His face was pale, and he was about to go to the bedroom where Miss Xi Yue was staying.
Not far away, Ji Chengfeng and Qinglong walked out of the temple swaggeringly.
Bai Hu shouted in shock: "Qinglong? You... how come you are with Huangfu Yi? Where's Miss Xi Yue? Where's Tianyi Shengzun?"
Suddenly, his gaze fell firmly on Ji Chengfeng, and it took him a long time to say in a trembling voice: "You are... you are the Ji Chengfeng that master said, you are... the previous generation of god emperor."
Ji Chengfeng showed a faint smile, "Ji Mingyu realized it quickly, but it was too late."
"I'll leave the people here to you, kill them all, and then go to Ji Mingyu and follow the plan!"
Qinglong bowed and said: "Yes, master!"
"Qinglong, what are you doing, why do you call him master?!"
Ji Chengfeng raised his hand, and the white tiger spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Where's Miss Xi Yue?!" He struggled to catch Ji Chengfeng, but the aura surged in his body, and three ribs were broken, so he couldn't even stand up at this moment.
How could Ji Chengfeng care about such a small person like him, he disappeared with Xi Yue in a blink of an eye.
Qinglong approached the fallen white tiger step by step.
Bai Hu stared at him with tears in his eyes, "Qinglong, what happened to you? Why did you listen to that Ji Chengfeng? Are you really going to kill me?!"
With no expression on his face, Qinglong slowly raised the sword in his hand, aiming at the direction of Baihu's heart.
Baihu: "For tens of thousands of years, we have been as close as brothers and have never been separated. Have you forgotten that we promised that when Suzaku wakes up, we will let her live like a little princess; Let the master ascend to the throne of God Emperor, let him marry Miss Xi Yue. Have you forgotten all of these?!!"
The sword stabbed in Qinglong's hand stopped in the air, his hand trembling slightly.
There was a struggling look on his face, and there was a trace of clarity in his bottomless eyes.
But just when he seemed to be returning to the original green dragon, suddenly a black devilish energy emerged from his dantian and quickly wrapped around his body.
The brilliance in Qinglong's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the sword in his hand stabbed at the white tiger again.
Baihu closed his eyes in despair.
But the expected pain did not come, instead a man's cold and disgusted voice sounded in his ears: "What the hell? They let my apprentice live in such a cold, bloody place? It's not as good as my Wuyou Valley!"
Bai Hu opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a man in Tsing Yi standing in front of him.
I saw that his long hair was scattered casually, and his figure was long and tall. Just from the back, he gave people the feeling of being handsome and graceful, as graceful as a fairy.
And the sword that Qinglong stabbed at him just now was pinched by the man in Tsing Yi.
That top-level artifact, a long sword that can easily split even mountains.
In the hands of the man in Tsing Yi, it was twisted into a ball like tofu.
There was a red glow in Qinglong's eyes, and he turned around and left without any intention of fighting.
The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand to catch him in the air, and was about to catch him back.
However, a black air suddenly shot out from Qinglong's body, deflecting the force of arresting the man in Tsing Yi.
And Qinglong has already taken the opportunity to jump away.
The man in Tsing Yi let out a "huh" and his expression became a little dignified, "Is this... a demonic energy with the power of devouring?"
This time, Baihu finally saw clearly the face of the man in Tsing Yi who was not inferior to his master at all, and exclaimed, "Jiuye?!"
That's right, the person who came was Jiu Ye!