Chapter Eighty-Seven: Riding the Dragon and Riding the Dragon

In fact, three days ago, Bai Jianfeng went to tell the head of the Bai family about the results of the conversation with Luo Yan, and when he heard about Luo Yan's final change in expression, he had already guessed that Luo Yan might agree, and the reason why he spoke first today was to make this possible a reality.

I saw Luo Yan say calmly: "This matter is not negotiable, but I have two conditions that you need to consider:

First, if I kill the opponent, everything on the opponent belongs to me.

Second, the aura of this Baiyan dungeon is thin, and during this time, I need to go out to improve my cultivation by the crescent moon spring, and you must not interfere.

Also, please think carefully, I am not 100% sure of winning, once I lose, you have to think about the consequences. ”

The head of the Bai family replied: "If you kill someone, the things you get should belong to you, we naturally won't ask for it, if you want to improve your cultivation, we will definitely support it."

During this time of going out, we only let Bixuan, the child, go with you to take care of it, and the others will never go out to disturb.

As for the last situation you mentioned, we have already considered it, if it really comes to that point, it can only be said that God does not bless my Bai family, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Seeing that they had all agreed, Luo Yan discussed some details with them again, and then sent the two away.

The next day, he went to the crescent moon spring accompanied by Bai Bixuan.

In the beginning, he kept circling around the crescent moon spring and the small oasis, sometimes carving and painting, sometimes walking and stopping, and sometimes meditating for a long time.

Bai Bixuan was well-behaved, she just looked at him from a distance, and did not come forward to watch, only when Luo Yan sat next to the spring, she would help wipe the sweat.

Half a month has passed like this, and Luo Yan has been circling like this every day.

It was another five days before he stopped, lying on his back on the oasis, looking extremely excited.

Bai Bixuan walked over and sat next to him, looking at his happy appearance, and also smiled.

Luo Yan took out an elixir that restored qi and blood and took it, then took out a pill from another bottle and handed it to Bai Bixuan, signaling him to take it.

The woman took it without any doubt and swallowed it directly.

The pill melted in her mouth, and a warm stream spread throughout her body, Bai Bixuan felt that there was a lot more majestic power in her body, and the aura of heaven and earth began to gather here.

Soon, waves rose on the Spirit Lake in her dantian, and with the influx of spiritual power, the lake began to overflow, forming a larger Spirit Lake.

Three days later, when everything returned to calm, Bai Bixuan's cultivation had broken through to the first level of foundation building.

She looked very excited, but her clothes were a little messy, she glanced at the reflection in the spring water, bowed down to thank Luo Yan, and went back to the dungeon.

When she came out again, she changed into a new white dress, and her hair was recombed, and she was held high behind her head, making it look even more white and flawless.

For the next few days, Luo Yan returned to the Graceland in the White Rock Dungeon to continue his rest, until the early morning of the seventh day, when he was awakened by a noisy sound.

Bai Bixuan came over and said, "There is a person from outside, and she asked her father to go out to fight." "Luo Yan knows that what should come will always come.

He followed everyone to the crescent moon spring, and saw a middle-aged monk in a yellow robe standing on the small oasis, with a fierce appearance and an aura of cultivation in the middle of the Yudan.

When the visitor saw them coming out of the water, he immediately shouted: "Bai Jianfeng, if you want to be a shrunken turtle, give me the Blue Emperor Golden Horn Beast, or I will demolish your dungeon." As he spoke, he raised his fist and threw it into the fountain.

Bai Jianfeng struggled to control his emotions and said in a deep voice: "Wu Xinfei, you are ungrateful, I treated you as a confidant back then, and told you the secret of my Bai clan, I don't want so many years to pass, and you are still thinking about our holy beast." ”

The person known as Wu Xinfei, when he heard Bai Jianfeng speak, looked at the head of the Bai family, Bai Jianfeng and Bai Bixuan, who were standing side by side at the front, laughed, pointed at Bai Jianfeng and said arrogantly:

"It seems that although you were lucky enough to pick up a small life twenty years ago, there is still a price, and now I'm afraid I can't even stop my move, right?

And that dead old man, I'm afraid that now it's only the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, right? Do you want to do it together today or hand over that beast?

If you do it together, I don't mind sending the three generations of your Bai family on the road together. Of course, if that girl is willing to stay and serve me, I will still leave you a seed with a wide open net. ”

This person's speech was too ugly, and Luo Yan, who couldn't listen to it, took a few steps forward, stood in front of the three of them, and said steadily:

"Senior Wu, the head of the Bai family and the young master are noble, not any cat or dog can challenge it, and Fairy Bixuan is also a golden branch and jade leaf, how can she do it with such a reckless man as you? ”

Wu Xinfei saw an ignorant child come out to speak, and continued to say arrogantly: "Where did the stinky child come from, he dared to come out to fight before he built the sixth-layer realm, it seems that the Bai family is really no one." ”

Luo Yan was not in a hurry or annoyed, and continued: "In Xia Luoyan, his talent is dull, so it is difficult for him to make progress in cultivation, and he hopes that his predecessors Haihan, if I am lucky enough to win you in a while, I will also ask my seniors to leave, and never come here again in the future." ”

Wu Xinfei looked at Luo Yan with disdain and said, "You are not the heir of the Bai family, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, this is my agreement with Bai Jianfeng." ”

Without waiting for Luo Yan to speak, Bai Jianfeng behind him said: "Luo Yan is not an outsider, he is my Bai family's fast son-in-law and Xuan'er's husband, why is he not qualified?"

As soon as Bai Bixuan heard her father's words, her pretty face was red and dripping blood, so she quickly hid behind her grandfather, and said in her heart:

"Father, this is too exaggerated, in front of so many people, he just talked nonsense, when did Luo Gongzi become his husband?"

The head of the Bai family was not surprised, as if he had already known about it.

Luo Yan also felt helpless when he heard this, but he thought that this was just a random reason for Bai Jianfeng to deal with Wu Xinfei, so he didn't think much about it.

Wu Xinfei looked at Bai Bixuan and shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, you're going to become a widow soon!"

Then suddenly the big sword swung and slashed towards Luo Yan.

The rolling murderous aura brought the green grass on the ground to the face, shaking the crescent moon spring water and rippling in circles.

He wanted to kill Luo Yan with a sword, so that he could further deter the people of the Bai family, so he was very fierce as soon as he struck.

Luo Yan's face was unusually calm, and in a golden light, armor appeared on his body, and then the body protection light film and the Nine Dragons Thunder Shield also appeared in front of him at the same time.

At the moment when the fierce sword qi collided with the thunder shield, his figure dodged sideways, dodged the sword, and raised his hand to slash at Wu Xinfei's wrist holding the hilt of the sword.

Wu Xinfei didn't expect Luo Yan to come up with a tactic of four or two thousand catties, and in a hurry, he had no choice but to flash to the side, turning attack into defense, and the fierce murderous aura turned back from mid-air, making a sound of breaking the air.