The Wheel-Turning Master.

Seeing Jiang Xingchi running away, a group of Yuanyings surrounded Jing Situi.

Especially Elder Lu, who had just arrived from Jiuzha Mountain, scolded Jing Shitui for being unfilial.

Now Shoutian Pavilion has fallen apart, Zou Mi has been imprisoned, and before Chi Shangxing left, he left a disgusting nail, saying that the treasure house of Wanshou Mountain should be divided equally among you.

Naturally, everyone was very excited about the Huashen Treasure House and wanted to talk to Jiang Xingchi, but he shamelessly hid himself!

"We didn't say we want them all. Senior Brother Xiang has the highest realm, so he naturally gets the first share. Chen Tianren has the greatest ability, so he gets the second share. The rest should also be divided among us, right?" Du Jueming of Jiuzhashan was very angry.

"Two people died in my family! Even the leader is gone!" The new elder Lu from Jiuzha Mountain also complained.

After a while of discussion, they could not do anything to Jing Si Tui. Moreover, Jiang Xingchi left a message saying that Chen Tianren was guarding Wanshou Mountain and strictly prohibited outsiders from approaching.

All the Yuanyings had seen Chen Tianren's sword. Even Kong Shu was beaten to a pulp. Naturally, no one dared to cause trouble for Chen Tianren.

Tianhuo City Lord Zhu grabbed Mo Yingcheng and asked him to go to Wanshou Mountain to deliver a message and invite Chen Tianren to have a chat.

Mo Yingcheng had no choice but to go there and never came back.

Seeing that Mo Yingcheng was trying to throw a meat bun at a dog, the Yuanyings called Li Wusheng over again.

"Wusheng, you came from our Jiuzha Mountain, so you must not forget your roots." Elder Lu had no hope in the great way, but he was eager for the treasure, hoping to add more foundation to the sect.

Li Wusheng took the order, ran to Wanshou Mountain, and never came back.

"Yang Shu, go ask Yang Yangxin." Gu Zangsong of the Guyang School captured Yang Shu.

Yang Shu didn't come back either.

"Junior will go to Menghu Lake right away!" Lin Bai asked directly when he saw Du Jueming looking at him.

"Whatever!" Du Jueming waved his hand, not caring much.

The Yuanyings no longer held out hope and had seen through the shamelessness of the Qiaoshan people.

Seeing this, Lin Bai was not in a hurry to leave. He went to talk to Jiang Xiaobai and talked about the past with Sister Huanhuan.

It took Lin Bai five days to return to Menghu.

"Senior is back! Senior is back!" When Ji Wumei saw the man holding the feather fan coming, she was extremely enthusiastic.

Seeing that the wild pheasant was understanding, Lin Bai rewarded it with a bottle of elixir. He then passed through the layers of mist in the Dream Lake and arrived at Huludao.

It is quiet here, with only the sound of water and the occasional faint bird song.

There were willow bushes on the island. I went ashore from Xiapiao and found Yuan Wuchen waiting there.

When we arrived at Shangpiao, we saw two women and a fox in the fishing pavilion.

Gu Qingshui sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, Zou Mi was in a daze beside him, and Fox was dozing lazily.

In the past, Gu Qingshui and Zou Mi had fought for their lives, and the fox had even gone to Wanshou Mountain to steal, but now they live in harmony and peace.

When Zou Mi saw Lin Bai coming, he no longer had the momentum of shouting and killing as soon as they met, and asked hurriedly: "Is Senior Brother Chi gone?"

Lin Bai saluted and said, "There are many people in Shoutian Pavilion. They have set off one after another. The last group of people when I arrived also set off."

Upon hearing this, Zou Mi looked towards the northwest. No one knew what he was thinking. He looked lonely and remained silent for a long time.

"Where are the rest of the people?" Zou Mi asked again after a while.

"Three hundred miles southeast of Menghu Lake, there is the blessed land of Qinfangchi. The blessed land is vast, and there is Hengwu Mountain, and they are all settled there. There are a total of three thousand people, seventy-two of whom are in the foundation-building stage, and the rest are Qi-cultivating cultivators." Lin Bai answered honestly.

Zou Mi stopped talking and just sighed softly.

"How's things going over at Songhe Mountain?" The fox asked lazily, burying his head under his tail.

"My Fairy," Lin Bai knelt down, leaned forward, and said honestly, "After Senior Jiang saw Senior Chi off, he chose a place to recuperate. Now Chen Tianren is guarding Wanshou Mountain, and my Qiaoshan and Daoyin Sect disciples are guarding the surroundings of Wanshou Mountain. The other seniors couldn't find Senior Jiang, so they occupied other places."

Seeing that the fox didn't say anything, Lin Bai began to tell the story in detail.

Zhou Hui Mountain is vast. In addition to the seventh-level blessed land Wanshou Mountain, there are also many fifth-level blessed lands for Nascent Soul cultivation. There are countless low-level spiritual lands. It can be said to be a treasure land.

Now that the Yuanyings dared not go to Wanshou Mountain to cause trouble, they began to divide the land. Especially Jiuzha Mountain, there came an elder Qin from his hometown, who occupied five blessed lands and wanted to occupy two more.

Anyway, no one cares. Meng Shanhe of Black Wind Mountain has made it clear that he will not recognize any of them. He also ordered all sects and families to send people to hunt down the remnants of Shoutian Pavilion who had escaped earlier.

Of course, no one paid any attention to Meng Shanhe.

Anyway, now Zhou Huishan doesn't take care of things that he can take care of, and he takes care of things that he can't take care of randomly, and no one listens to anyone else.

"To put it bluntly, we are still waiting for Lao Xiang." The fox also had bad intentions, "But Lao Xiang is not a stingy person. He also sees who contributes more and who contributes less. I guess he will just give away the land he has seized."

"He has to succeed in overcoming the tribulation." Zou Mi said suddenly.

“If he fails to survive the tribulation, there will be no one left to protect the three thousand disciples you have left.” said the fox.

Zou Mi glared at the fox, and the fox snorted twice and didn't open its eyes at all.

"Li Chenyu, don't talk nonsense." Gu Qingshui finally opened her eyes. She looked at Zou Mi and said seriously, "Senior Sister Zou, I, Qiaoshan, have a promise and will never lie. Even if I fail to ask you to be my senior brother, your three thousand disciples will all be protected by me, Qiaoshan, unless I, Qiaoshan, no longer exists."

Zou Mi sighed but remained silent, as if he had accepted his fate.

"You haven't mentioned anything about your hometown these days. Are you waiting for news from Lao Xiang?" the fox asked with a smile.

Zou Mi ignored it.

"Who are the enemies in your hometown? Who is the Master of Xuanyin Dao?" the fox asked again.

When Zou Mi heard this, she seemed to remember the theft by the fox and Lin Bai. She glanced at the fox, then looked at Lin Bai and said, "The Lord of Xuanyin has never been out and about, and rarely interacts with human cultivators like us."

"Human? The Lord of Xuanyin Channel was born from a monster?" The fox became excited when she heard this. She jumped onto Lin Bai's head, sat down on her butt, looked at Zou Mi eagerly, and asked, "What kind of monster is it? Does it like foxes?" She rubbed her paws, very much expectant.

However, Zou Mi turned his head and looked into the depths of Meng Lake, ignoring the fox.

Seeing this, the fox did not ask any further questions, but instead lay down on Lin Bai's head and fell asleep.

After a while, Zou Mi seemed to remember something and asked, "Who is in charge of Hengwu Mountain?"

"It's Senior Jiang's beloved disciple Wumuqian." Lin Bai said.

"Wumu Qian?" Zou Mi got angry when he heard this. "Tell him to get out! You go!"

Sure enough, those who surrendered looked down on those who rebelled.

"..." Lin Bai didn't know whether he should respond or not, so he went to look at Aunt Gu's expression.

Gu Qingshui was silent for a while and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Bai could only say, "Junior will go right away."

After taking the fox off his head and bowing, Lin Bai left obediently.

We first arrived at Baozhu Mountain, where there were a large group of people gathered, ranging from those practicing Qigong to those building foundations. Pei Ning was sitting high up, preaching.

There were also several wild pheasants, white cranes, yellow dogs and black bears, who were also listening with great interest. Miaomiao and Jiangyu knelt on both sides of Pei Ning, as obedient as Taoist children.

Lin Bai did not bother them, and headed southeast, where he saw the Qinfang Pool blessed land. To the east of the blessed land was the Hengwu Mountain, where the remaining disciples of the Shoutian Pavilion were settled.

I saw that the three thousand disciples had clear division of labor. Some were building houses and palaces, some were repairing roads, and some were taking care of spiritual fields.

There were also a few foundation-building monks patrolling back and forth, clearly supervising the work.

Lin Bai was satisfied when he saw that Wumuqian did a good job.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhuanlun!" Wumuqian came out to greet him with a smile as he saw Lin Bai coming.

There was another woman, her name was Sun Shiqi. After Jing Shitui and Wumuqian, she also became Jiang Xingchi's disciple.

"Brother Wu Mu, Senior Sister Sun." Lin Bai returned the greeting with a smile.

Wumu Qian was very warm and took Lin Bai by the hand and introduced him to several foundation-building people who were in charge of this area.

"What happened to Ancestor Xiang?" Wumu Qian showed worry when they were the only three people left in the dilapidated palace.

"No movement yet." Lin Bai answered sincerely, "But it will be soon."

"I am afraid of both speed and slowness..." Wu Muqian sighed.

Sun Shiqi was a man of few words, so she just sat there and watched the two of them talk without interrupting.

"By the way, Brother Zhuanlun, what are you doing here?" Wumu Qian finally got to the point.

"Alas." Lin Bai sighed and said, "Senior Zou knows that you are working hard here, so he ordered me to take over and asked you to go to Songhe Mountain to take charge so that we can exchange information."

Upon hearing this, Sun Shiqi didn't react much, but Wu Muqian sneered, then smiled bitterly, and then shook his head like a rattle.

“Brother Zhuanlun…” Wu Muqian touched the left side of his face, his eyes reddened, and said, “Master Zou… Senior Zou, did you ask me to get out?”

"..." Lin Bai took out the gourd, took out the cups, and poured good wine.

Wu Muqian clenched his fists, grabbed the cup and drank without saying another word.

No matter how straightforward Sun Shiqi was, she could tell the reason. She nodded at Lin Bai, said nothing, and left.

"You know what!" Wu Muqian saw Sun Shiqi leaving. He grabbed Lin Bai's sleeve, his eyes red with tears, "Uncle Zou looks down on me. She is a high-level Yuanying cultivator. It's ok for her to think I'm a rebel! But those newcomers also look down on me! Even your Northern Expedition coalition is behind me..."

He trembled and cried, "Do you know what they call me behind my back, Brother Zhuanlun?"

"Brother Wu Mu..." Lin Bai really didn't know. Miao Miao must know all these miscellaneous things, but since he hadn't trained Miao Miao recently, she wasn't very well-informed.

"They all secretly say that I am... a traitor!" Wumuqian, a dignified Jindan cultivator, turned out to be crazy and looked like he was about to cry.

How did this virtue come about?
Lin Bai understood. The so-called three surnames were naturally his original nature of ebony, and later he became a disciple of Kong Shu, and after the rebellion, he became a disciple of Jiang Xingchi, which could be regarded as three surnames.

"Brother Wumu." Lin Bai held Wumuqian's arm and said seriously, "So what if you are a slave of three surnames? Others want to worship Senior Kong and Senior Jiang as their teachers but can't find a way! What's more, as long as you are upright, a little gossip is just like a breeze blowing on your face!"

"Alas, I am not as good as you." Wu Muqian held the wine glass in his hand and sighed continuously, "Outsiders say that you live under the skirts of Gu Laozu and Zou Laozu, but you disdain the gossip and take it as a treat. I am not as broad-minded as you."

"..." Lin Bai took a sip of wine and felt that he should not consider Wu Muqian's face and should directly convey Zou Mi's words!

After seeing Wumuqian off, Lin Bai talked to Sun Shiqi about the layout of the place, and then he did not interfere much and just followed Sun Shiqi's arrangements.

Sun Shiqi felt a little embarrassed when she saw that Lin Bai did not use his status as a Nascent Soul concubine to put pressure on others, but was very friendly and did not interfere in the affairs of the place.

"Although my family is a Nascent Soul inheritance, the ancestor attained enlightenment a little later, so the foundation is not enough. The ancestor died again, and there is no one in charge of the family. I don't have enough prestige, and the Tianyan Sword Sect is in disarray, and our mountain is in chaos." Sun Shiqi was straightforward and didn't have any ulterior motives. He talked to Lin Bai for a few words and then blurted out everything. "Although I have the support of my master now, he has too many things to worry about, and I dare not disturb him rashly. Unlike you, you have the old ancestor Gu looking after you all the time, and even Senior Zou has a good eye for you."

“…” Lin Bai felt that his reputation had been ruined.

"Eldest Brother Jing Shitui is a cautious person. He told me to wait for the right time to act. Second Brother doesn't have much prestige. He just told me to follow Master closely. Master is the best to me. He told me not to feel any temporary pain and just concentrate on practicing. He said he would take care of my funeral affairs." Sun Shiqi never stopped talking and kept chattering about Pei Ning.

Lin Bai endured for two days and was about to go into seclusion, but Yuan Wuchen came to his door.

"The ancestor is calling you." Yuan Wuchen said.

Before he could even get comfortable, Lin Bai had no choice but to say goodbye to Sun Shiqi.

Unexpectedly, the Jiang family also sent people to summon Sun Shiqi. At this moment, Sun Shiqi was arranging people to guard this place.

Lin Bai probably knew what was going on, so he hurried to Menghu Lake.

"Where's Pei Ning? Did he go?" Lin Bai asked.

"The fairy has taken them all away." Yuan Wuchen said honestly and respectfully.

Arriving at Menghu and Huludao, seeing that there was no one else there, Lin Bai moved forward and said, "Xiaoshui, hehe."

"Let's go!" Gu Qingshui waved his sleeves, picked up Lin Bai, and headed towards Songhe Mountain.

When they arrived at the place, they saw all the Nascent Souls were there, even Chen Tianren was there.

All the monks who had previously guarded Wanshou Mountain have retreated.

Jiang Xingchi also recovered from his "injury" and showed up.

At this moment, no one cared about the profit sharing, and all looked towards the top of Wanshou Mountain.

After three days, a white cloud floating in the sky suddenly dissipated, Yun Wujiu fell down, and whispered with Jiang Xingchi.

Then Jiang Xingchi called Jing Situi and said, "Go and ask the younger generations to retreat further, at least eighty miles away."

Jing Situi received the order, called for more people, and went to pass the message.

Sure enough, not long after, a thin dark cloud was seen floating in from an unknown distance.

Then dark clouds came from all directions and gradually gathered on Wanshou Mountain.

After three hours, the dark clouds seemed to expand, covering not only Wanshou Mountain but also Songhe Mountain.

Suddenly, it seemed as if night had fallen.

But the dark clouds did not disperse for a long time, but grew larger and larger, with a vast and overwhelming aura. Even though no thunderbolt was seen falling, everyone felt uneasy.

"How powerful is the divine thunder tribulation?" Chen Zhiyuan, looking like a little old man, asked Zou Mi curiously.

Zou Mi had intended to remain silent since she came to Songhe Mountain and met the Yuanyings. However, seeing that Chen Zhiyuan came to ask her, she couldn't save face and said, "The gap between one Shenhua and another is huge, even bigger than the gap between you and your sect's Min Qianqian. The power of the thunder tribulation is naturally different. Judging from this tribulation, Xiang Wuhui must have... at least been hit, which shows that he is indeed extraordinary."

After hearing this, everyone was silent.

The Nascent Souls here had never seen the divine tribulation, but seeing that the tribulation clouds were so thick and vast, they did not dare to watch the thunder tribulation on Songhe Mountain and all retreated.

After waiting for another two hours, the Yuanying cultivators stopped retreating, but ordered the Jindan cultivators to retreat another ten miles.

The sky and earth were pitch black, and it was hard to tell what time it was. After enduring for another half a day, I saw thunder and lightning running through the boundless calamity clouds, as if they were looking for the person who was to be calamed.

Soon, the calamity cloud slowly descended, and then a devastating lightning tore through the calamity cloud, illuminating an area of ​​hundreds of miles, seemingly annihilating all living things. (End of this chapter)