Chapter 172: The White Emperor's Temptation

The sandalwood carriage drove slowly into the snowy old town.

The cultivators along the street looked at this scene and stopped to discuss.

"Shouldn't the White Emperor Wei be in the White Emperor Palace, why is he here?"

"That Qinghao wolf car seems to be Princess Bai Ya's car!"

"What is Princess Bai Ya going to do when she goes out of the city?"

"I just saw it on the castle tower, and it looks like I'm going to pick someone up. ”

"Pick up someone?"

The commentators were immediately stunned when they heard this.

"Who is worthy of Princess Bai Ya to pick it up in person?"

"Yes, this is the old snow town, how high should that person's identity be?"

"The city tower is too far away from the bank of the Yangchun River to see it clearly. ”

The cultivators on the side of the street, both from the demon clan and the human race, were mostly looking at the sandalwood carriage pulled by the Qinghao demon wolf, as if they wanted to see who was pulling in the car.

Many people have already followed with curiosity.

The characters who can be worthy of Bai Ya to greet in person are really very interesting.

The sandalwood carriage did not drive towards the White Emperor's Palace in the depths of the Snow Old City, but towards the second relatively remote street outside the White Emperor's Palace, and after half a ring, stopped outside the door of a quaint mansion.

The Qinghao demon wolf sneezed twice.

The curtain was lifted, and the five people stepped out of the car one after another.

What catches the eye is that two engraved lifelike dragon pillars stand outside the mansion, like two dragons guarding the door, and the power is amazing.

A pair of tiger eyes are painted on the two huge mahogany doors, like the eyes of a flexible white tiger, and mysterious runes are outlined around the pair of tiger eyes, forming a vague picture scroll like the face of a white tiger beast, which makes people feel trembling when they look at it.

"White House!"

Two quaint characters are engraved on the red door.

Looking at the two stone characters that are no more ordinary, they are engraved on a piece of eighth-order spirit ore.

With such a face, looking at it gives people a sense of unattainable distance.

On the side of the sandalwood carriage, two teams of black-armored guards lined up, and the first two stepped forward to push open the red door, and then guarded on both sides of the gate, and the other black-armored guards were scattered inside and outside the gate of the mansion, and the guards were extremely strict.

"Miss please come in!"

The black-armored guards shouted in unison, and then they all bowed.

Li Zhou looked at this scene, his heart was shocked unconsciously, and when he looked at Bai Ya again, there was a slight thought of bowing his head in his heart for no reason.

Chen Changan looked at this scene with calm eyes, this scene may really be bluffing for ordinary people, but it is nothing to him, the Heavenly Demon Sect Master in his previous life, after all, in his previous life, he also experienced the scene of tens of thousands of people kneeling in front of him, which is insignificant compared to it.

"Let's go!"

Bai Ya stretched out her hand, lightly touched Li Zhou's arm, and whispered.

Li Zhou was stunned and subconsciously responded, "Okay." ”

He subconsciously looked at Chen Changan beside him, and saw that his face was calm, and secretly sighed in his heart, Brother Chen is really not an ordinary person, and he can be so complacent when he sees such a battle.

A group of five people headed towards the White Mansion.

Just before reaching the threshold, the black-armored guards actually knelt down on one knee in unison.

"Meet the White Emperor!"

The neat and orderly sound echoed around the White Mansion like a group of thunderbolts.

The loudness of this voice immediately made Chen Changan and the five of them stunned.

I saw that inside the red door, a tall man dressed in a golden silk jade robe appeared at some point, his face was covered with stubble, which was not much different from the face of ordinary people, but the pair of golden tiger eyes and two thick eyebrows on his eyes were not angry and arrogant.

An invisible majesty emanated from the middle-aged man's body.

"White Emperor!"

Beside Bai Ya, Xiaoqing's maid hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Ya'er, are they?"

Although the tall man was asking Bai Ya, his eyes fell on Chen Changan and Li Zhou.

Chen Changan felt an invisible coercion rushing straight to his heart, it was actually a coercion from the soul, and ordinary people couldn't resist it at all.

In his mud pill palace, the fetus of the primordial god beat slightly, and the soul power surged like a wave, instantly dissolving this coercion.

Li Zhou, who was on one side, was stunned, and his eyes instantly lost concentration.

He was only in the upper realm of cultivating gods, and he had not even started cultivating the primordial gods, so he naturally could not resist this kind of soul coercion.

However, Chen Changan just looked at Li Zhou's gaffe, but slightly arched his hand towards the tall man in front of him, and said, "Senior Chen Changan, I have seen the White Emperor!"

His words fell, and the soul power dispersed with the sound wave, instantly dissolving the soul power on Li Zhou's side.

Li Zhou came back to his senses in an instant, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and he looked at the tall man in front of him, his mind was blank.

He wanted to say something, but he was too nervous to say a word.

Chen Changan stretched out his hand and rubbed the corner of his clothes casually, and a stream of spiritual power surged to his ears along the corners of his clothes.

"Don't be nervous!"

Chen Changan's words sounded in Li Zhou's ears, and his heart immediately calmed down.

He looked at the tall man not far away, bowed, and said, "Junior Li Zhou, I have seen the White Emperor!"

The tall man's tiger eyes swept slightly, and his eyes focused on Chen Chang'an, and his eyes showed appreciation.

This son is just a primordial realm, but he can ignore the temptation of his soul pressure, which shows the strength of his original spirit, the firmness of his soul and will, and the ability to quietly awaken friends who have lost his mind in a way that does not hurt his face, whether it is talent or doing things, it is absolutely superior.

It is worthy of being a disciple that Zhou Tieyi has to cultivate even if he does not hesitate to offend all forces in Yunzhou.

The talent is truly terrifying!

Bai Ya also saw that her father seemed to be putting pressure on them again, so she immediately stepped forward, pulled the corners of his clothes, and said coquettishly: "Dad, what are you doing, they are daughter's friends!"

The seriousness on the tall man's face immediately collapsed, and he smiled: "No, Daddy is just joking with them, your two friends are very good!"

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Chen Chang'an and said, "I am an old friend with your master, since you are Ya'er's friend, just call me Uncle Bai!"

Chen Changan's face was calm, and he smiled faintly: "Yes, Uncle Bai!"

Even though standing in front of him was the Demon Clan Supreme, the Lord of the Snow Old City, his mind could still remain calm.

Li Zhou was not so calm, he bowed his hand a little apprehensively, and said, "Uncle Bai!"

The White Emperor smiled and nodded slightly.

Bai Ya took a step forward on one side and said, "Dad, aren't you preparing a birthday banquet with your mother in the White Emperor Palace, why did you suddenly come back?"

The White Emperor glanced at the tiger and said, "I'm coming back to pick up something, and I'm about to go back!"

His eyes rolled and he said, 'Then you can go quickly!'

A touch of profundity flashed in the White Emperor's eyes, and then he shook his head and said, "Okay!"

After the words fell, he glanced at Chen Changan and the others, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the void out of thin air.

Streams of spatial fluctuations appeared in the surrounding void.

It's not that it's so fast that you can't see it, but it's just crossing the space and leaving.

The means of the saints, across the void.

As the lord of the Snow Old City, the supreme of the demon race, he is still an existence no less than the Terran Holy Realm, and he is also an extremely strong Saint Realm, because the consumption of such means is extremely large, and ordinary Saint Realm powerhouses will never use it unless they reach the limit.

At that moment, a wisp of the power of the saint leaked out to the extreme, causing a gust of wind to rise here for no reason.

"The might of the saints!"

Chen Changan looked at this scene, his eyes moved slightly, but after three breaths, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, "What?"

The saint will also be unable to solve the problem by himself, just like when he met Zhou Tieyi in the Jin Kingdom, the saint is not also stumped by a mere evil heart flower poison.

And this White Emperor, who looks detached in temperament, also has some problems, and this problem is also seen by him.

"Send the White Emperor!"

The black-armored guards around them let out respectful cheers, and their voices soared into the sky, and only when the noise dissipated did they retract their kneeling posture and stand up.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Zhou's heart unconsciously set off a stormy wave.

He looked at Bai Ya not far away, and for some reason, he wanted to open his mouth but felt his throat dry.

He felt that there really seemed to be a world of difference between himself and Bai Ya.

For some reason, it's a little sad.

Li Zhou unconsciously lowered his head.

Bai Ya on one side looked at this scene, a trace of unbearability flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

"I'll take you to the room first!" Bai Ya looked at Li Zhou, her pink lips moving slightly.

Li Zhou didn't look up.

Chen Changan glanced at it and said, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he directly reached out and put his hand on Li Zhou's shoulder.

Bai Ya seemed to deliberately speed up her pace, and distanced herself from Chen Changan with the little green maid.

"Brother Li has low self-esteem?" Chen Changan lowered his voice.

"Hey!" Li Zhou glanced at Chen Changan, and then sighed.

He didn't respond, but a sigh and the gloom in his eyes were enough to say it all.

Chen Changan patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, no one can say in the future, and with your cultivation speed, won't you dare to challenge the realm of the White Emperor in the future?"

Li Zhou's eyes swept and said, "Even if there is a chance, how many years will it take!"

Chen Changan's eyes swept and said, "How do you know that the girl Bai Ya is unwilling to wait?"

Li Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Bai Ya, who seemed to be deliberately distancing himself from them not far ahead.

Chen Changan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Li I know has never been timid, he dared to draw his sword from the monk of the Cultivation God Realm when he was a mortal, this is not about life and death in front of him, don't you dare to fight?"

Li Zhou's eyes flashed with thought.

Chen Changan continued: "Believe in yourself, with your talent, isn't it possible to look back today?"

Li Zhou's eyes were slightly complicated.

Chen Changan looked at him, knowing that he was thinking, so he didn't speak again.

After about more than ten breaths, his eyes rejuvenated, looked at Chen Changan, and said seriously: "Thank you Brother Chen for your advice, I understand!"

The corners of Chen Changan's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "You're welcome, just invite me to eat and drink!"

Li Zhou stretched out his hand and put it on Chen Changan's shoulder, looked at Bai Ya not far away, and said in a loud voice: "No problem!"

This voice fell, although there were only three words, but it was an endless youthful spirit.