Chapter 130: Crowding Out

However, when he saw this low and dilapidated Taoist temple, Bai Xiaojian knew that the head of this Jin'e Immortal Sect, his cultivation, even if he was a little higher than Ning Jingru, was probably not very powerful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ning Jingru saw Bai Xiaojian's expression, faintly revealing a touch of contempt, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and whispered: "The little sister's sect is simple, but it makes the big brother laugh." ā€

"The mountains are not high, there are immortals. Jin'e Immortal Sect can have such a talented and beautiful woman as Sister Ning, it's really a blessing!" Bai Xiaojian stared at Ning Biru's eyes, and suddenly said: "Sister Ning, why don't you come to my Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, I will definitely grant you the position of deputy head, and when the time comes, one person will be under you, and ten thousand people will be above, wouldn't it be happy." ā€

Seeing Bai Xiaojian so enthusiastic to win himself over, Ning Jingru couldn't help but be quite moved, and was still hesitating.

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the Taoist temple.

After looking closely, Bai Xiaojian found that this person had sharp eyebrows, a face as white as jade, and a tall body...... No matter how you look at it, it looks like a little white face.

"The little white face is really all gold and jade, and it is ruined. "Bai Xiaojian's heart is unbalanced.

When Ning Jingru saw this person, her silver teeth clenched, her expression was annoyed, and she shouted: "Senior brother, you see that our Jin'e Immortal Sect is so dilapidated right now! It only adds to people's laughter, the sect is already in decay under your incompetent leadership, if this is enough, it is enough to prove that you are not qualified for the position of the head of the sect, in my opinion, you should hand over the token of the head of the sect......

Sensing that Ning Jingru hated her senior brother so much, Bai Xiaojian had mixed feelings......

As the saying goes, "The deeper you love, the deeper you hate." ā€

If it is reversed, it means that "the deeper the hatred, the deeper the love." ā€

Thinking of it, if Ning Jingru and her senior brother get along day and night in the future, and be affectionate for a long time, he would have to stand aside when he worships Xiaojian.

For Ning Jingru, Bai Xiaojian has long regarded it as a forbidden thing in his palm, and he can't let others touch it.

Therefore, for this person, Bai Xiaojian has a secret killing intent in his heart, but at the moment, his strength is still insufficient, so he can only think about it in his heart.

The man saw that Ning Jingru had brought a group of outsiders, and his tone was quite unkind, so he couldn't help but say sadly: "Senior sister, you and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and I have long regarded you as the most important person in my life...... How can you ...... me like that?"

Bai Xiaojian saw that this person was playing the emotional card, and hurriedly interrupted: "This fellow Daoist, you can't say that." It's one thing to be a childhood sweetheart, it's another thing to hand over the boss, you don't want to entangle two unrelated things indiscriminately......"

"This is a matter within the sect, so I don't bother Your Excellency to intervene in it. When this person saw Bai Xiaojian's interjection, he broke the warm atmosphere he created in one fell swoop, so he was not angry: "Your Excellency stretched out your hand so long, and you shouldn't be a nameless person." In the second generation of the Jin'e Immortal Sect, Li Zhenlong. I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

Bai Xiaojian immediately coughed, and a few disciples under the door immediately dispersed, standing behind Bai Xiaojian, in order to set off the extraordinary tiger body of the ancestor.

"Listen well! I am the ancestor of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, the first generation of leaders, and worship Xiaojian!"

Li Zhenlong snorted coldly and said, "It's a joke that even you, a lazy person, can become the founding patriarch of the Immortal Dao Sect." ā€

"How do the finches know the ambition of the eagle? Bai Xiaojian was not to be outdone.

Seeing the tense scene, Ning Jingru was a little worried that the two sides would suddenly make a move, so that both sides would damage each other.

Originally, she just brought Bai Xiaojian and her gang to her, wanting to use external forces to exert pressure on her senior brother, so that he would retreat and obediently hand over the position of head of the house, nothing more. For his senior brother himself, there is actually not much hatred that cannot be dissolved.

At the moment, he persuaded softly: "Senior brother, this elder brother has cultivated to a high level, is upright, has already practiced the sword, and can retract it freely......"

Hearing Ning Jingru say the words "worship big brother", Li Zhenlong couldn't help but be furious, but then he heard his sister say that this person had already practiced a sword that could be retracted and released freely, and he knew that he was not his opponent, so he had to endure it, but in his heart, he was about to endure the bleeding.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaojian immediately waved his robe sleeves, and said righteously: "Master Li, I see that your junior sister is the best candidate for the head of Jin'e Immortal Sect. ā€

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the evil sword, pointed at the sky, and a sky-high sword light went straight into the sky, piercing the sky......

Li Zhenlong's expression changed, knowing that his junior sister had not deceived herself, and deliberately exaggerated the cultivation of worshipping Xiaojian.

didn't know that although his junior sister did not deceive him, Bai Xiaojian fooled the two of them all over again.

Seeing that there were many people on Bai Xiaojian's side, and his strength was strong, and even though his junior sister insisted on being the leader, Li Zhenlong had nothing to say, so he had to sigh, take off a black jade wrench in his hand, and throw it to Ning Ningru.

Thinking of losing the position of head from now on, Li Zhenlong couldn't help but languid, and said sadly: "Senior sister, the token of the head of the family, Moyu wrench, has been handed over to you now, and I have no nostalgia for this place. Jingru, this life...... There will be no time in the future. After speaking, he turned and walked away.

Ning Jingru couldn't bear to say: "Senior brother, why do you have to leave, just stay and assist me in carrying forward the Jin'e Immortal Sect......"

Hearing this, Bai Xiaojian hurriedly spoke: "Since Brother Li is leaving, why should you stop Sister Ning! ā€

After that, he turned around again and said loudly to Li Zhenlong: "Brother Li, it's easy to go all the way, forgive me for not sending it." And your junior sister, I worship Xiaojian and will take care of you in the future......"

"You!" Li Zhenlong was about to vomit blood, but he knew that he couldn't do it, and in this world where strength is respected, it would be unwise to argue with the strong.

Ning Jingru's face was red, and she looked at Bai Xiaojian with some resentment, but it was not good to say anything more.

When Li Zhenlong went down the mountain gloomily and left lonely, between his quiet expression, he couldn't help but show a little confusion and reluctance.

"Congratulations to Master Ning!"

Bai Xiaojian congratulated on the side, and at the same time, from the small Sumeru bag, he took out a bottle of Spirit Marrow Strength Pill and handed it over directly.

Jing Jingru stretched out her hand, took it, and wondered, "This is?"

Taking advantage of the handover of the small jade bottle, Bai Xiaojian used his fingers to quietly slash over Ning Jingru's palm...... (To be continued.) )