Bai Yixuan ignored Elder Yuan Yan and turned the jade flute in his hand.
Whoosh!
A ray of blue light emerged from the mouth of the flute, cut through the void, and fell on Yuan Mingxiu.
Yuan Mingxiu let out a painful roar, hundreds of scales fell off, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
"Bai Yixuan, are you inviting a fight to my White Dragon Clan?"
Elder Yuan Yan shouted loudly and wanted to suppress Bai Yixuan. However, in front of the monks from all parties, if Yuan Yan dared to bully the small ones, he would not only make the White Dragon clan lose face, but also make the matter even bigger.
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If Bai Yixuan had no background, it would be easy to say.
Wanyan Holy Land should not be offended easily.
The dispute between the younger generation and the Wanyan Holy Land and the White Dragon Clan will not have much cause and effect. However, if the older generation takes action, the meaning will be completely different.
"You really dare to kill me!"
The monks who were watching were stunned and trembling with fear.
Bai Yixuan's move was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the White Dragon Clan.
"presumptuous!"
Suddenly, a powerful pressure came from a distance, covering the space in an instant.
The eldest princess of the White Dragon Clan appeared, holding a coral treasure, and activated the treasure to break Bai Yixuan's barrier. Immediately afterwards, the eldest princess used a magical power to release the restriction on Yuan Mingxiu.
Yuan Mingxiu regained his freedom, and with a ferocious face, he was about to attack Bai Yixuan.
"Step back!" The eldest princess's name is Yuan Ruoyan. She is wearing a long-sleeved cyan dress with a tail, and a crystal clear jade pendant tied around her waist. She has an alluring appearance, and sometimes there are white scales flashing on both sides of her cheeks.
His eyes were sharp and his tone was cold: "Isn't that embarrassing enough?"
Elders are reluctant to take action easily, but Yuan Ruoyan has no such concerns. In the final analysis, it is just a grudge between young people.
Yuan Ruoyan's words made Yuan Mingxiu dare not take action. He put away his dragon body, changed back to his human form, and bowed: "Sister."
"What is your relationship with the Nine-Finger Qin Emperor?"
Yuan Ruoyan's face was as cold as frost, and she looked at Bai Yixuan with a high attitude, with a somewhat questioning tone.
"What does it have to do with you?" Bai Yixuan replied lightly without taking Yuan Ruoyan seriously.
"A person as sinister and cunning as you is not worthy of the Qin Emperor's inheritance."
Since Bai Yixuan didn't give him face, Yuan Ruoyan certainly didn't need to put on a good face and sarcastically said.
"Compared with the cunning of the eldest princess, I feel ashamed." Bai Yixuan crossed his hands on his chest. Even though he was targeted by many people from the Bailong tribe, he was not afraid at all and remained calm: "When the eldest princess fought with me, Senior Sister Luo,
, the White Dragon Clan mobilized the clan’s treasure and injured my senior sister. If not, the outcome of that battle is unknown.”
Yuan Ruoyan looked at Bai Yixuan coldly and said nothing.
In this matter, Yuan Ruoyan really has no reason to argue. If he wants to fully mobilize the treasure of the clan, he will definitely need to consume a lot of resources.
Before Yuan Ruoyan used the clan treasure, the elders of the clan had actually awakened the treasure. As long as Yuan Ruoyan controlled it a little, the treasure could explode with extremely terrifying power.
"Inheritance is also part of strength."
Yuan Ruoyan pondered for a while.
"Of course, it makes sense." Bai Yixuan agreed with this sentence: "The Fifth Young Master of the White Dragon Tribe fell into my trap. You can't blame me for being a rich man. If you want to blame him, he should blame himself for being stupid and lacking in combat experience."
"You..." Yuan Mingxiu suppressed his blush, feeling very unconvinced and wanting to fight Bai Yixuan again.
"It's useless to say more. If you want to avenge Luo Huangxue, we can have a fight now. It depends on whether you have the courage."
Yuan Ruoyan is domineering.
"That's not necessary." Bai Yixuan shook his head gently.
"Are you scared?"
Yuan Ruoyan mocked coldly.
"If you are afraid, I will not come to trouble the White Dragon Clan." Bai Yixuan held the jade flute in his hand, with a few strands of hair flying, and his elegant temperament: "When my senior sister is free, I will fight you again.
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"I'm waiting for her." Yuan Ruoyan left a word and turned around to leave.
Yuan Mingxiu, who was standing aside, was very unhappy and unwilling to leave just now, wanting to regain the lost face.
At this time, Yuan Ruoyan said coldly: "Go back."
Yuan Mingxiu did not dare to disobey Yuan Ruoyan's order. Before leaving, he stared at Bai Yixuan fiercely and followed closely.
Not long after, all the people from the White Dragon tribe left, leaving only a group of spectators.
Everyone was talking about today's battle, feeling a sense of awe and deep curiosity towards Bai Yixuan. Some monks wanted to talk to Bai Yixuan and find out why Bai Yixuan could understand the skills of the Nine-Finger Qin Emperor.
Bai Yixuan simply ignored these people.
In a valley, Bai Yixuan stopped.
"Who, come out."
Bai Yixuan felt that someone was following him, scanned the space around him, and prepared for defense.
A void trembled, and Xu Changge walked out of it.
"Who are you?"
Seeing Xu Changge in disguise, Bai Yixuan did not recognize him, and looked sternly, wary of questioning.
Whoosh!
Xu Changge took a step forward and regained his true appearance.
"Junior Brother Xu, it's you!" Bai Yixuan was overjoyed and suddenly realized that he had said something wrong. He quickly changed his words and bowed down: "I have met the Reverend."
"Okay, this is necessary between us."
Xu Changge gave Bai Yixuan a look.
"Hey, you must have the proper etiquette."
Bai Yixuan laughed, put down his guard, walked quickly to Xu Changge, and joked.
"Sit down and have a drink?"
Xu Changge pointed to a place with an excellent location.
"I'm very happy." Bai Yixuan nodded.
Under a big tree, the two of them toasted and drank, chatting about their experiences during this period.
After some conversation, Xu Changge learned about Bai Yixuan's resignation as the Holy Master, and just wanted to move forward with Luo Huangxue. No matter how difficult it was ahead, Bai Yixuan would not give up.
"If I stay in the Wanyan Holy Land, my life will be too comfortable, and the gap between me and Senior Sister Luo will only become wider and wider. Only after I leave the Holy Land can I pursue my own life."
Bai Yixuan spoke his mind without any hesitation.
"Have you met senior sister?"
Xu Changge asked.
"I've met a few times." Bai Yixuan nodded.
"Is there anything gained?"
Xu Changge started gossiping.
"Senior Sister Luo said something. She has never thought about finding a Taoist companion in her life, so she asked me to give up as soon as possible."
Bai Yixuan's eyes dimmed a bit.
"Don't be afraid, I believe you will succeed." Xu Changge said.
"Come on!" Bai Yixuan gave Xu Changge a roll of his eyes and told about the past: "If you hadn't deceived me back then, I wouldn't have been tempted by Senior Sister Luo, alas!"
It’s hard to describe in one word!
"It's all over, let's not mention it anymore." Xu Changge looked slightly embarrassed.
"But having said that, without your help, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Bai Yixuan was originally just a core disciple of the Wanyan Holy Land, and had nothing to do with the position of the Holy Son, let alone the subsequent Holy Master.