Chapter 58: Ninth on the Star List
"The eldest prince of the Frost Pavilion White Dragon?" Qin Cang silently muttered this name, according to this title, I am afraid that it is the eldest son of the Pavilion Master of the Frost Pavilion, but I didn't expect to come in person this time.
The appearance of the white dragon also caused many emotions among the people around, some were curious, some were surprised, and some were afraid.
I saw that the white dragon shook the folding fan and said: "Politeness also depends on the person, the younger generation does not dare to disrespect the elders, but for those who step into my southeast region without permission, hum!
"You!" Ling Fan pointed angrily at the white dragon, his fingers trembling slightly.
"I, Lingyun Valley, just want to come to see the scene of the birth of the magic sword. I'm afraid that there has been no invasion of the southeastern region at all. Some time ago, I lost two secret books in the valley, and now I see that the juniors in your southeast region have practiced one of the secret books in my Lingyun Valley and have been discovered by me. If you don't investigate and investigate clearly, I'm afraid it will seem that my Lingyun Valley is too weak and easy to bully. Young Master Bai, I have always respected your family Lingzun, and please hand over this junior to our Lingyun Pavilion. Otherwise, the war caused by a book of Xuan Gong is not unheard of on the Cangxuan Continent. ”
Ling Fan's words made the people in the Dening Frost Pavilion and even the southeast region a little angry. It's a threat, a naked threat. That is to say, if the southeast region does not hand over Qin Cang today, he will not be blamed for the Lingyun Valley soldiers in the southeast region in the future.
Everyone also looked at Bai Long's decision with expectant eyes, and his decision could dominate the audience. Xiao Sheng stood behind Bai Long, Surabaya Pavilion was already a subordinate of the Frost Pavilion, and now he could only depend on Bai Long's decision, if Bai Long handed over Qin Cang, he really had no choice.
As the pavilion master, of course, he had to think about the top and bottom of the pavilion, and he couldn't just save Qin Cang impulsively, and lost the lives of tens of thousands of disciples in the Surabaya Pavilion. He must also be held accountable for the Surabaya Pavilion. Thinking of this, his heart trembled slightly, if Qin Cang was taken away by Lingyun Valley, how could he explain to his daughter who was waiting in the pavilion, if her daughter knew that she would definitely be in pain, how could she bear to be a father by herself.
Thinking of this, Xiao Sheng's body center of gravity couldn't help but be a little unstable. Zhuang Qingyun on the side was busy supporting Xiao Sheng, he also understood Xiao Sheng's mood at this moment, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only gently pat Xiao Sheng's shoulder, shake his head and sigh.
Seeing Xiao Sheng's appearance, Qin Cang also shook his head with a sigh, stepped forward, lowered his head and whispered: "Uncle Xiao, don't worry, if there is really no way, Qin Cang is willing to die to understand, and will not embarrass Uncle Xiao, let alone bring danger to the brothers of Surabaya Pavilion." I am the only one who broke the disaster, so I can bear it alone!"
Of course, Bai Long also heard Qin Cang's words, Bai Long was also at a young and vigorous age, and in front of so many large and small forces in the southeast region, this threat made him feel that he was slapping his face, and even felt that he was slapping the face of the Frost Pavilion. Looking at Qin Cang in a blink of an eye, this young man who is much younger than himself has such a talent, which is really favorable. The other party is Lingyun Valley, but he doesn't have the slightest fear, the catastrophe is coming, and he still attaches great importance to Xiao Sheng and Surabaya Pavilion, and he can die without affecting others. This courage and this courage, if you practice more diligently in the future, your achievements will not be low.
This kind of talent is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in the southeast region, how can it be easily handed over to Lingyun Valley, besides, Bai Long has long been unhappy when he sees Lingyun Valley, coupled with Ling Fan's words before, he will not weakly obey Lingyun Valley's dispatch.
The most gloating present was the Shuangshan Alliance, seeing that the Surabaya Pavilion was still vigorous just now, but it was killed halfway out of Lingyun Valley and caused a catastrophe. Hou Shan and Lin Shuang's hearts didn't mention how happy they were.
Finally, the white dragon spoke. All eyes were on him.
"My Frost Pavilion has been dominating the southeast region of the Cangxuan Continent for thousands of years, when have I ever been afraid of you Lingyun Valley? Your Lingyun Valley's loss of Xuan Gong is really your sect's incompetence!"
Bai Long's few words were nothing more than an expression of the position of the Frost Pavilion, which was to protect Qin Cang and oppose Lingyun Valley. At this time, there are many people who can't believe their ears. How could such a huge force as the Condensing Frost Pavilion actually offend the huge Lingyun Valley for the sake of just one Qin Cang? This is a little unlikely. Even Hou Shan, Lin Shuang and the others were frightened, this Qin Cang, is it really so good?
On the contrary, Xiao Sheng, Zhuang Qingyun, and the people on the side of Surabaya Pavilion all breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Cang was saved this time.
Bai Long He didn't have his own ideas, keeping Qin Cang, a genius boy, was one of them, it was more about preserving the face of the Frost Pavilion, if Qin Cang was handed over, the Frost Pavilion would be too weak, what would the world think in the future?
"Ling Fan, I respect you as an elder, so I talk to you like this, if you Lingyun Valley come as someone else, I, Bailong, will not be polite, and I hope you will accept it when you see it." After the Demon Sword is born, you quickly leave my southeast region!" Bai Long shouted unceremoniously.
At this time, Ling Fan really didn't expect that White Dragon would make such a choice, nor did he expect that a junior would be so bold and offend Ling Yun Valley, even though he was the eldest son of the Condensing Frost Pavilion, he thought that he would have to obey his father's orders, and he would not be so decisive.
"Okay... Okay!" Ling Fan was angry, and said a few words in succession: "Old man, when I was crisscrossing the southwest region, I am afraid that this doll of yours has not yet been born, and your father Bai Zhantian is afraid that he will not talk to the old man in person! Are you too arrogant in the Frost Pavilion?" The old man's body trembled violently, and others were really afraid that they would not be able to hold the breath and pull over.
Bai Long did not back down at all: "Don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of this young master." With your little strength, don't talk about vertical and horizontal, if Young Master Ben wants to kill you, he can still kill you!" such an arrogant sentence was said, everyone looked at each other, and instantly their eyes focused on the young and handsome face of Bailong.
This Ling Fan of the Third Elder of Lingyun Valley was already a powerhouse in the late stage of Xuanxing, this white dragon said such a thing, could it be that his strength was stronger than that of Shang Ling Fan? Could it be King Xuan?
There were also many people present who had watched Star Luo Pavilion's "Star List", and the ninth place on the "Star List" was the name of the eldest young master of the Frost Pavilion, the White Dragon.
The ninth on the "Star List" that Ling Fan is only ranked more than fifty, so much difference, what Bai Long said is really true. But I'm afraid I'm just over twenty years old, and it's really terrifying to have such strength.
"What does Young Master White Dragon mean?" Considering the strength of the White Dragon, Ling Fan also calmed down his emotions and said in a cold voice.
"Young Master Ben doesn't want to make a move, but this Qin Cang, we will definitely not hand it over in the southeast region!" replied with the white dragon gently shaking the carved dragon fan.
Ling Fan was still aggressive, took a step forward, and asked, "Oh, what if the old man has to do it?"
After hearing this, Bai Long snorted coldly, angrily closed the folding fan, and said coldly: "I don't know what to do, then you and I will come to fight!" After speaking, a cold current rushed towards the surrounding tide!