Raising the Demon

Chapter 414
After hearing all the ins and outs, it was already half an hour later, Zi Baifeng slapped the table suddenly: "Unfortunately, if I had known about the arrival of Elder Qian Jian, I would have killed him."

Then he blamed Uncle Qingshi and said, "Why didn't you inform me?"

As the master of these golden sword demons, Mr. Qingshi has a deep connection with them, everything they see, Mr. Qingshi can feel.

At this time, Uncle Qingshi turned into that rock-like man again, he shook his head and said: "Now is not the time, Shuyue is in his body, Shuyue is growing."

"What?" Hearing what Uncle Qingshi said, Zi Baifeng was stunned, grabbed Uncle Qingshi's wrist, and shook it again and again: "Uncle Qingshi, what are you talking about? Has Shuyue been refined by him?"

"Shuyue is in his body, but it has not been refined." Uncle Qingshi lowered his head, but shook his head: "She is absorbing sword energy to grow, I can only feel so much."

Uncle Qingshi has thousands of golden sword demons, and he knows the nature of swords very well. Among all the monsters in Zi Baifeng, Uncle Qingshi enjoys the incense and sacrifices of believers headed by the blind mother-in-law and his party, and is the most "divine" One, sometimes he speaks in a vague way - partly because Uncle Qingshi doesn't like to talk and doesn't want to explain more, and the other part is because he has some kind of strange revelation.

This is like his "law".

Uncle Qingshi is also marching towards the realm of "demon god".

Uncle Qingshi is the monster most like a god.

Zi Baifeng shook his head, bit his lip, and frowned in thought.

That's right, the reason why Ding Chentang was able to escape was probably because Shu Yue didn't want Elder Qian Jian to kill him. From this aspect, it seems that it wasn't Elder Qian Jian who refined Shu Yue, but rather that Shu Yue ruled him. A thousand swords.

"As long as Shuyue is fine..." Zi Baifeng sighed, and could only comfort himself in this way, "Elder Qianjian, I will always kill him and take Shuyue out."

"The matter of Shuyue can't be rushed." Zi Jian said, "Qian Jian hastily fled back to Yinglongzong, and he doesn't know when he will come out next time..."

That's right, no matter how powerful Zi Baifeng's law is, it is impossible to directly enter the Yinglongzong with a field with a radius of [-] meters and a set of cards. He can only wait.

"I'll inform Qian Shan and ask him to find a way to find out what happened to Shu Yue." Zi Baifeng didn't just sit still, he turned and went out.

Zijian watched Zi Baifeng leave, and said with a wry smile, "It's not easy to convince Baifeng."

Zi Huayin nodded yes, and said with a smile: "Then why do you need to persuade him? Just do whatever he wants."

Zijian also laughed.

In the past, he couldn't help Zi Baifeng too much, but now, he has enough strength, maybe not enough to be Zi Baifeng's backer, but he can already fight side by side with him, and it will never be the same as before. become his weakness.

"Chentang, you understand the matter. I want you to go to Zaitian Mansion with Chenxiao, and help brother Jian win that bet." Zi Huayin turned to look at his second son who was standing beside him.

He originally had three sons, the eldest son died due to an accident, and the second and third sons stayed by his side as his right-hand men.

Zichentang nodded and said, "Okay!"

He is not a talkative person, but he will definitely do what he promises wholeheartedly.

"Brother Jian, come with me, I have one more thing to tell you." Zichentang went to prepare, Zihuayin hesitated for a long time, then grabbed Zijian and let him go with him.

Even though he had admitted Zijian's identity, he still had many doubts in his heart. At this moment, Zijian rescued Zichentang again, and he finally let go of all his defenses and accepted Zijian and Zijian wholeheartedly. Bai Feng, father and son.

He brought Zijian to the refuge.

The refuge is now empty, and the aura here is far less abundant than the place where the nearby bluestone is. Naturally, no one would like to stay here.

Standing in front of a beautiful screen wall, Zi Huayin looked up obsessively.

The screen wall is engraved with the grand scene of the ancient times. A man with a serious face sits in the middle and sits on top of the clouds. Various people, monsters, and immortals are kneeling and worshiping, as if they are still shouting something.

Standing here, it seems that everyone can see the grand occasion when Zi's ancestors ruled the world and all things surrendered in the past.

Zi Huayin bowed to the screen wall, then walked under the screen wall, pressed something, and slowly opened a small door under the screen wall.

"Come." Zi Huayin waved to Zi Jian, turned around and walked in.

Walking into the narrow and long passage, Zijian was a little dazed. He didn't expect that there was a refuge under the refuge.

Perhaps, this is Zi's final refuge.

Fluorescence flickered on both sides, and it was a jade lamp that was gradually going out, but there was still light at the end. Zijian took a few steps quickly and followed Zihuayin's footsteps. When he reached the end of the passage, he found that it was just a small room with a radius of only a few feet. .

There are gold and silver jewelry, jade, rare treasures, and a small bookshelf.

"This is my Zishi's ultimate treasure." Zihuayin looked around here, "I dug and built it with my own hands, and they didn't even know it was in Dust Hall and Dust Hustle. Everything here is mostly my life savings, hard work My whole life is just this small small room... I just hope that if one day, the descendants of my family are desperate, there is at least a glimmer of hope."

Zihuayin felt a little sad when he saw these small fortunes. He saw Zibaifeng's innumerable jade stones, and heard Zibaifeng and Jiqiaozong's astonishing bet, each of which was beyond his imagination.

Zijian is respectful, Wangdongcheng is such a barren city, Zihuayin, who is stuck here, has accumulated bit by bit of wealth and put it here, in order to give hope to future generations.

What a great act.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel that it is very normal.

Not to mention monks like Zi Huayin, even a small village like Xiayan Village would leave a fortune for future generations.

It's not that they are far-sighted, it's that the world is too insecure, so they dare not live a life of extravagance.

"But here, there are also priceless and rare treasures." Zihua turned his eyes to the small bookshelf. A dozen thin booklets are all there is on this bookshelf.

"This is the remaining inheritance of my Zi family. It has been preserved, continued, and passed down by the people of the past generations. It is also the root of why my Zi family is the Zi family..." Zi Huayin turned to look at Zi Jian, and said: " From now on, these are yours."

"I……"

Zijian wanted to speak, but Zihuayin waved his hand to stop him. He picked up a white book from the bookshelf, handed it to Zijian, and said in a low voice, "This is the core of my Zishi's inheritance. Only pure Zi's ​​blood can be cultivated."

"son".

Just one word, the title of this book is extremely simple.

"That boy Bai Feng, he doesn't seem to be practicing the ordinary Qi training technique." Zi Huayin asked Zi Jian.

"Yes, Baifeng is self-contained, and I can't understand it either." Zijian shook his head. In fact, it's not just him who can't understand it. Except for Zi Baifeng, no one else in this world can understand it. He is firmly following him. path of.

"Then you are the only one who can practice this Zijing. I can't wait to see the day when it will see the light of day again." Zi Huayin held Zijian's hand tightly.

After all, Zijian didn't take those books away, he chose to leave them here, maybe Baishi Mountain and Wangdong City are the most suitable places for this final refuge.

As for the "Zi", he spent several hours firmly memorizing it in his mind.

In terms of talent, his talent is not above writing, and he does not have the ability of Zi Baifeng's photographic memory, but he is a descendant of Zi's family after all, and he is a descendant of the king with extraordinary talents. Memorizing this book is not a big deal. Difficult.

"If Bai Feng read these books, he would definitely like them." Before leaving, Zijian smiled, "But I still won't let that kid read it for now. My son is too good, and I will be very helpless. He must understand better than me. quick."

Zi Huayin just laughed, and the passage was closed, and perhaps no one would come in again in his lifetime.

It has accomplished its mission.

After half a day of preparation, the two brothers Zichentang and Zichenxiao brought a hundred members of the Zi clan and five hundred well-known craftsmen from the East City, and filled the cloud boat to the brim.

Zi Huayin looked at the various materials piled up as high as a hill, and was a little speechless. They were full of people, what should I do with these materials?
And what's the point of Zi Baifeng asking people to gather these materials?Zai Tianfu does not lack such supplies.

Zi Baifeng waved his hand, and the cloud boat card in his hand flew out, turning into another cloud boat.

While everyone was stunned, Zi Baifeng ordered people to move the supplies onto the cloud boat, Zi Baifeng recruited Xiang Anbai, and boarded the cloud boat together.

Xiang Anbai seemed to realize something and became excited.

Watching the two cloud boats fly away, Zihuayin finally understood what Zijian said that Zibaifeng is a self-contained group, and others can't understand what it means.

This kind of waving can summon Yunzhou's ability, which is nothing more than the legendary power.

But Zi Baifeng has not yet reached the realm of immortality purely from the perspective of realm.

The two cloud boats traveled eastward all the way. When they passed Dingshui City, Zi Baifeng landed on the cloud boat. Before it landed, Huzal greeted him. The kindness of the wind is too heavy.

Zijian stood on the main body of Yunzhou, looked down at the huge bluestone phantom on the ground, and knew it in his heart.

No matter what time, Zi Baifeng is the Zi Baifeng who sympathizes with all living beings, regardless of ethnicity, regardless of closeness, if it weren't for Zi Baifeng, how could he be so sincerely loved by so many people?

With a wave of Zi Baifeng's hand, the cloud boat disappeared suddenly, and countless materials were piled up on the ground to form a hill. Zi Baifeng didn't stay long, and turned to board another cloud boat. Before the cloud boat took off, he saw Ying Ding The members of the clan knelt down on the ground, and Huzal's voice came from afar: "Senior, but there is an order. All you need is a handwritten letter. The whole clan of Yingding clan is willing to shed blood for senior!"

Zi Baifeng turned his head, and the last scene he saw was that Huzar drew out his saber and cut off his little finger to make an oath.

What Zi Baifeng asked for was not in return, but this trip gave him an idea in his heart, and there were many changes in his previous plan.

"Father, I was still hesitating whether to go to the university or not." Zi Baifeng said.

Zijian also turned to look at him, listening quietly.

He has already been listed on the list of great masters, and is even about to be ranked among immortals. In fact, even the magistrate of Zaitian Prefecture should treat him with courtesy after seeing him.To Zi Baifeng, taking an exam like this one has long since lost its attractiveness.

So when Qi Hanshan and others invited him to participate in the university, he said that he would think about it. In fact, he was not particularly enthusiastic about it.

Moreover, he also found other alternatives.

With his current money, he can buy a large tract of land, and then earn more money to buy more land.

But no matter how you buy it, it is impossible to buy the land of the entire state. If you want to change the scene here, the fastest way is to be like an official, directly governing the side, or the side that is enfeoffed.

Wangdong City and Dingshui City are just three cities distributed along the straight line from Zaitianfu to Yinglongzong, and there are many other cities dotted around outside these three cities.

With the operation of Yinglongzong's spirit-gathering formation, more and more cities will be affected, or have already been affected.

In the end, even Zai Tianfu might not be spared.

How innocent are the people living on this land, who can save them?

Only him, Zi Baifeng.

Zaitian Prefecture has been entrusted to Marquis Wu Yun, and the only thing he can choose is to become an official.

When others are officials, they serve as officials for one term and benefit one party.

And when he was an official, he was an official for one term, and he was blessed by the common people.

If he is not an official, who will be an official?

After returning to Zaitian Mansion, Zi Baifeng went back to his study and dressed up.

Take off the little crown and put on a blue hair band.

Take off the Taoist robe and put on a green skirt.

Wash your face, put the bookcase on, kick off the cloud boots, put on the cloth shoes, and then walk out the door.

The high-spirited and all-powerful demon fairy Bai Feng has disappeared, and in front of him is a little scholar with red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown jade, and eyes like stars.

Just like the little scholar a few years ago.

"Han Shan? Where's Han Shan?" Zi Baifeng yelled, "Let's go, let's go for a walk!"

"Line scroll?" Qi Hanshan looked up at the sky and said, "It's still too early."

The township examination is in September, and it is only July now. Generally speaking, August is a good time to take the test.

Go to the test now, the chief examiner will have forgotten who you are in September.

"It's getting late." Zi Baifeng smiled, "We Dangui Wuhu are going to make a name for ourselves."

"That's right, the Dangui Five Tigers!" Chi Yanbai let out a groan, and then was shrunk down by Chi Yanzi's punch.

A few people were high-spirited, screaming and planning to go out, Yan Xiaolei's eyes were hot, and he said quickly: "Sir, sir, I want to go too!"

As he spoke, he followed with a small bookcase.

Zi Baifeng, Qi Hanshan, Xing Qulang, Chi Yanzi, Chi Yanbai, plus a little fellow named Yan Xiaolei, a group of six people, all of them are handsome and suave young men from Yushu Linfeng...

Who would have thought that before they reached the door, they would see Mrs. Wu pushing the door and entering. When they saw them, they were overjoyed and said, "What are you guys doing here? Are you planning to go for an outing?"

Zi Baifeng rolled his eyes, old lady, old lady, whose family will go outing in June?We are planning to conquer the literary world of Zaitianfu!
Where did Zi Wu care about him, he directly grabbed them and said, "Just in time, my Gui Moxuan branch opened today, and you guys are here just in time, so go and help me suppress the place!"

"Suppress the place? Why do you suppress the place?" Zi Baifeng was stunned.

"You'll know when you go." Zi Wu couldn't help saying, and arrested several people.

Well, the sky is big and the earth is big, and my mother is the biggest, Zi Baifeng bowed to a few people: "Brothers, I'm sorry."

"I also like townships!" Chi Yanbai rolled up his sleeves, "Do you want to fight or kill? Auntie, tell me!"

"Ah..." Needless to say, Chi Yanzi grabbed his ear, spun around several times, then walked to Zi Wu's side, grabbed her sleeve, and said, "Auntie, what did you use?" That method?"

"Xiao Zi'er's good idea, of course my aunt will use it." Zi Wu and Chi Yanzi laughed together, making Zi Baifeng and others feel deep malice.

Zi Baifeng suddenly found out that he didn't know when the Zi Wu family would finish decorating the house and when they would open Gui Moxuan's branch. Running around for a long time did not affect my mother's career.

Sure enough, the old lady is also a career-oriented woman in her bones, so gentle and gentle, gentle and pleasant, are all illusions, illusions used to deceive the old man!
Anyway, Dad has fallen into the pink trap, and I'm afraid he won't be able to break free in this life. As a son, I should just accept my fate like this...

"Hey, can someone tell me what kind of place the town is in?" Qi Hanshan couldn't help it, and said sullenly.

Chi Yanzi smiled coquettishly before explaining the matter to them.

In order to gain fame, Gui Moxuan offered a large reward to hold a poetry conference, and invited celebrities from all over Tianfu to meet friends through poetry.

They don’t know how many times they have participated in this kind of trick of meeting friends in poetry and essays when they were in Zhuaner Kingdom. Naturally, they are familiar with the road, and this is the eve of the Dashangke Township Examination, and the scholars are worried that there is no place to show their skills. As for talent, there is such a grand event, you can show your face and get money, it is a good thing that is famous and affordable, it is definitely a good means and a good time for marketing.

Although Zaitian Mansion is desolate, it is still the capital of a huge state that occupies an area comparable to that of Zhuan'er Kingdom. There are also many scholars here. In addition, this year is a university, and there is a meeting of immortals, like Qi Hanshan They are literati who came to participate in the Face Fairy Conference and also to participate in the Dashangke.

Such a grand meeting, I am afraid it can be called the meeting of immortals in the literati world.

Hearing such an explanation, Zi Baifeng had no choice but to give his old lady a thumbs up: "My old lady, you are really good, you are this!"

Mrs. Wu pursed her lips and smiled, a little reserved and a little proud, of course, it doesn't matter whose wife or mother she is.

"Just now I said that I want to write a scroll, but now the opportunity has come. Let's make a soft scroll. What can be better than being praised for your poems?"

(End of this chapter)