Light Barrier

Chapter 433

"I met an assassin..."

Bai Xiu looked into the distance and spoke slowly. As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the Bai family's extraordinary team suddenly became tense.

Was Little Sleeve assassinated again?

"But I wasn't hurt."

Baixiu said calmly, "On the contrary, that person... was hit by me, and he escaped very quickly."

"Did you see the other person's face clearly?" Bai Zesheng asked with concern.

Baixiu shook his head.

The assassination just now happened too fast!

The whole process only takes one or two seconds!

After missing a blow, he immediately ran away... This assassin's speed was so fast that even the 【Thunder World Walker】, which was using all its strength, could not catch up. This showed that the opponent had already thought of a countermeasure for the failed assassination.

The second elder pondered: "Could it be related to the tundra..."

Bai Lu, as well as the extraordinary people in this team, all looked at Bai Xiu worriedly.

This year, Baixiu practiced in seclusion in a small courtyard.

Never left the courtyard!

The purpose... is to prevent assassinations. There is no place cleaner and safer than the ancestral land of the Nagano Shiro family.

"It doesn't look like that."

Baixiu said calmly: "His moves and aura are far different from the assassins on the tundra... I can't see any connection."

"What's more, the assassin has already died in Inta, right?"

Baixiu shook his head and chuckled: "None of this matters anymore. The assassin has fled far away. Originally, I was worried that he would make a comeback, but now it seems that he has no chance."

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

The atmosphere also became more relaxed.

Baixiu himself is a top master.

Coupled with the full team of Bai's extraordinary beings, there are a total of fourteen extraordinary beings here, each of whom has at least the strength of the second level peak, the sixth level of the deep water zone. With such a group of elite forces working together... why be afraid of the assassins? ?

"Little Sleeve, why did you disappear just now?"

Bai Lu asked curiously.

The team entered the Golden Gate together, with the second elder in front of her and Bai Xiu behind.

However, as soon as they stepped into the Golden Gate, the wind and snow covered the ground, and when the scene before them became clear, the entire team was not missing... except for one person.

Baixiu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "You... weren't you teleported away?"

"Teleport?" Bai Lu was a little confused. She shook her head and said, "We all acted together. We have been looking for you since we entered the cemetery."

See everyone's expressions.

Baixiu vaguely realized something was wrong.

According to my own inference, the rule here should be random teleportation... Why did that powerful mental power move me away?

"Perhaps we are lucky and have not touched the power of teleportation."

At this moment, Bai Zesheng spoke.

"Something seems to have happened to Qingzhong Cemetery... If I guessed correctly, a huge disaster has enveloped the place."

The second elder raised his head and looked at the pale and thick dome above.

At this moment, snow is still falling above the cemetery.

The snow is heavy and the wind is as cold as a knife.

"This should be a disaster situation. If you feel it carefully, you will feel that these snowflakes contain an artistic conception, with annihilation and death... very much like the rumored last unfinished volume of Gu Changzhi's breathing method." Baixiu took it. The second elder said slowly: "Big Cold."

There was a sigh of relief in the team.

Most of Bai's extraordinary beings did not feel such a delicate artistic conception.

But this place does have a strong sense of depression.

"The Great Cold Disaster..."

A somewhat familiar word.

Only those who have seen Gu Changzhi's power will know how terrifying this word is.

Bai Zesheng glanced meaningfully at the most dazzling young genius in the Bai clan, and said slowly: "It seems that the dream of fire that crashed into the golden gate was buried in this disaster."

The second elder smiled softly and murmured: "If Qingzhong Cemetery creates a barrier to isolate the real world from the spiritual world, then dust will return to dust, and dreams will return to dreams... The dream of fire will return to the Great Cold Disaster Realm. , but it makes sense.”

When Bai entered the cemetery, he only did two things, one was to repair the cemetery, and the other was to seize the dream of fire!

According to incomplete statistics, there should be more than ten strands of the Fire Dream that escaped from the Security Committee building. Finding one strand can allow a practitioner to understand the spiritual dream left by the God's Throne.

That is an opportunity that only comes once a year in all of Nagano!

The champion of the rookie battle needs to go through layers of battles. In fact, these are nothing to Baixiu. The dream of fire is something that can be picked up at hand, but this year happened to have such a change.

What was originally a sure chance of creation has turned into a need to go to the tomb to get it!

Therefore, before setting off, the biggest purpose of this team... is to ensure that "White Sleeves" can get at least one ray of Fire Dream.

Now, the goal has been achieved!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Zesheng just wanted to say something.

"Second Elder... I want to find a place to comprehend this dream of fire."

Baixiu raised his head and looked into the distance of the snowy field.

He held this small flame, and the dream of fire was beating restlessly in his palm, like a small snake, but with the flash of thunder, it vaguely transformed into a virtual cage, trapping it inside and tightening it tightly. Reality.

A smile appeared on Bai Zesheng's face.

He smiled gently and said: "Actually, I think so too... Now that the cemetery is covered by the disaster, it is empty and lonely. Maybe we will meet other extraordinary people in the future. The dream of holding the fire will inevitably attract people to covet."

Purple glow flows between the inner walls of the cave, enveloped by invisible spiritual power.

This place has become a solid cage.

Outside the wind and snow, a tall figure walked slowly... Mr. Jin walked into the snow cave and stood side by side with Bai Zesheng.

He looked at the empty snow cave and said coldly: "Is it necessary to go to such trouble?"

The current disaster situation in this cemetery is mixed with the spiritual power of Lord God.

Believers of the Dionysus can resonate with the ethereal spiritual power by silently reciting the tokens in their hearts... and realize some simple wishes.

For example, walking freely and normally in this snowfield does not violate the teleportation rules of the disaster realm.

This is the reason why the Bai family's extraordinary team has not been separated.

This is also the reason why Bai Zesheng proposed... to take Bai Xiu to find a quiet place for meditation.

"The only person I want to kill is him."

Bai Zesheng looked at Bai Xiu who was sitting quietly in the cave, and said calmly: "Those children are innocent, and... they are all direct relatives of the clan."

Mr. Jin said calmly: "If Bai Xiu died in the cemetery, you don't think...Bai Xiaochi will let you go, right? Why keep these people, kill them together, as a sign of surrender, and worship the source from now on." Ta, wouldn’t your future be brighter?”

Bai Zesheng looked at Mr. Jin with an expressionless face.

"I do all this...just to make the Bai family better and purer in the future."

He said calmly: "I'm not interested in the Tower of Source."

Mr. Jin said no more.

He drew the weapon again from his waist...it was no longer a sword, but a knife.

That was his best killing weapon.

"last question."

Mr. Jin slowly turned his head and asked softly: "The records in the file are very clear. You personally brought Baixiu back from Jiangbei... Since you trained him, why do you need to kill him?"

In the darkness, his pupils flickered with purple light.

This question.

Let the environment in the cave fall into silence again.

In the whimpering wind and snow, Bai Zesheng sighed softly.

"Do you need many reasons to kill someone?"

The second elder said in a hoarse voice: "I took him out of Jiangbei, and then I regretted it... It's that simple."

Mr. Jin smiled.

Yes, you don't need many reasons to kill someone.

But he really wanted to know the reason why Bai Ze took action, and now he knew.

All this is just because Baixiu is too strong.

This was originally a great good thing for the Bai family... But this ancient family, which has experienced six hundred years of hardships, has too many people and too many ideas, so that within the Presbyterian Church, one or two extremes will inevitably appear. The pious.

Because of the ancient bloodline that he inherited, he developed extreme conversion, obsession, and belief.

For them, the existence of Bai Xiu is no longer a good thing.

An extraordinary person from Jiangbei's partial lineage crushed all his direct descendants...

His personal brilliance is too great.

And the sense of family belonging...is too weak.

Therefore, Bai Zesheng regretted that he had brought Baixiu out of Jiangbei, and even more regretted that Baixiu had become the most dazzling genius in the Bai family, and even in Nagano and Dongzhou.

Mr. Jin came to the big stone and prepared to unsheath his sword.

Extraordinary beings trapped in spiritual enlightenment are more fragile than a piece of paper... After their consciousness is immersed in dreams, they will not realize what is happening outside at all.

No matter how talented or evil you are, there will be no exception.

Therefore, with just one knife, Bai Xiu can be easily split in half.

"Relax."

Mr. Jin said calmly, "Today, all this will end. I will kill Bai Xiu, and you will continue to be your second elder. If you want to leave the Bai family in the future, you are welcome at the Tower of Source at any time."

Bai Zesheng watched this scene quietly.

A year ago, when he drew his sword and killed himself in Inta, his faith was still extremely firm.

But unfortunately, now that all of this was about to be completed... his heart became heavy.

That is the "unparalleled genius" that he cultivated and grew up by himself.

He is also the strongest transcendent person that has appeared since Bai's bloodline became thin.

Now... I have to break this future towering tree with my own hands.

Bai Zesheng couldn't bear it.

He couldn't bear to see the blood splattering, nor could he bear to see Baixiu's head fall to the ground, so he turned slightly and turned his back to the snow cave. After finally taking a gentle breath, he spoke calmly and decisively.

"Let's do it."

The sound of the sword being unsheathed!

A flash of silvery brilliance swept out of the cave in an instant!

Snow-white blazing light surged out, enveloping the flying snow, and shook it tens of meters away, with the thick feeling of blood splashing.

Bai Zesheng, who stopped and turned his back to the cave, was stunned.

He lowered his head and saw a human head slowly rolling towards him.

Not white sleeves.

But Mr. Jin’s head.

On the other side of the snow cave, a young figure was surrounded by endless thunder. His white clothes were flying, sitting cross-legged on the big stone, surrounded by blazing thunder, and a slender thunder dragon was coiled on his shoulders.

The boy in white asked softly.

"Will killing me really make the Bai family better?"