Hearing this, Hao Wudi trembled all over and looked eagerly at Bai Ye, her autumn eyes full of disbelief.
She didn't come here with much hope.
But the situation is urgent and she can't come.
If Bai Ye has any shortcomings, then no one can cure the poison on their bodies, and the three of them will be buried with Bai Ye!
So when Hao Wudi learned that Wei Canyang was going to declare a life-and-death war against Bai Ye, she rushed over without even thinking about it and begged for the antidote.
She originally thought that Bai Ye would definitely refuse to let go and not hand it over.
After all, with Bai Ye's performance on the field, Hao Wudi already had a preliminary understanding of Bai Ye's character.
She thought that Bai Ye, a character who dared to fight even the elders, would never be afraid of Wei Canyang, so Bai Ye must also think that he could defeat Wei Canyang, so he would definitely reject Hao Wudi's request.
However...Hao Wudi was wrong.
Bai Ye agreed directly!
And I agreed very readily.
How is this going?
Hao Wudi looked at Bai Ye blankly, stunned for a moment.
But I saw Bai Ye swiping from the Qianlong Ring.
A delicate little porcelain bottle appeared in his palm.
Hao Wudi's eyes immediately straightened, and she stared blankly at the small porcelain bottle.
"This is the antidote!" Bai Ye said calmly.
"Senior brother, are you really willing to give it to me? Thank you, senior brother, thank you so much, senior brother!" Hao Wudi was so excited that her whole body was trembling.
But Bai Ye shook his head and said calmly: "I can't give it to you now."
"What..." Hao Wudi was stunned.
But Bai Ye put it into his chest and robe, and said calmly: "I will put the antidote on my body, and we will fight in three days. You can come here with Meng Qi and Wei Hong. If I am not strong enough, I will die in Wei Canyang."
Please take the antidote from my hands! Now that I am dead, I will not drag you into the burial! If you have anything on me that you can use, take it away too!"
"What if senior brother is not dead?" Hao Wudi asked subconsciously.
But as soon as she said these words, her face turned green and she waved her hands hurriedly: "Brother, I...I didn't mean that...I...I never wanted you to die...I...I...
"
Hao Wudi was already speechless.
Bai Ye heard the sound and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I know what you are thinking, but if I don't die, you have no other choice but to exchange the Awakening Orb for the antidote!"
After the words fell, Bai Ye turned around and said calmly: "Go back."
Hao Wudi was stunned for a moment, her mind a little confused.
She looked at Bai Ye silently, then stood up and left.
Soon, the person walked out of the gate of the Soul Martial Field.
Bai Ye glanced at the challenge letter in his hand, shook his head slightly, and headed towards the big formation again.
Within an hour after this letter of challenge was sent to Hunwu Hall, the matter of the chief disciple of Bingwu Hall challenging Hunwu Hall Bai Ye had spread like wildfire.
Many people find it both novel and unexpected.
It has been a long time since the sect has seen anyone launch a life-and-death battle.
But no one expected that this life-and-death battle would happen again, and it would actually be related to Hunwutang Baiye!
But think about it, Bai Ye was even more arrogant and arrogant when he opposed the elders on the field. How many people disliked him? How many people wanted to take this opportunity to use him to get closer to those elders?
So as soon as the five days of secret training ended, those dark horses couldn't sit still.
Bai Ye believed that Wei Canyang's letter of challenge was by no means the only one. He just sent it faster. If his letter had not been delivered, I am afraid that Li Canyang's and Wang Canyang's letters would also have arrived at Hunwu Hall.
Bai Ye never imagined that within two months after he worshiped in the Heavenly Temple of the Supreme God, he would become the public enemy of the entire sect...
But...he doesn't mind!
"What? A battle of life and death?"
In the Zizhu Pavilion, in a quiet and elegant bamboo forest, Qin Jiyue, who was practicing cross-legged, suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the peony beside her in disbelief, and said with a surprised look on her face.
"Yes, Miss, it is said to be a life and death challenge issued by Wei Canyang, the chief disciple of Bingwu Hall. Miss, do you think Mr. Bai... can Bai Ye win?" Shaoyao asked hurriedly, with anxiety flashing in his eyes.
"Wei Canyang?" Qin Jiyue was stunned for a moment, then chuckled again and again: "That will be fun!"
When Shaoyao heard the sound, her face turned pale, and she asked cautiously: "Miss, is this Wei Canyang very powerful?"
"Ranked eleventh in the trial, even Ji Xiaoyao from Shenwu Hall has said that, against him, the outcome is unpredictable, which shows that even if his strength is not as strong as Ji Xiaoyao, he is at least half as strong!" Qin Jiyue said with a smile.
As soon as he said this, Shaoyao collapsed and sat on the ground.
"What's wrong with you?" Qin Jiyue asked with eyebrows raised.
"No...it's nothing, I just didn't stand firm. It's okay, Miss..." Shaoyao stood up quickly, her little hands were cold, and she lowered her head and said.
Qin Jiyue's autumn eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she whispered: "I will practice in seclusion during this period. The sect and the elders are very optimistic about me. I also have a quota for this battle among the sects. If I am in
If I perform well in the battle between the sects, I will definitely be qualified to enter the library of the gods. At that time, whether it is practicing the Great Thousand Spell-Breaking Mantra or other shocking techniques! In this way, I will definitely be able to retire after three years.
...So Shaoyao, on the day of the decisive battle, take me to watch Baiye’s game and tell me the result.”
"Yes...Miss..." Shaoyao said softly, her eyes extremely dim.
Qin Jiyue glanced at her again and said calmly: "If he dies, you can collect his body for me. This can be regarded as a small kindness from me to him."
"Yes..." Shaoyao whispered again.
"Stay back, I'm going to practice!"
"Shaoyao resigned."
Shaoyao trembled and turned around to leave.
There was a lot of commotion here in Zizhu Pavilion, and other departments were not allowed to calm down.
Among them, Bingxintang is undoubtedly the most noisy.
Zhao Li had medicinal leaves hanging on his hands, lying on a talisman covered with magic circles, looking at the ceiling with a blank expression.
In this room, besides him, there were dozens of disciples from Hunwu Hall.
Zhao Li had already received the news. After all, the Bingxintang disciples who changed their dressings every day would often talk about new things in the sect. Although everyone stayed in Bingxintang, they were still very familiar with everything outside.
Zhao Li doesn't want to talk about this.
But the other disciples were different.
People gathered together in twos and threes, chatting all night long.
Although they knew Bai Ye didn't want to see them.
Wow...
At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came.
Zhao Li was stunned for a moment and looked sideways, only to see a large group of figures standing beside him at some point...
"You...why are you here?" Zhao Li looked at the people in front of him in astonishment.
"Zhao Li, come here!"
The leader said in a deep voice, then pulled Zhao Li off the bed and walked towards the door...
