From autumn to winter, the cold wind began to blow, mixed with slanting rain, and in the depths of the dense forest of the Wind Demon Relics, a layer of thin ice had formed on the branches of the trees. On the eaves of Bai He's house, the patriarch of the Wind Demon Relic Clan, there was already a row of tiny popsicles, and Bai He frowned at it, as if he was contemplating something, and he fell into endless troubles.........

At this time, his son Bai Honghong strode forward, and when he approached him, he unconsciously lightened his steps, "Dad, it's been so long, please take care of your body!"

Bai He, who had a gray beard, sighed, "Flood, did I do something wrong this time." "It's been almost a year, but there is no news from Qin Xiaotian. He is not only the highest honor of my Wind Demon Relic Clan, but also your benefactor!

Bai Honghong was ignorant of his words, "Why is it the honor of the Wind Demon Relic Clan." Bai He turned around in annoyance and stared at his son coldly, "As the leader of the Wind Demon Relic Clan, maybe you will be the patriarch in the future, this little thing can't turn around, how to make this family prosperous in the future!"

Bai Honghong's face was embarrassed, but his eyes were full of firmness that he had never felt before, "The child is dull, please ask Daddy to make it clear." "I believe that in the future, I will take the Wind Demon Relic Clan well, and will not be invaded and insulted by foreign clans.

Bai He coughed a few times, since you have such ambitions, of course it is also a good thing. To be honest, I have always felt guilty about the success of the transformation of the Jianghu hero Qin Xiaotian, and I am haunted by it.

The transformation assessment is a traditional custom left behind by the ancestors of the Wind Demon Relic Clan. It can be said that it has not changed for thousands of years, and it has continued from generation to generation. However, no one has ever participated in the transformation assessment successfully. And last time, only one outsider was successful in the transformation assessment, so Qin Xiaotian has undoubtedly become the highest honor of my Wind Demon Relic Clan.

Bai Honghong, who had been listening carefully, suddenly opened his mouth, "Oh, I understand. "But Qin Xiaotian is not a citizen of my Wind Demon Relic Clan, is he excluded, I believe that there will be a warrior like Qin Xiaotian in the Wind Demon Relic Clan, who can transform into a successful assessment.

Bai He became excited for a while, pointed at Bai Flood with his finger, and then pointed at himself, "It's easy to say, is such a warrior you or me!" Our Wind Demon Relic Clan has a history of thousands of years, that is to say, in the past thousand years, no transformation assessment has been successful, either a dead death, or a wounded injury. I don't understand what the ancestors had in mind, whether it was to reduce the number of our people to set such a ridiculous rule.

Bai Hong saw that his father was emotionally unstable, for fear that he would get sick for a while, "Since it is a custom left by the ancestors, it has its own reason, and we don't have to tamper with it, just continue to continue this custom." ”

He didn't comment on Bai Honghong's words, and walked towards the inner room with heavy steps. In an instant, Bai Flood felt that he was a few years older. When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around, "Flood, there has been news of Qin Xiaotian recently?"

Bai Flood looked embarrassed and shook his head, "No!" Some people say that he went to look for his son, and some people speculate that he transformed into a white-faced and beautiful teenager, who grew up in a border town in the O'Mali Empire and became a fatherless child.

"Nonsense, what nonsense!" Bai He repeated, why have I never heard such rumors?

Bai Honghong smiled faintly, the beard on his face trembled, "As long as my benefactor is retrieved, this rumor will be solved." However, there is a vast sea of people, where to find his traces.

The wind blew harder, the roof rustled, and the frozen branches squeaked and swayed, and Bai He couldn't help but shiver, and suddenly his body became even colder, especially his feet were frozen and numb, like stepping on the snow with bare feet. Bai Honghong hurriedly stepped forward to help him into the house, "Dad, you are weak, go back to the house to rest first." "As for these things, there is me.

The patriarch coughed a few more times, panting loudly, and when he moved, he gasped even more. A woman in the inner room bent down to add firewood to the pit, the smoke slowly rose, and her plump ass shook and shook, revealing a strong ****.

"Alas, let others do these things!" This is Bai He's small house, about thirty years old. "Master, it's freezing outside, so it's better to go out less, I'm worried that your body can't stand it. ”

"It's okay, I'm fine. "At the moment, I'm not worried about that, I'm worried about the survival and development of the entire Wind Demon Relic Clan. Last time, the foreign clan had a falling out with our Wind Demon Relic Clan over the scum Qian Li of Shouxian Palace, but I had a hunch that a battle of life and death was coming.

As he was talking, Bai Honghong walked in with a cup of tea, he glanced at the little lady who was still a few years younger than him, and didn't say anything to her, and said softly: "Dad, you have a cup of tea, this is made for you by the child himself." ”

For Bai Honghong's filial piety, the patriarch Bai He had nothing to say, no matter at any time, Bai Hong was almost by his side. But what Bai He is worried about is that his son has the shortcomings of indecisiveness in doing things, which is obviously not enough for an ambitious man who wants to become the overlord of one side.

After resting for a while, Bai He took a sip of tea from his cup, his spirit was much refreshed, and he was about to speak, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and everyone thought: "Who else will come in this weather." ”

Bai Honghong went out to inquire and saw a monk come in, who turned out to be Qian Li, a disciple of Shouxian Palace. Qian Li clenched his fists, "Brother Bai hasn't seen you for many days, and the younger brother has come to visit!" Bai He heard that it was Qian Li, a disciple of Shouxian Palace, his face was solemn, he put down the cup, and pretended not to see it.

"You've been in the snow, and you've come to visit again and again, and you don't know what to advise. ”

Qian Li's face was happy, and he immediately laughed, "Brother Bai is serious, I'm just here to discuss something with the patriarch." ”

"What a money gift, do you think you and I still have the possibility of cooperation?" Bai He sat on the top of the inner room and said coldly, you sold it to me at a high price with a fake elixir, and my people almost lost their lives by taking it, and this account has not been settled with you, but you have come to the door.

"Tut, look at what the patriarch said about my Qian Li, I am also a disciple of Shouxian Palace" Qian Li stepped forward and hugged his fist to Bai Heyi, Patriarch, don't be angry, we can discuss and discuss something, a few days ago, I got you some elixir, it is my Shouxian Palace just baked the elixir, and it is very important to strengthen the Wind Demon Relic Clan. As he spoke, he took out a square box from his robe, opened it gently, took out a green elixir, and tossed it in his hand.

"Patriarch, you've seen it all. "I'll sell it to you at a low price, and I'll ask you to advertise my Shouxian Palace in the future.

"Who knows if your elixir is real or fake. "Bai Flood is a little unconvinced, if you deceive us again, it will be difficult to say.

Brother Bai really doesn't know anything, or the patriarch has a vision, I can use my head to assure you, these are all fake magic pills.

Bai He's mouth wrinkled, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's that I'm afraid that your price will be too expensive." "Once it's expensive, our people can't afford it.

Seeing that the patriarch was faintly moved, he handed one to him, and Bai He took the elixir and looked at it in his hand. The green light of the elixir was revealed, and with Bai He's many years of experience, it was indeed the Soul Rejuvenation Pill of the Shouxian Palace.

Bai He was happy in his heart, threw it into his mouth casually, patted his chest, and swallowed the Soul Rejuvenation Pill that Qian Li handed him.

"Why are you like this?" Qian Li was angry, it seems that the patriarch has taken a fancy to my Shouxian Palace's Soul Rejuvenation Pill, and this transaction will be considered a success.

"Haha, how can you see it?" Bai He suddenly changed his old state, looking like he was in good spirits, it is said that the Soul Rejuvenation Pill of Shouxian Palace has many effects, not only to bring the dead back to life, but also to improve the true qi in a person's body, am I right.

If you want to make a huge profit, you have to establish a good reputation in the hearts of my customers, so that I can promote it for you in the future.