Chen Yiping was nervous, his eyes were eager, and he prayed that Lady Bailian would leave.

"Chen Yiping, I can't promise you." Lady White Lotus said.

"With your talent, Madame, the immortal prince will definitely be in favor of you and entrust you with important tasks, why do you bother to help the tyrant Linglong to be a cow and a horse, and to bring disaster to the common people?" Chen Yiping persuaded hard.

"You don't understand." Mrs. Bailian looks delicate, with a pair of eyebrows and eyes like a bright moon, soft, sad, and unattainable.

"Madam, if you have any requirements, you can mention it, as long as I can do it, I will go to the soup and go to the fire." Chen Yiping was sincere, and if he could win over a saint to his camp, the battle situation would be very favorable to them.

"I have a husband, that's why you call me Madame." Lady White Lotus said.

"Dare to ask Madame's ......."

"Two hundred and twenty-eight years ago, my husband died at the hands of the Demon Lord." Lady White Lotus was teary-eyed, and to this day, she still remembers the heartache of the moment when she heard of her husband's death.

"What do you want, madame?" Chen Yiping asked.

"I want my husband to be resurrected, you can do it, or the immortal prince can do it, I can betray His Majesty Linglong." Lady White Lotus said something rebellious in front of Linglong.

Linglong's reaction was flat and calm.

Chen Yiping frowned, "Madam, aren't you embarrassing me?" If a man dies like a lamp goes out, how can we, mortals, live the dead? ”

Madam White Lotus said lightly, "I put forward a condition, but you can't fulfill it. ”

Chen Yiping thought about fighting again, "Madam, maybe change the conditions?" Power, wealth, beauties, martial arts books, divine blades, everything, as long as you mention it. ”

Madam Bailian shook her head, as a saint, the power and wealth in Chen Yiping's mouth were not worth mentioning.

Couldn't make sense of Mrs. Bailian, Chen Yiping let out a breath of turbidity, and he made up his mind.

Linglong called out seven saints at once, they were like a drop in the ocean in the army of millions, but their lethality was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"With Linglong and Mrs., it is not difficult to spend some time and slaughter a million troops." Chen Yiping let out a long sigh, "I thought it would reduce killings, but it seems that everything in the world can't be as good as it should be." ”

Chen Yiping took out a crystal clear crystal from his arms, crushed it, and the vast and ethereal power rotated rapidly, forming a black vortex above Chen Yiping.

"Stop Chen Yiping." Linglong shouted.

That vortex is a spatial channel, and the vortex must not be allowed to stabilize.

Lady White Lotus and the others quickly took action and bombarded the whirlpool indiscriminately.

However, Linglong and they were still a step late.

The lightning and thunder in the whirlpool, after rotating three thousand six hundred circles, the space channel was formed, spanning many thousands of miles, the opposite side of the whirlpool appeared a mighty army, in front of the army was a handsome man, the man was dressed in white, dazzling under the sun, and the five-clawed golden dragon on the white was solemn.

"Greetings to Your Immortal Majesty." Chen Yiping knelt down.

"Greetings to Your Immortal Majesty." The rest followed, chanting hooray.

The sound is like a wave, a wave is higher than a wave, and the chic and handsome Xu Changsheng strolls over.

Xu Changsheng was followed closely by thirty-six soldiers in armor, and those soldiers were the thirty-six generals of the year.

Xu Changsheng was the first to cross the whirlpool, calmly faced Linglong, and bowed politely, "Lord Linglong, I haven't seen you for many years, I miss you very much, are you okay?" ”