As the last disciple of the young master of Yin Yang Sect, Qin Shaoyang had long heard that a man named Mu Bai in a remote place was chosen by Ziwei Star Lord to be the so-called candidate for the fifth son of God.

After learning that the other party was a Yin Vein disciple of Yin Yang Sect, he cut down hundreds of ancient trees on the spot!

It was a great honor to be a candidate for the Son of God. In his first half of his life, he always believed that Ziwei Star Lord would choose him, a direct descendant of his seat, to be a candidate for the Son of God.

But he never expected that this supreme honor would be taken away by the wild people on the border! More importantly, the other party was a disciple of the traitors of Yin Yang Sect!

The education he received since childhood and the rules of Yin Yang Sect were to hate these Yin Vein infinitely!

It can be said that even if the enemies of the sect and the people of Yin Vein were placed in front of their young disciples at the same time, these disciples would cross the enemies and risk being attacked from behind to pull down the people of Yin Vein.

So after hearing that the other party was coming, Qin Shaoyang summoned more than a dozen disciples from the sect and prepared to come to show his power.

Qin Shaoyang, with wild hair, looked at Mu Bai who was right in front of him and felt that he was just ordinary. He didn't see that he was a top-level genius with two divine bodies who could dominate the world.

"It seems that he is just a show-off."

After missing the other party, Qin Shaoyang walked directly to the side of the Yin and Yang twins.

Mu Bai was not angry at being ignored. He looked at the other party's performance calmly and didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's not that I, Qin Shaoyang, am arrogant. If I can gain the trust of the Star Lord at this level, then I can also replace him as a candidate for the Son of God. Next, winning the position of the fifth Son of God will probably be as easy as taking something out of a bag."

Qin Shaoyang, who is very emotional, spoke with a lion-like wildness, as if all the heroes in the world could not catch his eye.

"I think the so-called Golden Crow Prince Mu Bai is nothing more than that."

"The dual divine bodies may just be a means for the Tianji Pavilion to confuse right and wrong. Maybe the list will be corrected tomorrow."

"The eldest brother is extremely talented. If he can replace this person, he may be able to create an immortal foundation for the Yin Yang Sect!"

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After hearing the flattering words of more than a dozen people, Qin Shaoyang did not feel the slightest bit of humility. On the contrary, he was praised by everyone and his confidence increased. He looked at the Yin Yang Twins with a sharp gaze.

After the white-haired Yang Girl and the black-haired Yin Girl looked at each other, they both felt that Qin Shaoyang was too arrogant to question Mu Bai, who was chosen by the Purple Star Lord.

Not to mention him, even the few supreme elders behind the Sect Master were not qualified to make comments on this matter.

"Mu Bai, do you think he is right?"

The black-haired Yin Girl asked Mu Bai indifferently, but she never thought that Mu Bai, who was looking at the mountains, had almost walked a hundred meters away.

"The scenery here is really strange. By the way, what did you ask me just now?"

Mu Bai turned his head and asked casually with a little emotion. This made Yin Nu almost pull her hair in anger. This Mu Bai was obviously pretending to be dead. She was a little worried that Qin Shaoyang really angered Mu Bai. After all, this was the phantom that tore her sisters apart in the illusion not long ago.

"The scenery here is good. Brother, if you can abandon the dark and turn to the light and automatically turn to the Yang vein and give up your own son of God, maybe I will look at you more."

"Sure, as long as you win the support of Ziwei Star Lord, I can withdraw at any time."

Qin Shaoyang, with a smile on his face, saw that Mu Bai had no intention of fighting, and smiled and hugged Mu Bai's shoulders and pulled him back in front of the Yin and Yang twins.

The two women were a little speechless at this moment. After so long, no one from the Yin and Yang Sect came to support them. Could it be that the Yin and Yang Sect was crazy? Turning around and looking at Qin Shaoyang and Mu Bai who didn't care, they were even more confused.

"Mu Bai, since you have come to Yin Yang Sect, we sisters will leave. I hope you can remember what the Star Lord told you."

The very elegant Yin Yang twins left here in an instant. Qin Shaoyang, who was about to follow them and introduce the Star Lord to him, paused as he looked at their backs.

"You don't take me seriously just because you follow the Star Lord Ziwei? Haha, they are really ungrateful. They used to be from Yin Yang Sect..." Qin Shaoyang, who was muttering, suddenly complained.

He glanced at Mu Bai and said helplessly, "You don't look that annoying. Are you really from Yin Pulse?"

In his impression and memory, Yin Pulse people should be synonymous with despicable and shameless, and are insidious and treacherous villains! They are profit-seeking, disloyal and unjust beasts! The star beasts that are closest to humans are a million times kinder than these Yin Pulse people!

"Who told you what a person with Yin Meridian should be like? The criteria for judging good and bad people are never fixed." Mu Bai, who saw through Qin Shaoyang's thoughts at a glance, said directly without mercy.Qin Shaoyang frowned as if thinking about something. It seemed that what the other party said was right. Others' evaluation of him was not very positive. If he continued to deduce according to this standard, wouldn't he be as despicable and shameless as the people of Yinmai? While he was still thinking, the other Yinyang Sect disciples were furious! "Do you understand Yangmai? Why are you talking nonsense here? I think you Yinmai are despicable and shameless!" "He has no blood at all. Maybe Mu Bai is just a softie." "I think so too. He has a sword on his waist but doesn't have the pride of a swordsman. It's really shameful." Several people talked one after another as if they were going to judge Mu Bai on the spot. In the heated words, some people even rushed up to provoke Mu Bai. Mu Bai, who was watching the show throughout, asked Qin Shaoyang a question after everyone finished speaking. "What is the top swordsmanship that you Yangmai practice?" Qin Shaoyang came back to his senses and spit out six words after his eyes rolled. "Supreme Sword of Love."

"Why are you asking this? Could it be that the Purple Star Lord wants you to learn this unique skill in the sect?"

Only after hearing the name of this sword technique did Mu Bai become interested.

The supreme sword technique of the Yang Meridian is the Supreme Sword of Love, and the supreme sword technique of the Yin Meridian is the Supreme Sword of Forgetfulness. Forgetfulness and Forgetfulness are contradictory in themselves.

If so, he could understand the irreconcilable differences between the Yin Meridian and the Yang Meridian.

"The Supreme Sword of Love can only be learned by people with the utmost love and nature. People like you who are scheming may not be able to learn the basics even if you spend your entire life."

After saying this, Qin Shaoyang even drew out his sword and slashed at the river not far away!

The crisscrossing white sword lights were like a daytime dragon crossing the sky and falling into the river! Under the white mist were the praises of other disciples.

"Great! Good!"

"As expected of Senior Brother Qin!"

Seeing this, Mu Bai, smiling, drew out the Supreme Forgetful Sword, and slashed out with one sword, which was lifeless and powerless, and extremely lonely! The originally empty water mist completely dissipated.

Seeing that the river water not far away had not changed at all, several disciples were about to mock when the abandoned 'Ox Horn' cliff of the Yin Vein of the Yin Yang Sect a few thousand meters away suddenly shattered!

This sword cut off the endless mountains behind!

As the supreme sword intent dissipated, the river water rushed and tore, and along with the river water, several people around him who spoke rudely were torn apart.

On this day, Qin Shaoyang saw with his own eyes that a sect disciple was beheaded by a sword! The hot blood just sprayed on the collar of his white Taoist robe, which looked particularly bright in the sun.

"Look, isn't this much more harmonious?"

Smiling Mu Bai slowly put away the magic sword.

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