The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

　　　　 Bai Lao, the veteran of Chuang's firm.

　　 At the Sixteenth Mansion in Huai'an, Zhuang Ming was the most respected and trusted man.

Lao Bai has no children, no worries, no too much ambition and selfish thoughts, only the sigh of emotion that is unacceptable. Only when he is over sixty years can he meet Zhuang Ming. He is trusted and trusted by Zhuang Ming. He is conscientious and conscientious in running a business for him. , Shared the countless pressure of Zhuang Ming.

　　 At that time, Yue Ting and Fu Lao were sent by him to explore overseas business firms, and Bai Lao was the highest-ranking principal of his business firm.

　　 What Bai Lao needs to deal with is not something that martial artists such as Lu He can deal with.

　　 When Zhuang Ming went overseas, he again controlled everything in the business.

　　 Later, the Dongsheng dynasty changed drastically. Zhuang Ming seized the throne and took control of the household department with Mr. Bai. The management was no longer a district of commercial houses, but the affairs of the Dongsheng dynasty.

　　 For Zhuang Ming, the latter half of his life was really hard work.

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　　 Dongsheng Dynasty.

　　 The capital is located.

　　 Hube Shangshufu.

The disciples Chen Ming, Tang Tianying, Lu Hua, and Zheng Shangyuan, who are the true followers of Gathering on the Holy Mountain, are all here.

　　 In addition, there are Bai Qing who has just returned, and Shuang Ling holding a pill.

"White old age is already high. In these years, it is the elixir refined by the frost spirit and the occasional magic power of us to relieve his meridians and prolong his life, so that he can be light and healthy." Tang Tianying groaned and said, "But but Once, the Great Chu dynasty came to commit a crime, causing numerous deaths and injuries, and chaos in various places. The Ministry of Household needed to count the gains from this war and also to issue pensions. All sorts of things had to go through the hands of the old man. He was overworked and feared that he would die. "

　　 "Is the pill can't be saved?" Bai Qing said in a low voice with an ugly face.

"I don't really have a so-called longevity pill." Shuang Ling looked at the jade box in his hand, with his eyes slightly red, and said: "The so-called longevity pill in the world is to relieve qi and blood, promote the meridian, so as to remove the maladies, and get the body Light and healthy, the pill that I refined is also within this category."

　　 "During these years, he used the elixir to'extend life', and we often used mana to promote qi and blood. Nowadays, there is a sign of the end of life, not just because of overwork."

　　 Chenming said aloud, looking at the old man on the sick bed, his expression was also slightly gloomy.

　　 During these years, Thirteen fell into the void. The brothers guarded his inheritance for him, and they inevitably had to deal with everyone under his command.

　　 In the Dongsheng dynasty, the existence of Bai Lao was very important.

　　 After all, the affairs of the court are intricate, different from the matter of cultivation, and different from the killing of enemies and demons. It is not the method that these "fairies" are good at.

　　 In the past few years, Chen Ming guarding the sacred mountain is also the most familiar to Mr. Bai, and there are still some sighs and regrets.

　　 Just then, he looked out the door.

　　 Outside the sky, a ray of light fell in the courtyard, transforming into Zhuang Ming's appearance.

　　 "Thirteen."

　　 "The son."

　　 Everyone is watching.

　　 Zhuang Ming walked in and met the brothers. He immediately turned his eyes on Bai Qing and Shuang Ling, nodded slightly, and said, "Remember the old days later."

　　 He approached and looked at the old man on the sick bed.

　　 I haven't seen him for more than 20 years. The old steward, who was already old, now has white beard, withered skin, scars on his face, weak breathing, and only a breath remains.

　　 "The father... the son?"

　　 His voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

　　 can only be heard vaguely by the people present, who are all cultivators.

　　 Zhuang Ming was silent for a while before sighing, "Is the oil exhausted and the lamp withered?"

　　 Tang Tianying nodded and said: "Overwork is one thing, but more importantly, one's own vitality is exhausted. In ordinary words, it is the end of life."

　　 Zhuang Ming had complicated eyes, looking at the old man, and finally reached out and took his withered hand.

　　 "In these years, you have worked hard for your old man."

　　 His tone was low, and he finally sighed in awe.

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　　 Gather outside the holy mountain.

　　 There is light across the sky.

　　The coming man is long and fluttering like the wind.

　　 He wears a long and narrow sword on his waist, and he looks a little worried.

　　 This person is Liu He, one of Zhuang Ming's personal guards, and one of the most important warriors of the Zhuang family.

　　 Back then, he bathed in the sacred pool of dragon blood, possessed the blood of the dragon clan, and became the body of the dragon guard. He broke through the highest limit of personal martial arts and entered the path of spiritual practice. Since then, his practice has risen, not inferior to Yue Ting and others.

To this day, his cultivation has reached the level of the Five Realms of Profound Realm. With the advantage of Dragon Guards, he has repelled a Six Sealed Real Profound Realm and won the treasure while searching for the treasure of the Profound Realm in the southern realm. Return.

　　 "White old..."

　　 Liu He sighed in his heart. He was in the southern realm. He had heard about the gathering of the holy mountain and hurried back to help. However, due to the limitations of his cultivation, he has only arrived.

　　 When I was approaching the sea of ​​blood on the holy mountain, I noticed the breath of the dragon eagle Xiao Bai, and turned away. I wanted to recount the past, but I heard that Bai was in critical condition before thinking about it.

　　 At the beginning, the dry Yang Yinming was still there. He worked with Lu He, Bai Qing, Yue Yang, Lu Yang and others under the son, and had a lot of dealings with Mr. Bai, but now he heard the news of Mr. Bai and his heart was heavy.

　　 In these years, he has only returned to Jusheng Mountain and met Mr. Bai once.

　　 At that time, Bai Lao was leaning on the pill, still full of energy and bold, even more than before.

　　 But this is not a long-term solution after all.

　　 He wanted to propose that Mr. Bai go to the Dragon Guard tribe and bathe in the Sacred Pool of Dragon Blood, but Mr. Bai was old after all and sailed across the ocean to the Da Chu Dynasty. He was afraid of bumps and couldn't stand it.

　　 Moreover, Da Chu had already put his eye on the Dongsheng Dynasty. Bai Lao had a high position and was already enrolled in the register of the Shifu. Once he appeared on the land of the Da Chu Dynasty, he would pass through customs, and he would only expose his identity.

　　 As for the gathering of the lords of the Holy Mountain, it is even more conspicuous, and it is not easy to enter the Da Chu Dynasty.

　　 More importantly, Mr. Bai couldn't worry about the affairs of the court.

　　 I heard that the masters gathered at the holy mountain have already granted the old man a method of direct pointing to the nine seals of true profoundness.

　　 But now it seems ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Bai Lao does not know whether it is because of old age and poor understanding, and difficulty in cultivation, or because of the diversity of time and no time to practice, but still a mortal body?

　　If you have to practice, Bai Lao must not be in danger of life.

　　 He hurried back, but saw a ray of light in front of him, stopping him.

　　 "Hey! Who is the one here?"

　　 There was a voice shouting: "Those who violated my gathering of the holy mountain, cut!"

　　 Before the sound fell, a knife light struck him instantly.

　　 Liu He was shocked, and he was busy resisting.

　　 The light of the sword fell, and the light of the sword suddenly rose.

　　 "Bai Qing, you have enough!"

　　 "Who am I, it turns out that it is Liu He..." The knife was taken away, and he smiled.

　　 "Don't play around with me." Liu He took the treasured sword and said in a deep voice: "On my way back, I ran into Xiao Bai. He said that Bai was old and ill. How is it now?"

　　 "This..." Bai Qing's face changed slightly, revealing a sad expression, and sighed.

　　 "Lao Bai is dead?" Liu He's heart was shocked, his eyes dimmed slightly.

　　 "It was supposed to have passed away at this time, but he was **** off by the son." Bai Qing said.

　　 "What?" Liu He was startled.

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