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Refused……

Hearing what I said, he still refused.

The young man in white was noisy in his mind, listening to Xia Yan's words, he only felt that his worldview had been impacted.

This, who is this...

Others, let alone ordinary people, even saint disciples, as long as they are relieved and willing to give them a chance to become the descendants of Bai Yujing, they don’t have to give out the jade medals by themselves, just show their voice, on Kunlun Mountain, the Queen Mother of the West In the great world opened up, the three thousand disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun Taoist Jade Void Realm attached to this world may be able to run completely in an instant.

All monks are proud of being able to enter Bai Yujing.

This time is good, I took out this opportunity simply and rudely, and I almost squeezed it into others' arms.

This kid refused.

Don't you think it over?

The brows of the young man in white jumped, and the smile on his face became a little stiff. He thought he hadn't said clearly, and then said it again.

This time Xia Yan was serious.

Just seriously rejected him.

"Right, look, you said Senior, it's a man or a dog, whether he is a dragon or a phoenix, then the arrogant talent, the king of the first generation, is eager to enter Bai Yujing, if I accept you from the senior Good intentions, not to be hated to death."

"Senior, aren't you just harming me in disguise."

Xia Yan's reason seemed to make a little sense.

The white-clothed young man was a little caught off guard. He didn't expect to hear such a remark at all. He subconsciously followed Xia Yan's tone and said: "That's not true. No one dares to make irresponsible remarks to you, even in this era. The saints, as long as I am there, they dare not intervene unscrupulously in my affairs in Bai Yujing."

"In the final analysis, who is Bai Yujing's descendants? It's up to me, Bai Yujing, to decide what they are. I don't have the qualifications to take care of our affairs."

"Huh? So amazing?"

"Yes."

"Then... Then if someone is not convinced and comes to me for trouble, I don't have to be afraid at all? Even if there are saints behind the group of little crickets, I don't have to swallow?

"Yes."

"Then...then if I see who is upset and beat him up, even if his background is very hard, I won't be afraid of it? What makes the young one come, maybe the old one hears that I am Bai Yujing People who dare not come?"

"Correct."

"that……"

"That's not bad."

Xia Yan suddenly smiled.

The white-clothed young man looked at him and immediately felt dazzled.

In a trance, he seemed to see a little girl with big innocent eyes.

I think back then, when his master took him to fudge a little girl, that was devastated and raged by monsters. Among the ruined walls, a girl with torn clothes holding a rag bear doll seemed to be It's so "thoughtful".

"Hey, old man, is what you said is true? What will I do in the future, as long as you are named by your name, the Nuwa Empress will have to massage me?"

"exactly."

"Ok……"

"Then what if I want to eat flat peaches? You have said about your home, then what Bai Yujing is on the site of Queen Mother Xi, I heard that Queen Mother Xi has countless delicious flat peaches."

"Eat, eat whatever you want, Queen Mother Xi has a good relationship with being a teacher."

"Really?!"

"of course it's true."

"Well... if someone bullies me, look, you said how great you are. There are many great people who want to worship you as a teacher, but you only accept two apprentices in your life. I have a brother. Yes, then I can’t have a younger brother and younger sister, right.”

"Correct……"

"Yeah, listen to it, the saying goes well. It's the same as killing one's parents. It's okay to put this to you."

"Those people know that you have accepted me as an apprentice, so you still have to kill me alive."

"Hey, do I have to worry about my future days? I am afraid that the blood and the rain will continue. There are countless bright guns and secret arrows." The little adult-like girl shrank into the old man's arms, with a kind of emotion.

At that time, her brother was also the only one in this life.

Looking at the little girl's unreasonably worried sorrow, the long-haired white-clothed young man couldn't help but say, "Junior sister, you can rest assured, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, senior brother, I will stand for you."

"Ok??"

"Brother, you, do you count your words?"

"Of course it counts. Even if I'm deceiving, I won't deceive my little sister."

"Then... Then can you do it, brother?"

"Don't worry, brother, I am still very casual to be a saint."

The little girl suddenly grinned when she heard the words, although she didn't know how high the saint's realm was, but it sounded awesome.

She immediately became happy. Under these doomsdays, she had long been used to begging for life alone, and her tight body finally relaxed at this moment.

Then, her little head settled in the warm embrace of the old man.

From now on, little girl, she has a home...

Thinking of the past, a flash of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the young man in white.

Then he looked at Xia Yan with something unexpected.

He is indeed the child of Junior Sister, I didn't look away.

Once, how could the master and I not understand what the younger sister of that person Xiaogui Da said.

She didn't want to, she was just not sure.

All she wants is a promise...

The next moment, the young man in white said, "Xia Yan, brother, I promise you, whoever dares to trouble you is to trouble me, Wu Xie."

"From today on, when you haven't grown up to be able to match the saint, the saint is above me, and the saint is below you."

Ok? !

saint……

Xia Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, imperceptibly.

He knew that young people were very powerful, but he never thought he was a saint.

And it's a big tone.

Does this saint mean that he can fight?

The young people feel that nothing is wrong, and what Xia Yan wants is a promise.

He is not a three-year-old, how could he be fooled away by a few words.

Bai Yujing is good, but if he can't get what he wants, then there is nothing good.

Xia Yan is very realistic. The resources he has now are definitely not small. With the help of India and Dragon, Xia Yan believes that he will become stronger.

And let him give up the power of the two countries to help him and go to the illusory Bai Yujing, it depends on what benefits Bai Yujing can bring him.

After all, no matter how good you blow, what does it have to do with yourself if you can't get it.

Moreover, Xia Yan could hear Bai Yujing's mysterious and powerful, but also accompanied by no small danger.

Therefore, he will pretend to be like this, in order to weigh the pros and cons.

There is a saying that Xia Yan is right. He became Bai Yujing's successor, and he really blocked the way of many people.

There is no difference between the world of immortals and mortals.

Everything is an interest, which hinders the interests of others, even if there is no enmity, there will be enmity.

Xia Yan's eyes on the level of the immortal gods were blackened. Even in his previous life, he had never touched this level, so he couldn't help being careless.

Although Xia Yan is bold and not afraid of everything, not being afraid does not mean reckless.

Only a reckless man will be dazzled by temptation.

Xia Yan has always been very clear about his position.

The promise of the young man in white is very important, and this is enough to see his status in his mind.

It seems that Bai Yujing does not generally value himself.

And Bai Yujing is obviously a force at the level of immortals, which is of great help to him.

That being the case, don't go for nothing.

At this point, Xia Yan made up his mind.

At this moment, he was stunned for a moment, then he reacted with hindsight, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh? No, what did the senior say? Brother? Me, you, why did you become my senior?"

"Hehe, I am accepting apprentices on behalf of my teacher, and you are naturally my junior and disciples, and we are both the ninth generation of disciples."

"Well... if you count it this way, there are more than a hundred generations of disciples below you."

"In fact, there are not many. The Bai Yujing generation only accepts two people, and there are more than two hundred disciples and grandchildren under you."

More than two hundred...

What, what state?

The ninth generation of disciples are all saints, the ones behind this...

As if perceiving the doubts in Xia Yan's heart, the white-clothed young man said again: "The latest generation of disciples has a realm of cultivation at the level of Xuanxian, um, that is to say the same as your current realm."

"Brother, you have to work hard."

This...the lowest disciple and grandson are all Xuanxian...

My generation is too high!