The world is picturesque and delicate, how can you get involved!

When Ye Xiaodie said this, there was still the second half of the sentence "Can the White Emperor be killed?" let him hold back, after all, if it wasn't for the White Emperor in Lingshan, he wouldn't be so calm on the way to the north.

Ye Xiaodi was standing in front of everyone's eyes, and behind Ye Xiaodi was his sword qi barrier.

Almost everyone was looking at each other, except for a few people, but no one dared to take a step closer to Lei Chi.

Emperor Bai didn't speak, for some reason, looking at Ye Xiaodi in front of him always reminded him of many things from a long time ago.

Ten Guy's eyes narrowed, and Ye Xiaodi in front of him reminded him of a vague figure from time to time, especially when he said that sentence, the figure in Ten Guy's memory gradually became clear.

The ink robe, with mottled temples, was obviously a hurried passer-by in the world, but it blocked the army of the Protoss led by him at that time, and also left Wan Shi in the world for a long time......

"Wudang?"

Ten spoke slowly, his voice slightly hoarse after speaking.

Hearing the words of the ten guys, Ye Xiaodi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the ten guys inquiringly, quietly waiting for the following.

And the ten guys didn't sell anything to Ye Xiaodie, as if they knew everything Ye Xiaodie wanted to ask, and the ten guys said all of them.

"The emperor was in seclusion back then......"

When he spoke, the Ten Guys first glanced at the White Emperor cautiously, and found that the latter didn't care about him, so the Ten Guys' tone was a little soothing.

"Back then, the emperor was in seclusion, although my god clan had no leader, but also many young talents emerged, it happened that the emperor of heaven was attacked by Xuanyuan Sanfeng and had to close the pass, my god clan naturally will not let go of the opportunity to control the world!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that the world is also picturesque! Chu madman, and that Taoist priest named Li Bad, can really keep the army of my god clan out of the world! It's a pity that I was killed by my own hands in the end!"

The speed of the ten guys' speech was very slow, word by word, like a saw blade going back and forth on the tip of Ye Xiaodi's heart.

"So I remembered Wudang, and I also remembered Li Bad...... Why do I want to waste words with you? Because you can't live! You should understand that my god clan will not allow a second Wudang Taoist priest to hinder our unification!"

The Ten Guys walked out slowly, and he was still followed by the Ten Thousand Ancestors by his side, and the White Emperor didn't say anything during the whole process, and seemed to be still immersed in his own thoughts, so no one dared to disturb him, so everyone began to think about how to beat Ye Xiaodi......

Looking at the people who were constantly approaching him, Ye Xiaodie instinctively wanted to draw his sword, but after thinking about it, he still pressed the green bamboo sword back to the scabbard hanging from his waist and pulled out the broken knife.

Do your best, what happens in it is unpredictable, and the thoughts that Shi Niang left for herself Ye Xiaodie didn't want any accidents to happen to Qingzhu Sword.

Ye Xiaodie's knife draw seemed to be a signal, the broken knife had just come out of the sheath, and under the leadership of Shi Lao and Wan Shi, everyone's stunt greeted Ye Xiaodie's body as if they didn't want money.

Although the emperor showed mercy to Ye Xiaodie everywhere, he had already expressed his intention to kill Ye Xiaodie just now, and the Ten Guys and the Ten Ancestors made a move, and the Emperor did not stop them, so at this time, he naturally wanted to show his loyalty to the Emperor, the Ten Guys, and the future leader of the Ten Beginnings Ancestor.

With a sword swinging out for eight thousand miles, Ye Xiaodi took the lead in rushing towards the crowd, and the sword qi barrier behind him was like the moon surging into the river, and the sun was setting over the long river.

"Shaft!"

The ten guys were angry, but only one of them didn't pay attention, but they were actually cut down by Ye Xiaodi and several god generals.

With a burst of shouts, a golem suddenly appeared behind the Ten Guys, with red hair and blue eyes facing the terrifying. As soon as the golem was formed, it directly crashed into Ye Xiaodi.

Boom!

kicked the candy away, dodged Zhuge Yue's folding fan, avoided Wan Zhong's scimitar, and finally hit the demon shadow behind the ten guys.

Whew—

With a dragon groan, the First Ancestor stepped on Ye Xiaodie's ribs, and the nine dragon shadows behind him kept biting at Ye Xiaodie.

Being bitten by several dragons, Ye Xiaodi could barely move.

Bang!

The struggling Ye Xiaodi was finally pressed to the ground by the nine dragons behind the Ten Thousand Ancestors, and the ten guys were not ambiguous, directly urging the demon shadow to wave a huge fist and pound it on Ye Xiaodie's chest, and for a moment, Ye Xiaodi only felt that his breathing had stopped.

When the people around saw Ye Xiaodie's appearance, they instantly came to their senses again, and the barrier composed of sword qi also became scattered after Ye Xiaodie's presiding, and the stars were scattered, although it still hurt to hit the body, but there was no threat to life.

Ye Xiaodi is like a piece of carrion, lying there is not quiet, but it can still attract many animals to come close and forage.

Countless killing moves piled up towards Ye Xiaodie, and a blue light suddenly appeared, cutting through the shackles of the Ten Ancestors on Ye Xiaodie, and even the demon shadow urged by the ten guys was cut off by the blue light.

Everyone retreated, and for the rest of their lives, they began to congratulate themselves that they had not fallen for Ye Xiaodie's plan to lure the enemy. When he scolded Ye Xiaodie for being despicable, he didn't notice Ye Xiaodie's face of shock and loss.

In the last battle of Yaochi, the sword body of the Qingzhu Sword had already cracked, even if Ye Xiaodi returned from the underworld and paid more attention later, the scars on the Qingzhu Sword were still increasing day by day......

Ye Xiaodie broke free from the shackles of the Ten Ancestors and the entanglement of the Ten Bosses, and even Wan Zhong and Zhuge Yue and the others did not get close again.

Looking at the bare green bamboo sword hilt in a daze, the sword body that was still broken before was gone, and the sword qi barrier became indestructible again.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and when Ye Xiaodi looked around, a little pity appeared in his eyes, which was not in line with the scene at this time.

In the past, every time I fought, I was worried about a scene like today, and I used my qi to luck the sword, which caused the qi to sometimes be disordered. Over time, the Qingzhu Sword has also become a part of Ye Xiaodi's kendo, so when Ye Xiaodi is in danger, the Qingzhu Sword will naturally protect the master.

There are zero, the danger is to protect the master, and the jade is burned, at all costs.

"From now on......"

Ye Xiaodi held the hilt of the Qingzhu Sword, and only said the beginning, and there was no follow-up.

The Ten Guys raised their eyebrows, and the Ten Thousand Ancestors also eased the soreness in their wrists, and several people felt the difference in Ye Xiaodi's breath at this time, so they were all waiting for it.

Yu Tang was still speculating whether Ye Xiaodi was back in the light at this time, but he suddenly found that when he glanced at Ye Xiaodie, his eyelids jumped uncontrollably.

"You're all scattered!"

The voice of the White Emperor sounded, and many people suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies had been relieved a lot, but when they turned their heads to look at the White Emperor, those who could withstand Ye Xiaodi's coercion held their breath.

A plum blossom spear suddenly appeared in his hand, its name is a word flower, only a few people know, the long tassel called a word flower is the natal weapon of the White Emperor......