Transmigration: Why I Suddenly Become A Female Cultivator

At this moment, Xi Changliu, who was more than two meters tall, was laughing wildly with a victorious expression. "Bai Yi will give you a chance. If you give me the chance to be a concubine, I will let go of your friends! Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit! "    

    

Before Bai Yi could say anything, another burst of wild laughter interrupted Xi Changliu's words.    

    

"Hahahaha, so you only have these two rounds, right?"    

    

The Heaven Pointing Sword hovered in the air. It looked like a worn-out iron sword. Even though it was flashing with cold light, it did not seem to have any power.    

    

However, just as Yi Tian was speaking, the gourd in Xi Changliu's hand suddenly trembled.    

    

"What kind of demonic technique are you going to use again? It's useless to tell you what kind of demonic technique it is! This is the Violet-Platinum Gourd of the Glacial Mountain Cave! What are those insignificant tricks of yours...? This, this is impossible!"    

    

Before Xi Changliu could finish his words, the gourd let out a dull scream. Poker Face and Peng Qingran instantly appeared in the courtyard.    

    

Yi Tian had an impatient look on his face. "This is it? If it's not trash, what is it?"    

    

"What kind of ghost are you..." Xi Changliu screamed. "You are not human... My grandfather said that no one can resist the Purple Golden Hero Gourd! This is impossible! Bai Yi! "    

    

Xi Changliu furiously raised the small gourd in his hand, which had already become a piece of trash, and pointed it at Bai Yi. He let out a wild cry!    

    

" Bai Yi, Bai Yi! Zhiyan! Peng Qingran! Tang Liya! No... this is impossible!"    

    

His face was pale and his final cry even sounded like he was crying.    

    

The spectators all took out their phones and recorded everything on the Internet.    

    

No one knew what exactly had happened.    

    

It was only when someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "The leader of all weapons... Bai Yi has the leader of all weapons!"    

    

"Impossible! The head of all weapons... Sword Spirit? "    

    

"Imperial Sword Technique! It really is the Sword Control Technique! "    

    

"Shocking news! Bai Yi actually has the head of thousands of weapons!"    

    

"I'm really looking forward to the great battle between Bai Yi and Guardian Divine Lord!"    

    

" What are you fart about? Head of Divine Lord doesn't use a magic weapon!"    

    

"Then I'm also looking forward to their great battle! I really look forward to their battle!"    

    

...    

    

This incident had brought a huge impact to everyone. The one who was most injured was definitely Xi Changliu.    

    

He sat on the ground dejectedly and mumbled in a daze, "Broken sword... Broken sword! I just don't know what kind of demonic technique you guys used to make my treasure gourd... Manor Lord Tang, you actually dare to destroy my treasure gourd. Everyone in Tang Villa must pay the price!"    

    

Xi Changliu's actions were even more incomprehensible. His trump card had clearly been shattered, how could he still dare to act so arrogantly? Could it be that there was a big boss behind him?    

    

Although Manor Master Tang had won the battle, his expression became even uglier. "What kind of price do you want us to pay?"    

    

Xiao Xi looked at the onlookers' faces as they watched the show. His angry gaze swept across the treasure he had brought for the marriage proposal. His face was flushed red. He looked like a devil incarnate once again. "Do you dare to kill me? Who dares to touch a finger of mine? My foster father will not spare you!"    

    

" Who is his foster father? " Bai Yi asked Manor Lord Tang with disdain.    

    

Manor Lord Tang's eyes darkened. "King of Myriad Spirits."    

    

"If you don't tell me who your foster father is, I can still spare your life!" Bai Yi sneered, "You just had to bring out the enemy of our Benevolent Sect at this time. You look as stupid as you!"    

    

"How dare you! If I lose a strand of hair, my foster father will bury the entire Tang Villa with me!" Xi Changliu shouted arrogantly as he struggled to stand up.    

    

Bai Yi narrowed her eyes and stared fiercely at Xi Changliu.    

    

The grudges and grudges between her and the Avengers flashed in front of her eyes.    

    

She had never been a person who could restrain herself...    

    

The people around Bai Yi were all staring at Xi Changliu with the same expression.    

    

Grief and anger.    

    

She had already implicated too many people. If she attacked Xi Changliu now, would she be able to protect thousands of lives in Tang Villa?    

    

Bai Yi hesitated.    

    

The long period of training had allowed her to grow a lot.    

    

Peng Qingran slowly walked over and her slender and cold hands lightly floated on Bai Yi's arm, "Yi Er, let him go!"    

    

Bai Yi squeezed out a few words from between her teeth and said these words as if she had used up all of her life's restraint.    

    

"Get lost! If you appear in Tang Town again, it will be your end!"    

    

Xi Changliu did not care about it and spat, but a good man does not fight when the odds are against him. He muttered something and used his fierce gaze to look at everyone present. Then, he called out to his subordinates and took away all his gold, silver, and treasures.    

    

This matter caused an uproar. In the era of the Internet, the news spread very quickly. The news of Bai Yi possessing the number one weapon of ten thousand had caused an uproar on the Internet.    

    

Another influence was that Mr Dabai was pushed down from the Prince Charming ranking.    

    

Everyone in the Tang Villa was grateful to Bai Yi, especially Manor Lord Tang who held Bai Yi's hand and refused to let go for a long time.    

    

The crowd exaggerated the whole story and posted it on the Internet, which caused King of Myriad Spirits to lose face.    

    

Having such a useless foster son was not something to be proud of.    

    

However, this incident also gave Bai Yi and the others an alarm. King of Myriad Spirits's strength in the entire First Layer could not be underestimated.    

    

King of Myriad Spirits, who had a good relationship with many sects, had a great reputation.    

    

As for the last words that Xi Changliu said, he had to make sufficient preparations in the Tang Villa. Leaving was the same as letting the tiger go back to the mountain.    

    

That night at night, Bai Yi and the others, together with Manor Lord Tang and Tang Liya, were in the main hall discussing what had happened that day.    

    

"If we don't let him go, King of Myriad Spirits will have more than enough reason to attack Tang Villa. So it is reasonable for you to let him leave. This also gives us sufficient time. Prepare for battle. " Zhiyan sat in the main hall and analyzed the situation reasonably.    

    

"That's right. According to our understanding of Xi Changliu, he will not let this matter rest." Manor Lord Tang said, "King of Myriad Spirits will definitely attack us. He will not let us go."    

    

There was one thing in Bai Yi's heart that she did not understand, especially what Lil Xi said. It made Bai Yi feel uneasy and there was always a shadow of doubt in her heart.    

    

Bai Yi asked, "Manor Lord Tang, since we have decided to stay and help you, I hope you can tell us some things clearly."    

    

"What is Sect Leader Bai saying? If you have any questions, feel free to ask!"    

    

Bai Yi's face was stern as she asked, "If that is the case, I will ask Xi Changliu today. You have also found King of Myriad Spirits. Is this really true? What is the relationship between you two? "    

    

Manor Lord Tang's face was ashen. His wrinkled face was mixed with embarrassment and embarrassment. "To tell you the truth, I have been friends with King of Myriad Spirits for many years. Although it was said that they had known each other for many years, in reality, ever since he became King of Myriad Spirits, We have not interacted with each other anymore. "    

    

This was explosive news!    

    

One! An unremarkable old man who was running a hot spring in a remote mountainous area was actually an old friend of King of Myriad Spirits?