Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the dense forest, the sound of the piano fades away, and the power of the **** is no longer.

The bodies of Bai Erye and others were plagued with sore holes, and they fell unwillingly to the ground. Their wide eyes were full of unwillingness and regret.

Unfortunately, it's too late. If time can come again, they must not choose to do right with Lingxian.

"Okay ... so strong."

Bai Xiaoqi glared with a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at the seven powerful giants who fell to the ground, and then looked at Ling Xian, full of shock and worship.

You know, these are the seven monks of the Dandan period, each of whom is extremely arrogant, and together they are even more powerful and desperate. However, at this moment, it was being killed by Ling Xian's song. How arrogant?

How incredible is it?

"Huh ... this battle is finally over."

After seeing a few people fall completely, Ling Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't hold back the injuries in his body. A wow of blood spit out as soon as ‘wow’.

In this scene, Bai Xiaoqi Qiao's face changed greatly, and she immediately appeared in front of Ling Xian, eagerly saying, "Xian Ling, how are you?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Ling Xian forced a smile and motioned to Bai Xiaoqi not to worry.

Bai Xiaoqiqiao couldn't hide his worry, and hurriedly said, "How can you vomit blood if you're fine? No, they didn't hurt you."

"They did not hurt me." Ling Xian sighed softly, forcibly pressing down the writhing blood in her chest, and explained: "However, this Fulong song is too overbearing. With my current practice, I can barely show it. ... so, I was bitten back. "

"That's the case, then why don't you care?" Bai Xiaoqi's eyebrows frowned, Mei Yan stared at Ling Xian without blinking, full of concern and gratitude.

"No big deal, just adjust your breath."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. The magical backlash can be as big or small as it may take others to recover. But for him, it is nothing, just adjust the interest rate a little.

"Well, now they are dead. No one can stop you from taking the seat of the White House Lord."

Ling Xian's eyes flickered, and Fu Longqin was retracted, then she turned her eyes to Bai Xiaoqi, chuckling: "Let's go, I will give you a ride at last."

"Finally ..."

Bai Xiaoqi murmured. It was supposed that Bai Erye was dead. She should be able to regain the title of Bai family leader. But when she heard Ling Xian ’s words, she felt a little sad, and even had the urge to regain the position of patriarch.

Because she knew very well that once she took the seat of the Bai Family Lord, Ling Xian would leave her, which was one thing she didn't want to see. And she also understood that now is not the time to play with children's temper, the overall situation should be the most important.

"Well, let's go."

Bai Xiaoqi nodded his head slightly, although he showed a smile, but did not have the slightest joy.

"Ugh……"

Ling An sighed, how could she not know Bai Xiaoqi's heart? However, he always regarded Bai Xiaoqi as his younger sister, so he didn't say much, and walked towards the Baijia station.

Soon, the two entered the Bai family, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw a crowd of black people. Obviously, these people have been waiting here for a long time. They should be waiting to see who wins and loses.

And when these people saw Bai Xiaoqi, most of them showed joy, and a small number of people looked gloomy. Obviously, most of the Bai family supports Bai Xiaoqi, while the rest are members of Bai Erye's faction.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xian had a few words in her heart and whispered: "Be a little stronger, directly declare that the patriarch is yours, and leave the rest to me."

"I understand."

Bai Xiaoqi nodded gently, knowing that he must not show courage at this moment, and he wanted to show a strong and overbearing attitude. Fortunately, she has a noble background. Although she is cheerful and lively, she is also the sole heir of the Bai family. She is naturally able to pretend to be a little dignified.

"Bai Haiqing's rebellion is dead, and I am the rightful heir of the Bai family, so this patriarch should be made by me." Bai Xiaoqi was expressionless, and a pair of Phoenixes slowly swept the crowd present. With great majesty, he said, "If anyone disagrees, stand up."

As soon as the words came down, a middle-aged man stood up and shouted, "I don't agree! The Bai family can only have one master, that is the second master, what is your little one?"

"Ok?"

Bai Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows, and Fengmu had infinite majesty. He said, "Xian Ling, he doesn't agree. What should you do?"

"It's very simple, just hit his suit." Ling Xian smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, knowing that at this moment he must establish the majesty of Bai Xiaoqi, and must not be soft-hearted. As a result, his smile gradually narrowed, and he immediately swept his sleeves.

Just listening to the bang, the man was bombarded and flew seven or eight feet away, looking at Ling Xian's eyes full of shock. What makes it even more frightening is the following sentence.

"This time, I just give you a lesson. If you don't agree, you will be killed next time."

Ling Xian glanced at the person lightly, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she was clearly smiling, but it gave a chilling feeling.

At least, everyone in the room felt a chill, rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and looked at Lingxian with fear.

Obviously, Ling Xian's domineering has deterred these people. Some people who originally intended to stand up against it could not help but panic, and immediately dispelled this idea.

Seeing this, Ling Xian nodded with satisfaction, then took a step back and said to Bai Xiaoqi, "Now, you can continue to ask."

Bai Xiaoqi gave Lingxian a grateful glance, Fengmu glanced around again, and said indifferently, "Now, is anyone still dissatisfied?"

No one answered.

Everyone at the scene bowed their heads and was deterred by Ling Xian, and never dared to say even one objection.

"Very well, hold the patriarch inauguration ceremony." Bai Xiaoqi smiled with satisfaction, and Qiao's face was a little proud, not because she was about to become the patriarch, but because these people were afraid of Lingxian.

In her heart, Ling Xian has long been regarded as a priest, and she has such great power, she will naturally feel happy and proud.

The next thing is simple. After Bai Xiaoqi's words landed on the ground, several people immediately stepped forward and wore her a crown symbolizing the Lord of the Bai Family.

Then, under the attention of all, Bai Xiaoqi slowly ascended the peak of Baijiazhu, overlooking everyone at the foot of the mountain, including Lingxian.

"The Lord of the White House ..."

Bai Xiaoqi looked indifferent, and a pair of phoenixes glanced at the people below, like the queen above, sitting on the clouds and looking down at the beings.

At this moment, she is no longer the innocent, lively and cute little girl, but has become the master of the Bai family, one of the five giants of Shangdao!

Everyone on Shangdao could only look up when she faced her, and did not dare to pretend in the slightest.

And Bai Xiaoqi is also full of majesty, especially after taking the crown symbolizing power, it is like the Empress Dowager looking down at all beings, the pair of Phoenixes has infinite majesty, glancing at everyone below.

However, when her eyes saw Lingxian below, the corner of her mouth suddenly drawn a warm smile.

Just like the helpless little girl a few months ago, she would just follow Ling Xian. She would go wherever he went, and listen to whatever he said.

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There is something tonight, there is no update, Taoists forgive me ~~