What did you say? Am I a pauper again?

Chapter 333: Why not change the name to Ximomen
Once again being given the other party's cold shoulder, Baihui's expression turned a little unhappy.

"I'm afraid I'm a little sorry, Miss Saint, but I have to invite you to have a chat with me tonight." As soon as Bai Hui finished speaking, golden light flashed on his hands.

Jing Yuanzhi held Sanrong's hand tightly. This Baihui's cultivation was much higher than hers. She was no match for him at all.

Jing Yuanzhi looked at Bai Hui expressionlessly, but in fact he was secretly preparing to escape.

"Hehe, it seems that it is unfortunate to meet someone from the Western Buddhist Sect." Jing Yuanzhi said coldly, his tone full of sarcasm.

"You!" Baihui didn't expect that Jingyuan Zhidu would continue to speak wildly now.

"Buddhist Baihui, your behavior is really not pleasing to others." said the person from Qianji Sect.

Baihui glanced at the people from Qianjimen and said nothing.

There was a sense of pressure emanating from Baihui. Jing Yuanzhi took a quick glance and saw that the people from Qianji Sect and Hua Xia did not seem to be ready to take action.

It seems that everyone wants to see the abilities of this Saint Nanling!

Jing Yuanzhi held Sanrong's hand tightly, and just as she was racking her brains to think of how to escape, Baihui had already arrived in front of her.

He took off the huge black hat, revealing his smooth head.

Baihui is worthy of being a member of the Western Buddhist sect. Even when his face is expressionless, it shows a sense of compassion.

However, in Jing Yuanzhi's opinion, it was just false compassion.

"I never thought that the people of Xifo Sect are so kind in public but their behavior is so dirty in private." Jing Yuanzhi said coldly while gritting his teeth as he looked at Baihui who had come to him.

Baihui probably saw that she was just trying hard to hold on, so he ignored her harsh words.

He stretched out his hand towards Jing Yuanzhi, wanting to pull her away.

"Aww!"

Although Sanrong in his arms was also under this pressure, he still tried hard to call out to Baihui.

"Three-eared snow cat? A demonic beast?" Baihui then noticed that what Jing Yuanzhi was holding in his arms was a three-eared snow cat. Surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't take it to heart.

"If the Buddhist disciple Baihui wants to force his way through, don't blame me for being rude." Baihui's cultivation was much higher than hers, and she could not find any way to steal it, so she could only force her way through.

Baihui glanced at Jingyuan and said nothing.

"If the Saint Lady was a polite person, Baihui wouldn't have to do this." Baihui said in a leisurely tone.

Jing Yuanzhi felt so eager to give him two big slaps after hearing this. Damn, if her cultivation level wasn’t as high as his, she would have trampled him to the ground!

"Miss Saint, please."

Jing Yuanzhi's whole body was completely suppressed by the pressure. He couldn't move at all, and big drops of sweat fell from his forehead.

She really wouldn't fall into this man's hands.

"Hugh... think!"

Jing Yuanzhi looked at the hypocritical Baihui in front of him, and used all his spiritual power to circulate in an attempt to break through the pressure, but the gap between the two was too big, and it was impossible.

"This Saint is a little weaker than the previous one." Hua Xia looked at Jing Yuanzhi and shook her head.

The people from Qianjimen looked at Jing Yuanzhi with frowns, not knowing what he was thinking.

Baihui seemed to be a little impatient, and the pressure became heavier in an instant. Jing Yuanzhi almost couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

"you……"

"Come with me, Saint Girl." Baihui's expressionless face carried a bit of hypocritical compassion, which made Jing Yuanzhi feel a little disgusted.

"Who do you want to go with you?"

Jing Yuanzhi was struggling to resist the pressure when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Master?!" The pressure from Jing Yuanzhi dissipated instantly, and she felt so relaxed that she turned around and saw Xue Qianzi standing half a step behind her.

"Master! It's really you!" Jing Yuanzhi looked at Xue Qianzi in surprise.

Xue Qianzi looked at the little disciple in front of him, his face was filled with fatigue that couldn't be concealed by surprise, and his face was covered with sweat.

Xue Qianzi looked Jing Yuanzhi up and down, a look of distress flashed in her eyes, she reached out and took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat off her face.

"Master..." Jing Yuanzhi felt Xue Qianzi's gentle strength on his face, and his eyes felt a little sore.

"It's okay, the master is here."

Xue Qianzi gently tucked a strand of Jingyuan's sweaty hair behind her ear.

"Master, Junior Sister."

Suddenly, another voice came from behind.

Jing Yuanzhi curiously stretched his head to look: "Third Senior Brother?"

"Yes, it's me, little junior sister. I'm sorry for making you suffer." Third senior brother Zhong Hui looked at Jing Yuanzhi with a distressed face.

"I'm fine. You're here!" Jing Yuanzhi looked at Xue Qianzi and Zhong Hui with a smile.

"Zhong Hui?"

Bai saw the person coming and frowned slightly.

"Baihui, it's you who bullied my junior sister. The Western Buddhist sect's style of doing things is truly amazing." Zhong Hui looked at Baihui with a sneer.

Bai Hui showed some apology on his face: "I'm sorry, Bai Hui was in a hurry and I accidentally lost my sense of proportion in a hurry."

"In a hurry? Lost your sense of proportion?"

"Hmph! I think you should just change your name, Xifo Sect. Why call yourself Xifo Sect? Just call yourself Ximo Sect! Your behavior is no different from the demon cultivators from years ago!" Zhong Hui was almost laughing at Baihui's shamelessness.

Bai Hui's face turned ugly for a moment: "Fellow Daoist Zhong Hui, please be careful with your words."

"Be careful with your words? I should be the one saying this to you! How dare you bully junior sister like this? Baihui, let me learn from you today!" After Zhong Hui finished speaking, a flash of white light appeared and he appeared in front of Baihui. The two of them immediately started fighting.

Xue Qianzi took Jing Yuanzhi's hand and took her to a nearby place to avoid being affected by the two people fighting.

As for the people from Qianji Sect and Hua Xia, Xue Qianzi simply ignored them and didn't even glance at them.

"Master, why are you here?" Jing Yuanzhi followed Xue Qianzi and sat under the tree roots, looking at the person in front of him.

It’s still a bit dreamy that the master who is supposed to be in the sect is now here.

Xue Qianzi smiled and took out a spiritual fruit and handed it to Jing Yuanzhi: "Eat something first."

"Thank you, Master!" Jing Yuanzhi took it. The fruit was delicious. She didn't bring much and it was eaten up long ago.

"I still have a lot here, take your time to eat." Xue Qianzi looked at the person in front of him, and his pair of cold eyes melted away the frost and turned into a pool of spring water.

"Uh-huh?"

Sanrong was now standing on Jing Yuanzhi's shoulder, tilting his head to look at Xue Qianzi with some curiosity.

Jing Yuanzhi then remembered Sanrong, took a bite of the fruit, and took Sanrong off his shoulder to show Xue Qianzi: "Master, this is my friend, Sanrong!"

"Three-eared snow cat?" Xue Qianzi had already noticed Sanrong and reached out to touch it.

"Ah~" Sanrong could feel Jing Yuanzhi's emotions towards Xue Qianzi. When Xue Qianzi touched him, he softened his body and called out softly to Xue Qianzi.

"Very cute, you can have a fruit too." Xue Qianzi took out a spiritual fruit and handed it to Sanrong.

Sanrong was a little stunned. He didn't expect that he would have the same experience. It took him a long time to react. After he reacted, he immediately let out a soft "ah" at Xue Qianzi.