Chapter 800: Building a Tower

"Please speak, Ninth Ancestor."

Bai Li Qing Yun bowed slightly, and responded seriously in his tone.

"We don't care how your plan is implemented, even if you sacrifice all of us old guys, we don't care."

"But I hope your plan can count less of these younger generations."

"It doesn't matter if we die, but these younger generations of the Blood Sword Sect are our hope for the future."

"All we do is not just revenge, do you understand what I mean?"

When Bai Li Qing Yun heard this, he nodded gently to the Ninth Ancestor, and then said, "I understand, I will keep the Ninth Ancestor's teachings in mind."

"As for the reward for Bai Fei..."

Ninth Ancestor 's eyebrows revealed a thoughtful look, and he said: "I remember that he borrowed a lot of sect contribution points from many disciples before?"

"Yes."

"Help him pay it back, and let him go to [Tianchi] by the way."

The words of the Ninth Patriarch startled Baili Qingyun slightly. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Ninth Patriarch, and asked: "Ninth Patriarch, do you want to give him [Tianchi]? But now [Tianchi] has little energy, we..."

"This is what we owe him, do you understand?"

Before Baili Qingyun finished speaking, the Ninth Patriarch interrupted him and said this.

"I understand."

"Well, that's it."

After saying this, the Ninth Patriarch stopped talking nonsense, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

After the Ninth Patriarch left, Qianchi Dizang also exhaled lightly, and his originally tense body suddenly relaxed.

"Finally leaving, it's really tiring, I'm leaving first!"

At that moment, Qianchi Dizang was ready to leave.

However, Baili Qingyun directly stretched out his palm and grabbed Qianchi Dizang's arm. Then a calm expression appeared on his face, and he slowly said to Qianchi Dizang: "You can't leave yet."

"What do you want to do?"

When Qianchi Dizang heard this, a vigilant expression immediately appeared on his face, staring at Baili Qingyun.

"Didn't you just hear it? The Ninth Patriarch wants Bai Fei to go to [Tianchi], you take him there." Baili Qingyun said calmly.

"No, why me!"

Qianchi Dizang heard this and said unhappily: "Do you know how many things I have done recently? I have no time to rest. Look at my skin, it has become darker. Do you know how much time it will take for it to be white again!"

"Because I have other things to do, and the only ones who can go to [Tianchi] are you and me, except the ancestors."

Bai Li Qingyun said seriously: "Can't you take him to [Tianchi] and rest after coming back? This is not a very troublesome thing."

"Or do you want me to tell the ancestor about the situation? Let him take Bai Fei to [Tianchi] in person?"

"..."

Qianchi Dizang heard this and rolled his eyes, then shook off Baili Qingyun's palm, pointed at him angrily and said: "I tell you, this is the last mission! I must rest for a while after completing it, don't try to stop me, even if you bring up the name of the ancestor!"

After saying this, Qianchi Dizang turned around and left the Zhengjian Hall.

Only Baili Qingyun smiled faintly and said nothing more.

…

After leaving the Zhengjian Hall, Bai Fei took the Sword Pavilion disciple token and went to Zhalou.

Yes, it was Zhalou that Bai Fei wanted to join.

After a while, he arrived at Zhalou.

Zhalou, like Linglou and Danlou, was demarcated as an area in Xuanjian Mountain.

Tall towers appeared in front of him, magnificent.

Seeing these towers, Bai Fei couldn't help but think of the nine-story tower used for assessment in the outer gate.

At that time, he passed the nine-story tower and became an outer disciple.

Now, he has become a disciple of the Sword Pavilion and has seen a tower of similar shape again.

Isn't this a closed loop?

At that moment, Bai Fei walked in.

He came to the main building of Zhalou.

Then, he saw a disciple lying on a chair at the door of the main building, dozing with a book on his face.

Bai Fei was also very surprised when he saw this, but he still stretched out his palm and knocked lightly on the table in front of him.

"Dong Dong."

The knocking sound woke up the disciple.

The disciple took the book off his face, and then looked at Bai Fei in a daze, with an impatient tone, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

"Do you want to exchange for elixirs or magic tools? If it's elixirs, go to the Dan Building. If it's a magic tool, turn left from here. If it's a talisman, turn right. There is a map on it, take a good look!"

At the end, the Zhalou disciple pointed to a wooden board standing next to him.

The wooden board showed the distribution map of the entire Zhalou.

Bai Fei was not angry when he heard the words of the Zhalou disciple. He still kept a gentle smile on his handsome face and said slowly: "Senior brother, I am here to report to Zhalou."

"Huh? What did you say?"

The Zhalou disciple was stunned when he heard this.

Then he finally sobered up a little, looked at Bai Fei, looked him up and down, and asked: "You said you were here to report?"

"Yes."

"New disciple?"

"Right."

"No, when will there be new disciples reporting to Zhalou?"

The Zhalou disciple's face showed doubts, he muttered to himself, then raised his head and looked at Bai Fei again, and said: "Where is the token?"

Bai Fei handed his Sword Pavilion token to the Zhalou disciple.

The Zhalou disciple carefully checked it and muttered again: "It really is..."

"But how can someone report to Zhalou these days? I remember that there are no disciples from Zhalou recruited by Sword Pavilion this year..."

While saying these words, the Zhalou disciple asked: "Okay, what's your name? Which peak do you belong to? I'll enter it for you."

As he said this, the Zhalou disciple had already taken out a jade slab from the drawer, injected spiritual energy into it, and prepared to start recording for Bai Fei.

Bai Fei smiled faintly when he heard this, and then he slowly said, "Bai Fei, belongs to the inner sect Zi Ling Peak."

"Zi Ling Peak, Bai Fei..."

When the disciple of Zha Lou heard this, he muttered a sentence and subconsciously wanted to enter it.

However, when he entered the first word, he suddenly woke up.