In the depths of the sky, the stars and clouds were dense, and Wen Qingye, the Seven Stars of the Eastern Green Dragon, could not see clearly at all, and a trace of heavenly opportunity was concealed, obviously he was caught in a chess game set up by others.

Wen Qingye's eyes looked closely at the direction of the Jiaosu headed by the Qinglong Seven Nights, which belonged to the wood, was Jiao, the head of the Eastern Seven Nights, and there were two stars like the two horns of the dragon, which were the dragon's horns, which were the first rush to fight and kill, so they were fierce.

Although Kakujuku can't see clearly, the light is great.

Obviously, in this chess game set up by others, there are murderous opportunities, and it is entirely possible that he will die without a place to be buried.

"What's wrong?

Bai Ruxuan raised her head in accordance with Wen Qingye's gaze, but her eyes were full of moonlight, and she was suddenly a little puzzled.

Wen Qingye retracted his gaze, smiled indifferently, and said, "It's nothing, it's not early, let's go quickly."

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Although Wen Qingye is the descendant of the Killing Immortal Monarch and the holy son of the Fire Sword Sect, but the Killing Immortal Monarch has been dead for tens of thousands of years, the enemies are all over the world, and the rivers and rivers of the Fire Sword Sect are declining and declining, and there is no need for Bai Ruxuan to deliberately please Wen Qingye.

But Wen Qingye's heart was full of thoughts, he didn't know what this killing machine meant, whether it was this wedding banquet, or the Sun Destroying Wind Cloud Conference, or the main body in the Southern Immortal Court Tianyan Sect head to take over, or something else.

In the moonlight, the two of them walked through countless streets in a short time and came to the door of a quiet small house.

Wen Qingye glanced at the surrounding environment, and also guessed about the temperament of this white phoenix, quiet and far-reaching, this person can become a half-step immortal monarch, it should be a bit of a background.

"Let's go inside, please."

Bai Ruxuan stretched out his slender jade hand and made a gesture of please, and said with a light smile: "I think grandpa has been waiting for a long time."

Wen Qingye nodded and walked into the mansion, only to see that there were countless lanterns hanging high above the palm trees inside the small mansion, which were brightly lit, and there were maids and masters of the Bai family standing on both sides.

"What a big show"

Wen Qingye's heart moved, knowing that this pendulum was for him to see, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted in his heart, this white phoenix really thought he was a fledgling boy?

"Holy Son, please"

Bai Ruxuan led the way in front, and the two walked through the corridor and came to the living room of the house.

The living room is surrounded by flaming red lanterns, illuminating the entire house as if it were daylight.

Wen Qingye slowly walked into the living room, only to see a pale and white-haired old man, his eyes were bright, and he looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old man's momentum is extremely restrained, hidden but not revealed, but there is a fierce aura floating around him, if it weren't for Wen Qingye's old and spicy eyes, he wouldn't be able to see through the fierce aura on this person.

This person is none other than the half-step Immortal Monarch, Bai Huang.

Wen Qingye hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Baihuang senior, the junior has been admired for a long time, thank you seniors for helping"

Anyway, Bai Huang just made a move and really helped him.

Bai Huang's eyes lit up when he saw Wen Qingye walking in, and said, "The Holy Son of the Fire Sword Sect is really heroic and extraordinary, you are welcome, sit down."

After Wen Qingye sat down, Bai Huang said slowly: "The people of the Dragon Palace are so arrogant that they even took out the **** circle, it is simply an insult to the human race, I naturally want to take action."

The Bai family of Fengqiwu was a family left by the combination of the masters of the demon clan and the phoenix bird clan and the human race, strictly speaking, it can be regarded as a human race, and it can also be regarded as a demon clan, but the Bai family has been a human race for tens of thousands of years.

Wen Qingye knew very well in his heart that in the face of interests, the Bai family of Fengqiwu may be from the human race today, and maybe they will become a demon clan tomorrow in order to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, who can say clearly?

Although thinking so, Wen Qingye still looked at Bai Huang with a serious face and said with a smile: "The seniors are high-minded, and the juniors admire."

"Hahaha"

Bai Huang laughed out loud and said appreciatively: "I just like a junior like you to talk, it is in line with my taste"

Wen Qingye also laughed, and the two seemed to be very harmonious when they met for the first time.

After Bai Huang waved his hand to signal the surrounding idle people to retreat, he chuckled and said: "Some time ago, my Fengqiwu didn't take the search and arrest of the Holy Son in my heart, all of this was done for a reason."

At this time, there were only three people left in the field: Bai Ruxuan, Bai Huang, and Wen Qingye.

When Wen Qingye saw this, his heart moved, and he knew that the main drama was coming, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, all this is over, and the younger generation has long forgotten it."

"Good, good spirit"

Bai Huang stretched out his thumb in admiration, but he sneered in his heart, this Wu Qiren seems to be also a master who is afraid of things, so it seems that the next thing is much easier.

Wen Qingye forcibly suppressed the smugness in his heart, waved his hand and said: "The predecessor praised it falsely"

At this moment, Wen Qingye is like a peerless genius who is praised by others, but he suppresses the restlessness in his heart.

If ordinary people would think that Wen Qingye was really modest and polite, gentle and elegant, but Bai Ruxuan and Bai Huang could see the fluctuations in Wen Qingye's heart slightly.

And all this is just a means for him to paralyze the two of them.

In an instant, Wen Qingye's impression in the hearts of the two of them was lowered a lot.

"The Son is too humble"

Bai Huang smiled, and then his expression became a little serious and said, "Actually, I am here this time because I need the help of the Holy Son for an important matter."

Wen Qingye smiled on his face and said enthusiastically: "I want to hear it in detail"

Bai Huang asked: "Since this is the case, I won't go around in circles, does the Holy Son know why my Bai family wants to marry Yan Vein?"

Wen Qingye glanced at Bai Ruxuan suspiciously, and said, "The two are happy, and there are lovers who will eventually become married?"

When Bai Ruxuan heard Wen Qingye's words, he didn't know why his heart ached, and he was silent.

"Of course it's not"

Bai Huang shook his head and said: "As long as my Fengqiwu is for the "Peerless Yan Decision" of the Yan Vein, as time passes, the phoenix bloodline in our Bai family is getting thinner and thinner, so for the prosperity of the Bai family, we must maintain the concentration of the bloodline, so we must get this "Peerless Yan Decision"."

Wen Qingye nodded, he had a new understanding of the marriage between Fengqiwu and Yanmai, but he shook his head in his heart, this Yanmai will not easily give Fengqiwu this "Peerless Yan Decision", and when the time comes, it will be enough to use this "Peerless Yan Decision" to blackmail Fengqiwu, many things that are inconvenient for their Yan Pulse to make a move, can make this Fengqiwu take action.

Bai Huang looked at Wen Qingye and nodded, his heart moved, and he continued: "Do you know? Yan Sheng, the patriarch of the Yan Vein, is a very ambitious person, and he has been doing one thing for thousands of years."

Wen Qingye subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

"Layout!" Bai Huang opened his lips and slowly spat out two words.