Lu Baishuang and Mu Changtian were all worried about Ji Tianxing.
Of course they knew that with Ji Tianxing's terrifying strength, he could easily crush the entire crowd.
Even Yuan Chong, who is ranked first, may be defeated by him.
But they still worry and worry.
After all, Yuan Chong, Qingshan Martial Saint and others are all from the Kingdom of Tianjue, and they will unite to target Ji Tianxing.
Next, Ji Tianxing will have several competitions.
If every battle consumes a lot of mana, you may even suffer some serious injuries.
In the end, it will be difficult to recover and the strength will be greatly reduced.
Just like Lu Baishuang now, in a seriously injured state, he might not even be able to defeat a Martial Saint ranked in the top ten.
However, the advice from Lu Baishuang and the other two people did not seem to have much effect.
Ji Tianxing just nodded and said calmly: "I know, you don't have to worry.
No matter what conspiracy or trick, it is useless in the face of absolute strength."
He had already said so, so Lu Baishuang and the other three naturally couldn't say anything more.
Ji Tianxing also remained silent and closed his eyes, as if he was resting his mind.
But in fact, he was using his soul to communicate with Bailong.
During this time, Bai Long has been in the world of swords, hanging out with Lan Kun.
The two of them went to Azuchi Castle for a quarrel and had a fight with Ksitigarbha in the mountains.
In the end, of course, Lan Kun won the victory, beating the Ksitigarbha Divine Armor, and was finally relieved.
After all, it has Bailong for help and guidance.
Fortunately, Ksitigarbha's armor is thick and thick-skinned, and its defense is extremely powerful, so even if it gets beaten up, it won't be a big deal.
It was very aggrieved and hid underground. After resting for ten days and a half, it returned to its original state.
After this incident, the relationship between Bai Long and Lan Kun became much more harmonious.
In addition, during this period of time, Bailong taught it many things and told many miraculous legends and deeds, which made Lan Kun dizzy.
By now, Lan Kun has been brainwashed by him and recognizes and respects him very much.
Bailong's temperament has always been restless, and when he got tired of playing in the world of swords, he begged Ji Tianxing to come out for some air.
"Master, are you participating in the Divine Martial Saint Assembly now? Are you fighting with a group of Martial Saints again?
With such a wonderful and intense scene, how can you not let your disciples see your grace?
Don't worry, my disciples will definitely behave themselves and will never cause you any trouble.
Just beat up those martial saints, and the disciples will help you cheer for them!"
Bai Long's voice sounded in Ji Tianxing's mind, his tone full of excitement and expectation.
Ji Tianxing refused, and said calmly: "Now my master's identity has been leaked, the news has spread, and it has become known all over the world.
It's just that this news is too bizarre, and it still lacks some strong evidence for everyone to really believe it.
Therefore, I didn't even use the Heavenly Burial Sword, and I wouldn't take it out unless absolutely necessary.
As for you, just stay in the world of swords.
You are my master’s disciple. You have practiced in Tianzhu Mountain for many years. I’m afraid some veteran martial saints still remember you..."
When Bailong heard this, he was discouraged, filled with disappointment and frustration.
"Master, the world in the sword is too boring, and my disciples just like to watch you beat up those martial saints.
Although some people will recognize me back then, I am just a remnant soul now, and only ghosts can recognize me?
I am not as majestic as you, Master, famous all over the world, with a bright aura that makes all living beings look up to me...
In short, please show mercy to Master and let your disciples cheer for you."
"..." Ji Tianxing frowned, and a black line appeared on his forehead: "Why are you sneaking around? Where did you learn that weird saying?"
"Ahem..." Bailong pretended to cough twice to hide his embarrassment, and quickly explained: "I'm used to speaking my hometown dialect!"
Ji Tianxing thought about it for a while before agreeing to his request.
"You can come out and see it if you want, but don't talk nonsense."
"Haha, thank you Master!" Bailong was immediately overjoyed and said happily: "Long live Master!"
A smile flashed in Ji Tianxing's eyes, and he secretly cast a spell to open the world in the sword.
"call out!"
There was a flash of white light, and the remnant soul of the white dragon flew out and appeared next to Ji Tianxing.
It flew around Ji Tianxing twice and landed on his shoulder, looking around with interest.
"Oh, there are a lot of people! One, two, three..."
Bailong's eyes swept across the whole place, counting the number of people carefully.
Several martial saints beside Ji Tianxing heard Bailong's voice and immediately looked at him sideways.
Lu Baishuang, Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian all looked surprised and asked in confusion: "Mr. Ji, is this...?"
"What is this? Where did it come from?"
Bailong immediately raised his eyebrows, glared at Zhuo Mingqi, and asked displeasedly: "Hey, who do you think is a thing? What do you mean it came out? Can you speak?"
Mu Changtian and Zhuo Mingqi were both stunned for a moment, and murmured with strange expressions: "It seems to be Mr. Ji's pet? Why are you so fierce?"
"Brother Zhuo, it's better not to provoke it, otherwise it will cause further discomfort."
Bai Long became even more depressed. He stared at Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian with a pair of dragon eyes, and said in a majestic tone: "Little brother! Just shut up if you can't speak. Your whole family is your pet!"
"You!" Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian frowned immediately and subconsciously wanted to fight back.
However, due to Ji Tianxing's face, the two had no choice but to give up.
Lu Baishuang looked at Bailong carefully and then said to them: "Stop saying a few words. It is not Mr. Ji's pet, but a spirit. It should be Mr. Ji's entourage."
Only then did Bai Long's anger dissipate. He looked at Lu Baishuang seriously and said with a happy smile, "Well, this young lady is still discerning and knowledgeable!
Young lady, I think you are pretty and kind-hearted. Standing next to my master, you seem to be a good match...
Why don't you let my master feel aggrieved and take you as my concubine?"
"???" Lu Baishuang was stunned immediately and looked at Bailong in shock.
Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian were also speechless, staring at it with strange eyes.
"..." Ji Tianxing couldn't help but frown, stretched out his finger and flicked Bailong's head, and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, have you forgotten your instructions as a master?"
"Hehe..." Bai Long smiled awkwardly, nodded quickly and said: "Master, calm down, I am joking with this young lady."
Lu Baishuang suppressed her anger and ignored it. She looked at Ji Tianxing seriously and asked, "Mr. Ji, is this your disciple?"
"Yes." Ji Tianxing nodded and explained seriously: "I picked him up on the roadside back then. Seeing how pitiful he was, I accepted him as my apprentice and taught him his skills.
Unfortunately, he was severely injured later and narrowly escaped death, leaving only a remnant of his soul that continues to this day.
It’s just that he was injured too much and hurt his head, so now he’s a little crazy and always talking nonsense.”
"Oh." Lu Baishuang nodded, showing an expression that suddenly realized that this was the case.