After sorting out his thoughts, after he was able to think about the problem calmly, Guan Yun said again: "You, do you know the Celestial Race?"

Buxiao looked down at him, the huge tiger's head slowly protruding down, and the wind-pressured dead leaves flew around.

Although he didn't smile and didn't speak, Guanyun understood what it meant, so he continued: "Do they really have the power to control the world's truth?"

"No, the Celestials are indeed superior to others, but in the end they are nothing more than a group of powerful people." The explanation without a smile made Guan Yun feel relieved.

Guanyun thought about it carefully, and asked the second question: "You...are you not Baihu?"

call--!

Figures hiding in the forest rushed out one after another, surrounding Guan Yun in the middle.

The breath of death enveloped him, and he was a little overwhelmed with this question. Some things can be asked, but some things cannot be asked.

Instead of smiling, he said: "Go on, I'm surprised, how did you know?"

Baihu, he is indeed not.

The white tiger is a kind of mythical beast in the west, but in fact, this name belongs to the most powerful white tiger in the white tiger group.

Guanyun could tell that Buxiao was not a white tiger, not because of the color of his hair, but the body of the white tiger was a black tiger, or it could be a yellow-striped tiger.

Because the so-called white tiger is only because among the five elements, the white tiger belongs to gold, and gold is white.

It's not a name for the color of the tiger's fur.

Guanyun's legs were weak, he forced a smile and said: "Master Shengzun, can you allow me to speak on my knees."

Still ignoring him without laughing, he knelt down by himself.

Buxiao continued the topic just now and said: "Although I am not a white tiger, I am about the same. If someone in the white tiger clan can defeat me, then the white tiger position will be returned."

Of course, this guy, Buxiao has been sitting for tens of thousands of years.

When will it be returned? That's not certain.

Guan Yun gritted his teeth and said his last question: "Can you please pass on the position of White Tiger... to others?"

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Buxiao doesn't care much about the position, but the White Tiger Holy Spirit is on him. If he wants to get the White Tiger Holy Spirit, he must first defeat him, and second, he himself voluntarily donates it.

This man, he knows a lot.

But not laughing is because he is used to sitting, he is unlikely to agree, just about to say, but he heard Guan Yun say: "For example... Zhuan Zeng and your disciple, that cat spirit with more than a hundred years of cultivation, how?"

She looked down at him without smiling.

"I can crush you to death at any time, and shatter your soul, no matter what method you use...Aren't you afraid?"

"What the lord said is true, but... this old man still has two years to live."

Chapter 297 You Are Ugly When You Smile

"reason?"

Guan Yun looks confident, Ling Buxiao thinks highly of him, but if it's just like this, it's not enough.

Buyiyi is the only disciple Buxiao accepts, and he even bestowed his own Qiankun Jue to her, but here comes the problem.

How did the person in front of him know the relationship between Bu Yi Yi and Bu Xiao?

"If you grant her the position of White Tiger, this old man will help you and get what you want."

Guan Yun spoke slowly, he was holding on, trying to make every word of his conversation clear, so as not to be in a mess.

Cold sweat had soaked his shirt, but he was still talking.

Don't smile: "What do I want? Is there anything I can't get?"

Although he is not a white tiger, his strength has already surpassed this world. Even the Celestial Gods know his powerful strength and dare not easily provoke him.

Because the Qiankun Jue itself is the most powerful fairy art in this world.

Although it doesn't have the ability to destroy the world, it can reverse it, reverse yin and yang, reverse the five elements, reverse time and space, and defy the way of heaven.

The only downside is that it will make the user lose a lot.

There are gains and losses, even if everything is reversed, you still can't escape the strange thing of fate.

"Could it be, don't you want to find that fairy back?" Guan Yun said such a sentence with deep meaning.

He knew what the only thing the Holy One had sought for so long was because he could see destiny.

The only ridiculous thing is that people who watch the stars and ask for their fate can't control their fate at all.

At best, he will always be just a spectator beyond the fate of others.

Ever since he saw that strange person in Lingshan Martial Arts Academy, he had an idea of ​​what he was going to do, and blocked everything on the only unstable factor.

He is an outsider, the only person in the world who is not restricted by heaven and earth.

He is also the only person who Guanyun can't see through. Guanyun doesn't think that he is old and his eyes are dim. He just thinks that his eyes see a glimmer of hope at dawn.

"it is good!"

After he said the bargaining chip, Buxiao agreed, he didn't doubt whether Guanyun was deceiving him, the persistence in his heart made him resist the doubt.

Guan Yun immediately knelt down and said loudly, "Thank you, Lord Shengzun!"

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