C1927
C1927
After all, in the Evil Barbarian Rain Forest, he had killed a team of six people led by a dog.
If the Purple Wei Sect really sent out experts to conduct a search, then they couldn't rule out the possibility of them coming to the Bai Clan.
After hearing the news that Ji Shi had returned, and was certain that something had happened to the Bai Clan, and that there were no other schemes or tricks, Chu Yan immediately turned his Overlapping Waves Spatial Bracelet, folded across the sky, and flew high into the sky.
After arriving at the vicinity of Boat City, Chu Yan appeared in midair.
Looking from afar, it was already the old city and the new city.
However, compared to the previous time, the old city was bustling with noise and excitement.
It was obvious that when the City Lord Palace and the other sects wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the Bai Family, they were taught a ruthless lesson by Chu Yan.
Furthermore, the cultivators who came and went of their own boat, were also not blind.
After seeing this scene, he understood that the Bai Clan had obtained a strong backer, coupled with the reputation and foundation the Bai Clan had accumulated in the past. Thus, the level of liveliness in the old city now was not much worse than in the new city.
If one did not look at the new and old cities and only looked at the number of mortals and cultivators, it would be difficult to tell which one was the old and which one was the new.
However, it was also because of this that Chu Yan was currently frowning with incomparable doubt.
The City Lord's Mansion and the sect did not dare to have any ill intentions towards the Bai Clan, and even took the initiative to show goodwill.
Under these circumstances, what kind of trouble could the Bai Clan possibly encounter?
White Soo Soo?
Chu Yan muttered to himself before landing on the ground. He took out the Life Ghost Face and put it on his face.
Not long after, he became a young cultivator whose original appearance was completely different from his.
After entering the old city of the same boat city and passing through familiar streets, he saw the old house of the Bai Family from afar. Chu Yan's gaze instantly focused.
The white lantern was wrapped in a white cloth, and the room was filled with the sounds of weeping.
Did someone die?
Chu Yan immediately took a step forward, and in the next moment, he was in front of the Bai Clan entrance.
At this moment, what he was worried about the most was that if the fire poison really did break out from Baixiu, and if he came late and caused her to die, wouldn't he be making a slip of the tongue?
It was almost dusk, and the clan members of the Bai Clan who were guarding the gate suddenly realized that a young monk had appeared in front of them. They felt waves of pressure from the, causing their scalps to go numb.
Although this member of the Bai Family was only at the early stage of Pulse Condensation Stage, when he saw the young monk in front of him, he knew that his opponent's strength was definitely not ordinary.
Even though they didn't know if it was an enemy or friend, the tribesman still took a step forward and asked, "May I ask what brings you here? My Bai Clan has an ancestor who passed away. If there is anything else, please let me report first. "
Hearing that, Chu Yan frowned: "Which family passed away?"
The other party's question was so direct that the members of the Bai Clan felt a little uncomfortable, but they still replied honestly, "Ancestor passed away a few days ago."
"Grand Elder?" Chu Yan no longer hesitated and directly took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the deep courtyard and arrived outside the inner hall.
The Bai clan member only felt a stream of air sweeping past him, and when he opened his eyes, Chu Yan had already disappeared.
Instantly, his face went pale, and his body trembled as he took a step back.
If he hadn't leaned against the door frame, he would have fallen to the ground.
Inside the inner hall, the candles burned as a coffin could be seen in the middle of the hall.
The ancestor of the Bai Clan was lying inside the coffin.
The members of the Bai Clan knelt down in mourning, sobbing incessantly.
Chu Yan saw the current Patriarch of the Bai Family, Bai Ju, and was currently conversing with someone on the side.
The expression on his face was one of exhaustion.
Amongst the crowd, Chu Yan did not see Bai Xiuxiu, so he did not know where she had gone to.
"Who are you?" At this time, Chu Yan heard a soft shout coming from behind him.
Chu Yan already knew who it was. Otherwise, he would not be standing here waiting for the other party to discover him.
Turning his head to look at the other party, Chu Yan said indifferently: "Mo Qiong, it's me."
Mo Qiong was first shocked, because Chu Yan had directly called out her name. Furthermore, his tone seemed to be that of an old acquaintance.
Seeing that the other party was still doubtful, Chu Yan maintained his composure and released a faint pressure.
Feeling this pressure, Mo Qiong took a step back with vigilance in her eyes. But in the next moment, she seemed to have thought of something and her body suddenly trembled. The vigilant look in her eyes was instantly replaced with pleasant surprise.
However, she could not confirm it completely. Gritting her teeth, she did her best to keep her voice low as she asked: "Big ? No, Master Chu?"
Seeing Chu Yan's expression of certainty, the excitement in Mo Qiong's eyes grew even more intense, but he still asked in doubt, "Master, why is your face ?."
Before she could finish her sentence, she had already reacted, "Lifeless Ghost Face!"
Mo Qiong was also present when the ancestor gifted it to Chu Yan, so she had already remembered this matter.
Chu Yan nodded, and said indifferently: "There were some matters, so I put it on."
After the initial shock in her heart, Mo Qiong had already regained her senses. She looked in the direction of the inner hall, then her gaze returned to Chu Yan as she asked in a low voice, "Master Chu, do you know?"
"For the time being." Chu Yan shook his head, "What about Baixiu?"
As the two of them were speaking, Bai Jian, who was in the inner hall, raised his head. Seeing Mo Qiong talking to an unfamiliar man, he suddenly felt a wave of doubt in his heart.
The Bai Clan had met with an accident this time. The situation was not necessarily better than the last time. Therefore, Bai Jian was exceptionally vigilant in his heart.
In the past few days, he had remembered every cultivator who came to pay their respects.
At this moment, he saw an unfamiliar face. Furthermore, Mo Qiong was still conversing with the other party in a low voice. Blinking, he walked over.
"Defender Mo, this is?" Bai Jian walked to a spot not far away and took the initiative to ask.
Mo Qiong saw Bai Jian take the initiative to walk over, and knew that the other party might have misunderstood something. He hurriedly said, "Clan Leader, it's Master Chu."
"Master Chu, that..." As soon as Bai Jian finished his sentence, he immediately reacted.
He looked at Chu Yan, his breathing stagnated, and he quickly asked: "Master Chu, why have you come?"
Chu Yan frowned: "It wasn't you guys who called me here?"
Upon hearing his words, a flash of understanding appeared in Bai Jian's eyes. "I know, it's Soo Soo. Ai ?"
He smiled bitterly, looked at Chu Yan, and said: "Actually, I didn't want to trouble you with this matter at first, and even invited you here to talk. Soo Soo had not slept at all for the past few days, and had also become excessively sad, having been persuaded by me to go to the backyard to rest less than an hour ago, I had someone call her over to see you."
As they spoke, Bai Jian led Chu Yan to the small house that the patriarch lived in previously. They pushed open the door and made a gesture to invite him in.
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