Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

The copper bell on the Baishishan Martial Arts Field rang lightly again, and all the inner disciples looked up in surprise.

This string of bells hasn't rang since the eldest brother Yuan Xu went up the mountain.But before and after the elder brother went down the mountain, it rang twice. The last time it sounded, wasn't it just to drive the elder brother down the mountain?

The bell is ringing again today, could it be related to Eldest Brother again?

Twelve smacked the corner of his lower lip, and before he had time to feel emotional, he let out an oh, and raised his finger to point to the piece of snow-white clothes flying from the sky. "Then, that looks like our master?"

"Master..."

"The disciple has seen the master!"

From the back of the twelve buttocks, there were voices greeting the master.

"Where is Master! Who are you calling?"

Twelve still turned his back to the crowd, raised his head and pointed blankly at the figure flying from the west corner of the sky.

— "Look, when did the master of our ten-thousand-year-old house go down the mountain?"

There was a sudden silence behind the voices.

There was an inexplicable coldness in the air.

Twelve finally turned his head belatedly, and found that the rest of the brothers had turned their backs to him and saluted Geng Sang Hua at some point.Geng Sanghua wore a snow-coloured ice silk robe, her long hair was loose, and she was barefoot as usual. When she saw Twelve looking back, her thin red lips curled slightly. "...The ten-thousand-year dead house? Huh?"

"Master, Master?"

Twelve was tongue-tied, staring at Geng Sang Hua standing in front of him with wide eyes, thought for a while, then turned his head in disbelief and pointed at another "Geng Sang Hua" flying towards Baishi Mountain in the sky.

— "Why...how come there are two masters?"

Geng Sanghua originally went to Yinxue Peak because of Yuan Xu's affairs, and he was still depressed and angry when he came, but now after Twelve made such a fuss, he couldn't help laughing.He put his hands into his wide sleeves, nodded slightly, and said softly: "That's my distraction."

In this Linlang lower realm, immortal cultivators have to go through nine realms before ascension: Qi refining stage, foundation building stage, golden elixir stage, Yuanying stage, god transformation stage, fusion stage, Mahayana stage, transcending tribulation stage, and daytime ascension.

But there have been very few Nascent Souls in the past thousand years, let alone Huashen.

This is the first time that the inner sect disciples of Baishi Mountain have seen the incarnation of Master Gengsang's painting, and it is also the first time they have truly realized that Master Gengsang's painting is indeed No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals.

Twelve's envious eyes were shining, and he was almost drooling. "Master, you are so handsome!"

These weird words must have been learned from Yuan Xuna.

Yuan Xu... Geng Sanghua thought of Yuan Xu, and immediately stopped smiling, and his fingers curled up in his wide sleeves twitched slightly. "Yuan Xu failed to conceive a baby, and the purpose of sending this avatar for the teacher was to find his Yuan Ying."

There are not many words in this sentence, but the meaning is quite difficult to digest.

Twelve choked, and looked around at the faces of the brothers, and saw that everyone was the same.There is surprise, shock, everything, but I have not been able to grieve for the time being.

"Master?" Twelve swallowed, feeling a little uneasy. "Eldest brother, did he fail to cross the tribulation?"

Geng Sanghua's eyelashes drooped, and he was silent for three breaths before he responded lightly. "Um."

hiss……

There was a sound of gasping.

The disciples of Baishi Mountain seemed to have just realized that the lightning, thunder, blizzard and black sky that night were not a good omen.The elder brother survived not only the thunder calamity, but also the blizzard and white electricity.

That night, the lava under the top of Baishi Mountain trembled, and even the mountain almost collapsed.

The Baishi Mountain, which is thousands of miles away, is like this, so what kind of horror was experienced by the big brother Yuan Xu who was really on the scene at that time? !

Yuan Xu's death was more shocking news than the earthquake and tsunami to everyone in Baishi Mountain.

The red-robed and purple-robed disciples of the outer sect who surrounded them from a distance also covered their mouths and noses, their hearts beating as if they were not their own, and the voices of discussion reached the corners of their lips, no one dared to be the first to exclaim.

Geng Sanghua looked over their faces one by one, closed his cuffs, and lowered his eyes slightly. "So I, to be more precise, my avatar has found some clues, but I still need a lot of help. You..."

"Master, I understand!"

"I'm willing to go down the mountain to look for the Nascent Soul of Eldest Brother."

All the inner disciples spoke in unison.

Even the outer disciples are ready to move.

Very good, as expected.

Geng Sanghua smiled self-deprecatingly with the corners of his lips raised.It's only been three months since Yuan Xu left the mountain, and everyone in Baishi Mountain misses him.But when they said they were going to find Yuan Xu, everyone was brave.

"Yuan Xu is born with ice spirit roots," Geng Sanghua ordered softly with a sullen face. "You just need to follow the glaciers and watery areas to find him. Even if he changes his body, he must be by the watery lake."

"Master," Twelve hesitated. "Will Elder Brother seize the house?"

Seizing homes is an unwritten rule in the world of cultivating immortals. It is mostly seen in casual cultivators, and famous sects despise it.But listening to Geng Sanghua's tone of voice, it is clear that this possibility has been considered.A senior brother can be driven down the mountain by his master for stealing a love affair. Would a master who trains his disciples so harshly...will slap him to death when he sees a senior brother who is taking his life away?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Geng Sanghua hooked his lips into a smile. "Ah, Duoshe..."

Twelve hold your breath.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe loudly, and adjusted the breathing sound to very small and close to nothing, and watched Geng Sang's painting nervously.

Geng Sanghua's eyelashes trembled slightly, his nails dug into the slits of his palms, but he smiled indifferently. "Ants still live by stealth. Besides, he went down the mountain to pick snow lotus and ganoderma for my mountain gate. He has an accident this time, and the teacher is also responsible."

There was a hissing sound.

This is the first time that Geng Sanghua made a clear mistake.

Even if everyone felt that he was too harsh in driving Yuan Xu down the mountain.

Geng Sang Hua took everyone's eyes into his eyes, but he didn't seem to care about anything.

Yuan Xu is dead, he doesn't care about anything anymore.

——"The master has passed down the order of the master, and all the disciples of Baishi Mountain obey the order-you will go down the mountain immediately to find the Yuanying who survived Yuan Xu's fall."

All the disciples bent down to listen to the order.

In an instant, there was a gust of wind in the Baishishan martial arts training ground.

Before going down the mountain, Twelve turned his head and asked: "Master, if the elder brother has already taken the house, how can we know him?"

At that time, Geng Sanghua was already standing side by side with the transformed god, the two snow-coloured figures had unparalleled looks.The two Geng Sang paintings standing at the same place looked sideways, and then laughed together. "Master, I remember that Yuan Xu once said something weird on the day he went up the mountain. At that time, he was only eight years old. He passed the boundary marker of Baishi Mountain when he went up the mountain. He said that the old spirit is on the Sansheng Stone."

Twelve steps stared wide-eyed on the Yanzi sword formation, not knowing why.

The two Gengsang paintings laughed and sighed together again: "If it is really destined to be born, he will definitely recognize you when you set off from Baishi Mountain."

It is also certain that he will recognize Geng Sang's paintings.

All the disciples seem to have understood the master's words but hesitated to speak, but they don't seem to.

Twelve urged the sword formation, and responded with a high voice. "Yes! The disciple respectfully obeys the master's order!"

"Disciple respectfully follow the master's door!"

"The disciple must live up to the entrustment of the master."

Whoosh, whoosh, countless streaks of white light jumped down from the top of Baishi Mountain.