Chapter 991

Gulu gulu.

Swish, swish, swish.

Drip, drip, drip.

【Drowning Karma triggered】

【Drowning Karma triggered】

【Drowning Karma triggered】

【Drowning Karma accumulation: Twenty-seven】

Within Hantai Prefecture, there were a dozen or so General Temples of various sizes. When a bold madman peed on the seventh one, it finally couldn't be covered up and erupted.

Who!

Who is blaspheming the gods!

Who is blaspheming the ancestors of the Bai family!

The Bai family disciples were filled with righteous indignation and shouted: "Catch him! Catch him! Pull his tendons and peel his skin! Lingchi him with ten thousand knives! Whip his corpse after he dies! Skin him to make a drum and beat it every day! Pull his tendons to make strings and pluck them every night!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Patriarch, seven General Temples in a row, the thief must be prepared, deliberately doing this. Quickly send experts to the remaining temples to set up guards and catch the thief!"

Bai Mingzhe knew the reason; it concerned the ancestors and was extremely important. In one breath, he sent out thirty-six Wolf Smoke experts and two hundred Galloping Horse experts, all surnamed Bai, with dozens assigned to each temple, strictly guarding the entrances and exits. Such a move was enough to flatten a small county, so it could not be said that he didn't attach importance to it.

The result was imaginable, or rather, the Bai family didn't expect that the person doing this had heaven-defying strength!

Above the statue, on the ice head, two ice horns were crooked.

Another General Temple had fallen!

"When? What happened?"

"The little one didn't dare to be half-negligent, sleep, but... but—"

The leading Wolf Smoke expert was dumbfounded and couldn't figure it out.

They didn't stop day and night, but they didn't notice the thief's tracks!

"Could the person who peed be a Hunting Tiger Wu Shi?" Bai Mingzhe was shocked and puzzled.

A dignified Hunting Tiger Wu Shi, what is he not doing, coming to do this? What is the purpose? What is the intention?

"He Deban, you personally select Hunting Tiger Martial Masters. For the remaining temples, arrange three for each! At most, only one person can rest!"

"Yes!"

The Hunting Tiger Wu Shi's eyes were as big as copper bells, looking around like a night owl.

On the beams, Liang Qu was like entering no-man's-land. The water film stretched, covering the entire upper part of the statue. Any light, shadow, or sound couldn't get out. Once it was withdrawn, it was a settled fact.

Swish, swish, swish, swish.

Long Eying was not surprised and was already used to it.

Two more crooked chair horns grew on the statue's ice head.

【Drowning Karma triggered: Thirty】

The handwriting was scarlet.

For an ordinary person, thirty Drowning Karma would probably be enough to choke to death just by drinking water.

But for Liang Qu, it was nothing.

With high skills and bold courage, he is strong and not afraid of so-called "misfortune" or "calamity."

The upper limit of Hantai Prefecture is placed here.

The Bai family ritual is powerful, the General possesses the body, so what if he is invincible below the Wu Sheng?

Great Sun Tathagata!

Even if he is beaten by a group, Liang Qu has the water to travel thousands of miles, coming and going freely!

"Go!"

The water curtain was withdrawn.

The Hunting Tiger expert, whose eyes were like a hunting eagle, scanned over as usual, then paused, moved back carefully, and his brain exploded.

Peeing once a day, thunderous and immovable. In just half a month, none of the General Temples in Hantai Prefecture were spared!

Bai Mingzhe's temples were throbbing.

Who!

Who on earth is it!

A certain courtyard.

"Mingzhe is incompetent, losing power and humiliating the clan! Therefore, today in Hantai Prefecture, someone dares to disrespect my Bai family! Not afraid of my Bai family! Curfew order! Bah!

Everyone, the Lotus Sect says that people are divided into three grades: upper, middle, and lower, and each grade is divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower. Upper-class people are priceless, middle-class people's bodies are equal in weight to gold, and lower-class people are worth a piece of straw rope.

Great Confucian scholars in the Central Plains also say that petty people fear power, not virtue.

We upper-class people are born to order lower-class people around! Only lower-class people dare to fear and revere us. When my great-grandfather was the patriarch, how could there be such shame today! It is the curfew order that caused today's disaster!"

"Right!" The surrounding youths responded loudly.

"The curfew order is bullshit! Freedom! We want freedom!"

"Right! Bullshit!"

"Right what right! Who doesn't obey the master?"

Bai Xingwen turned his head and immediately saw Bai Mingzhe's capable subordinate, He Deban, standing at the door, his voice like a bell. Facing the Hunting Tiger Wu Shi, who was still a very powerful one, the youths scattered like birds and beasts.

He Deban watched the leader silently.

"Ptooey."

A mouthful of spit landed on the ground.

Bai Xingwen grinned, scratched his crotch at He Deban a few times, and turned away amidst mocking laughter.

He Deban remained unmoved.

Bai Xingwen is one of the great-grandsons of the former patriarch, Bai Chenfeng. Because he was born with martial bones and outstanding talent, he was deeply loved.

He is the most hostile to Bai Mingzhe and prefers to mock him as a "eunuch" beside the current patriarch, Bai Mingzhe, so every time he would make a crotch-grabbing action, mocking him for having no bird.

Blue Lake Treasure Ship.

Liang Qu dodged bird droppings and flipped through the map sent by Cha Qing. The map was drawn with horse blood when tanning sheepskin.

It clearly marked the Lotus Sect temple across the Blue Lake.

Within the territory of the Great Snow Mountain, the Lotus Sect dominates the world, somewhat like the ruling situation of the Great Li Heaven Fire Sect during the ancient Great Li period. The sect rules, mortals are slaves, and productivity is backward.

But having one sect doesn't mean there is only one temple in the Snow Mountain region. Temples of various sizes are spread all over the place.

"Don't know if it's enough or not."

The General Temples in every county of Hantai Prefecture have been triggered.

【Drowning Karma accumulation: Forty-eight】

The upper limit of the Great Snow Mountain is different from Hantai Prefecture. Just looking at the number of rituals, one knows that there are many historical Martial Saints, especially with so much 【Drowning Karma】 accumulated. Going there rashly is undoubtedly dangerous.

Take a sip of water.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Water sprayed out of his nostrils. Wiping the water stains from the corners of his mouth, Liang Qu gradually realized the power of 【Drowning Karma】.

"Try it first... Huai Kong wants to learn Snow Mountain language, Eying, Yanrui, let's go! Binglin, you watch the ship,

Yanrui rarely comes out, so I won't take you this time. Is there anything you want to eat?"

"I'm not a child, Elder, just go, I'll watch the treasure ship."

"Where are we going?"

"Shopping, eating, drinking, and having fun!"

In a village outside the prefecture government office, sixteen people in total lived in the middle, some repairing weapons, some practicing cultivation. The unconscious Zhe Dan woke up slowly.

"How long have I slept?"

"Less than a month."

"Delayed everyone's progress."

"Doesn't matter, it's good to come back and stay for a while, rest, and besides, we are not the only team. We've been busy for so many years, it doesn't matter if we miss this month." Zhu Dechang comforted.

"Where is Jian Zhongyi?"

"Went to the prefecture government office to purchase supplies, together with Lord Ling Xuan and the others."

Annoying!

Really annoying!

Bai Xingwen lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Last year, he was grounded by the patriarch Bai Mingzhe for half a year, and he hadn't stepped out of the house for three full months. He hadn't had a chance to touch the "Dakini" he got from the Lotus Sect master before the New Year. He wanted to incite everyone to rush out in one breath, but they were all useless trash.

"First entice with desire, then lead into Buddha wisdom."

The "Dakini" taught and empowered by the Lotus Sect master, just thinking about it—

"Young Master, Young Master!"

"You cheap dog, what are you barking about?"

"Young Master, don't be angry, don't be angry." The servant in the shadows hurriedly knelt on the ground, knelt and walked on his knees, and offered the treasure with both hands, "Young Master, please look, what did the slave find for you?"

Bai Xingwen narrowed his eyes, his pupils dilated.

"Tianxuan Stone?!"

Tianxuan Stone, a supreme treasure that shields Qi, let alone a mere He Deban, even the perception of a Perfected Form Jiang Zongshi can be shielded!

One piece is worth more than two hundred thousand, priceless!

The servant was embarrassed: "Young Master, it's not Tianxuan Stone."

Bai Xingwen kicked him out: "If it's not Tianxuan Stone, why the fuck did you bring it here?"

"It's not Tianxuan Stone, but it is Tian Ji Stone. It can't hide from a Jiang Zongshi, but it's enough to hide from that castrated dog He Deban!"

Tian Ji Stone?

Bai Xingwen brought the candlestick to observe carefully, his expression full of joy: "Quick, quick, quick, use it, lead me out! After I open the Buddha wisdom, I will reward you with that 'Dakini'!"

The servant was ecstatic: "Thank you, Young Master! The slave will lead you out right now!"