Most of the martial arts experts of the ancient Yue had sought guidance from Bai Di Zi.
Yan Lingji, Purple Dress, Lady Mingzhu, the Eight Swords of Ancient Yue, Ji Youye, Bai Xueyi, and other experts were all like this.
For more than 1,000 years, Bai Dizi guarded the Ancient Yue Land and was bound by his rules. Although there were many fights in the Jianghu of the Ancient Yue Land, there was almost no killing.
As for the martial arts world of the Divine Prefecture, they had never expanded their influence here because they respected the Ancient Yue Sword Ancestor.
This was also the reason why there had not been a single overlord-like figure in the Ancient Yue Land.
However, Han Xu knew that there were definitely many people who had such thoughts!
With Bai Di Zi around, these people could only suppress their ambitions and not act recklessly.
Now that Prince Bai was gone, the ambition that had been suppressed for a long time would be completely released!
Gu Yue would transform from a peaceful and peaceful place into a place of strife ten times crueler than the martial arts world in China!
A storm that had been suppressed for a long time would engulf the entire Gu Yue and bring about a torrential bloodbath!
Suddenly!
Han Xu noticed that there was a group of experts coming down the mountain. They did not take the mountain path but went through the forest, heading straight for the White Emperor Palace.
The inheritance of the White Emperor!
A thought flashed through Han Xu's mind.
Bai Dizi's martial arts were exquisite and all-encompassing. He was also proficient in alchemy.
Now that he had passed away, there would definitely be people coveting this rich treasure!
"Let's go!"
Han Xu was not interested in the White Emperor's martial arts. No matter how powerful his martial arts were, could they compare to the secret manuals of the Hundred Schools?
But a medicinal pill refined by a legendary figure was an important item to Han Xu.
With that thought in mind, he carried the two girls in each hand and dashed toward the White Emperor Palace!
"Hey, Han Xu, what are you doing?" Yan Lingji exclaimed.
"Mr Han, what are you doing?" Madam Mingzhu did not understand why Han Xu was suddenly like this.
"Someone is coveting the White Thearch Palace's treasures.”
The two girls understood what Han Xu was thinking.
However, you suddenly picked us up in public. Isn't that too…
Yan Lingji was still alright as she had been hugged by Han Xu more than once or twice. However, the tide girl was shy and her face was flushed.
At the same time, this was the first time she had seen the same light as the dust. She was inexplicably shocked and shocked!
This kind of peerless qinggong, probably no one could compare to it, right?
Yan Lingji was right, he was not an ordinary Xiantian grandmaster!
With Han Xu's speed, he arrived at the White Emperor Palace in an instant.
He put the two girls down and stepped into the palace.
A strong smell of blood assaulted their faces!
Dozens of corpses lay on the ground, and blood flowed like a river!
They…were all Bai Di Zi's servants!
Now that their master had passed away, this group of people actually committed suicide one after another and followed their master.
In the middle of the hall, there was a praying mat. An old man with white hair and a white beard sat on the praying mat.
The old man had a kind face. Although he was already dead, a powerful aura still lingered around him!
Han Xu sighed in his heart. As expected of a legend of his generation, the Son of the Five Emperors.
Even though he was dead, he was still amazing!
At the same time, he also realized that no matter how strong an expert was, there would come a day when they would die.
Without immortality, everything was meaningless!
After entering the hall, Han Xu's figure flashed and he arrived in front of Bai Di Zi's corpse.
On the ground, there was a map and a paragraph.
On the map, the words 'Shao Hao Divine Mountain Map' were written!
Han Xu was shocked. He put away the map and looked at the message.
" I don't have much time left, and my servants are all foolishly loyal. After I die, they will definitely follow me. I'm afraid that no one will inherit the treasures left behind by my ancestor, the White Emperor, so I left this map for someone fated.'
" If the fated person wishes for my gift, please protect Gu Yue and ensure the peace of my Shaohao clan.'
This Prince Bai was not an ordinary person. How could he call those servants who were buried with him blindly loyal?
It seemed that he was definitely against the servant being buried with him, but his persuasion was fruitless.
What surprised Han Xu the most was the origin of the Ancient Yue people.
He didn't expect that the Gu Yue people actually had the bloodline of the Shaohao Clan!
People only thought that the White Emperor was the only bloodline of Shaohao. They didn't expect that the Shaohao clan had already spread its branches and leaves, leaving behind thousands of people.
White Emperor Shao Hao (Shao Hao), father is the Yellow Emperor, mother is Lei Zu.
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According to the information provided by the system, this world was divided into three periods: the primordial era, the ancient era, and the present era.
The people of the immemorial era were extremely talented. They didn't need to cultivate and possessed powerful strength and mysterious divine arts the moment they were born.
Later on, for some unknown reason, this strange ability became weaker and weaker with the passage of time until it disappeared without a trace.
After the immemorial era was the ancient era.
The ancient era was the most brilliant era of martial arts in the Divine Prefecture. It was also during that era that the Hundred Schools of Philosophy were born and the martial arts were the first.
The path of martial arts was even more powerful than the people who had special divine powers in the immemorial era!
After the ancient times, it was the current period.
Even though many martial arts teachings had been lost, the Chinese server's martial arts world was still very powerful!
The things in the Shao Hao Divine Mountain were left behind by the White Emperor. Han Xu couldn't help but look forward to it. What kind of treasure was inside?
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If Han Xu was not wrong, Emperor Bai was Shao Hao's direct descendant, or even Shao Hao's great-great-grandson.
Otherwise, why would he guard the Ancient Yue, stop killing, and teach cultivation techniques to the Ancient Yue people?
Moreover, regardless of character, high or low, noble or humble, anyone could humbly seek advice from him.
He was also friendly with others and did not put on the airs of an expert.
It turned out that the Gu Yue people were his people.
After putting away the Shaohao Divine Mountain Map, the three of them searched the palace again. Other than some daily necessities, there was nothing else.
Han Xu immediately decided to head to Shao Hao Divine Mountain to see what the treasure left behind by the ancient White Emperor was.
Thus, the three of them left the hall. As soon as they left, they bumped into the group of people who had rushed up the mountain.
This group of people were dressed in black, with spider patterns embroidered on their arms. Their expressions were fierce and murderous.
When they saw Han Xu and the other two come out, they immediately surrounded them.
"Stop! What did you find in the hall?”
"What does it have to do with the Heavenly Network?”Yan Lingji could tell their origins at a glance.
"The Supreme One has ordered that the inheritance of the White Emperor shall be obtained by the Heavenly Network. Anyone who obtains the inheritance will only have one outcome, death!”
"Even if it's Night and the Red-Browed Dragon Snake.”
This group of people had exquisite cultivation and were all high-level grandmasters. Moreover, there were many of them, a total of 27 people.
Twenty-seven grandmasters naturally wouldn't treat Madam Mingzhu, Yan Lingji, and Han Xu, who was only a great grandmaster in their eyes, like this.
If it was any other time, Madam Ming Zhu and Yan Lingji would definitely be afraid of the inescapable net. However, it was different now. There was a shocking Xiantian grandmaster standing beside them!
"Hmph, isn't the Heavenly Network's reach too far?”Madam Ming Zhu snorted coldly and said.
Yan Lingji echoed," That's right. The inheritance of Grandpa Bai Dizi is for those who are fated to obtain it. That bastard Zhao Gao, what right does he have to say that he belongs to the Heavenly Network?"”
"Bastard, how dare you insult my lord!”
With a furious roar, the men in black drew their swords and attacked Yan Lingji from all directions!
"Get lost!"
A roar shook the heavens and earth!
The word 'scram' seemed to contain boundless power and instantly exploded in front of the hall!
The sound waves shook the world!
It was the sound wave martial art of the Confucian Sect's Six Arts, the Cloud Sect!
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