After the old man left, Jiang Xiaobai took the lead into the building.
When several people were sitting in the living room.
Yang Heng said: "Uncle Master, the two people I met earlier are from the Western Region Soul Sect. The middle-aged man's surname is Qiao and his name is Qiao Lang. He is narrow-minded."
"This time, you dealt with them like this. Given their character, they will definitely retaliate. You must be careful!"
"They should be careful!"
Jiang Xiaobai said lightly, then looked at a few people and said: "Remember, there is no need to be humble in front of them!"
"Take it easy, if something happens, I'll support you!"
In addition to following the Eastern Territory, he was also personally invited as the Pavilion Master of the Fire Territory Artifact Soul Pavilion.
That pavilion master is an absolute ancient clan.
And he is also the chief referee this time.
Be confident, you can be tougher.
If nothing else, he is the former master of Guman, the Artifact Soul Sect.
Since Lingji Cave needs him, the Ancient Artifact Sect also needs him.
Therefore, even if the entire ancient tribe comes, there is nothing to be afraid of.
After the words fell, Yang Heng and others could only nod awkwardly.
Different personalities.
They really can't be as strong as Jiang Xiaobai.
They didn't go out in the afternoon either.
In the evening, Jiang Xiaobai's cell phone rang. When he took it out and looked at it, he found that it was the pavilion master.
At that moment he chose to connect.
At this time, the smiling voice of the pavilion master sounded from inside: "Little brother, are you here?"
"Coming!"
Jiang Xiaobai responded directly.
"oh?"
The pavilion master looked a little surprised and said, "No, why haven't I heard that someone down below said you were here?"
"I came in with the Eastern Region Soul Sect!"
Jiang Xiaobai explained something, and then said in a paused voice: "I forgot to tell you that when I was in the Eastern Region, I became the Supreme Elder of the Eastern Region Artifact Soul Sect. I kept my name but not my position!"
"Really?"
The pavilion master's voice was obviously surprised, and then he smiled heartily and said, "It's good to be here. I'm a bit busy today. If I have time tomorrow, let's sit down together!"
"good!"
Jiang Xiaobai hung up the phone in response.
When he put away his mobile phone, he looked at Yang Heng and others and said, "It's a pavilion master from Qihun Sect. He said he would invite me to sit down tomorrow!"
"Uncle-Master is amazing!"
Yang Heng and others said something.
The Artifact Soul Sect has many branch pavilions in the Imperial City, and those who can become the masters of the pavilions must definitely be from the inner clan.
The status is quite high.
Jiang Xiaobai smiled and did not continue on this topic. After chatting about something else, he returned to his residence after watching the sky fade.
After taking out his cell phone, he called Tang Qing.
While he was chatting, Qi Li made a special call to the registration office.
"Master Qi!"
The old man in charge of registration spoke respectfully after receiving Qi Li's call.
Qi Li comes from the ancient clan of the Qi Soul Sect.
Noble status.
"Well, help me check if there is a person named Jiang Xiaobai registered?"
Qi Li asked directly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in charge of registration said directly: "Yes!"
Very impressive.
So there is no need to query at all.
“It’s good to have it!”
Qi Li smiled, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then get busy!"
After saying that, he said no more and hung up the phone.
On the other side, the old man in charge of registration was really lost in thought. When he came back to his senses, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He was a little lucky that Jiang Xiaobai didn't forcefully leave at that time.
Otherwise, the guilt he faces may be even heavier.
He could hear that Qi Li's attitude towards Jiang Xiaobai was obviously different.
In other words, Jiang Xiaobai is not only the Supreme Elder of the Eastern Region, but may also have another level of identity.
In addition, if you don’t think about it carefully, you won’t think too much.
Now that I think about it, the competition that was supposed to be held a few days ago has been pushed to now.
This has never happened before.
And this happened to be after Yiwu Palace revoked Jiang Xiaobai's crime.
Could it be that he was waiting for Jiang Xiaobai?
When he thought of this, he not only had cold sweat on his forehead.
It's all over the back.
In his secret rejoicing, Qi Li put away his phone with a smile on his face.
At this time, an old man next to him looked at Qi Li and said, "This man named Jiang Xiaobai is so valued by you!"
"You don't understand!"
Qi Li took a deep breath.
He still remembered how Jiang Xiaobai swallowed the virtual spirit in one mouthful at the moment when he faced life and death in Lingji Cave.
In addition, after returning, he inquired about the vine where Jiang Xiaobai was tug-of-war.
Yes, because at that time he felt that the vine was very strange, and it was so strong that it broke.
Secondly, he also felt familiar.
And from the query results, he knew why he was familiar with it.
He had seen it in his ancestral home.
That is an ancient barbarian thing.
Only the ancient barbarian bloodline can control it.
Thinking of the change in the attitude of the ancestor of Lingji Cave towards Jiang Xiaobai at that time.
He almost guessed that they were inseparable.
But he can't say it yet.
So after looking at the old man, he said: "Others don't have to come, he must come!"
"If he doesn't come, it doesn't matter if the game is postponed!" Qi Li said.
After hearing this, the old man shook his head and said, "Because of your delay, the family seems to be discussing sending someone here!"
"Just come here and pass!"
Qi Li's voice was calm: "I am the chief referee, no one can change it!"
The old man shook his head as he listened and wanted to say something else, but finally gave up.
…
the next day.
The weather was cloudless as always.
Jiang Xiaobai got up early amid the crow of golden phoenix.
Come to the window, open it, and feel the breeze.
He likes this feeling.
When they came downstairs, Yang Heng and others had already gotten up and were sitting in the living room.
They all looked a little nervous.
But he also understands.
After all, the game starts tomorrow, so it's normal to be like this today.
Eight o'clock comes.
Jiang Xiaobai planned to go out for a walk.
He believed that many people would come today.
But at this moment, footsteps sounded outside, and the old man who led yesterday walked over. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Uncle Master, Mr. Qi has ordered people from the four regions to go to the inner hall to select someone."
Number!"
Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and said immediately: "Now?"
"Yes, now!"
The old man said: "After the lottery is over, there is nothing to do today. Just wait for tomorrow's game!"
"Then let's go!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded lightly and left with Yang Heng and others following the old man.
Go all the way.
Soon they stopped in another building.
When they entered, they could see that many people were already seated.
The standard configuration is one supreme elder, the sect master, two ordinary elders, and five young disciples.
However, he, the Supreme Elder, is obviously the youngest one among them.
When they sat down, Jiang Xiaobai saw the sect leader of the Western Regions whom he had defeated yesterday, and the elder, staring at him gloomily.
Even the other party's supreme elder also gave him a cold look.
At this time, a slightly worried voice from Yang beside him sounded: "Uncle Master, be careful, this guy may complain..."