Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 213 White Tiger Gate

At the same time that Fang Shuo entered the White Tiger Gate, two old men with white beard and hair were galloping in the desert of Zhongyin.

One of these two old men is in white robe and the other is in black robe. Judging from their faces, they are the western half-god and the eastern half-immortal.

"Old miscellaneous hair, I was the first to sense our apprentice's aura, you dare to take the first step to find him?" The white-robed Dong Banxian blew on his beard, and jumped out of anger behind him.

"Haha, so what if you discovered it first, but I put the Dao seal on him back then." Xi Banshen laughed and went even faster.

"Ahh, old bastard, you are unreasonable, you stop for me." Dong Banxian glanced up and was about to catch up, but Xi Banshen smiled strangely, teleported in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already dozens of miles away.

"You have fought against me all your life, but you also want to catch up with me, just dream."

Xi Banshen was very happy, the two had already noticed Fang Shuo's return from the constellations, but because a game of chess was not over, they had to fight to win or lose, so they came looking for it.

While the two were chasing after each other, Fang Shuo had already arrived in the White Tiger Hall of the White Tiger Gate.

The white tiger hall is quite luxurious, above the main seat is a high chair made of white tiger skin, but there is no one on the chair, on the contrary, in the hall below, there are more than ten people exchanging pleasantries.

Fang Shuo frowned at the moment, extremely uncomfortable with Baihumen's enthusiasm.

"Friend Wan Daoist, although my Baihumen is a small sect, I have made friends all over the world, and there is no cultivation that my fierce tiger doesn't know. Tonight, my Baihumen will set up a good wine. If you don't get drunk, you won't return." Baihumen Clan Master Lie Hu patted Fang Shuo on the shoulder, his face beaming with joy.

"Haha, it is rumored that Baihumen is hospitable, and it is true when I saw it today. If it is so, I will be more respectful than obedient."

Before Fang Shuo could answer, an old man beside him spoke out, with a lively expression on his face, as if he and Lie Hu had long been friends.

"Okay, okay, I, Liehu, like happy people, let's go and drink!"

Lie Hu said three good words in succession, led everyone out of the hall, and came to a square not long after.

At this moment, more than ten tables of wine and food have been prepared in the square, and there are several tables, and people are already seated.

Fang Shuo glanced at these people, and was shocked in his heart, because most of these people hid their cultivation, and even an old woman's cultivation reached the middle stage of Yuanling.

After following the old man and others to sit down, Fang Shuo poured a glass of wine and drank alone without saying a word.

As for Lie Hu, he was busy greeting other guests again.

When it was getting dark, the number of visitors from Baihumen had reached as many as a hundred, and people kept coming, making the disciples of Baihumen so busy that they were all out of breath.

"Master, although my Baihumen is hospitable, there are only ten or so guests here on weekdays, but today, it has exceeded ten times. I think this matter is different. Otherwise, close the sect and come later. No more reception."

Because there were too many people coming, Lie Hu went directly to the mountain gate to greet him. Beside him, an old man holding a folding fan showed a look of worry on his brows and whispered a reminder.

With a smile on Lie Hu's face, without turning around, he said, "I, Lie Hu, have lived for nearly a hundred years. Although my cultivation is only broken veins, am I really so stupid that I can't even see this?"

"But my Baihumen is in the land of Zhongyin. It can be said that I can't even be regarded as a low-level. Anyone who comes today can send me to destroy me. I don't know what these people are planning. I have to resign myself to fate."

As he spoke, he greeted the people coming from the front again. With a smile on his face, he led these people to the square and arranged wine and food.

Time passed, and night really came.

In the square of Nuo Da, dozens of tables of wine and food have been placed, and the number of visitors has reached more than [-] people.

However, despite the large number of people, they couldn't hear the sound of toasting and eating food. On the contrary, it was surprisingly quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone seems to be waiting, waiting for a moment to come.

Lie Hu stood at the edge of the square, smiling and nodding to everyone, and at the same time said to the old man next to him: "Mo Da, tonight may be a calamity for my Baihumen. If something happens, you can take your disciples and escape."

These words made the old man Moda's complexion change, and when he was about to return through sound transmission, a charming smile rang out from the White Tiger Gate in vain.

"Hehehe, it's rare that such a small sect can attract so many powerful people. It's really rare. In this case, the little girl is here to join in the fun."

As soon as the voice came, a woman in a purple skirt appeared on the square. Fang Shuo's face moved slightly when he saw this woman, because this woman was Chen Xiang.

The arrival of Chen Xiang immediately caused a commotion, and even the old woman in the mid-Yuanling period hid the cold light in her eyes.

"Linglong Fort's carrier, Chen Xiang, this matter, how could this matter even alarm the people of the top ten forces?"

"The point is, it was rumored that she was severely taught by Tianfumen Fang Shuo on a hidden star a month ago. The injury must have been serious. How could she recover in less than a month?"

In the turmoil, there were discussions everywhere, and Chen Xiang didn't care about others, but the monk who said that he was humiliated by Fang Shuo was stared at by her beautiful eyes.

"Do you know that a broken mouth will kill people?" Chen Xiang's complexion gradually became gloomy, and at the same time, she raised her jade hand, pointed at the monk, and pointed out from the air.

The cultivator had just reacted before the panic appeared on his face, and his body exploded with a bang, turning into a blood mist and scattered in all directions.

This change made the entire square instantly silent and silent.

As for Fang Shuo, he sat there all the time. As for Chen Xiang, he might be able to kill him now, but if he really met him, he would not be afraid.

After killing the monk, Chen Xiang patted her jade hands and said with a smile: "You don't need to panic, the little girl is just passing by here to attend a friend's wedding, this vein is nothing special, I won't fighting with you."

When these words fell, Lie Hu's heart turned cold for an instant. It turned out that the reason why all the strong men gathered at the White Tiger Gate was because the White Tiger Gate had underground leylines.

He was terrified here, but the powerhouses were relieved.

But they just let go of their concerns, and long rainbows appeared in the sky again. These long rainbows originally went straight into the distance, but when they passed the high altitude of Baihumen, they all fell after a pause.

In a blink of an eye, there were a hundred more people on the square. Fang Shuo knew most of these people, and almost all of them were young talents from the top ten powers.

Qingyu boy, Bai Ji, Xun Shu and others are all good, but Qi Dongzhou is not there, so it is estimated that his injured body has not recovered yet.

Among the crowd, Du Yuanqi was also there, and beside him stood a young man in gray with a gentle face. He was the destiny of Tianfu Sect, Mu Yun!
In addition to him, Fan Ying and others from the Soul Soul Zong were also there. After Fang Shuo's gaze stayed on Du Yuanqi for a while, he looked in front of Fan Ying. It was a woman in a long black dress with embroidered a plum blossom.

The plum blossoms are gorgeous and have a delicate face, and they are three points more beautiful than Du Yuanqi.

"This girl should be the destiny of the Soul-Embracing Sect, but I don't know how her alchemy is..."

(End of this chapter)