Chapter 569

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Qingji Mountain, Beast-Taming Bai Family.

When a Moon Boat approached and finally hovered in midair, it immediately drew the attention of many people, who all looked over curiously.

Today is Bai Xuan's wedding day; many guests have come, and the liveliness is second only to the clan's Wolf Sacrifice.

Many Bai Family members, either riding gray-maned Spirit Wolves or standing on the backs of Silver-Back Snow Wolves, quickly gathered over, eyeing the scene warily.

After all, the current Central Region has long since become different from before.

Even though this place is in the most remote location, one still cannot afford to be careless.

In fact, monsters occasionally run over here, only most of them are very weak in strength.

The current Bai Family's first Family Head has long been dead; now the second Family Head has succeeded the position.

Although the overall strength is not what it once was, there is still a Qin Hua Golden Core holding the fort.

Other places are unclear, but in this place, there is still deterrence.

What's more, Bai Xuan, who is called the most talented, as long as no accident occurs, is extremely likely to become the third Golden Core Cultivator after the first and second Family Heads.

Bai Xuan marrying Zhang Xue, and the Bai Family cooperating with the Zhang Family, is to secure more cultivation resources for Bai Xuan.

These resources can help him lower the risk of Divine Soul damage when attacking the Golden Core, while simultaneously increasing the probability of successfully passing the tribulation.

Doing this is a bit pragmatic, but for cultivators outside, it is also a forced necessity.

Immediately after, a group of people flew out from the boat.

Each one looked to possess an extraordinary bearing.

Except for one who was too fat.

One looked like a sour scholar.

One looked ordinary.

The rest were all handsome men and beautiful women.

At this moment, a Bai Family member below asked in a loud voice: "May I ask who the various seniors are?"

Zhang Sufei stepped forward, amplifying his voice with Spiritual Power, and then declared in a loud voice: "Dongting Immortal Sect, Spirit Field Zhang Family, paying a visit!"

The voice was clearly not loud, yet it echoed across the entire Qingji Mountain.

Unless one is deaf, everyone heard it clearly.

And as these words fell, they caused an even greater "uproar" among the crowd below.

Anyone who has had contact with cultivation, few do not know the Three Great Immortal Sects.

They stand above the Five Great Dynasties, and suppress the many cultivation powers.

Although Zhang Su this time represents the Spirit Field Zhang Family more, with the Dongting Immortal Sect's tiger skin draped over them, they are still not to be underestimated.

At this, many people's eyes changed.

Some carried respect for the Immortal Sect.

Some hid fear of the strong.

After all, the people here are either members of some ordinary cultivation clans or powers, or loose cultivators with a bit of ability, such as those who have reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Soon, the Bai Family's second Family Head, Bai Chuan, walked out from the courtyard, cupping his fists toward the sky while smiling in greeting: "Welcome the members of the Dongting Immortal Sect!"

Zhang Su introduced in a low voice to those beside him: "This person is called Bai Chuan, the Bai Family's second Family Head, his realm is Qin Hua Golden Core Middle Stage.

That Bai Xuan is precisely his eldest son."

Xu Zhangqing nodded slightly: "Then let's go down."

Immediately, the group floated lightly down to the ground; as for the Moon Boat, it remained floating in the sky.

Doing this actually hid a small scheme of Xu Zhangqing's.

To a certain extent, the Moon Boat represents the "Dongting Immortal Sect".

First, it can tell the surrounding outsiders who the Bai Family's backer is.

Second, it can use this to deter certain people of the Bai Family, making them not cause trouble.

This is the only thing he can do for Zhang Xue.

After landing, under Bai Chuan's personal reception, the group entered the depths of the courtyard.

Although this place is Qingji Mountain, they did not live on the mountain, but rather at the mountain foot.

It seems this mountain holds a very unique status in the hearts of the Bai Family people.

Bai Chuan pointed to the chairs on the side, signaling everyone to sit, then took the initiative to explain: "Bai Xuan and Zhang Xue are currently dressing up; they will only appear in the evening.

If the various seniors are anxious, you can go to the east room to take a look."

Zhang Su glanced at Xu Zhangqing, and seeing he had no reaction, said: "Not anxious, we will stay and eat a wedding banquet.

Especially me, I still need to stay here for a few more days."

Bai Chuan saw through it at once; although Zhang Su had been the one speaking, the true leader among this group should be that man who looked ordinary, and he immediately asked with a beaming smile: "May I ask who these few are?"

Xu Zhangqing said blandly: "I am Zhang Xue's friend."

As for Su Jinli, Yu Shi, and the others, they had no intention of introducing themselves.

Zhang Su, seeing this, hurriedly said: "These few are all Core Disciples of the Immortal Sect; besides coming to attend Zhang Xue's wedding on the way, they are heading to the Battlefield."

Bai Chuan froze for a moment, then revealed a look of admiration, unable to help rising and cupping his fists again: "Thank you for coming to the Central Region to solve problems despite your busy schedules."

Hu Bugui asked with a hey-hey laugh: "How many wolves do you have in total here?"

Bai Chuan replied: "Seventy-three have been tamed."

Hu Bugui was stunned, then asked further: "What about the untamed ones?"

Bai Chuan shook his head: "Qingji Mountain is too large; we haven't counted them."

Hu Bugui's eyes brightened: "I am a Disciple of Ling Beast Valley. Your Spirit Wolves here are not only numerous but also varied in type; perhaps we can cooperate."

Bai Chuan gladly said: "That's wonderful!"

Afterwards, he shouted toward the Outside: "Bai Xiang!"

Not long after, a middle-aged person hurrying along appeared before Xu Zhangqing and the others.

This person looked tall and burly, and there was a faint fishy stench on his body.

Bai Xiang knelt on one knee on the Ground and asked: "Family Head, what are your orders?"

Bai Chuan pointed at Hu Bugui and ordered: "This Core Disciple of the Immortal Sect wants to learn about our Bai Family's wolf pack, and even has a chance to cooperate."

You take him to learn about it; do not let them down."

Bai Xiang glanced at Hu Bugui, then flared his nostrils as if remembering his scent, and nodded heavily: "I understand."

Hu Bugui stood up and called out: "Lao Xu, anyway, idling is idling; let me go take a look."

Xu Zhangqing nodded slightly: "Fine."

Immediately, Hu Bugui followed Bai Xiang and left here.

After a while, Bai Chuan and Zhang Su also rose and walked toward the Left Side.

Another woman of the Bai Family was changed to serve them here.

The remaining people chatted here and there.

Fortunately, the food on this side of the Central Region was not bad.

The Spirit Fruit was fresh, clearly just picked.

The Spirit Tea's aroma was fragrant to the nose, feeling not inferior to Youlan Mist Tea.

As for snacks like Cakes, they also had the unique flavor of the Central Region.

Xu Zhangqing was a bit tired of sitting, so he directly stood up and walked outside.

The entire Bai Family's mansion actually covered a large area of Ground.

It was divided into the Inner Court and Outer Court.

The Outer Court's terrain was low, with a Square in the middle.

The Inner Court had many Rooms, with Xiuxian Zhe everywhere.

At this moment, Xu Zhangqing felt someone watching him; he immediately turned his head to look, but only caught the other person's departing back.

It looked like a Male, short in stature, with a thin figure.

He wore a red short jacket with a right lapel, the Ling Kou tilted, the Xiu Kou rolled up to his forearm, revealing some kind of complex and unique tattoo.

He walked unsteadily, and from time to time raised his hand to scratch the tattoo; his mouth seemed to be muttering something: "Can't tell... can't tell..."