One Sword to Immortality

Xu thought about it for a while, but he couldn't believe it anymore.

It would of course be understandable if Bai Qiulian failed to get Frost Horn and Thunder Fang and settled for the next best thing, but now she has got Thunder Fang, which is a top-grade spiritual weapon, equivalent to a Dayan level weapon. He also refused to give up.

Xu Liao didn't think there was anything wrong with Bai Qiulian going back on his original words. After all, the situation was different from that time.

He took out the frost horn, handed it over casually, and said with a smile: I'm not from the Bai family, so I'll give you this frost horn.

Bai Qiulian was slightly surprised, bit his lip, and put away the frost horn without saying anything.

The two of them were a little tired after a hard night's work. They walked side by side down the mountain without any movement, and just walked back slowly.

When they came, it was only a few minutes away, but when they came back, they had walked for almost two hours.

Bai Qiulian followed Xu and returned to the high-rise building where his ancestors lived. The girl from the Bai family lowered her voice and asked, You really don't want Shuangjiao?

Xu shook his head and said, Your family must have a lot of rules. If I take Shuangjiao, I'm afraid I won't be free.

Bai Qiulian raised his head slightly, his bright eyes full of smiles, and whispered: You won't regret it!

Xu shrugged. He didn't understand what Bai Qiulian said, but he didn't want to think about it for long.

The two walked into the tall building side by side. Although Aunt Lian came out this time, her face was not so good and she was obviously much colder. She only brought them to the ancestor without saying a word.

In front of the ancestor, twelve young people stood with unattractive faces. Bai Xuan was patting the girl who was obviously an ordinary person, as if he was comforting something. Bai Xia's face was livid, and the one beside him The girl's face was also extremely ugly. Not to mention the rest of the people, no one's face was not green, some were even purple, and the expressions on their faces were as ferocious as the others.

An ancestor who is too young. His expression was as usual. When he saw Bai Qiulian agreeing, he waved and said kindly: I didn't expect it. It was Xiao Jiu'er who took the initiative. You guys have been preparing for this for so long. I don't know if there is intrigue. How many times, but to no avail.

Bai Xia'a arched her hands slightly and tried her best to soften her tone and said: Nineteenth sister can find the senior brother of the Dongxuanxian Sect as a helper. We did not lose unjustly.

The ancestor smiled and said,

Said: Xiao Qi, you are not bad, you found out the details of Xiao Jiu'er's person so quickly!

Bai Xia'a said proudly: Even if I lose, I have to lose clearly and know who I lost to. I promise that I can defeat the fourth brother and win the position of senior brother. I am a genius. If you are not an opponent, you will be convinced if you lose.”

Bai Xuanzai snorted coldly and interjected: I don't accept it! If I hadn't fallen into his trick and thought it was no big deal to take one of his moves, how could I be so embarrassed? If I hadn't been careless, with my demon spirit cultivation Why, there is always a fight, and the Qiankun Sword in his sleeve is not invincible.

The ancestor snorted coldly and said: You have already condensed the Gang Pulsation, and he is only a ninth-level demon warrior. It is already very embarrassing to lose to this point. It will be even more embarrassing if he doesn't admit defeat and doesn't give up.

Even though Bai Xuanzai was arrogant, he didn't dare to fight against his ancestor and stared at Xu fiercely. He shouted: I will fight you again if I get a chance.

He smiled and said nothing, thinking: When I break through to the Demon King level, you are not enough to fight me!

Bai Qiulian silently walked up to his ancestor, took out Shuangjiao and Leiya, and held two high-grade spiritual soldiers, one long and one short, in his hands. He whispered: My grandson wants to return Frosthorn and Thunderfang!

As soon as Bai Qiulian said these words, everyone in the audience was shocked. The ancestor was also very surprised and said with a smile: These two are top-grade spiritual soldiers. Even if you didn't want the 19th son, didn't you ask for permission?

Xu Luo said quickly: I don't want it either!

He has a mountain and sea rod and a golden chainmail, but he really doesn't care about the Bai family's top-grade spiritual weapon. Although this item is extremely valuable and countless cultivators and monsters covet it, since he agreed to Bai Qiulian, he will not regret it.

The ancestor smiled and said: Girl Qiulian! You really protect your little lover. That's fine! According to the rules of the family, if you exchange Shuangjiao and Leiya, you can get a chance to use the Ten Thousand Transformations Thunder Pool. From now on, you will also You don’t have to contribute to the family.”

Bai Qiulian also heard that his ancestor's tone was not good. He glanced at Xu and explained in a low voice: Xu has a bright future, and I don't want the family rules to restrict him. But Qiulian is a member of the Bai family after all. Even though he has practiced Bloodline, no matter what happens in the family, he will definitely break his body and work hard, and he will not just sit idly by and do nothing, he is really carefree, he just wants to be free.

The ancestor's face became better then. He snorted coldly, threw Shuangjiao and Leiya to Bai Xuanzai, and said, I'll give you whatever little nineteener doesn't want! What will happen to her in the future? Son, as the third brother, don’t forget to do your best.”

Bai Xuanzai was surprised and happy, and shouted: My ancestors are still kind to me! With Shuangjiao and Leiya, I won't cause trouble to Xu. Whatever happens to him and Jiu'er, I'll take care of it. On the body.

The ancestor said with some disdain: They may not need you! Let's all disperse! Only Xiao Jiu'er and Xu Liao are left.

Bai Xia A'po was a little helpless, but he also knew that Bai Xuan was higher in cultivation than him, and he was more favored by his ancestors than himself. If everyone competed fairly, there was still some hope. Now Bai Qiulian does not want this pair of high-grade spiritual soldiers. The last time our ancestor was with Bai Xuan, he had no choice.

Bai Xuan took two high-grade spiritual weapons, one long and one short, into his hands and infused them with demonic energy, hoping to sacrifice them. It would be much easier for such high-grade spiritual weapons to be recognized by their master if they were transferred to the master.

But when Bai Xuan poured the demonic energy into refining the Thunder Fang, it was a bit difficult to refine the frost horn. The energy swallowed it up, and not even a single bit was missed.

He tried several times and knew that if he relied on his Demon King-level cultivation to forcibly refine Xu's demon energy, it would either be impossible or it would take several more months of effort.

Bai Xuanzai was not afraid of embarrassment. He walked straight to Xu Liao and shouted: Brother-in-law! Your demonic aura is weird. Brother, I have some difficulty in refining it. Please help me refine it!

Xu Le also blushed, grabbed Xu Xu, and took back his demonic energy. Bai Xuan laughed loudly, sacrificed Shuangjiao on the spot, and walked away. When he left, he followed Xu Liao said: You are a good person. I, Bai Xuanzai, consider you a friend. (~^~)