"Eh~~" At this time, Huang Xiaolong also quickly understood.

It seems that it was Luo Yinzi, who was slapped by herself, and held a grudge, so she summoned the people of Baiyun City to come over, wait for the rabbit, and block Huang Xiaolong here.

Huang Xiaolong's mind swept and found that they were all sword cultivators, all of them in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, only the middle-aged man who was riding a flying sword with Luo Yinzi was in the middle of the Tribulation Realm.

There was a sharp edge in this person's eyes, and the whole person was like a peerless god out of the sheath, very cold.

"Third uncle, it's this little bastard who beat me! Slapped me!" Luo Yinzi kept complaining in the middle-aged man's ear. Teary-eyed.

"What a big dog guts!" The middle-aged man, with a murderous aura, overflowed with sword qi on his body, and boundless clouds were all revolving around him crazily, and this piece of sky had become extremely depressing, gloomy as if it was going to rain, and a sharp and majestic coercion overflowed in the air.

"Little bastard! I'm asking you! Now, do you regret it?" Luo Yinzi screamed with extreme excitement, she didn't think that Huang Xiaolong at this moment had a chance to counterattack! She was very eager to see fear, remorse, despair, and begging for mercy from Huang Xiaolong's proud eyes......

However, Huang Xiaolong's performance disappointed Luo Yinzi.

His expression is still so light, so indifferent, so harmless to humans and animals.

However, in Huang Xiaolong's mind, there were many thoughts—'Just now, Deacon Murong told me that there is a treasure trove in Baiyun City. In that treasure house, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth~~ uh... This ......'

A bold and playful idea was born in Huang Xiaolong's heart, and it quickly took shape!

"Yin Zi, what are you going to do with this little mongrel?" The middle-aged man, who seemed to be very doting on Luo Yin Zi, asked with a smile. "Don't worry, this little mongrel is a turtle in an urn, and it can't run away. Yin Zi, how do you want to abuse him, just say it, third uncle, I will do it for you. ”

"Thank you, Uncle San. Luo Yizi smiled sympathetically, and then suddenly clapped her hands. "Third uncle! I thought of a way to torture this little bastard to my heart's content! Vent the hatred in my heart!Hmm~~~ Arrest him back and dispose of him with the punishment of ten thousand swords piercing the heart, how about it?"

"Hahahaha~~ Okay, good, Yin Zi, is the ten thousand sword piercing the heart?

The so-called "Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart" is the most cruel punishment in Baiyun City. Bound the tortured man to the city gate, and everyone in Baiyun City stabbed him with a sword.

Sword after sword, until the person was stabbed out of a hornet's nest-like wound all over his body, the blood ran dry, and he wailed for days and nights, and then he died.

In fact, it is equivalent to Ling Chi's execution.

"Little bastard, listen, there are a lot of them in the purple sky, so you can live a few more days. Now, you come with us and go to Baiyun City. You'd better not try to resist, or you'll be killed now. The middle-aged man smirked.

"That's... Oh well~~ I'm not going to resist. However, when I went to Baiyun City, I wanted to see the Lord of Baiyun City, and I wanted to explain this matter. Huang Xiaolong began to act, and he softened.

"Hahahaha~~Hahahaha~~~"

The white-clothed swordsmen all let out mocking laughter.

Cowardly!

This guy confessed!

Still want to negotiate with the city lord? It's just wishful thinking!

"Giggle~~ Little mongrel, it seems that you do regret it. Giggle~~" Luo Yizi seemed to have tasted the pleasure of revenge.

"Little bastard, now, I will cultivate your whole body and seal it. The middle-aged man teased. "If you are willing to cooperate and be obedient, maybe, I will be able to intercede for you in front of the city lord and say a few kind words. ”

"Okay. Huang Xiaolong sighed.

At that moment, the middle-aged man released a few talisman seals and punched them into Huang Xiaolong's body, sealing Huang Xiaolong's dantian and some important meridians.

In this way, no matter how strong Huang Xiaolong's mana was, he would not be able to use it.

However, for Huang Xiaolong, these talismans in his body were too weak, and with a slight movement of his mind, he could burn them to ashes!

But Huang Xiaolong did what he planned, and he didn't resist, and let the other party do it.

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong's cultivation had been sealed, the middle-aged man smiled happily. "Yes, it's very cooperative. It looks like you're really scared. Hahaha~~~ Let's go. Hurry back to Baiyun City. ”

The middle-aged man ordered a white-clothed swordsman to ride a flying sword with Huang Xiaolong.

Then, the sword light shuttled, and the middle-aged man led the way, heading straight back towards Baiyun City.

Huang Xiaolong stood on the flying sword, enjoying the scenery along the way, and sometimes smiled, without the slightest apprehension of being a prisoner.

"This little bastard, don't you think you can really survive?" the middle-aged man shook his head speechlessly.

"He is really living in a dream! If he hits Miss Ben in the face, he will definitely die! Even his family will die!" Luo Yizi was very vicious.

The flying sword was extremely fast, and it didn't fly for long, and in front of it, an island appeared.

This island, covered by white clouds, is full of artistic conception.

Huang Xiaolong fixed his eyes and saw that there was a huge and magnificent city on the island! Inside the city, the streets were criss-crossed, the shops were lined up, and the palaces were one after another.

Good weather!

There is also a strong aura on the island, although it is not as good as the Shifting Flower Palace, but it is also good.

On the city gate, there is a plaque hanging with three words on it - "Baiyun City"

These three words faintly exude supreme sword intent!

With every stroke, it seems that the immortals are dancing with swords!

It can be said that these three words contain a set of ethereal and powerful sword tricks!

If it is an ordinary cultivator, if you stare at these three words, and if you look at them a few more times, your eyes will be cut by the sword intent in the words!

'Hehehehe~~ It seems that these three words are written by the Baiyun City Lord. The sword trick is contained in the font, and the sword intent, the spirit of the sword, and the perception of the way of the sword are all attached to the font~~ This person is really narcissistic!hahahaha~~~'In the silence, Huang Xiaolong's heart also sent out endless ridicule.

This White Cloud City Lord is terrifyingly narcissistic!

In an instant, in Huang Xiaolong's mind, the divine thoughts deduced at a high speed.

Huang Xiaolong is the Heavenly Son of the Earth, he is equivalent to a god, and the power of his divine thoughts is difficult to describe.

The ability to deduce can be called against the sky!

The three words on this city gate are actually equivalent to a complete set of sword techniques.

Huang Xiaolong used his divine thoughts to deduce, and this set of sword techniques was learned by Huang Xiaolong!

'Baiyun Sword Technique!um~~ Yes, this set of sword tricks is not lost to some sword tricks of the Qingcheng faction. In the future, this Baiyun Sword Technique can allow the people on Dragon Island to cultivate to their heart's content. ’

Huang Xiaolong was satisfied.

In addition, he also noticed that in Baiyun City on the island, there was a princely aura dormant and wriggling. It must be the breath of the White Cloud City Lord, in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, there is a sign that he is about to break through to the Heaven and Earth Law Realm.

There are also palaces in the castle that radiate a glittering treasure light, which must be a so-called treasure house.

"Little bastard, don't be stunned, come to Baiyun City, you... Hehe, your life is almost over, let's go!" the middle-aged man smiled evilly.

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(End of chapter)