Daoist is robbing darts again today [Sword Three + Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"After a hundred years, whoever I pass the Raksha card to will be the successor leader of our sect. If someone disobeys orders and refuses to obey, he will be hacked into pieces and his corpse will be divided by poisonous ants. After death, he will also be sent to the ghost prison. He will never recover."

Those who know the existence of Raksha cards must also know this sentence.

This is the rule that Yu Luocha personally made on the day when the Western Demon Sect was established. Everyone thought that Yu Luocha was shrewd, fearing that after his death, his subordinates would fight for power and destroy the Raksha Sect he founded. Behind this regulation lies a deeper calculation.

As for the people who knew this level of calculation, apart from Yu Luocha himself who had died suddenly, there was only a certain swordsman who snatched the Raksha card back then and ran away.

In Wanmei Villa, Housekeeper Luo spoke slowly in a deep voice.

"In order to commemorate the lord and to worship the new leader, the guardian elders and deacon disciples of the religion have decided to gather all the important disciples of the religion in the great light of Kunlun Mountain on the seventh day of the first lunar month of next year. mirror."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his snow-like eyes, and said coldly: "So, whoever can rush to Kunlun with Rakshasa spleen on that day will be the new leader of the Demon Cult?"

Butler Luo bowed deeply and said, "Exactly."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

This is Bai Jin's room, and there are only five people in the room.

Bai Jin, Ximen Chuuxue, Luo Butler, and Chunhe Jingming.

There is no smile on everyone's face, and everyone's mood is not easy.

They were not even the first to receive the news of Yu Luocha's sudden death.The tenuous connection between Wanmei Villa and the Western Demon Cult was basically broken after Yu Luocha disappeared. When this news was secretly passed to the ears of the major forces in the Central Plains, Wanmei Villa only found out about it. this matter.

By the time Wanmei Villa reacted, the Western Demon Cult had already set a date to welcome the new leader. Various rumors about the Rakshasa card also began to spread from the Western Regions to the Central Plains. People who learned the news through various channels People, while trying their best to cooperate with the Devil's Cult to suppress the news—boiled.

The leader of the Western Demon Cult!

What does it mean to be the leader of the Western Demon Cult?

It means that from then on, he will have great power, and he can even have a reputation for being unambiguous in the arena!The influence of the Western Demon Cult is deeply rooted and spread all over the world. Whoever succeeds as the leader will immediately become the most powerful person in the Jianghu. After gaining power, is it still afraid that fame and fortune will not come?

Wanmei Villa, among all the forces that got the news, is the only place that is not gearing up for it.

Some of them are Yu Luocha's friends, some are Yu Luocha's sons, and some are Yu Luocha's confidantes. They got acquainted because of Yu Luocha, and even spent more than 20 years in this Wanmei Villa. Well, the power disputes in the Western Regions have nothing to do with them for a long time-so, they are not happy at all, and they are even silent like never before.

Steward Luo said: "This subordinate has exhausted all methods to contact the Lord, but all the news has been lost without reply."

Bai Jin, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, "How did Yu Luocha be found dead?"

Steward Luo's face was heavy: "It is said that there was an accident during the retreat and practice, and the body has been picked up by the guardian elders."

Bai Jin asked again: "How can they be sure that the corpse is Yu Luocha himself?"

Housekeeper Luo was stunned for a moment, and replied: "The one found in the retreat room of the leader is naturally the body of the leader."

"Has anyone seen Yu Luocha's face?"

"No one has seen it."

"you sure?"

"The subordinates can be sure."

Bai Jin nodded, "Then, I'll take a trip to Kunlun Mountain."

Butler Luo looked complicated: "You..."

Bai Jin said firmly: "I have seen Yu Luocha's face, so I can only go this trip."

The white-clothed swordsman not only saw the face of Jade Raksha, he was also the only one among all the people who had seen Jade Raksha who could set off for the Western Regions and protect himself in the obvious Shura field.

Therefore, the only person who can confirm the corpse is Bai Jin.

Ximen Chuixue said, "I'll go too."

Bai Jin shook his head: "You stay."

Ximen Chuuxue asked, "Why?"

Bai Jin looked at him fixedly, and sighed: "This matter has just started, and I don't know what will happen later, so you stay in the Central Plains, and I will go to the Western Regions."

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips, and it was obvious that he still didn't agree with Bai Jin's decision.

Steward Luo also said: "Vendor Master, the master is right. Before the new leader succeeds, the Western Regions and the Central Plains will definitely start a bloody battle for Rakshasa cards. You should stay in the Central Plains."

The more important reason than this is that Ximen Chuuxue is Yu Luocha's preferred successor, and he must not wade into this muddy water at the beginning of the incident, and they have to wait for them to divide one, two, three, and four before deciding how to take action.

The leader is dead, he has to protect the only blood of the leader no matter what!

The 20 years of incognito, isn't it just for this day!

Steward Luo's eyes became more and more determined, Ximen Chuuxue thought for a moment, and then asked again: "Where is the Rakshasa card?"

Butler Luo was stunned, and replied: "The Rakshasa card is in Yu Tianbao's hands, and according to the information obtained by his subordinates, Yu Tianbao has come to the Central Plains before the master went to retreat. The eyeliner continues to investigate."

At such a juncture, Yu Tianbao went to the Central Plains!

Ximen Chuuxue closed his eyes, reluctantly agreeing to Master's arrangement, but he still said: "If there is a change that I think should be intervened, I will go down the mountain at any time."

Bai Jin nodded, "That's it. Butler Luo, you go out, I have something to say to Chuuxue alone."

"Yes, sir."

Housekeeper Luo didn't hesitate much, and immediately took Chun and Jingming out of Bai Jin's room, and waited in the courtyard.He knew that if there was anyone in this world who really cared about Yu Luocha, it must be the master-student pair in the room.

"Master." Ximen Chuuxue frowned and said, "What is it?"

It was rare for him to see Bai Jin so solemn, so he couldn't help showing the most solemn attitude.

Bai Jin lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "There is one thing that Yu Luocha entrusted to me more than 20 years ago, and asked me to hand it over to you when you grow up."

Ximen Chuuxue was startled, a strange intuition had already crept into his heart.Bai Jin took out a sign from his sleeve and handed it to Ximen Chuuxue.

It was an exquisitely carved jade tablet with 72 Heavenly Demons and 36 Earthly Demons engraved on it. On the back was a Sanskrit scripture. From the beginning to the end, there were more than 1000 words engraved densely.

This small plaque has been placed on Bai Jin's body for more than twenty years.

Ximen Chuixue paused, slightly surprised: "...the Raksha card?"

Bai Jin nodded.

"This jade tablet is specially made for you as a token, Yu Luocha's favorite successor, from the beginning to the end is only you."

The Raksha card in the white swordsman's hand is naturally the real Raksha card!

Ximen Chuuxue was convinced of this.

Since the real Raksha card is here, it is obvious that the Raksha card said to be carried by Yu Tianbao is just a counterfeit that attracts attention.

Why did Bai Jin give the Raksha card to Ximen Chuuxue?

Because the real Raksha card only belongs to Ximen Fuxue!

Ximen Chuuxue was not surprised.

Because Yu Luocha had taken the initiative to talk to him about this matter long before. He looked at Bai Jin, his pure eyes clearly reflected the figure of his master.

Ximen Chuuxue looked indifferent.

"Master, do you also want me to inherit the Western Devil's Cult?"

Bai Jin shook his head and said, "That's your choice, it has nothing to do with me. I just handed over the Raksha card to you for Jade Raksha. Whether you are the successor of the Western Demon Cult or not, you are my apprentice."

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his eyes, holding the sword in his arms, and remained silent for a long, long time. Back then, Yu Luocha just asked him to listen casually, but he had really thought it over.

He said, "I'm Ximen Chuuxue."

Bai Jin looked at his apprentice with gentle eyes: "Of course you are."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "At least for now, I just want to be Ximen Chuuxue."

He took the jade tablet from Bai Jin's hand and returned it to Bai Jin.

The swordsman in white took the jade tablet naturally and put it back in his sleeve.

"I understand." He said: "The most important thing right now is Yu Luocha, so I'm leaving now."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly.

The swordsman in white put a pot of cactus on the table and said, "Take good care of it."

He didn't have much time to take care of Bai Xiaochun during his journey, so he might as well stay in Wanmei Villa and let Chuuxue take good care of him.

The swordsman in white turned around and walked out of the room without hesitation.

Only Steward Luo and Jing Ming were waiting outside the door, they seemed to have expected that Bai Jin would leave immediately, Jing Ming said: "Master, Chunhe is going to lead the horse."

The swordsman in white hummed lightly, and walked straight towards the gate of Wanmei Villa.Ximen Chuuxue also came out with him, apparently planning to send him to the door.

It was snowing outside the door at some point.

The snow as light as a goose feather fell on the shoulders of the white-clothed swordsman one after another, melting quietly.

Bai Jin suddenly remembered the day he broke through from the Western Demon Cult.

It was also such a snowy day, with flying white snow everywhere, behind the heavy curtains, he saw Yu Luocha's face for the first time.

Lazy, arrogant and cold face, showing a look of surprise because of him, Yu Luocha's gestures are full of complacency and arrogance, he is very young, young enough to make all the young people in the rivers and lakes feel ashamed.

If there is really a No. [-] in the world in this Jianghu, that person must be Yu Luocha without a doubt.

Bai Jin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with frost, just like the day when he first came to the Daqing Dynasty, his body was covered with sharp ice thorns.

The long sword on the back sensed the master's mood, humming, as if waking up from a long sleep, impatient to kill all directions.

Bai Jin led the horse and left Wanmei Villa silently.

Ximen Chuuxue watched him go away, neither speaking nor needing to speak.

The figure of the swordsman in white gradually drifted away, and finally merged with the white horse and the flying snow.

A man, a sword, and a horse.

There is no place in this world that he cannot go.

The appearance of the swordsman in white has not changed from the beginning to the end.

From the beginning to the end, he was just a passer-by from another world. He neither sought fame nor profit, because the prosperity of Daqing's rivers and lakes had nothing to do with him as a passer-by.

Only Yu Luocha and Ximen Chuuxue were related to him.