It was not until Bai Ze inside couldn't stay there and came out to argue with them that this matter ended.

But then again, in order to get Jiutian Xirang, he can still eat this little bit of hardship.

There is a big plan hidden in the heart of the young man with white robe and white hair. To achieve this goal, obtaining Jiutian Xirang is an important part of it.

It's just a waste of a hundred years of boring time, and he can tolerate it.

Usually when he practices, he will have to pass the barrier for dozens or hundreds of years.

"Bang"

Just when the young man with white robe and white hair came to his senses, a big hole suddenly appeared in the void.

Then, Bai Ze, a auspicious beast carrying a young man on his back, appeared in front of them.

"Bai Ze!"

"If you say this, I won't be sleepy!"

The young man with white robe and white hair, like Di Ting, suddenly became energetic.

They really didn't expect that before a day had passed, Bai Ze couldn't help but rush out.

The young man with white robe and white hair sat on Di Ting's back, stroked his long hair with his hands, and fell on the young man on Bai Ze's back.

Well, it's just a mortal.

Although it looks better, can you eat it as a meal?

Such a person doesn't even have the desire to fight. Killing him will only cause and effect for himself in vain and will not get any benefits.

So the young man with white robe and white hair said to Bai Ze: "Bai Ze, accept his fate."

"Why?" Bai Ze asked in dissatisfaction: "Nine Heavens Xirang is a treasure given to me by the Saint. What kind of virtue do you have to snatch it from me?"

"Hahahahaha" The young man with white robe and white hair laughed and laughed: "Why? Just because my Taoism is higher than you! Just because my realm is deeper than you! Just because my master is a saint! Besides, this treasure is destined to me!"

Di Ting, a young man with a white robe, looked disapproving.

Although its owner is very strong, he is indeed shameless.

But this is also normal. Which of the masters in Western teaching cares what others say?

This shameless spirit is obviously a lineage.

"You mean, if the fist is big, the sound is high?"

"So, look at my fist, is it big enough?"

The young man sitting on Bai Ze finally spoke.

As his voice fell, a breath that was powerful enough to shock the entire world blocked the entire space.

"Quarantor Saint?!"

"How is that possible?!"

When he saw the young man opposite him suddenly showed a quasi-saintly aura. The young man with white robe and white hair was so shocked that he almost fell off Di Ting's back.
Chapter completed!