Chapter 1271: Bai Hetu is angry
Shangguan Huisheng stared at the entrance of the passage of the retreat holy land, and the worry and tension on his face became more and more intense. Not only him, but also Yuan Yi, the head of the Yuan family, his son Yuan Yang has not come out of it yet, it may be that he is already fierce and lucky, thinking of this Yuan Yi's fingers trembled slightly.
Not only the Shangguan family and the Yuan family, but also a few people from the sect who had obtained quotas in the back were also waiting, and they didn't see the young disciples in their sect come out.
About half an hour later, the terrain array of the entire Broken Peak Mountain was activated again, and there was a loud sound of shaking on the ground, which meant that the opening of the Holy Land of Retreat was over this time, and the passage was about to be closed.
When Shangguan Huisheng saw this, his whole person was like crazy, and he roared loudly: "Where is my son Shangguan Thunder? Why hasn't he come out yet?"
Speaking of this, Shangguan Huisheng remembered something, he looked towards Evil Wuji's side, and said, "Evil Holy Son, you entered with Shangguan Thunder, why hasn't he come out yet?"
A sad mood appeared on Xie Wuji's face, and he said slowly, "Shangguan family master, please mourn." Young Master Shangguan, he couldn't get out, and he had stayed in the retreat holy land for a long time. ”
"Evil Holy Son, what are you talking about? Thunder, he died, who killed him?" Shangguan Huisheng's eyes looked sad and angry, his face was even more hideous, and he had a wisp of murderous intent in his own air.
"Ye Junlang!"
Evil Wuji said coldly.
As soon as this remark came out, it caused an uproar.
Shangguan Huisheng's eyes immediately looked towards Ye Junlang, and he shouted: "Ye Junlang, did you kill Shangguan Thunder?"
Ye Junlang glanced at Shangguan Huisheng and said, "Murderers are always killed! Evil Wuji and Shangguan Thunder have teamed up to kill me, why can't I fight back? As for Evil Wuji...... If it weren't for someone to help, he would have died in the retreat sanctuary. ”
Evil Wuji's face turned pale, but he had no way to refute it, at that time, in the terrain of the retreat holy land Hualong Pool, if it weren't for the appearance of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Qi Zigui, he would really be dead.
Ye Junlang said it in public like this, and it also let the rest of the people in the ancient martial arts world know that none of his holy sons in the holy land was Ye Junlang's opponent, and even if he joined Shangguan Thunder, he was defeated and killed.
"Ye Junlang, you killed my son, who gave you such a big dog guts!" Shangguan Hui was furious, and a wave of anger and murderous intent was emerging.
"If you kill it, you will be allowed to kill, and others will not be able to resist? Besides, your Shangguan family can't even rank a fart in the eyes of the old man!"
Old Man Ye's face sank, and a wisp of supreme coercion appeared, Rao was injured in his body, but even a saint-level figure like Xuanyuan Wulie did not dare to underestimate it at all, let alone Shangguan Huisheng, who had not yet reached the strength of the saint-level level.
After feeling the supreme power of Old Man Ye himself, Shangguan Huisheng couldn't help but shudder, the pain of losing his son almost made him lose his mind, and now after reacting to it, he remembered that behind Ye Junlang, there was Ye Wusheng who was in the ancient martial arts world back then.
Shangguan Huisheng stared at Ye Junlang with a sad and angry face, and unwillingly, with Old Man Ye present, he really didn't dare to make a mistake, and he didn't dare to say anything.
"What about Yuan Yang? What about the young master of my Yuan family? Could it be that he was also killed? Who killed the young master of my Yuan family!" Yuan Yi also spoke loudly, his tone was anxious and angry.
This time, it was Bai Xian'er who opened her mouth to respond, and she said: "Yuanyang is dead, and he deserves it." ”
Yuan Yi's face was stunned, he looked at Bai Xian'er, and couldn't help asking, "Bai, what do you mean by this?"
Bai Xian'er said coldly: "After Yuanyang and Yan Zhan met me, they had bad intentions, not only wanting to rob things but also wanting to defile me. Dare to ask the Yuan family master, doesn't he deserve to die?"
"Oh, is there such a thing?" Bai Hetu heard this, the gaze in the old man's eyes was cold, and there was a faint terrifying power in the air.
Yuan Yi's face suddenly turned pale, Rao is Yuan family is among the top ten families in the ancient martial arts world, and the ranking is not low, but compared with the Bai family, it is still completely incomparable.
Therefore, after hearing this, Yuan Yi was stunned and couldn't say a word.
Bai Xiannian's eyes also sank, he looked forward, and said, "Yan Zhan is the young sect master of the Guiyuan Sect, right?
Yan Zhan had already walked out, and was standing with Yan Wei, the current sect master of the Guiyuan Sect, after Bai Xiannian asked, Yan Wei's face also changed suddenly, he looked at Yan Zhan, and asked sharply, "Is there such a thing?"
"I-I-"
Yan Zhan was drenched in cold sweat, and he was expecting Ai Ai to speak.
As soon as Yan Wei saw Yan Zhan's expression, he also knew that what Bai Xian'er said was inseparable. Although the Guiyuan Sect is a major sect, its background has not reached the level of a holy land, and it cannot compete with the Bai family at all.
Therefore, Yan Wei walked over with Yan Zhan in his hand and said sharply, "Why don't you apologize to the White Fairy soon!"
Yan Zhan hurriedly said: "Bai, White Fairy, I was wrong, I was really wrong. At that time, I、I was also bewitched by Yuanyang.。 I beg the white fairy to be magnanimous and forgive me for my momentary confusion. ”
Bai Hetu stared at Yan Zhan and said, "You know that Xian'er is an old man's granddaughter, and you still want to rob her of things, and you still have bad intentions towards her?"
Poof!
Yan Zhan immediately knelt down, kept kowtowing, and said: "It's me who was confused for a while, it's me who was wrong, I implore the white fairy and the old Bai seniors to have a lot, spare me once!"
Bai Hetu's right hand slammed up, and a wave of qi formed by the holy power penetrated out and slammed into Yan Zhan's body.
Yan Zhan's whole person immediately flew up and fell five or six meters away, directly dying of anger.
Bai Hetu's face was calm, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his old eyes, and he said: "If kowtowing and apologizing can be regarded as nothing, then where is the prestige of my Bai family? ”
Bai Hetu was really angry, as an existence of a Great Saint Realm, he was helpless against Bai Xian'er's White Tiger Destiny. Therefore, since Bai Xian'er was a child, he felt very guilty about Bai Xian'er, feeling that he had a supreme martial arts cultivation, but he could not resolve the crisis of his granddaughter's life devouring.
Counting it, if Bai Xian'er's White Tiger Life Pattern could not be cracked, then Bai Xian'er would only have about four years left.
If this is an unsolvable game and fate, then all Bai Hetu can do is not let his precious granddaughter be wronged at all.
Therefore, not to mention that the young sect master of the Guiyuan Sect had ill intentions towards Bai Xian'er in the retreat holy land, even if the Xuanyuan family or other holy places dared to offend Bai Xian'er, with his temper, he would also take action now.
The inability to crack Bai Xian'er's White Tiger Life Character has made him blame himself and guilty for many years, if Bai Xian'er has been wronged and can't get an explanation, what is the use of him wanting to cultivate in this Great Saint Realm?
In the remaining years, he didn't ask for anything else, as long as Bai Xian'er was happy and happy every day.
Whoever wants to offend Bai Xian'er directly with bad intentions, he doesn't mind going straight to the door.
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