This is his own life!

He just changed his own name in memory to Xiao Bai's.

For a moment, the cloth strip man's eyes froze, and he felt his hair stand on end, as if he saw a huge wave in his eyes.

He seemed to be standing in front of a mirror, and everything in his consciousness could not be hidden, being peeped wantonly.

At the moment when his consciousness penetrated into Xiao Bai's sea of ​​consciousness, he seemed to be resonated by some kind of living soul, and instinctively opened up his own soul that had been dry for many years...

He was glad that he was able to wake up the moment he saw the black ring.

If the ring's secrets were inadvertently revealed... he would die.

Death without reincarnation!

The cloth strip man withdrew his right hand, his palm was full of sweat.

In his eyes, he forced himself to be calm, and asked with his hands behind his back:

"As far as I know, a Destiny's Son who is proficient in illusion has been locked up in the headquarters of the Dao League. You don't know illusion. What is your destiny?"

Xiao Bai calmed down, smiled and shook his head.

Just now, through the instant soul resonance, the cloth man's detection of his consciousness became detection of himself.

According to the memories, the life of this Junzi Nanmen can be called a legend!

He is really a descendant of the Nanmen family, and he is also an enemy of the Nanmen family. There is really no reason to kill Nanmen Sheng to avenge him.

Junzi is not a pronoun, his real name is Nanmen Junzi, it can be seen that his parents are average-looking, and they desperately want their son to be more handsome.

Nanmen Junzi seems to be a master of all kinds of forbidden methods in ancient times. He received special training in the fairy mountain instead of the academy since he was a child.

Obviously, the academy will not teach him various ancient forbidden methods...

Even being able to do things like resurrection from the dead, Nanmen Junzi's strength is obviously much stronger than Lin Xizi's.

The technique of resurrection is no joke, it breaks the law of conservation of spiritual power even more than Xiao Bai, a traverser.

But after becoming a killer, Junzi Nanmen did not go to Nanmen's house to take revenge.

Perhaps, the new soul may not be exactly the same as the previous soul...

In the memory picture just now, Xiao Bai vaguely saw Junzi spying on the spirit through the forbidden method, and saw the remnant body of a fairy hidden in the underground cave of a certain ruling... Although there is no specific memory picture, Xiao Bai can clearly perceive his feeling at that time Shocked, frightened.

Do ancient immortals really exist?

What the hell is there in the underground cave of the top executives of the Ganqing Daomeng?

His memory flipped quickly, and he woke up the moment the black ring appeared...

This is most likely not a coincidence, the Black Ring may have some kind of prohibition against divine consciousness and soul searching.

Besides, there is another interesting thing.

The Heaven Rank Myriad Spirit Sword Nanmen Junzi lost when he was a boy is very similar in material and appearance to the Earth Rank Swastika Spirit Sword on him, which means that the Swastika Spirit Sword is probably a damaged version of the Myriad Spirit Sword.

You can ask Lin Xizi about this matter later.

As for being asked about the power of destiny by the cloth man, Xiao Bai didn't intend to reveal the power of resonance to the public.

After all, even the Daomeng Headquarters and the Eight Great Aristocratic Families are not sure what this mysterious power is.

He even regretted pretending to be a demonstration in front of several wives...

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

Xiao Bai pretended to be mysterious and asked him.

The cloth strip man didn't understand what he meant.

"Of course it's true."

Xiao Bai shrugged and smiled:

"My destiny is to pick up girls, and the power of destiny is naturally the kind you know..."

The cloth strip man's eyes froze and he shook his head.

"I don't understand."

Xiao Bai got up slowly and stood with his hands behind his back. His tall and straight figure was majestic, as if he was shouldering some kind of great mission.

"Eating soft food... This is where my true destiny lies."

Chapter 0216 One Sword Suppresses Demons

The fifth branch of Baiying is located in a sea valley to the northwest of the Devil-killing Sea Circle, which looks like an ordinary village.

The village is full of sick people, and they make a living by growing white poppy grass that absorbs the poisonous smog.

The villagers cough all day long, and they are all low-level killers disguised as farmers.

The underground is where the fifth branch of White Shadow is stationed.

Junzi took Xiao Bai to the fifth branch alone, and then left.

He doesn't believe in a man of destiny who relies on women to become stronger.

He has seen too many strong people, using some vulgar habits to cover up their strength and abilities.

There are those who like to fish but can't catch them, some who drink fake wine, some who like to fight crickets with children, some who lose every bet, and women who like women...

For example, Ling Zhouyue, who is acquainted with Xiao Bai, is of this type. Obviously, Xiao Bai has also followed suit.

The Hehuan sect, which relied on double breaks, collapsed as early as 800 years ago. After all, the way of double breaks is heresy, and the upper limit is extremely low. Only the weak can become stronger by relying on double breaks.

The man who can make his soul search technique invalid in an instant, and who can turn against the general, cannot be such a weak person.

Obviously, Xiao Bai still hides a lot of secrets.

Perhaps, we can get a glimpse of it at this Tianjiao Conference.

After staying away from the fifth branch, he let go of the holy needle crane of the Purple Palace Saintess with some reluctance.

This crane does not look ordinary, it gives him a feeling that it is really an ancient crane...

After Xiao Bai was taken to the fifth branch, he was locked in a dark room underground.

Shirai Shadow mainly focuses on assassination, and he is not particularly professional in holding hostages.

Just get a container to lock it up for you.

The black iron darkroom is a completely enclosed space of absolute spirits, the ring was confiscated, and there was no food or drink.

There is no time to see, and there is no entertainment. It is pitch black, and prisoners are prone to psychological problems.

Xiao Bai originally wanted to wait for the saint to come to save him, but seeing this detention environment made him vomit.

After taking a nap in the container, seeing that the saint hadn't come yet, Xiao Bai decided to physically open the door.

Xiao Bai stroked the iron wall with his palm, unfolding his resonance consciousness.

It has to be said that although the material of Baiying's black iron is authentic, the level of craftsmanship is much worse than that of the same black iron produced by Domeng.

Xiao Bai superimposed the first-order and second-order resonance, bang, it was kicked over with one kick.

The violent shock instantly spread to the entire fifth branch, and it took a long time for an empty echo to return.

Kicking the door and escaping from the prison, Xiao Bai finally saw some light and stretched himself. He was too lazy to run, and shouted towards the corridor:

"Someone escaped from prison, unless you give me a better cell!"

The Nanmen family only said to arrest Xiao Bai and wait and see, but did not explain other matters, so Bai Ying imprisoned Xiao Bai according to the standard of ordinary Jindan monks.

This black iron prison wall is enough to imprison any monks and demons whose cultivation level is below the state of distraction.

It's okay to be broken by a golden core cultivator?

soon.

A white shadow killer from Nascent Soul Realm arrived.

He was a tall swordsman with two swords left and right. His cultivation was probably in the late Yuanying period. He had a shadow mark painted on his face, and he carried a straw-bundled wine gourd in his hand.

From the looks of it, he held all the hostages alone.

Seeing that the person who escaped from prison was Xiao Bai who was designated by the Nanmen family to arrest, he seemed to understand.

"The Nanmen family arrested you but didn't kill you. I thought it was because of your identity. I didn't expect...you really have some skills."

Seeing that this person had no intention of using force, Xiao Bai asked directly:

"Is there a better cell here? Bring some entertainment facilities or something..."

"No."

The face of the monk with two swords was a little drunk and full of ambition.

"But I heard that you dared to kill the inspector of the Daomeng. How about I buy you a drink and chat with me?"

I chat with you a man?Fuck you!

"Do you have female killers here?"

"No... do you want to drink?"

"Drink."

Being idle is also idle, so Xiao Bai and this male cultivator with two swords drank three hundred cups in the prison officer's room.

The two of them didn't use their spiritual power to eliminate alcohol, just like fishing would not use their spiritual power to catch fish, what they drank was the intoxication brought by alcohol.

Xiao Bai didn't understand wine, let alone drink, he just drank blindly, and the drinker shook his head and blushed.

Looking around, no one bothered them.

"Unexpectedly, Bai Ying sounds bluffing, but the internal management is quite loose."

The dual-sword cultivator forced his head not to hang down.

"In this world, it's not easy for the evil faction to make a living. It's not easy to do business if you don't clean yourself up."

"You may not believe it, we charge relatively high prices, and [-]% of the employers are from the Daomeng headquarters."

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