Chapter 395 What's the matter
The majestic sword intent continuously emanated from Dayun Tianchi.

Chen Cheng could feel that this was not the sword intent emitted by Dayuntian Chi on his own, but the sword intent inspired by Bai Zhaorui, who claimed to be the Sword Emperor.

"Is he really a generation of sword emperor? I can feel the resonance between him and Dayun Tianzhi, which is even closer than the resonance between me and Dayun Tianzhi!"

Chen Cheng shook his head. If he hadn't seen it happen with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe it.

Dayun Tianchi was able to show greatness in the hands of others.

"I didn't remember that there was a senior named Bai Zhaoju in our clan."

The face of Bai Qingqing beside her was also full of doubts.

After coming to the northern border, she lived in the northern border as a princess, and she knew everything about the Bai royal family.

But in the genealogy, there are countless ancestors, but there has never been a single person named Bai Zhaoyu.

Not a single ancestor known for his sword left his name! "Senior, are you really a member of my Bai family?"

Bai Qingqing couldn't help but raise her head and asked loudly.

Bai Zhao refused to hear her question, and the passionate smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He lowered his head slowly, stared at Chen Cheng and Bai Qingqing, frowned and thought for a long time, as if there was something hard to figure out.

After a while, he pointed to Bai Qingqing and asked: "I can feel that the blood belonging to the Bai family in your body is gradually waking up, but your power does not come from our blood. Are you a descendant of the Bai family?"

Bai Qingqing nodded solemnly, and greeted Bai Zhao with royal etiquette.

"Junior Bai Qingqing, the current princess, the next heir to the White King."

Bai Zhao refused to hear about it, took a good look at Bai Qingqing, and then laughed loudly, "Not bad, not bad, you are not born in the direct line but you can walk up to the position of the princess, and you have awakened the ethereal physique, which is really like the royal family of my Bai family." !"

Bai Qingqing glanced at Chen Cheng, and said sincerely: "Back to my ancestors, this junior did not come to this day because of his excellence, but... because my husband was born extraordinary, and she gave me an ethereal physique."

"Oh?"

Bai Zhaoju's cloudy but penetrating eyes immediately looked at Chen Cheng.

"Boy, who are you?"

"I want to ask senior about this first."

Chen Cheng looked calm and did not answer the question. Then he raised his head and straightened his chest, looked directly at Bai Zhao and said, "Does senior have anything to do with the Bai family? How can senior take away my sword?"

Bai Zhao refused to see that he was neither humble nor overbearing, his expression was calm, and he was suddenly surprised.

"Although I have lived in this corpse-raising place for many years, I have met quite a few people before, but I have never seen anyone with such a majestic appearance and good temperament as this boy."

"This boy, indeed, as the girl said, has quite an extraordinary temperament."

The old and the young looked at each other across the air, as if they all wanted to see through Chen Ge.

Bai Qingqing was sandwiched across from the two of them, feeling that the atmosphere was very oppressive, but she dared not say anything even if she wanted to speak.

After all, even now, she still doesn't know whether Bai Zhaojun is dead or alive.

"Is this sword yours?"

I don't know how long it took before Bai Zhao refused to speak.

As his words fell, Dayun Tianchi also took off his hands and flew out, returning to the clouds in mid-air.

Chen Cheng waved his right hand, and Dayuntian Chi returned to his wrist and turned it into a sword mark.

"Exactly!"

"What's the name of this sword?"

"Dayun Tianchi."

After Bai Zhao refused to know the name of the sword, he showed a smile, twisted his beard like withered grass with two fingers of his right hand, and praised: "The sword is just like its name, this name is very good!"

"That's natural, you don't want to see who is worthy of this sword!"

Chen Cheng responded indifferently.

"Senior, I have already answered your question, shouldn't it be time for you to answer my question as well?"

"Boy, you are very similar to me back then. You dare to speak and do things, and you have a fearless spirit in your bones."

Bai Zhao refused to look at Chen Cheng with a slightly appreciative look in his eyes.

"Well, since you brought your sword to wake me up, I will tell you everything."

Bai Zhaojun waved his right hand, and dozens of locust trees moved over, surrounding the three of them in an instant.

The postures of these locust trees are still weird, looking like twisted and standing people.

The dark wind came along with the locust tree, Bai Qingqing shivered a bit, but still felt extremely cold.

"rise!"

Bai Zhaoju stretched out his hand to grab the ground, and a mound of dirt protruded from the ground. Immediately afterwards, Bai Zhaoju swung his fingers across the air, cutting the mound into a stone table.

Crashing——The branches of the pagoda tree trembled, and the vines lingered behind Chen Cheng and Bai Qingqing, turning into a stool after three breaths.

"Sit down, I'll talk to you slowly."

Bai Zhao refused to wave his hand to signal the two of them to sit down.

Surrounded by locust trees, Bai Qingqing was quite timid, even when she was sitting down, she would stay close to Chen Cheng.

"I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship."

Bai Zhao refused to tease her, and her pretty face instantly turned as red as an apple.

After the three of them sat down, Bai Zhao refused to tell his story slowly.

"I am the first Bai King of the Bai family, named Bai Zhaoju, and I created the White Emperor Qinglian Sword Art..."

According to Bai Zhaoju himself, he was born in the middle of the Dragon Kingdom Shu, a natural sword embryo, and he was able to resonate with the sword as soon as he was born.

When he was 13 years old, he went to Shu Mountain alone to learn the art from a master. After climbing the highest mountain in Shu, he successfully met a sword cultivator from the Yuan Dynasty.

As soon as he meets a real swordsman, he is like a golden scale that is not a thing in the pool, becoming a dragon and ascending to the sky in the midst of turmoil.

It only took him five years to defeat the number one sword cultivator of the year and reach the top of the sword.

"At that time, what the old man pointed at with his sword light, we can see that the gate of heaven is open, and the ten thousand swords are facing the ancestor!"

Bai Zhao refused to talk about his heroism back then, and his face was full of memories. That period of high-spirited history is still impressive even after so many years.

At that time, Baizhaoji was just like Chen Cheng now, invincible and unmatched by anyone.

"But the good times don't last long, I finally met my biggest enemy..."

Bai Zhao refused to hold on to the stone table, feeling slumped and sad.

Seeing him like this, Bai Qingqing thought that Chen Cheng might not be truly invincible, and immediately asked: "Ancestor, what difficulties have you encountered?"

Bai Zhao refused to stroke his beard, and sighed deeply: "People, born in this world, will be restricted by this world. Even if I can split the sky with my sword, I still cannot escape death."

"After defeating the world's most powerful enemy, my descendants will prosper, and I will have the most powerful Bai clan, but as time goes by, I have to face death..."

Hearing this, Bai Qingqing's eyes finally lit up with a look of surprise and helplessness.

The old ancestor was right, no matter how brilliant you are, how skillful you are, you will die in the end.

Bai Zhaojun looked at the vicissitudes of life and continued: "At that time, I got the most useful elixir in the world, but in the end I couldn't save my life. I lived for 200 or 300 years, but I still came to the end."

"The old ancestor kept saying that he was dead, so the old ancestor is now..."

Bai Qingqing frowned and asked.

At this moment, Bai Zhaojie was no different from a living person.

"died."

Bai Zhaoji and Chen Cheng replied in unison.

Bai Qingqing covered her red lips in surprise. Are they really dealing with a dead person? !Bai Zhaonui was also a little surprised, but he didn't understand how Chen Cheng could see that he was a dead person.

"Boy, how do you know that the old man is dead?"

Chen Cheng raised his finger and pointed at the locust tree beside him, and then at the mountains on both sides of the bank, and said lightly: "The locust tree, the Panlong Cave with the valley between the two mountains, all the powerful men of the Bai family will come to the tomb before they die. At first, I thought it was a coincidence, but the moment the senior said that he was born with a sword, I understood everything."

Bai Zhao refused to take his eyes off Chen Cheng, motioning for him to continue.

Bai Qingqing also turned her head, wanting to know what happened to Bai Zhao's refusal.

I only heard Chen Cheng continue to say: "The royal family of the Bai family was originally in the middle of Shu, but they moved to the northern border, and the tomb of the royal family of the Bai family was built in the valley between these two mountains, and it was also full of locust trees."

(End of this chapter)

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