Murong Xi didn't speak, so he recognized Yan Chunfeng's appreciation for him.

Tong Yao locked the rope of the Qiankun bag, she didn't expect that in just 5 months, she would already be able to have such a cultivation.

To say that without Murong Xi's credit, this is impossible, whether it is the experience of Babaoshan or a series of events that happened later, Murong Xi will take himself.

Compared with Bai Shangxian's other disciples, the actual combat experience he has gained is not too much, and he can naturally practice makes perfect and use it freely.

The three of them walked all the way again, Murong Xi and Yan Chunfeng were purely here to join in the fun, but they couldn't see it.

Tong Yao didn't come to come out on top, wherever she went, she wouldn't take the initiative to chase her prey, but if any prey threw herself into the net, she wouldn't let the duck in her hand fly.

So along the way, she also had three or five spiritual senses in her small Qiankun bag.

Yan Chunfeng praised all the way: "Not bad, Tong Yao, at your speed, it won't take you a year to rise again!" ”

Yan Chunfeng's mouth has always been exaggerated, and Tong Yao didn't really take it to heart.

She knows her current level, and if she wants to rank in the immortal class, it is still early!

The three of them walked aimlessly in the hunting grounds, far away, as if they heard the sound of someone arguing.

On the hunting ground, everyone hunts according to their abilities, unless someone uses bad means, they will not make such a loud noise.

Yan Chunfeng heard that there was a lot of excitement, and hurriedly pulled Tong Yao and Murong Xi over.

"Lin Ziping, you are a disciple of my Bai Clan's Immortal Sect, why do you have such an evil way? Say! Where did you learn it?! ”

"Senior Brother Bai, don't talk nonsense, I hunt with my own skills, why do you say that I am an evil demon? Isn't this ability taught by the White Immortals?! ”

"You don't give me gibberish! I saw it just now, your set of spells is not from our Bai clan! ”

There was a circle of Bai Clan disciples standing on the side, and they all stepped forward to persuade them, but it was useless.

Bai Jinghuai said: "Lin Ziping, I'm not targeting you, it's just that the magic you just now is indeed not a decent style. ”

There were only two people present just now, Bai Jinghuai and Lin Ziping, and no one saw what kind of spell Lin Ziping used.

A senior brother said:

"Ziping, senior brother said that you used the evil demon outer way, and it is useless for you to argue, why don't you show us the spell you just cast, don't you know?"

Lin Ziping said:

"I came with you, I hunted, not questioned by you! Everyone is a disciple of Bai Shangxian, why do you always target me everywhere? Is it because I'm from the imperial capital? Do you deserve to be bullied? ”

Lin Ziping wiped his tears aggrievedly, as if Bai Jinghuai had really wronged him.

Bai Jinghuai sneered:

"Senior Brother Lin, how have we ever bullied you? Since you came to Cangdai Mountain, it is not once or twice that you sneak out alone.

I've noticed you a long time ago, and I haven't made a small report to Bai Shangxian, and you still say that we bullied you? Doesn't your conscience hurt? ”

Lin Ziping caught Bai Jinghuai's words, pointed at him and said:

"You still say you didn't target me! There are so many disciples of the Bai Immortal Sect, you don't follow, why are you staring at me? And said that you are not jealous that I am from the imperial capital? Obviously it is! It's jealous of my origins and wants to drive me out of the Bai Immortal Sect! ”