seems that Zhou Yun does have a problem.

Just as Zhou Yun was about to speak, he saw Jiu Zhen Zhenren coming in front of Zhou Yun in an instant, and tapping Zhou Yun's body with two fingers of his right hand at a very fast speed, so fast that only a shadow could be seen.

Zhou Yun felt his stomach churning and vomited with a "wow".

A pool of black water suddenly appeared in front of her.

In the black water, a small insect like a moth was rolling weakly.

Taoist Cangsong took a deep breath: "Gu?!"

He finally understood that Zhou Yun had been bewitched.

Master Jiuzhen: "Yun'er, tell me everything that happened. Don't hide anything."

Zhou Yun looked at his master with complicated eyes.

"Master, Shenfu Mountain."

(End of this chapter)