After all, as a descendant of Jiuli Sanmiao, it is impossible for me to say good things for the descendants of the Chinese people, you must know that we have a feud of more than 5,000 years.

So when I said that, the crowd started talking again.

"It seems that this person is really a descendant of the Chinese family, and this Canglong Sword is estimated to belong to him!"

"Didn't the Chinese disappear for thousands of years, why did they run out again?"

"Even if he is Chinese, he can't take the sword away for no reason, right?"

Everyone, be quiet!

The old man of the ash cannon had a gloomy face and shouted loudly to stop the people who were talking.

Then he changed his words and said to Xuanyuan Chang: "Maybe you are really a descendant of the Chinese family, but so what? ”

"Even if you are the emperor today, you don't want to rob this Canglong Sword from us!"

Hum!

Xuanyuan Chang snorted coldly, and a burst of anger appeared on Junxiu's face.

"This is the thing of my Chinese ancestors, what can I talk about robbing or not?"

"I'm going to take the Canglong Sword away openly today, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, I see who dares to stop it!"

After saying these heroic words, Xuanyuan Chang raised his steps without hesitation and walked towards the position of the entrance of the building.

But then again, although he was indeed full of pride at this time, now was not the time to be majestic, and it was almost impossible to walk out of this gate with the Canglong Sword.

Because of the several mountains in front of him-the three elders of the Immortal Valley, the sword elder of the Fanjing Immortal Capital, the master of Luoxia Valley, the holy daughter of Aoki Palace Tan Yuan, and the lord of the Void Palace, Xuanyu Zhenjun, any of these people, Xuanyuan Chang is not an opponent, with his cultivation in the late stage of the immortal, he can't break out of this phantom building at all.

In view of this, I am secretly ready to help him, although I have had many feuds with him before, but tearing is tearing, and I will never be ambiguous about things that hurt my life.

"Can you listen to the late student?" I said this with all my strength, trying to make myself feel more confident.

Although I know that in front of these bigwigs in the immortal cultivation world, I am insignificant at all.

"What do you want to say?" Tan Yuan turned sideways and asked with interest.

I scratched my head a little embarrassed, and analyzed softly: "Since this sword is indeed owned by someone else's family, why don't you let it return to its original owner?" ”

"Patriarch Bai, are you talking so easily now?"

"Just now, you and Miss Long almost took their lives in order to grab the sword, and now what are you saying about returning the original thing, do you want to be so grassy?" Elder Jiuxiao's yin and yang taunts.

In the face of his groundless accusations, I didn't get angry, but continued to calmly say to the gray-robed man: "Senior, what kind of conditions do you need to make Xuanyuan Chang take this sword away?" ”

"Impossible!" The gray-robed man refused without hesitation.

I originally planned to continue to persuade, but Xuanyuan Chang, the arrogant guy, said impatiently: "Bai Yiyang, you and your companions have been injured like that, so you don't have to worry about my affairs anymore, if you have nothing to do, you should go first, there will be a big battle here in a while, and it will be bad to hurt you at that time." ”

"Yes, Bai Family Patriarch, I think let's step back first, and leave these things to them to deal with!" Wang Shi said as he pulled the snow goose and me back.

Now that the parties have spoken, what reason do I have to insist on it?

At the moment, Wang Shi could only be dragged back to the private room, and everyone on the field was still surrounding Xuanyuan Chang, without the slightest hint of concession.

"Boy, give me back the sword!"

Li Youlin shouted angrily and ran to Xuanyuan Chang's follow, as if he wanted to grab the sword empty-handed.

Get lost!

Xuanyuan Chang slapped out lightly, and instantly slapped Li Youlin, who didn't know what to do, and flew out from the top of everyone's heads, until he hit the beams and pillars in the hall.

After landing on the ground, he was already unconscious, and as for his bodyguards, they naturally rushed over to check on his situation, but they didn't dare to do anything to Xuanyuan Chang at all!

As for the other immortal cultivators on the field, they didn't have a good impression of this crooked kernel, so naturally they couldn't run over to help him, and seeing Li Youlin being taught a lesson, everyone even had some secret joy in their hearts.

"Young man, listen to my advice, put down the Canglong Sword in your hand, and read that you are the descendant of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, we can let you go!"

Ziqing is not only a person with good swordsmanship and high cultivation, but also extremely kind-hearted, because he can't bear Xuanyuan Chang being besieged and killed by everyone at a young age, so he reminds him, hoping that he can see the reality clearly.

In fact, since he said this, I have a better impression and understanding of him.

Just imagine that he was photographed down the stairs by Xuanyuan Chang because of his carelessness, it stands to reason that he was already full of anger, but now he can persuade his opponent calmly, you can imagine how broad-minded he is, if there can be more masters like him in the immortal cultivation world, it will be a blessing for the common people.

If it were me, I would definitely obediently put down the Canglong Sword in my hand at this time, after all, I would stay in the green mountains, and I was not afraid of no firewood.

But Xuanyuan Chang is Xuanyuan Chang after all, and I, Bai Yiyang, can only be Bai Yiyang forever, and it is impossible to adjust my heart to be higher than that of the descendants of the Protoss.

He's not me, so he's not going to make a middle-of-the-road decision like mine.

When Ziqing reminded him, Xuanyuan Chang grinned rarely, and arched his hand at Ziqing: "Put more reminders from the seniors, I just missed and injured the seniors for a while, and I was very sorry in my heart, but if I want to put down the Canglong Sword, it is impossible!" ”

"Is it true that the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead?" Fairy Tanyuan asked with some regret.

"That's right!"

Xuanyuan Chang said as he looked curiously at this woman who was covered in a white veil and floated like a fairy.

"Then let me die!"

Elder Jiuxiao shouted angrily, and his palms slammed towards Xuanyuan Chang with a golden light.

After the golden ball of light broke away from Elder Nine Heaven's hand, it immediately roared like a vicious tiger and struck at Xuanyuan Chang, and its strength was comparable to that of the previous one against the Canglong Sword.

I didn't expect that this Jiuxiao Elder would make a move if he didn't agree with him, for the sake of this Canglong Sword, he really didn't even want an old face, just a young queen who cultivated several times lower than him, this appearance was really a little ugly.

Of course, Xuanyuan Chang is not easy to match, seeing that Jiuxiao's palm came violently, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, he held down the hilt of the sword neatly, and his right hand flicked it very quickly, and the Canglong sword actually made a loud "Om" sound.

He actually pulled out the Canglong Sword with ease!

This is something that even Elder Jiuxiao can't do, but in Xuanyuan Chang's hands, it has become easy.

After pulling out the sword, the corners of Xuanyuan Chang's mouth rose slightly and drew a sneer, and then he slashed the Canglong sword in his right hand, and suddenly a bearded golden dragon emerged from the sword body.