Chapter 371 The Drama Ends

"Uncle Master! Why do you have to lower your status for the sake of this junior?"

Xiao Mian was a key figure in everyone's eyes. As soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted everyone's attention, including Dan Qiusheng and Wan Tianfeng, who were at war with each other.

Just because Xiao Mian's words were so sinister and audacious.

At this time, Xiao Mian showed no fear at all. After seeing Dan Qiusheng resolutely use the Five Qi Hunyuan Bell to protect himself, Xiao Mian was still a little moved.

Of course, based on Xiao Mian's understanding of his uncle, he didn't believe that Dan Qiusheng would only have a Five-Qi Hunyuan Bell to support his appearance.

Otherwise, I would be sorry for the unparalleled magnificence of Dan Qiusheng who forbeared for decades, once he gathered his Nascent Soul, broke through the barrier, and saved the building from falling.

It's just that now, he has done enough acting. Since Bai Yushan is determined to get some benefits from himself, there is no way he will let him bleed!

"Uncle Master Teacher! This is Wan Zong City after all. We are strong dragons and will not overwhelm the local snakes. Let's first listen to what the seniors mean. If it makes sense, Xiao Mian will obey your orders! Even if Xiao Mian is to be splashed with blood for five steps on the spot, I, Xiao Mian No one will frown!"

Xiao Mian said this as if he was ready to die, but Dan Qiusheng felt calm after hearing this.

Just as Xiao Mian understands Dan Qiusheng, Dan Qiusheng also understands Xiao Mian. When did his normally cunning nephew become so responsible?

I'm afraid this kid is up to something again!

Upon thinking of this, Dan Qiusheng came to Xiao Mian's side and put away the Five Qi Hunyuan Bell.

Wan Tianfeng frowned, but under Qingqiuzi's gaze, it was not easy to push him too far.

"Xiao Mian! Did the assassination incident that Family Master Bai mentioned just now really start from you? If it really started from you, you must give an explanation to my many colleagues in Wan Zong City, or apologize, or compensate; but if not What you did..." The scholar was interrupted by Xiao Mian with a bitter smile: "Senior Shang! Now even if I, Xiao Mian, swear to the sky, will it be useful? !”

"Hmph! According to me, what if this kid did this? Single-handedly, he used a bag of spiritual stones to stir up the people of Wanzong City. How dare you hold him accountable? If it were me, I would have found a cave to hide and face the wall. Just sit back and watch..."

Qingqiuzi's words were clearly biased toward Xiao Mian. Although Xiao Mian was grateful, he didn't buy his fault.

"If everyone is as righteous as Senior Qingqiu, how could there be so much intrigue and deceit in the world?" After praising Qingqiu ancestor and belittling Bai Yushan, Xiao Mian changed the subject and spoke sternly to Bai Yushan: "It's okay if I, Xiao Mian, see blood, but let's start with the ugly words: If my blood, Xiao Mian's, is blue, all the responsibility and compensation for the assassination incident will be borne by Xiao alone; but if it is my blood Is it red? How can the Bai family compensate me? How can Wan Zongcheng compensate me? It’s a small matter for me, Xiao Mian, but I, the Ten Thousand Years Sect of the Five Elements Sect, can’t allow you to insult me ​​like this?”

"this……"

Even though Bai Yushan was extremely alert, he was speechless by Xiao Mian's words.

But when he thought about it, Bai Yushan cursed secretly: Humph! I was almost scared by this kid! He clearly has blue and white porcelain in his body, and he has not taken the pure clay body. His cultivation level is not at the Nascent Soul realm, so the blood in his body must be blue. This kid is clearly deceiving me!

"Junior! The assassination incident that day was very involved. As a foundation-building monk, can you afford it?"

"Master Bai, don't be anxious! If this matter is really done by my unscrupulous nephew, the Five Elements Sect will be responsible for all the consequences. What if it's not the case? Master Bai, please make it clear!"

"...If his blood is red, as long as he can take away anything belonging to the Bai family in this courtyard, let him pick one, how about it?"

Dan Qiusheng was stunned when he heard this, and then turned to look at Xiao Mian. Xiao Mian was also stunned after hearing Bai Yushan's words, but when he thought about it, Xiao Mian nodded with a smile.

What happened next was simple. In front of everyone, Xiao Mian cut his fingertip, and what flowed out was clearly bright red blood.

The fingertips turned red when they saw it. Although it only lasted for a moment, the onlookers were either Yuan Ying ancestors, golden elixir powerhouses, or few monks in the foundation building stage. Everyone's eyesight felt so sharp, and they could naturally see clearly. It was clearly red blood.

What's more, under the scanning of the spiritual consciousness of so many Yuan Ying ancestors at the scene, even if Xiao Mian wanted to do something, he probably wouldn't be able to move.

This shows that Xiao Mian’s blood is red!

As a result, Bai Yushan was dumbfounded.

Bai Yushan has been in charge of the Bai family for decades, and has been practicing Taoism for nearly three hundred years, but he has never felt so powerless as he does today.

Then a cry of surprise woke up Bai Yushan who was in a daze.

But it turned out that while Bai Yushan was stunned, Xiao Mian had secretly turned to Dan Qiusheng for help. Under the sudden attack of Dan Qiusheng's clutching light, Bai Yuchuan, who was standing beside Bai Yushan, had his belt cut off, and he was also hung around his waist. The storage bag also fell off.

A flash of white light flashed, and the storage bag was held in Xiao Mian's hand by a pure white little mouse-like spiritual beast.

Seeing Xiao Mian snatch Bai Yuchuan's storage bag, Bai Yushan was relieved at first, but when he thought about it, Bai Yushan's face became particularly ugly.

At the same time, the God of Death also looked at Xiao Mian thoughtfully - just because the gift sent by the God of Death before was still in Bai Yuchuan's storage bag!

Could it be that Xiao Mian was actually going for that thing?

"You! How dare you!" Bai Yushan attacked Xiao Mian almost subconsciously in a state of anxiety and anger. But the next moment, a man appeared in front of Bai Yushan, blocked the furious Bai Yushan, and scolded him sternly: "Yushan! Don't be rude!"

The only one who dared to scold Bai Yushan in person was the Confucian Grand Elder, Shang Shusheng.

After being stopped by Shang Shusheng, Bai Yushan woke up: Although Xiao Mian is only a foundation-building cultivator now, he is protected by Dan Qiusheng and Yu Chu Patriarch. If he rushed forward like this, he would never come back!

Even if the other party did not dare to kill him, it was inevitable that he would be embarrassed.

But the extremely precious jade slip of power transmission...

Alas!

One wrong move, the whole game is lost!

Bai Yushan is also a scheming person. After glaring at Xiao Mian with resentment, he did not say anything else, as if he tacitly agreed to Xiao Mian's actions.

At this point, the farce of the wedding on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month came to an end.

First, Wan Tianfeng quietly retreated, then the scholar, Qingqiuzi and Fuhu Zun led the Yuanying ancestors of the nine major schools to meet in the main hall of Tianmen, and then, Danqiu Sheng, the only Yuanying ancestor at the scene, led Xiao Mian and walked out of the main gate of the Bai family. Accompanying them, there were also Bai Caiwei and her daughter and Granny Hua. The people of the Bai family wanted to stop them, but they were secretly stopped by Bai Yushan, not only because of the amazing fighting power of Danqiu Sheng and Granny Hua, but also because of the sad look of Bai Caiwei before leaving.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart. Bai Caiwei was absolutely unwilling to live in the Bai family!

After that, many casual cultivators who participated in the Bai family's wedding left one after another. With their departure, the shocking changes that happened in the Bai family spread like wildfire and everyone knew about it.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Bai family failed to hold a wedding smoothly, but on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, there was a series of good news for many helpless casual cultivators.

The next day, on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, high-end forces in Wanzong City, including the Killer Alliance, jointly issued an announcement. The content of the announcement had already been widely circulated in Wanzong City, but when the casual cultivators saw the announcement with their own eyes, they were still ecstatic.

The three religions and nine streams opened up many industries under their names according to their actual conditions. Among them, the manufacturing industry such as the Refining Pavilion and the Alchemy Room adopted the method of free help for casual cultivators to refine weapons and alchemy; the Buddhist and Taoist schools adopted the method of opening the Small Xumi Realm and Wuliang Mountain according to military merit; the finished product stores such as the Fuzong School, the Zhenzong School, the Mohist School, the Legalist School, the Beast School, and the Farmer School were the methods of reducing the price of goods; the Miscellaneous School, the Famous School, and the Yin-Yang School opened their own schools to teach some common sense of cultivation for free.

As soon as this announcement was made, the atmosphere in Wanzong City was renewed.

All the cultivators in Wanzong City seemed to have put in all their efforts and began to practice frantically. Many cultivators who were determined to enter Wuliang Mountain or Xiaoxumi Mountain began to rush to the Chishui River defense line in groups, striving to earn enough military merits from the demons.

Outside Nanzhimen, just south of Wanzong City, two people were standing on a high hill, watching the cultivators heading to the Chishui River defense line in the south.

"I don't know how many people will return and how many will die on this trip to the Chishui River!"

"Since Wanzong City is planning to start preparing for the "spiritual war", it is naturally impossible not to hurt the bones! The cultivators who can survive the spiritual war are not flowers in a greenhouse? Going to the Chishui River to train today is better than dying without a burial place in the future!"

"I understand this truth, but... Hey! Spiritual war, spiritual war! Why is there such a catastrophe? What happened ten thousand years ago?" Looking up at the sky, Shang Shusheng looked compassionate and whispered to himself: "Those people are really! Live well with each other Isn't it better to go down? Why do we need to do that thousand-year catastrophe..."

"For them, the so-called spiritual war is just a test!"

"Maybe, I really want to go to that world and take a look!"

"Since the 'Forbidden War' ten thousand years ago, the Jedi and the sky have been connected, and no cultivator in this world can ascend to the spiritual world. Maybe there are, but no one knows how to ascend!"

"That's just what I said. By the way, what has that kid been doing these days?"

"Him? Very honest! So honest that it makes people a little worried..."

As he said this, the man turned around, and it was Dan Qiusheng with a wry smile on his face.