Capítulo 1332: Chapter 856: Daddy Seems Like a Fool
Just as Baili An had said, the next day, Su Guanhai arrived with Su Jing, treading on a Fire Lotus, with his aura concealed.
Only in the eyes of cultivators could one see the sky dyed red by the light of the Red Lotus fla.
Su Guanhai appeared carefree and leisurely, but in these two years, Baili An understood well.
This sect master was actually like his father, a very busy and important person.
Therefore, his ability to arrive here in the early morning made Baili An’s heart warm.
The mont Su Guanhai landed in the courtyard, he saw Baili An coming out of the door.
This morning Su Guanhai was dressed very simply, in a common scholar’s attire.
He brought Su Jing along, like an ordinary father and son from the common folk.
Even though he had heard from Su Jing about everything that had happened here, he maintained a gentle smile, undisturbed, as if he were engaging in casual chat.
He looked at Baili An and said, “Have you had fun these past few days?”
Baili An was montarily stunned, then smiled and said, “The first day down the mountain was quite fun.”
Su Guanhai nodded, seeming very satisfied: “That day was Jing’s birthday, so naturally it should be joyful.”
His tone was full of undisguised affection for his child.
“I heard that Zheng Siyan from the Ghost Sect is here?” Su Guanhai raised his eyes slightly, asking seemingly unintentionally.
Though his tone lacked any imposing force and his voice was not loud, it resonated clearly throughout the ng Mansion.
Soon, Zheng Siyan arrived through the snow, his expression no longer showing the arrogance and flamboyance from before.
He seed like a hedgehog carefully retracted all his spikes and respectfully greeted Su Guanhai: “Junior Zheng Siyan, greets Sect Master Su.”
Su Guanhai, usually good-tempered, squinted and said unkindly, “Who told you to co to Guangng City?”
This seemingly nonsensical question made Zheng Siyan slightly confused.
Though Taixuan Sect dominated the entire southern forces, and Guangng City was under Taixuan Sect’s jurisdiction, they ultimately didn’t have the power to restrict others’ movents.
This wasn’t the overbearing Demon Sect.
After a mont of daze, Zheng Siyan understood, his aning wasn’t too obvious.
What he truly wanted to express was, who gave him the courage to cause trouble for Baili An within Taixuan Sect’s territory.
Zheng Siyan frowned secretly, thinking despite Su Guanhai’s reputation for favoritism.
But Baili An wasn’t part of Taixuan Sect, why was he so agitated?
“Well… uh, junior heard the plum blossoms in Guangng bloom beautifully, so I ca to pick so.”
He couldn’t possibly say in front of the formidable Taixuan Sect master that he ca to claim this young man’s life.
No choice but to act oblivious while understanding.
Su Guanhai responded with a nonchalant “oh,” then beckoned to Baili An, saying, “Alright, you pick your plums, we’re heading ho for lunch.”
Baili An couldn’t help but laugh.
Just then…
“Who dares harm my beloved disciple…” A majestic voice shook the heavens and echoed forth.
In the snow-covered sky, a giant Light Sword descended with a buzz.
The Light Sword made no effort to conceal its aura, allowing most of the city’s populace to witness the scene clearly.
They were astonished and began to kneel and worship devoutly.
“Immortal… An Immortal has descended upon Guangng City!”
“The Immortal must have co to rid the people of evil, to slay the evil spirit!”
“Quick, pray! Pray fast!”
Lihe Sect’s entrance was much more flamboyant compared to Su Guanhai.
The giant Light Sword descended, unleashing a powerful sword energy that sent tiles and bricks of the ng Mansion flying.
From the Light Sword erged an elder with the deanor of a transcendent being.
His hair and beard were snow-white, and his white Daoist robe was spotless, while behind him, the burly figure of Shang Hong followed closely.
The elder’s gaze was extrely cold: “Who is Baili An?”
Baili An stepped forward: “That would be .”
The elder’s gaze was as cold as a knife as he sized him up and said coldly: “A re Fourth Grade cultivator, daring to brazenly control ghosts and kill, causing my disciple to lose his Spirit Root, deserves death!”
The echo of the word “death” settled, as the elder’s aura surged, his murderous intent rushed towards Baili An.
Baili An couldn’t discern the elder’s strength, the gap between them was too vast, to him, the elder was like a fathomless black hole.
With just the crushing pressure of realm, he could kill Baili An instantly.
Who knew, the overwhelming montum rushed forth.
Baili An was still standing there unhard.
The elder’s gaze flickered, letting out a soft “huh,” unaware of the scholar’s covert actions, thinking it was Baili An behind the mischief.
He then smirked lightly, saying coldly: “No wonder he can control ghosts to kill, a mber of the Central Netherworld Dynasty, does have so tricks.”
Baili An’s gaze coolly swept over Shang Hong, noticing Shang Hong’s slightly guilty and evasive eyes, unable to face him directly, he imdiately understood everything.
Without a hint of expression, he said: “I did not kill.”
The elder’s attack having failed, feeling his dignity was at stake, did not rush to kill a junior, but rather narrowed his eyes, pressuring him with interrogation.
“You claim not to have killed, fine, let ask you, are you secretly raising ghosts?!”
Baili An replied: “I indeed raise ghosts.”
The elder’s eyes filled with rage: “Then do you have anything else to explain!”
Baili An remained calm, unaffected by the pressure: “Senior, you overstate, there are countless evil ghosts in the world, myriad family ghosts, those who raise ghosts are not limited to , how can it be concluded that I’m the killer.”
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