Chapter 28 Come and Go
After confirming that there was a congenital master in Longzeyuan, Li Qing ordered the East and West factories to do more secret investigations in the surrounding area, and indeed found that the number of top masters of the White Lotus Sect in this area was greater than other places.
Li Qing also finally determined that the main altar of the White Lotus Sect is located on Zexin Island in Longzeyuan.
It took more than five years to search back and forth.
The life of the Grandmaster is only a hundred years, who would spend more than five years looking for it like this, only Li Qing!
Li Qing did not report the information of the main altar to the imperial court, but continued to search other remote mountains and rivers according to the original plan. After a year, he gave up the search on the grounds that he could not find the location of the main altar, and ordered the accompanying fans to return to the headquarters.
Li Qing quietly came outside Longzeyuan again.
"Another year has passed, and I don't know if Master Bailian is dead or not."
Li Qingsan entered Long Zeyuan.
Just like the second time, when Li Qing looked at Zexin Island from a distance, he could feel the innate air.
"He's not dead yet, come back in three months."
Li Qing fled in an instant.
Li Qing left only a little, and the island flew to the place where Li Qing fled.
"Who is this?"
"He shrinks his head and shrinks his head, without the air of a master!"
"See you if you want to see, fight if you want to fight, and don't face each other when you meet, you are really a rat!"
The white-haired Xiantian glanced at Li Qingfei's direction, and shook his head helplessly, not to mention that he is in his twilight years, old and frail, even at the peak of his life, there is nothing he can do to meet such a Xiantian who runs away without meeting, he has to hit him hard first , it is possible to catch up.
Moreover, he was also afraid of being cheated, so he didn't dare to pursue him deeply.
Grey-haired congenitally had no choice but to return to the island.
Three months later, Li Qing arrived as scheduled, but left with the feeling of qi.
The white-haired man didn't even see Li Qing's shadow.
Winter goes to spring, and a year goes by in a blink of an eye.
This time, Baifa Xiantian chased him out, chasing Li Qing relentlessly.
However, Li Qing didn't turn his head back, and followed the established route to perform wonderful lightness kung fu, and before he got out of Long Zeyuan, he shook off his white hair innately.
Only faintly perceive the roar from behind.
"ah-"
"An dare to bully me like this, you have no guts, who are you!"
The white-haired congenitally depressed returned to Zexin Island.
"Master, did you catch up with the innate master?" The contemporary saint of the White Lotus Sect greeted him.
Baifa didn't answer innately, but asked instead: "We can find out who this person is!"
The saint replied carefully:
"I don't know for the time being, the new masters in Dagan in recent years, only Zhenbei King Wei Nu, only Wei Nu is fighting outside, not him."
"More than two years ago, a group of fans came to this area to search. However, because of the recent uprising in our religion, it is not surprising that there are two factories from all over the country investigating the location of the main altar."
"This person will not be a member of the imperial court, otherwise he would have united with other innates to attack. He may be an innate hidden in the dark."
The white-haired Xiantian sighed: "It's a pity for you. If Li Qing hadn't entered the palace and lost the inheritance of the fake spiritual root, you would have cultivated the Xiantian today and completed the inheritance of my White Lotus Sect. Why should you be afraid of this person?"
"It's time, it's fate," the saint said regretfully, "When Emperor Taikang was intervened in the harem, it was an excellent opportunity for our sect to intervene. If the saint of Liqing can break through the innate in the palace, big things can be decided, and the sky is not mine. White Lotus Sect."
"Emperor Jianwu is stupid. In today's chaotic world, there are wars everywhere. It is more smooth for the disciples in the middle school to search for children. Can you find someone with a gifted spiritual root?" Baifa asked innately.
"I haven't found a child with spiritual roots yet, but the investigation is already underway. Within two or three years, we should be able to find a child with spiritual roots."
The saint said cautiously again: "Why don't you withdraw, the leader, the leader still has the power to fight now, don't be afraid of this person, only after the leader becomes a fairy, if he comes to attack, no one in the teaching can stop the disciples."
Bai-fa Xiantian shook his head: "I can't withdraw. The position of the main altar was established by the leaders of the past dynasties. As long as one is innate, he can defeat millions of lions. Besides, if he evacuates in a hurry, he will not be able to avoid the court hawks and dogs, and he will not be able to keep them all. superior."
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When the leader of the White Lotus Sect and the saint were plotting, Li Qing had already retreated to a deep pool twenty miles away from Longzeyuan, and began to practice the Roushui Jue.
Li Qing has his own measure in mind.
"The Lord Bailian took the initiative to chase me this time, as if he was in a hurry. It seems that his life is not long."
"Only my cultivation level has become more and more difficult to improve recently..."
Two years ago, Li Qing had already reached the late stage of congenital status, and after practicing, it was only a drop in the bucket, and there was no possibility of advancing to the next level.
Grand masters such as Rong Ku and Ran Bing have only reached the late innate cultivation level.
By relying on his age advantage, Li Qing had already won the victory over Rongku and Rongku, but he had a vague feeling that the leader of Bailian was stronger than Rongku.
Three months passed in a blink of an eye, and Li Qing stepped into Longzeyuan again.
Every time he entered Longzeyuan, Li Qing would change directions, making sure that the White Lotus Sect could not be sure of his position.
Half a day later, the small island of Zexin was still in front of him. Li Qing didn't realize that the island was in the air, so he said happily: "The leader of Bailian is really dead! Come back in three months!"
After finishing speaking, he calmly exited Long Zeyuan.
When Li Qing retreated, the Bailian Cultists who were preparing for the battle were dumbfounded. The saint even wanted to shout to Li Qing who was leaving: "Our leader is dead, come quickly!"
After half a day, the white-haired Xiantian lifted the lid of the coffin, walked out with a sullen face, and redistributed his congenital secrets: "Who are these rats coming from, and they have a peerless tortoise!"
"One more chance, I hope God bless..."
Three months later, Li Qing arrived as scheduled, and once again didn't sense the inborn error, he said as usual: "The leader of Bailian is probably dead."
After speaking, step on the water and walk away.
Li Qing left this time, a purple-gold coffin on the island shook slightly, and then died forever.
The church members on the island saw this, knelt down on the ground, and mourned silently.
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Jianwu twenty-four years, Xia.
Another year passed since Li Qing didn't realize that the leader of Bailian had a sudden upheaval for the first time.
Now, he has lived in Longzeyuan, and it has been a month.
In the past month, Li Qing walked around Zexin Island every day, and he never sensed the weather.
"According to the records in the Secret Book of Martial Arts, Master Bailian is proficient in the method of concealing energy, but the duration lasts no more than one day. Now it seems that Master Bailian is indeed dead."
Living outside Zexin Island, Li Qing also met the Bailian Cultists, but never made a move.
If he doesn't make a move, no one else will be able to spot him.
The only strange thing is that in the past month, he has seen many children being sent to the island. Obviously, the White Lotus Sect has not given up the position of the main altar, and still regards it as the core training base.
"Don't be afraid of me, I'm going to enter the island."
Half a month later, Li Qing officially walked to Zexin Island, the main altar of the White Lotus Sect.
In the main altar.
The original white lotus saint, the current leader is inspecting a new batch of children.
Some congregation said: "Calm the spirit of the law, I am the only white lotus, swallow the entrance of the spirit, and transform into the sky."
This group of children breathed out according to the mental method they heard.
After a while, a cloud of smoke rose from the head of a seven-year-old child.
The congregation saw this, and bowed to the ground: "God bless me, the White Lotus Sect. After a hundred years, I have found a gifted spiritual root again, and I will keep the innate inheritance of my Sect!"
The acting leader even embraced the seven-year-old child, crying with joy: "God bless the White Lotus Sect!"
At this time.
Li Qing appeared like a ghost, captured a seven-year-old child with his innate qi, and said with a smile, "It should be God Blessing Fellow Daoist, I am looking for this good student today."
(end of this chapter)