Don't touch my dragon paw!

Yan He didn't seem to hear clearly, "Master, what did you say?"

"I said take him and go together."

"Why?! Are you going to accept apprentices again?"

Bai Yin Fu forehead, "No."

"That……"

Seeing the entanglement between the master and apprentice, Xiao Qinglong suddenly had a flash in his mind, and interjected: "Is this the daughter-in-law for Xiaohe?"

Bai Yin was shocked, what the hell is my daughter-in-law?

Seeing Dabailong staring at him in surprise, Xiaoqinglong blinked, "Xiaohe is not young anymore, Xiaojie has a wife, and Xiaohe should too! When I go back next time, I can take it with me. The little girl is going to see Uncle Yan and Aunt Chunzheng!"

Yan He:? ? ?

I haven't waited to say anything clearly.

Suddenly, the back door behind him opened.

Someone saw them and shouted: "Come here! There are a few suspicious people here!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of people rushed out.

Yan He frowned, picked up the little girl, and looked at them defensively.

It was Bai Yin who snorted disdainfully.

The Yun family's guards surrounded them, and the entire alley was almost blocked, as if they were unable to fly.

"Several, my master is here to invite you."

Holding an abacus in his hand, the steward of Yunfu greeted them with a smile.

Bai Yin could tell at a glance that his abacus should be a spiritual weapon, and the manager of the Yun family... had some skills.

Spiritual artifacts have been extremely rare treasures since ancient times.

Ever since the continent was divided, and the spiritual veins of the Nanzhu Continent were sealed in a fit of arrogance, the spiritual artifacts that required a huge amount of spiritual energy to be able to appear in the world disappeared one by one.

I never thought that this person actually has it in his hand.

pity.

Under Huashen, they are all ants.

So what if there are spirit weapons?

Bai Yin's eyes sharpened, and he wanted to show off his momentum.

But at this moment, a voice came like a shadow——

"Leave the little girl on your back."

What a great guy!

There was a coldness in Baiyin's eyes, and he turned his head suddenly, almost seeing the source of the sound.

The visitor stood on the wall of the back alley, tapped his foot, and stepped on the wall to come to the front with ease.

"You..." Bai Yin couldn't help but tremble when he saw the person clearly.

he is……

The visitor has sword eyebrows and star eyes, with an extraordinary aura.

Tall and thin, dressed in white, with a saber hanging from his waist.

"Who are you to rob someone from my Yun family?" The steward with an abacus stepped forward to block the white-clothed swordsman.

The white-clothed swordsman gave him a cold look, "I only want the cauldron of the Yun family."

The steward raised his hand, and his fingertips had already touched the bead, "Is my son of the Yun family the one you covet?"

It was only at this time that the steward realized that the little girl on the boy's back... was actually their young master.

The swordsman clasped the scabbard with one hand, "If you don't give it, I will take it by force."

A gust of wind blew--

The two started fighting.

The shadow of the sword is mottled, mixed with the golden light created by the abacus, neither giving way.

The huge aura impact almost caused all the guards in the back alley to suffer.

The people stuck in the alley failed to get out in time, and they were all knocked away by the sword energy and spiritual energy.

In an instant, the alley was empty again.

Baiyin protected the children and retreated to the wall.If there was any aura rushing towards him, Bai Yin would lightly flick his hand to wipe away the aura lightly.

Looking at it, he even talked about the fight between the two——

"Look, this member of the Yun family should be a demon cultivator. The demonic energy is blackened, but it's not so dark that it's not completely black. His cultivation is at most a mid-Gold Core stage."

"But the abacus in his hand is very powerful."

"Spirits and demons kill each other, and weapons are the most respected. These days, getting a spiritual weapon is a big deal."

Yan He was infected by Master's foolishness, looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in front of him, and said, "Then Master, did the Yun family win this battle?"

At this time, Xiao Qinglong jumped out unwillingly, "I bet the one in white will win!"

Yan He: ...Master, no one bet with you.

Bai Yin smiled and touched his wife's head, "Where did you learn to gamble?"

"Read it in a small story book!" Xiao Qinglong raised his head and asked him, "Uncle, is it the one in white clothes?"

"Well. Although the Yun family has a spiritual weapon, it is only a mid-stage golden core. The spiritual weapon needs a lot of spiritual energy to support it. He can't hold half a stick of incense, and he will lose."

Yan He was puzzled, "What is the origin of the swordsman in white?"

Can't even beat with a spirit weapon?

"Late Jindan... No, with his sword, he should be regarded as a strong man in the early stage of Yuanying. But he hasn't completely broken through, so he will have to fight for a while before he can win."

"Early stage of Nascent Soul!?" Yan He gasped.

It took him a long time (?) to finally establish the foundation, but the person in front of him is already a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage.

Regardless of his astonishment, Bai Yin said with a smile, "If the sword in his hand is a spiritual weapon, it should have broken through the Nascent Soul Stage by now."

"Master? Why is this?"

"Among Taoist cultivators, sword cultivators and even strong ones. The cultivation is based on the sword, supplemented by spiritual energy. The sword energy has spirit, and the unity of human and sword is the method of sword cultivating."

It is equivalent to a person, plus his sword spirit, isn't this double the combat power?

Yan He nodded thoughtfully.

The fight ended after half a stick of incense.

The Yun family, who was dialing the abacus, was knocked away by the sword energy, and fell powerlessly against the wall.

Then, the swordsman in white came over.

"Give the cauldron to me." He met Yan He's coldly, and Yan He was in a cold sweat.

That kind of delicate aura, pressing on the body, is very uncomfortable.

Bai Yin raised his hand and pressed on his apprentice's shoulder.

The powerful aura disappeared almost instantly.

Yan He glanced at Master gratefully.At the same time, my heart became confused—the swordsman in front of me is a strong Nascent Soul, so what about Master?

What about the master who has been standing here watching the two strong men fighting without any sense of tension?

Master, what kind of strong man should he be?

Bai Yin still had that foolish look, and smiled mischievously, "If you can beat me, you can take this cauldron if you want. If you can't beat me, this is my apprentice's cauldron."

Yan He: Actually, I don't really want a cauldron.

Bai Yin's arrogant words caused the white-clothed swordsman to frown, "You...!"

He looked carefully, and found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of this Jinyi man!

The two stalemate.

"Do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, I will take the apprentice away?"

"Fight!" said the swordsman, "Sword cultivator, be fearless!"

Silver sighed.

Just about to step forward--

"Senior, I'll help you!"

Bai Yin looked up, and it turned out to be that kid Qi Yuanyang.

Not only him, but also disciples from various other sects came.

The fluctuation of spiritual power here really caught the attention of the cultivators in the front yard.

It's just that it came too slowly.

Bai Yin frowned, too many people came, now, Yun Shiqiu might...

While Bai Yin was thinking, Qi Yuanyang had already started fighting with the swordsman.

But Xiao Qinglong, Fuzhi asked him heartily: "Uncle, why didn't we leave just now?"

If you left while the swordsman in white was fighting with the Yun family, no one would be able to catch up with them.

Bai Yin flicked Xiao Qinglong's forehead lightly, "Do you still remember why we came out?"

"Looking for the spirit vein."

"Correct."

While answering, Bai Yin looked at the two people who were fighting, and his eyes stopped on the swordsman, "He is the one we are looking for."

"Destiny Son?" Little Qinglong's eyes lit up.

Bai Yin smiled, "No."

"That?"

"He can lead us to the Chosen One."

Because, this person was Renxiu whom he had met in that water town.

The person who said to Tianmingzi, I don't believe in you, I believe in myself, not only in the stage of transforming into a god, but also in the stage of crossing the catastrophe, will definitely break through cultivation.

But unexpectedly, the swordsman in white would also come for the cauldron.

Bai Yin turned her head and looked at the child on Yan He's back, "I didn't expect that at such a young age, everyone would flock to you..."

Yan He stared at Yun Shiqi lying on his shoulder: Master is right, what a disaster!

……

Silver still finds it strange.

If you want to pass the hurdle of the Nascent Soul Stage in the future, you will come to find the cauldron furnace.So why didn't this white-clothed swordsman get Yun Shiqi in his previous life?

In the Nascent Soul stage 1000 years ago, that was a truly powerful person.

Didn't the white-clothed swordsman come to Yun's house in his previous life?

And, nowadays...

what is the problem?

If the white-clothed swordsman in his previous life had also come here, Yun Shiqi should have been taken away by him.

Now that he has a cauldron, he may not be able to break through to transform himself into a god.

But in the previous life, Yun Shiqi became Yun Fengxie and became the partner of Sect Master Chiyan.

Then why, in this life, did he appear so suddenly?

Baiyin was puzzled.

He thought for a while, I'm afraid, only by finding the Son of Destiny can he get the answer.

That, the one who can know the destiny and the future.

……

While Bai Yin was deep in thought, the swordsman in white had already defeated many disciples of the Scarlet Demon Sect.

Even the elders of the golden core stage have almost no power to fight back in front of him.

The Yun family's abacus dialer was able to resist half a stick of incense, thanks to the spirit weapon.

The swordsman in white walked straight up to Bai Yin.

"You, fight with me."

Bai Yin shook his head, "I won't fight."

The swordsman in white frowned, "Why, you said earlier that if I win..."

"Now I say, don't fight."

"you!"

Bai Yin sighed, "You are not my opponent. However, if you really want to fight me, it's not impossible."

The swordsman was silent.

He couldn't see through the cultivation of the Jinyi man in front of him, and this alone could arouse his great desire to fight.

Sword repair, the more you fight, the stronger you become.

He would rather fight Baiyin than to use a cauldron and believe in that fortune-teller's nonsense!

In this continent, there are very few who can fight him!

The fire in Jianxiu's heart seemed to be on fire.

As for the cauldron, he completely forgot about it.

"What conditions?"

Baiyin narrowed his eyes, "Take me to find Tianmingzi."

Son of Destiny...!

Jian Xiu's heart trembled.

Son of Destiny, isn't that the one who told him, 'Go find a cauldron, otherwise you will end up cultivating in Yuanying for the rest of your life, and you will have no chance to transform into a god in this life. '

Speaking of the stage of transformation into a god, in fact, he has not even completely broken through the Nascent Soul.

But what Tianmingzi said vaguely made him believe three points.

It is not a big deal to grab a cauldron.

So, he came to Yun's house.

"Do you know Tianmingzi?" Jianxiu asked him.

"I know." Baiyin couldn't help whether Jianxiu had already met Tianmingzi at this time.

But Jianxiu's rhetorical question made Bai Yin heave a sigh of relief.

He has seen.

Not only have I seen it, I am afraid that coming here is also the order of Tianmingzi.

Bai Yin's eyes were deep, "You take me to find the Destiny, and you can play as many games as you want."

Sword cultivators must comprehend in battle.he knows.

"it is good!"

The two reached an agreement.

They left the back alley of Yun's house together.

No one stopped.

No one dared to stop.

"Oh, by the way, Qi Yuanyang, thank you very much." Bai Yin suddenly remembered that there was such a person who helped him fight.

Qi Yuanyang fell to the ground and his eyes lit up, "What did senior say!"

Xiao Qinglong was more straightforward, and jumped to Qi Yuanyang's side in a cloak, and snorted heavily, "Thank you!"

"Senior Xiaolong..." Qi Yuanyang: Senior Xiaoqinglong... finally no prejudice against me!

Xiao Qinglong frowned, "But you are still a bad person!"

"..." Qi Yuanyang:! ! !

Xiao Qinglong ran away with his tail cocked.

I want to send a cauldron to Dabailong, big villain!