In the face of Cao Xuankong's naked solicitation, Bai Mei's idea is also very simple, Cao Xuankong is a domineering and conceited person, if Bai Mei rejects him in person, he will inevitably be retaliated against.

"The second prince's kindness, Bai is grateful, and I hope that His Royal Highness the second prince can give me some time to think about this matter. ”

As for how to solve this matter, Bai Mei has one way - drag!

dragged to the stage of Bai Mei's promotion to Jindan, and achieved the realm of power.

As the top combat power of the human race, even today's saints must treat each other with courtesy, after all, every Jindan power is a powerful existence that can suppress one party, especially at this time it is the threshold of the invasion of the Yin Earth, and any Jindan power is an extremely precious and important existence for the human race.

Bai Mei is now the cultivation of the pinnacle of foundation building, and Bai Mei also has a hunch that there is a high chance that his chance to break through is in this Kyushu Conference.

Once he breaks through to the Jindan stage, Bai Mei can refuse Cao Xuankong's solicitation without any scruples, and under the strong strength of the foundation, any retaliation and threats will turn into empty talk.

"How long are you going to be. His eyes narrowed slightly, and Cao Xuankong showed a trace of dissatisfaction with Bai Mei not giving an answer in person.

"At the end of this Kyushu conference, I will inevitably give an answer to His Highness. ”

Listening to the deadline that Bai Mei said, Cao Xuankong nodded, although Bai Mei is the peak cultivation of the foundation, but breaking through the Jindan period is by no means something that can be completed overnight, not to mention the terrifying wind and fire catastrophe, just the summary and accumulation of his own Dao heart, Dao Law, and truth have stumped countless geniuses throughout the ages.

The tense atmosphere between the two was temporarily eased, and at this time, a monk who rushed here condensed the aura of this space to the freezing point again.

Huitian, who was dressed in a pure white monk's robe, slowly walked over with a string of hand beads, and his eyes as calm as an ancient well and as clear as a mirror quietly fell on Bai Mei and Cao Xuankong's bodies.

People say that enemies are very red when they meet, but Cao Xuankong, who once sent someone to assassinate Huitian, met Huitian, who was ambushed by Cao Xuankong, but they looked at each other and smiled, and there was no trace of anger in the eyes of the two.

"The little monk has seen His Royal Highness the Second Prince. ”

Walking in front of Cao Xuankong, Huitian bowed slightly, and nodded towards Bai Mei again.

Bai Mei and Hui Tian have an old relationship, and they already knew that Hui Tian and Cao Xuankong seemed to have some troubles, and after Hui Tian approached, Bai Mei also walked to Hui Tian's side, and the two faintly became one party.

Looking at Bai Mei and Huitian opposite with deep eyes, Cao Xuankong hid under the fur of the silver fox and played with the red glass's hands, and unintuitively used a little more force.

As the first disciple of this generation of Vajra Famen Temple, Huitian is rumored to be a Buddhist treasure of Vajra Famen Temple and turned around. However, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, it has become the three major Vajra divine powers that have been practiced by no one in the Vajra Famen Temple for hundreds of years.

The first time he left the temple and went down the mountain, he only built the foundation to cross the Yuan Realm to cultivate, but single-handedly captured the giant bandit Jiumang who had been entrenched in Hongyang in Zhongzhou for a hundred years, and pressed it back to the Demon Pagoda of the Vajra Famen Temple to suppress it.

Vajra Famen Temple is the most good at fighting in Buddhism in addition to the Great Day Rulai Zhenzong and Guanyin Temple, known as King Kong angry eyes in its heyday, all demons in the world avoid submission!

Cao Xuankong cultivated the Imperial Secret Five Dragons Shen Yuan Sacrifice Scripture, and ordinary foundation building monks were already small characters for him to kill at will.

But if he is a top sect disciple like Huitian who is also a demonic genius, Cao Xuankong is indeed not 100% sure that he will be able to take him down, especially since Huitian still has Bai Mei next to him, an existence that he has never been able to see, especially on Bai Mei's body, Cao Xuankong always faintly smells a threat, but if he explores carefully, it seems that there is none.

After lingering on Huitian's body for a few breaths, Cao Xuankong withdrew his gaze.

After helping Huitian a little, Bai Mei nodded at Huitian, then turned around and walked to the side alone, now this time is about to come to the final fight, and leaving some distance between each other at this time is the safest way.

Sitting cross-legged, Bai Mei condensed his mind, calculating the swordsmanship he had learned in his mind, and studying the hidden kendo concepts. Although there are still Cao Xuankong and Huitian outside, Bai Mei also believes that this person can cultivate to the current realm, and he doesn't bother to do such a thing as a sneak attack if someone is not prepared.

Waving his hand and taking out a futon inlaid with five spirit beads and woven with heavenly bamboo spirit silk, Cao Xuankong slightly lifted the corner of the fur and sat on the five spirit futon that has a stable mind and prevents demons.

Compared with the casualness of the white eyebrows, Cao Xuankong's arrogance. Huitian showed the calmness of a Buddhist disciple, took out an ordinary white futon, Huitian meditated on it, chanted the Heart Sutra in his mouth,

The soft and low chanting sound drifted melodiously around, and the chanting sound with a little Sanskrit sound came into the ears of Bai Mei and Cao Xuankong, not only did not make the two of them feel irritable and trivial, but there was a sense of stability, and the quiet taste slowly moistened the hearts of Bai Mei and Cao Xuankong, helping the two of them stabilize their minds.

Slightly opened his eyes and looked at Huikong, the white eyebrows were frank and swaying to enjoy the peace and tranquility brought by the Sanskrit sound of the Heart Sutra, he had been killing in the south for ten years, and he had accumulated too much murderous and vicious aura on his body, and at this moment he was washing it with the authentic Buddhist Sanskrit sound.

On the other side, after Cao Xuankong listened to the Sanskrit chanting for a while, he raised his head slightly, and he could vaguely see five twisting dragons flashing behind him.

Rise!

The high-pitched and passionate dragon groan came from Cao Xuankong's mouth, and the long and ethereal but powerful and majestic dragon groan was extremely penetrating, and just a dragon groan easily shattered some small and cumbersome distractions in Bai Mei and Huikong's hearts.

The human mind is the only uncontrollable thing in heaven and earth, and every second of each person may produce thousands of thoughts, and some of these thoughts will become real thoughts, and some will become miscellaneous thoughts that hinder people's thoughts.

Cao Xuankong's dragon groan, although it did not completely shatter all the miscellaneous things in Bai Mei and Huikong's hearts, cleared some of the previous troublesome thoughts in their hearts, and made Bai Mei and Huitian's minds feel relaxed for a while.

Smiling slightly, Bai Mei reached out and took off the wine gourd on his waist, raised his neck and drank it, the wine flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the feeling of fire entering his throat made Bai Mei feel a sense of pride in his heart.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.

......

Drinking and singing, Bai Mei doesn't care if Cao Xuankong and Huitian can understand it, a song "Chivalrous Travel" borrows wine and sings, Lang is not only poetry but also love......

Although there are some metaphors in the chivalrous line recited by Bai Mei that Cao Xuankong and Huitian do not understand, but the ten steps of the last four sentences kill one person, and they do not stay for thousands of miles;

But it made Cao Xuankong and Huitian seem to have a long-clothed Piaoling faintly appearing in front of them, leaning on a long sword. Walking in the wind and snow, the peerless swordsman who drips blood like plum behind him......

With love poems, the voice of the white eyebrows is wrapped in a wisp of Jin Ge's sonorous sword sound, this sword sound is sharp but not sharp, piercing into the bodies of Cao Xuankong and Huitian, and the pride has made their cultivation realm that has not changed for a long time a little loosened.

Perhaps the three of them never thought that Huitian's momentary actions would lead to such an effect, which would lead to this difficult reproduction...... The dragon chanted the sword and sang in Sanskrit!