readsfreenovel Chapter 415
Chapter 415
"Uncle Baimei, you go first." Ren Xiaoyao said. He knew why Ren Haoyu came to him this time. He just wanted to get back what he lost.
Taoist Master Baimei shook his head and said, "Since I have already promised Master Ren, I naturally cannot break my promise."
As he spoke, his body suddenly turned into smoke and flew towards Ren Xiaoyao.
"boom!"
Taoist Master Baimei directly broke through Ren Xiaoyao's seal and entered Ren Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness.
In Ren Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness, a figure in a black robe was sitting on the main seat.
"This..." Taoist Master Baimei widened his eyes. He didn't expect that he would be trapped by a junior, and he didn't dare to fight back.
The black-robed man glanced at him and asked calmly, "Bai Mei, do you admit your guilt?"
Taoist Master Baimei felt nervous and said immediately, "Young Master Ren, I am innocent and I don't know this person."
Of course what he said was false.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said, "You are innocent? Then, what about that girl?"
That girl?
Taoist Master Baimei was shocked. Could it be that he was talking about Ren Xiaoyao's mother?
Ren Xiaoyao's face darkened and he said, "I don't care what method you use, I will save her."
"Yes, I obey your command!" Taoist Master Baimei said respectfully.
The man in black robe nodded, then waved to Taoist Master Baimei, indicating that he could leave.
The moonlight was like a silver thread, illuminating the misty peaks of the mountains. Ren Xiaoyao stood alone among the pines, with a towering bluestone Taoist temple behind him, simple and mysterious. He faced Master Baimei with a firm look in his eyes: "Master Baimei, you evacuate this place first, I will take care of this matter alone."
Uncle Master Baimei, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a crane cloak, with a little silver frost on his forehead, seems to have the aura of an immortal. He smiled slightly, and gently waved the whisk in his hand, as if brushing away the troubles of the world: "Xiaoyao, you already know the purpose of Ren Haoyu's trip, which is nothing more than to find the long-lost 'Nine Nether Mysterious Iron Order'. Since I have promised him, I will keep my promise and go through this disaster with you."
After he finished speaking, the aura around Master Baimei suddenly changed. He let out a light shout, and his figure gradually faded away like ink, turning into a wisp of white mist, which instantly merged into the pine branches behind Ren Xiaoyao and went straight into his body.
"boom--"
Like thunder, the power of Uncle White Eyebrow instantly broke through the aura barrier around Ren Xiaoyao and broke into his introverted and profound martial arts world. This was a vast and boundless galaxy fantasy, with bright stars lined up and various martial arts mysteries flowing in it. In the center, a huge ball of light shone brightly, which was the core of Ren Xiaoyao's martial arts.
In front of the light ball, a figure stood proudly, wearing a black cloak and a black veil, revealing only a pair of cold eyes. It was the incarnation of Ren Xiaoyao's martial spirit. Uncle White Eyebrow was dumbfounded when he saw this. He had never expected that this young man had cultivated such a solid and powerful martial spirit, and was imprisoned here by it, unable to move at all.
The black veil martial spirit said indifferently: "Bai Mei, do you plead guilty?"
Uncle White Eyebrows' heart trembled, knowing that he could not afford to lie at this moment: "Young Master Ren, I have indeed gone astray, and I have nothing to do with the chaos of the Blood Lotus Sect. I beg you to understand!"
Ren Xiaoyao's spirit raised a cold smile: "Innocent? Then, how do you explain the fact that the 'Nine Nether Mysterious Iron Order' held by my mother has now fallen into the hands of the Blood Lotus Sect?"
When Master Baimei heard this, his face changed slightly, and he wondered if Ren Xiaoyao had already found out the secret of his secret deal with the Blood Lotus Sect. He forced himself to remain calm, bowed and said, "I really don't know what you said, but if you can help you find the talisman and clear your name, I will die for it!"
The black veil martial spirit nodded slightly, and the black energy around it subsided, obviously releasing the restraint on Uncle White Eyebrow: "Okay, you go and do it. Remember, no matter how difficult it is, you must find the 'Nine Nether Mysterious Iron Order', otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Uncle Baimei repeatedly said yes, and his figure turned into white mist again, instantly retreating from the martial spirit world and returning to reality. The coldness in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of determination. He looked into the distance and silently said in his heart: "Mother, I will definitely save you from trouble and restore the reputation of my Ren family!"
As the night fell, the moon was in the sky, and the silver light fell on the vast and misty Bibo Lake, reflecting the lonely Green Bamboo Island in the center of the lake. Ren Xiaoyao stood alone in the swaying bamboo shadows, with thousands of years of ice under his feet emitting faint blue fluorescence, and behind him was an exquisite bamboo building inlaid with jade, quiet and mysterious. He stared at the White Eyebrow Master in front of him with a firm look in his eyes: "White Eyebrow Master, please leave the island immediately, and let me deal with this matter alone."
Uncle Master Baimei, an old man with flowing silver hair and jade robes, with a dot of cinnabar on his forehead, looks like a fairy crane descending from the world, extraordinary and otherworldly. He smiled slightly, gently stroking the jade ruyi in his hand, as if smoothing out the wrinkles of time: "Xiaoyao, you have seen through the secret of Ren Haoyu's trip, which is nothing more than pursuing the 'Blue Sea Dragon Scale Sword' sleeping under the water. Since you have promised him, I will keep my promise and go through this difficulty with you."
Before he finished speaking, the aura of Master Baimei suddenly changed. He recited the immortal formula, and his figure gradually blurred like a mirror flower and water moon, turning into a stream of green light, which instantly sank into the ice under Ren Xiaoyao's feet and reached his hidden martial spirit world. This was a mysterious underwater realm with rippling green waves, gorgeous corals, swimming fish, and various sword energies surging like tides. In the center, a blue long sword was suspended in the air, engraved with Ren Xiaoyao's martial spirit mark.
Before the sword tip, a figure stood proudly, wearing azure armor, a golden crown, and eyes like deep-sea pearls. It was Ren Xiaoyao's martial spirit incarnation. Uncle White Eyebrow was shocked when he saw this scene. He had never expected that this young man had forged such a condensed and majestic martial spirit, and even sealed it here, unable to move even a step.
The Golden Crown Wu Po spoke majestically: "Bai Mei, do you admit your crime?"
Uncle White Eyebrow was shocked, knowing that he could not afford to make excuses at this moment: "Young Master Ren, I was just temporarily lost, and I have nothing to do with the chaos in the Nether Palace. I hope you can understand!"
Ren Xiaoyao's Wu Po curled up a cold smile: "Not guilty? Then how do you explain the truth that my father's 'Blue Sea Dragon Scale Sword' is now in the hands of the Nether Palace?"
When Master Baimei heard this, his face changed slightly, knowing that perhaps Ren Xiaoyao had discovered the secret of his secret collusion with the Nether Palace. He forced himself to calm down and said, "I really know nothing about what Young Master Ren mentioned. If you can help Young Master take back the magic sword and clear up the misunderstanding, I am willing to fight with my life!"
The eyes of the Golden Crown Wu Po flashed with brilliance, and golden light circulated around his body. It was obvious that he had lifted the seal on Master White Eyebrow: "Okay, you go and do it. Remember, no matter what kind of danger you encounter, you must find the 'Blue Sea Dragon Scale Sword', otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Uncle White Eyebrows promised repeatedly, and his figure turned into a green stream again. In an instant, he withdrew from the Wu Soul World and returned to reality. The coldness in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes faded, replaced by endless determination. He looked at the lake and silently said in his heart: "Father, I will definitely save you from trouble and restore the glory of my Ren family!"
On the surface of the lake, a small boat quietly cuts through the tranquility. Under the moonlight, the person on the boat is Ren Xiaoyao. He is dressed in black, carrying a long sword on his back, with a firm look in his eyes, and is speeding towards the Cuizhu Island in the center of the lake. The lake breeze blows past, blowing up his clothes, like a black eagle spreading its wings to fly, with a sense of loneliness, courage and determination.
Uncle Baimei was on Cuizhu Island. Facing Ren Xiaoyao's departing figure, his face was complicated and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. He knew very well that what Ren Xiaoyao said was true. The "Blue Sea Dragon Scale Sword" fell into the hands of the Nether Palace, which was indeed related to him. However, this involved a long-forgotten grudge and a secret about the fate of the martial arts world. He sighed and secretly made up his mind to clear his suspicion no matter what, find the sword and prove his innocence.
At the same time, deep in the Nether Palace, in a gloomy and strange hall, the lights were dim and the atmosphere was depressing. A mysterious man in a black robe and a golden mask sat on the throne, playing with a blue sword in his hand. The sword body was shining with a faint cold light. It was the "Blue Sea Dragon Scale Sword". A group of black-clothed disciples stood around, all with sinister expressions, waiting for his orders.
The mysterious man suddenly spoke, his voice sounding low and cold through the mask: "Ren Xiaoyao has set off, he will definitely find the Nether Palace. You must deploy strict defenses, once you find his trace, no mercy, kill him without mercy! As for Uncle White Eyebrow, humph, if he really has the courage to come here, let him see the true strength of the Nether Palace."
As soon as the words fell, the hall fell into silence. Only the "Blue Sea Dragon Scale Sword" was flashing with a strange light under the candlelight, as if foreshadowing the coming bloody storm.
Ren Xiaoyao arrived at the edge of Cuizhu Island by boat, abandoned the boat and went ashore, and walked along the winding path straight to the bamboo building. He pushed open the bamboo door and walked into the room, only to see that Master Baimei had been waiting there for a long time, holding an ancient jade tablet in his hand, which was engraved with complex runes and exuded a faint spiritual power.
"This is the 'Water Mirror Order', a treasure my master gave me in the past. It can reveal the secrets at the bottom of the lake and guide you to find the secret passage to the Netherworld Palace." Uncle Baimei handed the jade token to Ren Xiaoyao, his eyes full of expectations.
Ren Xiaoyao took the jade token and felt the powerful spiritual power contained in it. He was grateful. He knew that Master Baimei was risking his life to give him a chance of survival. He nodded solemnly, put the jade token close to his body, turned around and walked out of the bamboo building, and once again plunged into the vast night.
On the lake, Ren Xiaoyao held the "Water Mirror Order" in his hand and followed its instructions, performing Qinggong and jumping into the lake. The lake water swallowed him instantly, but with the help of the power of the "Water Mirror Order", he did not sink to the bottom of the water, but swam freely in the lake like a fish swimming in the shallows. In front of him, a faint blue light was looming in the mist, which was the mysterious entrance to the Nether Palace.
Ren Xiaoyao accelerated forward, silently reciting his father's name in his heart, vowing to uncover all the mysteries, take back the "Blue Sea Dragon Scale Sword", rescue his father, and wash away the shame of his family. However, he did not know that a thrilling life-and-death contest was waiting for him in the depths of the Nether Palace...
The moonlight was like a silk thread, shining on Ren Xiaoyao's resolute profile, reflecting a cold silver glow. He stared at the winding official road at the foot of the mountain with deep eyes, where the shadow of the Blood Lotus Sect was approaching silently. The promise of Uncle Baimei was like an invisible shackle, making him shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family honor and the life and death of his mother. Ren Xiaoyao knew that only by finding the "Nine Nether Mysterious Iron Order" could he uncover the entanglement between the Blood Lotus Sect and his mother, reveal the secrets hidden by Uncle Baimei, and save his mother from the water and fire.
The night wind blew gently, and the pine waves seemed to whisper about the ups and downs of the world. Ren Xiaoyao gently pulled out the "Qingming Sword" from his waist. The sword body shone with a cold light, reflecting the burning determination in his eyes. The jasper inlaid on the hilt flashed with a faint green light, like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating his way forward. He closed his eyes and concentrated, slowly pouring the true energy in his body into the sword body. In an instant, the "Qingming Sword" hummed continuously, the sword energy was agitated, and the surrounding pine leaves fell one after another, as if they were cut by an invisible force.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed from the foot of the mountain, like a hawk in the night sky, swift and accurate. The person who came was Ren Xiaoyao's friend and fellow apprentice, Liu Yifei, known as the "Swift Swordsman". He was dressed in a black suit, with a long sword as thin as a cicada's wing hanging diagonally on his shoulder, and the sword tassel fluttering in the wind, showing his elegant and extraordinary appearance.
"Xiaoyao, I have already found out that the Blood Lotus Sect has been making frequent changes recently, and it seems that there is something big going on." Before Liu Yifei finished speaking, he had already noticed something strange about Ren Xiaoyao, "Is this the aura of Uncle White Eyebrow on you?"
Ren Xiaoyao nodded slightly and briefly told Liu Yifei about Master Baimei and the "Nine Nether Mysterious Iron Token". After hearing this, Liu Yifei's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that there must be something hidden between the Blood Lotus Sect and Master Uncle. But no matter what, we must first find the token to uncover the truth. I have found out that the Blood Lotus Sect's headquarters is located deep in the 'Ghost Valley Forest', where the terrain is complex and there are many traps, which is difficult for ordinary people to approach. If you and I join forces, there may be a glimmer of hope."