Young White Horse: Born with a Poisonous Body and a Sword that Slays the Heroes

Baili Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and said:

"If Dongjun was really trained by him, then it means that he has no hatred towards my Baili family or even Beili. Otherwise, why would he..."

He warmed the pot of wine, twirled his beard, and interrupted Baili Chengfeng:

"This kind of hermit master has an unpredictable style of behavior. Let's follow him and see where he will take Zhao'er and Dongjun!"

Baili Chengfeng thought for a moment, stood up and nodded.

The two of them used their Qinggong skills to follow from a distance.

……

In less than half an hour, the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen took Wen Yanzhao back to the Peach Blossom Land, which was very close to Bailihou Mansion.

As soon as he put down the seriously injured Wen Yanzhao, Ye Dingzhi came over to look him up and down and asked anxiously:

"How is he, senior?"

Gu Chen smiled:

"Don't worry, this child has a destiny, he won't die anytime soon, he just has serious internal injuries."

Ye Dingzhi felt relieved after hearing what Gu Chen said. Although his meridians were a little damaged, he would be healed after a day or two of rest.

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Judging from Wen Yanzhao's appearance, he must have been through the gates of hell.

Gu Chen pointed his right hand at the towering ancient tree, and a narrow-mouthed wine pot as smooth as jade slowly flew out from the treetop.

With the wine jug in hand, Gu Chen lifted up Wen Yanzhao from the ground, and with his inner strength, the wine in the jug, which was like nectar, poured out.

The wine formed a thin line out of thin air, and Gu Chen said softly to Wen Yanzhao:

"Open your mouth!"

Wen Yanzhao immediately opened his mouth, and the wine flowed into his throat along with the inner strength of the Confucian Immortal.

This wine has a strong medicinal aroma, refreshing and long-lasting aftertaste

After the wine enters the stomach, the organs, blood vessels and meridians in the body seem to be filled up.

Just like a dry branch regaining vitality, the severely damaged meridians in Wen Yanzhao's body began to heal at a noticeable speed.

The entire pot of wine went into Wen Yanzhao's mouth without a drop leaking out.

Wen Yanzhao closed his eyes and felt the magical effect of Gu Chen's wine. Baili Dongjun's voice rang in his ears:

"Master, this wine tastes exactly the same as the one you give me every year. Can it cure my cousin's serious injury?"

Gu Chen touched Baili Dongjun's hair and said with a smile:

"Even if he is dying, I can make him stand up again. Your cousin's injuries are not that serious!"

"Besides, he also took a magical medicine for healing, which will complement my medicinal wine when mixed with it."

After Gu Chen finished speaking, he changed the subject and sighed:

"However, he was not seriously injured. His cultivation..."

When Wen Yanzhao heard Gu Chen's words, his whole body was shaken and he asked hurriedly:

"Senior, what's wrong with my cultivation?"

Gu Chen showed regret:

"It's a pity that your cultivation in the Fuyao Realm was also destroyed...Now your cultivation is not even as good as that in the Jin Gang Fan Realm!"

Chapter 59: The hexagram of Confucianism and Immortality, good times come after bad times

Baili Chengfeng and Wenhujiu followed the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen all the way to the Peach Blossom Land Secret Realm and found that it was only a hundred steps away from the Marquis' Mansion.

The two looked around and saw no one. Under the moonlight, they found that there was no road ahead, just an ordinary residential area outside the mansion.

Looking vaguely into the distance, behind the residential houses under the mist is a wasteland of four or five miles in radius.

"Uncle, this is so strange. I clearly saw him carrying Dongjun and Zhaoer in from here. How come we have no way to go when we get here?"

Baili Chengfeng looked around for a long time, frowned, and said doubtfully

He warmed the wine in the pot with one hand on his chin, half tilted his head, listened to Baili Chengfeng's words, thought for a while, and murmured:

"He is indeed a hermit master. This is the Qimen Dunjia formation he set up. Don't panic. Just go in and you will find his hiding place!"

After warming the pot of wine, he jumped and crashed into the wasteland of the residential area that the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen had carefully created with the art of Qimen Dunjia.

Just as Baili Chengfeng was about to speak to stop him, Wenhujiu had already stepped into the Peach Blossom Land. Seeing that his uncle had gone ahead, he also gritted his teeth and rushed in with his Qinggong...

"Whoosh~"

As I was warming the pot of wine, I saw a strange light in front of my eyes. When I looked closely, I saw a magnificent peach blossom forest under the moon.

The moonlight is like water, and the peach blossoms are like clouds!

"Uncle! How do you know this is the art of Qimen Dunjia?"

Baili Chengfeng followed closely behind and rushed in. He stopped and looked at the peach forest in front of him in surprise and asked:

"You have stayed in the military camp for too long! You have seen too few talented people in the martial arts world. Have you been to Jianlin? But their formations and illusions are far inferior to those here!"

He warmed the pot of wine with his hands folded across his chest, his tone quite proud

Baili Chengfeng smiled back awkwardly, then followed the warm pot of wine into the depths of the peach forest...

At this moment, under the towering ancient phoenix tree, the Confucian Immortal had just fed a pot of medicinal wine to the seriously injured Wen Yanzhao.

After hearing the Confucian Immortal say that all his cultivation was destroyed by the full-strength attack, his heart sank and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Baili Dongjun heard what the Confucian Immortal said and was about to open his mouth to beg his master to help him restore Wen Yanzhao's power.

But the Confucian Immortal stretched out his left hand and stopped him.

Then he withdrew his inner strength, gently put Wen Yanzhao down, looked at the three people in front of him and said:

"Looking at the three of you brothers, I can't help but think of the past between me and my elder brother Gu Mo when I was still a young master..."

Gu Chen's face was filled with longing, and he continued:

"Dong Jun, when you just returned to Qiandong City, your master had already calculated that your cousin and I would definitely face this disaster!"

Then, he pointed his finger at the peach forest, and the petals immediately gathered together and formed. After a moment, they formed the sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes, namely, "Heaven and Earth Pi (pi)" with Kun on the top and Qian on the bottom.

"Heaven and earth, the sky is below, the earth is above! The trend of heaven and earth turning upside down is imminent, and we cannot escape this unprovoked disaster!"

The Confucian Immortal Gu Chen calmly pointed at the hexagram on the ground and said to the three people

Then he waved his long sleeves, and the original hexagram of Kun on top and Qian on bottom instantly changed into "Di Tian Tai" with Qian on top and Kun on bottom.

"But the change of this hexagram is good fortune for the earth and the sky. Only after going through disasters can we finally achieve good fortune!"

The Confucian Immortal spoke in a clear voice. Baili Dongjun, Wen Yanzhao and Ye Dingzhi all stared at the changing hexagrams under the moonlight in a daze.

The Confucian Immortal waved his long sleeves, and the petals on the ground suddenly dissipated. He then walked up to Wen Yanzhao and asked softly:

"You don't belong here, but your presence can change many people and things."

"I am a broken body, living in this world, and besides not wanting to disappoint my brother Gu Mo who exchanged his life for his, the only one who has my back is Dong Jun!"

Upon hearing this, Baili Dongjun asked in surprise:

"Master, why do you say that? Are you..."

The Confucian Immortal Gu Chen looked at Baili Dongjun with infinite affection in his eyes and chuckled:

"That's right, Dongjun, it is your appearance that gives me the meaning to continue living."

"Your presence is also the only bond that binds me in this world, and Xi Chu Jian Ge has a successor!

"But today, if I let those two people from the Demon Sect go, they will definitely spread the news of my appearance throughout the world. People will already know that the Confucian Immortal has appeared in the world—"

"Those who covet me, those who hate me, and those who fear me will immediately rush into this Qiandong City!"

"By then, both the Zhenxi Marquisate and those who are connected with you will be in great trouble."

"In order to stop all this, I intend to use the remaining power in my broken body to heal your cousin's internal injuries and restore his cultivation!"

"By that time, the Confucian Immortal will truly die, and this catastrophe can be avoided..."

After Baili Dongjun heard what Gu Chen said, his eyes instantly turned red. He seemed to have a premonition that something he could not accept would happen.

So she rushed to Gu Chen, pulled his sleeve and sobbed:

"Master, is there no other way?"

"Oh, right, we can ask my uncle to ask for help from Xin Baicao in Yaowang Valley! We can ask him, there must be a way!"

"Master, Dong Jun doesn't want you to die! Dong Jun wants you to taste the wine I brew that is famous all over the world! And he wants you to see me become a wine fairy..."

Baili Dongjun's tears rolled down, wetting his and Gu Chen's clothes.

Gu Chen caressed Baili Dongjun's hair lovingly and said softly:

"Dong Jun, you have your own path! Whether your master can see it or not, whether he is witnessing it or not..."

"You will become the person you want to be. Don't waste your time. The sword that I used to kill Wu Bu just now has damaged my vitality. If it weren't for the medicinal wine, I might have died a few years ago."

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After the Confucian Immortal finished speaking, he looked deeply at Baili Dongjun, then waved his hand and lifted up Wen Yanzhao from the ground.

"Master!" Baili Dongjun burst into tears. Just as he was about to reach out to pull Gu Chen's arm, he was held down firmly by a pair of

"Xiao Baili, listen to your master! I am from the Wen family, warming up a pot of wine, and would like to meet Senior Ruxian!"

"I am the prince of Zhenxi Marquis Mansion, Baili Chengfeng!"

At the moment when Wen Yanzhao was lifted up by the Confucian Immortal's inner force, Wen Hujiu and Baili Chengfeng finally found this place.

The two of them bowed to the Confucian Immortal who was about to transfer his inner strength to Wen Yanzhao and reshape his cultivation under the Phoenix Tong Tree.

The Confucian Immortal did not even turn his head and responded:

"You two have been following me for a long time, right? One is Dongjun's father, and the other is the uncle of this young friend from the Wen family. Do you really think that I haven't discovered your whereabouts?"