The people of the Du family lined up neatly and bowed to Bai Long.
Thank you, really thank you.
Bai Long smiled slightly and said: "Master, there is no need to thank me. I don't care about your face, but I also care about my brother and Du Moyun's."
Uh-huh-huh!
Du Jingsheng knew that Bai Long was mocking him.
But Du Jingsheng was still happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Brother, I was blind at that time. I have lived for countless years, and it's just like a joke. I have no knowledge at all!"
Um!
Bailong nodded.
However, this is the moment.
The Bailong system prompt sounded in my mind.
[As the Spiritual Guard King, it is your duty to punish evil monsters that eat people]
[System mission: Kill the Liushahe curtain and send him to the eighteenth level of hell!]
[Time: twenty-four hours]
[Reward: Five million years of cultivation]
[Unfinished: The system will self-destruct the host and will not tolerate it]
Well?
You meow!
Bailong's face turned dark immediately.
He had made an oath to heaven and could not directly intervene in the journey to the west.
If you kill Sha Wujing, won't the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder strike him?
Five million years of cultivation reward, what’s the use of it?
System, isn’t this a random task?
There are still twenty-four hours and it must be completed within two days?
Bailong figured it would be noon the day after tomorrow.
If we fly back to heaven from here, it will be tomorrow morning!
We must quickly find the Qilin bloodline!
"brother?"
Du Jingsheng frowned and asked, "Why do you have such an expression? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Bailong shook his head and said: "Nothing."
oh!
Du Jingsheng waved his hand and said: "Yun'er, come on!"
Du Moyunfei stepped forward and said with a smile: "Grandpa, what do you want me to do?"
Du Jingsheng smiled and said: "Yun'er, take good care of Brother Bailong!"
Well?
Bai Long and Du Moyun's faces turned dark.
What does this mean?
What does it mean to be well served, and why is it so unpleasant to say it?
Don't……
Bai Long quickly said: "Brother, it's past noon now, isn't the Huo Jiangshan competition going to start soon?"
afternoon?
Du Jingsheng smiled and said: "Brother, don't go to Huo Jiangshan, and I won't go either. Whoever gets the Shi Qilin bloodline will fight you directly."
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Du Jingsheng looked around, put his arms around Bai Long's neck, and closed his ear canal.
"Brother, let me tell you the truth!"
"The Huo Jiangshan, even the Quasi-Saint Nine-turn Wu Shuang, and the Quasi-Saint Nine-Turn Sword Changge may not be able to withstand it. Wouldn't it hurt your life if you go in?"
"Even if the two of them find Shi Qilin's bloodline, they will still be scarred and their vitality will be severely damaged."
"When the time comes to duel with you, we will be evenly matched."
"You have already won one game, why not recharge your batteries in the afternoon and wait for the final duel?"
Bailong nodded, what he said did make sense.
But……
He is not a person who listens to reason!
Why did you come to Tianwaitian? Isn’t it just to find the bloodline of Shi Qilin?
Bai Long smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, I still like that dangerous place. Don't worry, the lord of Liuyun City must belong to the Du family."
The heads of other families around them looked at the Du family and raised their lips with disdain.
He said this so confidently, as if he was joking.
There is only one quasi-sage in the Du family, Du Jingsheng, but he is just a quasi-sage.
And that kid is so young, no matter how powerful he can be, how powerful can he be?
Someone who can get the blood of Shi Qilin can't defeat that kid?
snort!
But no one spoke, and no one wanted to stand out in front of others.
If the Du family wins, then people will be offended.
From time to time, the five major families escorted the three people from Xitian and others to Huojiang Mountain and stayed a few kilometers away.
Seen from a distance, Huo Jiangshan looks like the sun from the ground, a fireball floating in the sky.
Moreover, the temperature here is extremely high, and my breathing is stagnant.
Wu Shuang pointed to Huojiang Mountain in the distance and said loudly: "Dear immortal friends of the family, anyone who wants to participate in this afternoon's competition can enter. But the premise is that you will not be guilty of dying in it. Please be careful.
join."
After the city lord Wu Shuang finished speaking, everyone in the major families looked at each other.
They have all lived in Liuyun City for tens of thousands of years, and the shortest one has been thousands of years. Who doesn’t know the horror of Huo Jiangshan?
It's simply not worth taking the risk in order to grab a piece of blood.
There is a contest between the city lords and the winner has been taken away by the Du family.
Wu Shuang and Jian Fengyang added this project, so they must be confident.
Moreover, the two of them are quasi-9th-level saints, so they will definitely fight to the death for the Qilin bloodline.
It really doesn't make any sense if you don't get in.
At this time, Wu Shuang raised his hand high and said loudly: "Family members, please come out if you are ready to enter."
After the words fell, only Jian Fengyang, the head of the Jian family, and several quasi-sage seventh-level brothers, the Wu family
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Several quasi-sages came out.
No one from other families came out.
Um?
Wu Shuang and Jian Fengyang looked at each other.
What do these families mean?
In fact, it is not difficult to guess that they want the Wu family and the Jian family to compete, both of them will lose. If they preserve their strength, the family ranking can be improved.
What if no one cooperates?
City Lord Wu Shuang turned to look at the three people from Xitian who were tied up.
"You guys come along and join in!"
Well?
The three people in Xitian broke out in cold sweat.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a quasi-sage in his second turn, Maitreya is a quasi-sage in his second turn, and Kong Xuan is a quasi-sage in his first turn.
None of the quasi-sages from the other families participated, so by letting them in, wasn't it intentional to kill them?
"No, head of the Wu family, we don't want this Shi Qilin bloodline anymore, you can fight for it."
What's the point of setting up a martial arts competition if no one supports it? How embarrassing would it be for the city lord?
"Stop talking nonsense, as long as you go in, I will spare you no matter whether you win or lose! If you don't go in, and you steal the blood of Zulong and Yuanfeng, I will definitely kill you three!"
Well?
The three people in Xitian have dark lines all over their faces.
What he said is that he is no longer a son of man than Bailong, you are a beast!
Is it so unreasonable?
Liuyun City is indeed the city of gangsters in the outer world!
"going or not!!!"
Wu Shuang shouted sharply, frightening the three people in Xitian.
If the people of Liuyun City wanted to kill them, they would not even consider whether the people behind them were saints or not.
This city has been rogue for a long time and has always been unreasonable.
In the past, people from the Western Heaven were robbed by them.
What if a saint comes forward?
Can he still go on a killing spree?
"Lord City Lord, we did not take the blood of Zulong and Yuanfeng, really!"
"We can't be so unreasonable. After all, we are disciples of Saint Zhunti."
"Actually, the bloodline was obtained by the white dragon. We don't want this bloodline. Can you let us go?"
snort!
Wu Shuang, Jian Fengyang, and the other twenty-four family heads all glanced at Bai Long.
After a moment, he stared at the three of them coldly.
"You three think we are stupid? Even twenty-six of our families can't break the saint barrier. How can this 5,000-year-old boy break through those two barriers, no matter how talented he is?"
"How dare you lie to us and throw the three of them in!"