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Chapter 664: Re-Chapter 1

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"I didn't expect it to be like this." Bai Lang shook his head and sighed. The creator of the Jade Fish was really not a good thing. After taking away his Jade Fish that shuttled through time and space, he upgraded it and stuffed it back to him, but something went wrong as soon as he got it. His earth-shattering martial arts were suppressed to death. At present, the martial arts he could use were at most at the innate level.

The most critical thing was that his Southern Dipper White Tiger Fist's true Qi was the most targeted. It was really impossible to use even a little bit. Only the internal force belonging to the Thirteen Tai Bao Golden Bell Shield could still be circulated and used, but the upper limit was also restricted. With Bai Lang's current ability, he was still helpless against the restrictions from the world—how many people could truly suppress an entire world?

Even if Bai Lang reached the cave heaven, he couldn't do it. He was still a person after all, just at the level of a martial arts true immortal. Didn't you see that even the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal was helpless against some worlds?

Now that Bai Lang came here, his internal force was locked in the dantian, and the level of his martial arts was suddenly suppressed to the level of an ordinary person—he had to spend time to retrieve these powers, probably three or five years soon. It was precisely to suppress his power that Bai Lang's figure was now simply a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Trouble, what time is it now?" The clothes on little Bai Lang were obviously more than one size too big. He tried hard to bundle the clothes—it was enough to wear just the top, and pants were unnecessary things. Little Bai Lang looked around—in front of him was a road, still a dirt road, and the mountains around were very steep.

"There's no one, but fortunately, although this body has become a child, it's not a real child after all, and there is still the power of self-protection." Bai Lang tested the strength of his arms and legs, and was somewhat satisfied. Then he had to walk along the road to see if he could meet pedestrians. "It might be necessary to do that business without capital." He felt the pocket inside his top. There was quite a lot of scattered silver in it.

After walking for about a kilometer, Bai Lang heard a sound, so he quickly hid in the canopy of the trees by the road. "Listening to this accent, good luck, it seems to be northern and Chinese." On the road, a group of people were driving a carriage past. Bai Lang looked at their costumes and tried hard to recall, "Anyway, it's ancient, and the hair and clothes indicate that it's at least not the Manchu Qing."

Whether it was the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, or even the Yuan Dynasty, it was about the same to him. After these people passed, Bai Lang followed behind. Just hanging far away, his speed was not slower than the carriage. About half an hour later, a city appeared in front of him. Looking at the city gate, Bai Lang recognized that this was Huayin. No one cared about a child entering the city, so he just strolled into the city.

After wandering around the city for a while, Bai Lang figured out the first problem—it was the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, and this Emperor had already been the Emperor for more than ten years. The second problem was that such a child had a little trouble in this place, and there were always people who wanted to abduct children—the guy who was "patting flowers" (abducting) had already been knocked down by Bai Lang, and he was dragging this person to a place where no one was to prepare for an interrogation.

What martial arts could the guy who abducted children have? It wasn't until she made a move that Bai Lang retreated and elbowed, knocking the old woman into a shrimp shape in one blow. The reason for the move was so regardless, because Bai Lang could see from the position of her hands that it was not the style of an ordinary old lady holding a child.

Besides, what if he hit the wrong person? Bai Lang's blow didn't kill anyone.

This old woman was actually not very old. If you look closely, removing those makeup, she was only about forty years old. Bai Lang kicked her soft tendons on her arm, "I ask! You answer! If you say it well, I will send you to see the official, if you say it badly, I will kill you directly and throw you into the mass grave." Bai Lang had killed more than ten thousand people in battle. This rolling murderous aura, even if it was mostly sealed, was not something this abductor could bear.

Immediately, the woman trembled and said, "Please ask, little young master."

Bai Lang didn't delay, and directly asked about the situation in the rivers and lakes—there were such abductors in Huayin County, there must be rivers and lakes. "Sure enough, Huashan has the Huashan Sect, and the head is the Gentleman Sword, Sect Leader Yue Buqun." He heard a lot of gibberish, and this sentence made Bai Lang understand what kind of world he was in. "Sure enough, it's a world of martial arts. No wonder my martial arts are restricted. If it were an ordinary world, there would be no need for this."

The situation was indeed so. Bai Lang felt settled in his heart. Originally, he was just a little unsure. If he practiced his martial arts back, where couldn't he go in the world? So fear was completely impossible. It's a pity that it was really inconvenient for a child to live in Huayin County, so Bai Lang took out silver, bought a lot of various seasonings, pots, bowls, basins, bedding, and bedding, and carried them directly up Huashan.

"Huashan is big enough to accommodate multiple sects, and his Huashan Sect doesn't have a land deed." Bai Lang muttered a few words. He actually intended to borrow a place to live in the Huashan Sect, but Yue Buqun had too many thoughts, so he forgot it and looked to see if there were any mountain god temples in the mountain that could be borrowed. There really were. In every dynasty, this Huashan was one of the Five Sacred Mountains, and there were quite a few buildings built on the mountain, and many were abandoned.

There were wild beasts in the mountains, and ordinary people didn't dare to live there at all. Bai Lang was not afraid of a bird and directly found an abandoned small Taoist temple in the middle peak to live in—it was really small, just a broken hall. There were beast tracks outside the house. Bai Lang saw that it might be a leopard. He put the things away, repaired the roof a little, and piled up a stove with stones. That was it.

Water didn't matter, there was a stream flowing not far away. As for food, it didn't matter if he ran a trip every few days with Bai Lang's foot speed, and his silver was enough for several years. The Huashan Sect was mainly in the East Peak, because in the book, practicing the Morning Qi Sword required going to the Morning Peak, and the Morning Peak was in the East Peak.

On the first night Bai Lang lived here, he met a leopard. He made a "woo-wah" sound and scared the leopard away, and then he didn't care at all. This guy practiced boxing under the moonlight, and while exercising his muscles and bones, he also let the internal force of the Golden Bell Shield walk through his whole body, extracting his own internal force bit by bit from the sealed meridians and Qi sea.

In less than three days, Bai Lang was discovered by the Huashan Sect—this was the credit of a monkey. Bai Lang originally didn't care that there was a monkey watching him in the tree when he was practicing. There were many monkeys in Huashan, and it was not strange that a monkey liked to watch people practice. Unexpectedly, a man stood in the same place and watched him practice later, but he hid his figure.

Bai Lang could naturally hear this person's breathing—his ears and eyes were at least at the level of an innate expert. In the situation where this person was not deliberately hiding, how could he escape Bai Lang's ears. This set of boxing techniques was also deduced by Bai Lang himself. In the past, it was deduced to exercise the true Qi of the Golden Bell Shield. He was practicing dynamic work. ===== CHAPTER 665 =====

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