Chapter 565: Another Test
"Why can't you go with me! I am the son-in-law that the Murong family has publicly admitted. Do I have to ask you for instructions when I take my fiancée out of the city?" Bai Qi's sharp gaze swept one after another, and a crack slowly cracked on the originally smooth forehead, and a coercion slowly spread between the blurs. In an instant, all the monks present focused their eyes on Bai Qi's body.
"What the hell is going on with this high coercion!" Murong Bo stared at Bai Qi with burning eyes, his brows furrowed into a pimple, Bai Qi's coercion gave people not only a powerful feeling, but also a little high morning meaning in it, just like the feeling of gold, no matter where the gold was placed, it made people feel a sense of dignity and luxury.
"What do you want to do, this is the Murong family. You still can't do it. Murong Ying, who was swept by Bai Qi's gaze, only felt that she was in the ice cellar, and for a while a feeling of fear poured out for no reason, and for a while she unconsciously retreated a step back.
"Let's go, Qingchuan!" When Murong Qingchuan walked to Bai Qi's side, Bai Qi suddenly reached out and grabbed Murong Qingchuan's hand, pulling Murong Qingchuan to leave from here, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly blocked in front of Bai Qi.
"What qualifications do you have to stay in this place after the Murong family suffered a huge loss, get out of here!" Murong Zhe stood in front of Bai Qi with a gloomy face, and there was a slight cowardice in his eyes, but after he glanced at his mother and grandfather not far away, the cowardice in his eyes disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph, after I won the Son-in-law Competition, I will be the son-in-law of the Murong family as a monk in the whole world, unless the head of the Murong family personally exports. Otherwise, no one can deny this fact. What are you, do you think you are the head of the Murong family?" Unconsciously, Murong Zhe's forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat.
"Let's go!" But the current Bai Qi obviously didn't mean to continue to bully Murong Zhe, and after slightly coercing him, Bai Qi took Bai Qi out of the hall with Murong Qingchuan, and just when the two wanted to set up a retreat and fly away, Murong Ying, who was originally stunned in place, suddenly rushed to Bai Qi's side.
"You can't go!" Murong Ying coldly spat out such a sentence, and on her body, the aura that belonged to the Yuan Infant Stage monk exploded, making Bai Qi upset for a while.
"You dare to stop me!" Bai Qi looked directly at Murong Ying, the third eye on his forehead opened instantly, and the terrifying coercion turned into a substantial offensive that tore the space apart. Take advantage of the moment when the other party is sluggish. Bai Qi pulled Murong Qingchuan and flashed past Murong Ying with an arrow step, and then rushed out of this place.
"What a fast speed, is this kind of speed that a Jindan stage monk can have?" The eyes of all the infant monks present lit up. Bai Qi's speed was too fast, and the monks in the early Yuan Infant could only see an afterimage of Bai Qi.
"Bai Qi Xiaoyou, leave slowly!" Just after Bai Qi flashed past Murong Ying, another black shadow stopped in front of Bai Qi. The aura of this figure was like an ocean. In front of him, Bai Qi only felt like a sailboat about to cross the sea.
"Monk of the middle of the Yuan Infant!" the look of horror in Bai Qi's eyes flashed. Then his fingers moved unconsciously. Then he immediately stared at the Yuan Infant Monk who was blocking him with burning eyes, and the Xuan Ao on his forehead unconsciously released a faint sense of danger.
"Xiaoyou doesn't have to be so nervous! Xiaoyou is the one who wins the son-in-law competition, and no head of the family speaks. You will always be the uncle of my Murong family. Your talent and strength are obvious to all, but it is also true that you and my clan and the five surnamed families have suffered a lot of losses, so I have come up with a compromise solution. "The person who blocked Bai Qi was naturally Murong Ying's father, Murong Yuanshan.
This Murong Yuanshan is worthy of being a guy who has fought with Murong Bo for the head of the family, although Murong Bo has not shown a trace of anything wrong so far, but this guy is still sensitive to a hint of danger and approached, and he actually no longer uses the loss suffered by the Murong family to target Bai Qi. However, from his glittering eyes, Bai Qi could still see that this guy had some bad ideas in his heart.
"Seniors, please. Although he knew that this guy's heart was flooded with bad water, Bai Qi had to take it. At this moment, a thought suddenly emerged in Bai Qi's heart, that is, to continue to become stronger. If he had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, where would this Murong Yuanshan dare to calculate him, even if he dared to calculate, Bai Qi could cripple this goods with one punch.
"The loss can only be wiped out by the gains, I want Bai Qi Xiaoyou and a few monks of my clan to explore the Demon King Cave together!" Sure enough, as Bai Qi guessed, there was no good thing for this old guy to open his mouth, and his light-hearted words made Bai Qi fall into a situation where he had to go.
"What do you think!" the old ghost beckoned to the monks behind him with hypocrisy, and as soon as his voice fell, several monks responded, and under the leadership of these monks, more than half of the Jinyuan infant monks chose to agree.
"Well, the minority obeys the majority, in that case, Murong Ying, Murong Haitao, Murong Xiang, the three of you will go with Bai Qi!" Seeing that most of the Yuan Infant Monks chose to vote in favor, Murong Bo's face showed a smile of unknown meaning, he casually pointed at the three of them and then continued to close his eyes and recuperate.
"Murong Bo, this guy is joking with me!" After hearing the three guys pointed out by Murong Bo, his white face became more ugly and ugly. The people Murong Bo pointed out were all the happiest among the supporters, and going to such a dangerous place as the Demon King Cave with these three ill-intentioned guys really gave Bai Qi a headache.
This Demon King Cave is an extremely dangerous place, and legend has it that it was caused by the arrival of the fragments of the upper realm interface to the cultivation realm. From time to time, some very attractive treasures will appear, and the attraction of these treasures is difficult for even many Yuan Infant monks to refuse, which can be called a treasure land. However, the danger here is also first-class, and rumors of the fall of the Yuan Infant Monk are often reported, which really makes the high-level monks love and hate.
Such a dangerous place, plus three Yuan Infant Stage cultivators who have bad intentions towards him, this is simply an unprecedented crisis! Bai Qi has now begun to consider whether he should find an opportunity to directly take Murong Qingchuan away without a trace.
"Qingchuan, it is estimated that it will take half a year for Bai Qi to go, and it just so happens that I still have one here from the last time the family refined the Suyuan Pill. You take it, and strive to advance to the middle stage of Jindan during Bai Qi's absence. Just when Bai Qi was thinking of running away with Murong Qingchuan in his heart, Murong Bo seemed to have a sense, and took out a Su Yuan Dan with a smile and said.
"This old guy is forcing me to die!" Looking at the old fox-like smile on Murong Bo's face, Bai Qi's hand unconsciously clenched purple, and after a few breaths, Bai Qi suddenly let out a sigh.
"That's it, since you forced me, don't blame me for being ruthless, isn't it just three Yuan Infant Stage Monks? Forced me, I will leave these three ill-intentioned guys in the Demon King Cave forever, the loss of the three Yuan Infant Period, I feel sorry for you!" Bai Qi secretly thought in his heart that it was a gift to give his hand ahead of time.
"I have agreed to the request of the head of the Murong family, but I don't know when I will go to the Demon King Cave!" Bai Qi's voice was extremely calm, and the calm made Murong Bo a little uneasy, and at this moment, Murong Bo only felt a cold feeling coming, like a bayonet against his back.
"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day today!" Murong Bo squeezed out a smile, and a trace of cold sweat unconsciously poured out of his forehead, making him quite uncomfortable.
"Since the head of the Murong family has spoken, then I'll take a trip!" Seeing the cold sweat on Murong Bo's forehead, he only felt a burst of joy, he waved his hand at the monks who were going to walk with him, then turned his head and left, and it didn't take long for Bai Qi and his group to fly out of the Murong family.
"Uncle, is it really good to let Bai Qi go to the Demon King Cave? How do I feel uneasy! This uneasiness is not from the three people in our family, but from Bai Qi. According to this guy's character, it is also possible to leave the three Yuan Infant Monks of our clan in the Demon King Cave forever. After Bai Qi left, Murong Bo came to another hall and spoke.
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"Don't worry, I'll follow in person, I can't turn the sky upside down!" Soon after Murong Bo's voice sounded, a faint voice echoed in the place.
"Since the head of the Murong family has spoken, then I'll take a trip!" Seeing the cold sweat on Murong Bo's forehead, he only felt a burst of joy, he waved his hand at the monks who were going to walk with him, then turned his head and left, and it didn't take long for Bai Qi and his group to fly out of the Murong family.
"Uncle, is it really good to let Bai Qi go to the Demon King Cave? How do I feel uneasy! This uneasiness is not from the three people in our family, but from Bai Qi. According to this guy's character, it is also possible to leave the three Yuan Infant Monks of our clan in the Demon King Cave forever. After Bai Qi left, Murong Bo came to another hall and spoke.
"Don't worry, I'll follow in person, I can't turn the sky upside down!" Soon after Murong Bo's voice sounded, a faint voice echoed in the place. (To be continued......)