Cold Clouds

Baichuan took the lead and took a step forward to rush out. With his speed, Lin Xiaoxiao could not react in time, but in fact, she didn't need to react herself. After all, it was enough for Yunmeng and Hongzhu to react.

Yunmeng raised himself and whipped the red candle. The red candle turned into a red light and shot out. When Jinlin saw that they were all up, he symbolically flew in the same direction as the red candle.

Jinlin really didn't see Baichuan's opening move clearly. After all, it was just a gift sent to the sword cave, and only ordinary Jindan would regard it as a treasure. The time that Jinlin was not born was only about 30 years less than the time that Hongzhu was not born. Hongzhu didn't want to go with others, and no one wanted Jinlin.

Although three weapons are used at the same time, Baichuan can still handle it. However, Lin Xiaoxiao has not made a move yet. What does she want to do?

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao was recalling the martial arts skills she had learned from Qin Fan before.

At that time, in order to lure Lin Xiaoxiao into the sect, Qin Fan gave Lin Xiaoxiao a total of five martial arts books, one sword technique, one heart sutra, one body method, and two magic methods in the secret realm.

The Nine Flames Heart Sutra is used to speed up the absorption of spiritual energy. Lin Xiaoxiao has been practicing it, but she has not read the three books on body movements and magic techniques at all during this period of time. She has been practicing the Three Swords of Golden Sun.

"How do I walk?" Lin Xiaoxiao recalled, let go of Yunmeng in her hand, and took out the golden wood in the mustard bag and gestured, "Uh... take a step south first, then swing to the right..."

"Nan one, right one, retreat one, left one, Nan three, right one, retreat one, left three..." Lin Xiaoxiao muttered to herself, leaving Baichuan stunned.

What on earth does this person want to do? Why can't I understand? Bai Chuan glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao's strange movements and was almost scratched on the chest by the red candle.

Is it to disturb me so that I can be distracted and then be exhausted by these spiritual weapons? Baichuan used his Qi to protect his fist, knocked back Hongzhu with one punch, flicked away Jinlin with one hand, and jumped back to avoid Yunmeng's whip.

"Nine steps to the south, one sword to the enemy," Lin Xiaoxiao said this with her back to Baichuan, and then she turned around and started to attack, "The first sword of the Three Golden Sun Swords..."

"The rising sun shines brightly across the world!"

As a burst of fire appeared on the golden wood, everyone in the valley looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, and then they saw the fire!

It’s gone, completely gone.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Fujinmu awkwardly and surprised. What happened? The process was correct...

"Oh, sorry," Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, "I forgot to infuse spiritual power... This is my first time using it, so I'm not familiar with it yet. Sorry, sorry."

Baichuan was stunned for a moment and was whipped in the face by Yunmeng. After coming to his senses, Baichuan dodged Hongzhu and Jinlin. He didn't understand Lin Xiaoxiao at all. Every move of Lin Xiaoxiao was completely beyond his expectations.

Forget it. From what I see now, Lin Xiaoxiao is definitely not the incarnation of Yin energy. Whose incarnation of Yin energy can release a flame with such strong Yang energy?

What is there to be afraid of?! He is at the peak of the Golden Core stage, while Lin Xiaoxiao has just entered the Golden Core stage! This is the gap!

When I get back, I have to torture those idiots who said that Lin Xiaoxiao was the Empress Wanyou.

"Alright, alright, it should be all right now," Lin Xiaoxiao waved the golden wood again, "The rising sun will shine brightly across the world!"

Baichuan snorted coldly and ignored it, then he felt a little hot. He turned around and saw a ray of fire across the sky rushing out from the golden wood in Lin Xiaoxiao's hand.

This time not only Baichuan was confused, but Yunmeng and the others were also confused. What was this? Was it going to create the world?

Only Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to curse. Don't think this thing looks like King Arthur's curry stick. Did he fall to the ground after chopping it? This sword should have overdrawn his spiritual power.

No, it seems that my spiritual power is not enough to chop it down.

It's over, and I feel a little dizzy.

Lin Xiaoxiao felt dizzy and stretched out her other hand to take out a bottle of pills from the mustard bag and swallowed them all.

Lin Xiaoxiao threw away the pill bottle and found that no one seemed to pay attention to her taking the medicine. Then she weighed the gains and losses of this sword strike.

With this sword strike, it seems that I may not necessarily win, and I may even become exhausted, and most importantly, the ground will be burned.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoxiao endured the heat of the burning golden wood and looked at Baichuan: "Do you surrender or not?"

"I..." Baichuan swallowed his saliva, then shouted with full force, "I will never surrender!"

I am the young master of the demon race, how can I be afraid of this human race! Bai Chuan took a stance, as if he was ready to take the attack head-on.

Why are you trying to be cool? I'm not your partner! Lin Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and was struggling. Suddenly, she felt a little cooler.

Looking up, the golden wood was burned cleanly. A gust of wind blew the dust of the golden wood away from Lin Xiaoxiao, and the spectacular flames disappeared completely.

Baichuan looked at Lin Xiaoxiao in a daze, and the others who had been fooled twice also turned to look at Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Xiaoxiao reacted immediately, but she couldn't show any fear as this was a matter of face!

"Oh, you have guts." Lin Xiaoxiao raised her sleeves, covered her face with a cold smile, and swallowed a ProMax Disguise Pill. A gust of wind blew by, and the dark version of Lin Xiaoxiao appeared in front of Baichuan. "I will spare your life."

Baichuan raised his eyebrows. He always felt that this guy was playing tricks.

Lin Xiaoxiao found that Baichuan didn't seem to be afraid, and her heart suddenly became nervous. This time it was over. Embarrassment was secondary. This couldn't scare him. Why didn't the young master of the demon tribe go to the demon tribe and tear my name to pieces?

"Oh, you're not afraid of me?" Lin Xiaoxiao was nervous, but her expression remained unchanged. "Then tell me what you are here for."

"Sparring? Ha, you're probably here to test me..." Lin Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, beckoned Xuanming to sit on it, and Fusheng also received the spiritual transmission and came over, "Young Master of the Demon Clan."

Baichuan was startled. How could this person know his identity? His father said that this set of magic could not be seen through by anyone except those who were extremely powerful!

Too strong? Empress Wanyou? Impossible... Lin Xiaoxiao released her pressure on Baichuan. Baichuan gritted his teeth, his legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground.

"Oh my, little Bai Ze is going to kneel down? I haven't even started yet." Lin Xiaoxiao looked down at Bai Chuan from above, her heart beating fast.

If Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know that he was the young master of the demon clan, she probably wouldn't dare to kill him, but that's not necessarily the case now... Fortunately, he had also thought about this possibility.

"Your Highness, Empress Wanyou, since you know my identity, I will speak openly. I have something important to discuss with you," Bai Chuan said in a forced voice. "Your Highness, as the incarnation of the world's first Yin Qi, I will definitely be sincere, but please summon your men for me to review."

Wanyou Empress? What? Lin Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and thought, was this a name that she came up with? No way...

While Lin Xiaoxiao was puzzled, Bai Chuan's heart was already in suspense. He originally wanted to judge whether the "Empress Wanyou" was reliable by observing Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes and expression, but Lin Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and looked like she was thinking, so he couldn't understand.

"Okay, these two are my left and right guardians," Lin Xiaoxiao recalled the method of displaying spiritual imprints in her mind, and displayed all the spiritual imprints to Baichuan, "Who do you want to see?"

Lin Xiaoxiao had previously disliked the noisy men of Fusheng, so she captured a few of them, signed contracts with them, and told them to shut up and go to open up the wasteland. The same thing happened with the labor camp prisoner Ajiu, who was handed over to Lin Xiaoxiao's care after being tortured, but Lin Xiaoxiao was too lazy to care, so she signed a contract with him and let him go to open up the wasteland with Fusheng's men.

No more, no less, exactly nine.

Apart from the left and right guardians, the remaining seven are the Seven Underworld Generals? What about the Twelve Nether Ministers? Bai Chuan seemed to have grasped the key point and was about to speak, but Chi Huan on the side spoke first: "Oh, the left and right guardians and the Seven Underworld Generals, these are the important ministers of Queen Xiaoxiao, and the others are just minions and minions leaders."

Minions!? Bai Chuan's eyes revealed shock. Could it be that the Twelve Ministers of the Phantom Flame were just the leaders of the minions!?

Empress Wanyou is so terrifying!

No, that still can’t explain why she can use the Pure Yang Fire and become the Master of Medicine King Valley!

"Queen Xiaoxiao's flame was so fierce just now, how did she do it?" Chunchun asked with sparkling eyes out of curiosity.

Even though Yan Huan has an extraordinary status in the Jiao clan, she actually has some ideas on her body. The evidence is that she is the only one in the Jiao clan above the Nascent Soul stage who actually believes that Lin Xiaoxiao is half a step away from refining the void.

In the eyes of the enemy, Yan Huan is like a killing god, but in fact, around people close to him, he is like a curious little sister, the kind of little sister who would accidentally beat you half to death and then cry in anxiety...

Lin Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and cursed Yan Huan in her heart for a while, then pretended to be mysterious and said, "Everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme."

"I see. So this is why you can become the master of Medicine King Valley! Since you are the first yin energy, you don't need to kill people like other evil cultivators. You don't have any evil thoughts, but you don't have any sympathy when you look at others, right?" Chi Huan was acting, but Yan Huan really thought so.

Yes, Medicine King Valley wants a master with a "good heart", so not caring at all also falls into the category of "good heart"! It is also difficult to refute the saying that things will turn into the opposite when they reach their extremes. After all, there are also examples in the world of immortal cultivation where extremely hot fires are generated in extremely cold places.

The most important thing is that Bai Ze knows everything, and the Bai Ze clan in the lower world also inherited this ability to a certain extent, but it has changed from knowing everything to being able to tell what is true and what is false, which is a common ability. However, at certain times it will also trigger more advanced abilities such as predicting the future.

Lin Xiaoxiao said so much, but this ability did not call the police at all.

Empress Wanyou...so terrifying!

"Okay, who do you want to see?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Baichuan, a little impatient.

Nonsense, she had raised her hand for a long time, but Baichuan didn't say a word and just stood there like a fool, stunned.

"Bai Mou still won't watch it..." Bai Chuan swallowed his saliva, thankful for his good fortune, and said with a bow, "Let's get down to business."

"Okay," Lin Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at Bai Chuan, whose attitude had changed drastically. "Go ahead."

"I also ask Queen Wanyou to lend a helping hand when the Bai Ze tribe is attacked by the demon tribe in the future." Baichuan said sincerely.

"Oh?" Lin Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, "What about the reward?"

"Five months from now, we will be in the Tianli Mountain Secret Realm," Bai Chuan said with his eyes closed. "I will offer a Bai Ze horn to the Empress. It won't be too late for the Empress to agree then."

"Sure," Lin Xiaoxiao chuckled and threw a pill bottle to Baichuan, "This is the Transformation Pill, you can give it to your snake."

Bai Chuan's heart was shocked again, and he pretended to be calm and thanked: "Thank you, Empress."

......

At night, Baichuan took the transformation pill given by Lin Xiaoxiao, looked at Ah Qing crawling around on the desk, thought for a while, and put the transformation pill away.

Turning off the lights, Baichuan held the demon clan token in his hand. He had just sent a message - Empress Wanyou was real.