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Chapter 1,785 The Sect is boiling (4/4)

Hearing this, Hao Wudi trembled all over and looked at Bai Ye anxiously, and Qiu's eyes were full of incredible.

She didn't come here with too much hope.

But the situation is urgent, so she can't do it if she doesn't come.

If Bai Ye has any problems, then no one can relieve the poison on their bodies. Then the three of them will be buried with Bai Ye!

So when Hao Wudi learned that Wei Canyang was going to talk to Bai Ye to write a life-and-death battle, she rushed over and begged for the antidote without thinking.

She originally thought Bai Ye would definitely not give up and would not hand over it.

After all, with Bai Ye's performance on the court, Hao Wudi has already gained a preliminary understanding of Bai Ye's personality.

She thought that Bai Ye would never be afraid of Wei Canyang, a person who even an elder dared to argue, 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 it was very refreshing to agree.

What's going on?

Hao Wudi looked at Bai Ye blankly, and was stunned for a moment.

But Bai Ye touched the hidden dragon ring.

An exquisite little porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand.

Hao Wudi's eyes immediately straightened and she stared at the small porcelain bottle in a daze.

"This is the antidote!" Bai Ye said calmly.

"Senior brother is really willing to give it to me? Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Hao Wudi was so excited that she was trembling.

But Bai Ye shook his head and said indifferently: "I can't give it to you now."

"What..." Hao Wudi was stunned.

But Bai Ye put him in his chest and said calmly: "I put the antidote on my body. After three days, you can come with Mengqi and Wei Hong. If I don't have enough strength, I will die in Wei Canyang.

You can take the antidote from me in your hands! Since I am dead, I will not let you bury you! Then what you can use on me will take away together!"

"What if the senior brother is not dead?" Hao Wudi asked subconsciously.

But as soon as this said, her face turned pale and she waved her hand and said, "Senior Brother, I...I don't mean that...I...I have no hope of you dying...I...I...



Hao Wudi is already incoherent.

Bai Ye smiled faintly when he heard the sound: "Don't worry, I know your thoughts, but if I don't die, you will have no other way except to use the awakening orb to exchange the antidote!"

After the words came to an end, Bai Ye turned around and said indifferently: "Go back."

Hao Wudi was stunned for a moment, her mind was a little messy.

She looked at Bai Ye silently, then stood up and left.

Soon, the man walked out of the gate of the Soul Martial Arts Field.

Bai Ye glanced at the challenge letter in his hand, shook his head gently, and walked towards the formation again.

Within an hour after the challenge letter was sent to the Soul Martial Arts Hall, the chief disciple of the Bingwu Hall challenged Bai Ye's soul field, which spread like wildfire.

Many people feel that it is both novel and unexpected.

It has been a long time since the sect started a life-and-death battle.

But no one expected that the battle of life and death again was related to Bai Ye, the Soul Martial Arts Hall!

But thinking about it, Bai Ye was even more arrogant and arrogant when he was against the elders on the court. 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-day secret training ended, the dark horses of the seeds couldn't sit still.

Bai Ye believed that Wei Canyang's challenge letter was definitely not the only one. He just gave it faster. If his letter was not delivered, I'm afraid that Li Canyang and Wang Canyang's letter would also arrive at the Soul Martial Arts Hall.

Bai Ye never thought that within two months after he worshipped the Supreme God Heavenly Palace, he would become a 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 Shaoyao next to her incredible, and said in surprise.

"Yes, Miss, it was said that it was a life-and-death challenge issued by Wei Canyang, the chief disciple of the Bingwu Hall. Miss, you said Mr. Bai... Can Bai Ye win?" Shaoyao asked hurriedly, his eyes flashing with anxiety.

"Wei Canyang?" Qin Jiyue was stunned for a moment, then chuckled repeatedly: "That's fun!"

When Shaoyao heard the sound, her little face turned pale and asked carefully: "Miss, is this Wei Canyang very powerful?"

"The eleventh place in the selection competition, even Jin Xiaoyao from Shenwu Hall said that the match against him is unpredictable, which shows that even if his strength is not as strong as Jin Xiaoyao, it will be at least half a pound!" Qin Jiyue said with a smile.

As soon as these words came to an end, Shaoyao sat straight on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Jiyue asked with his eyebrows raised.

"No... nothing, I just haven't stood firm, I'm fine..." Shaoyao quickly got up, her little hands were cold, and she lowered her head and said.

Qin Ji Yueqiu's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say anything, but whispered: "I will go into seclusion during this period of time. The sect and the elders are very optimistic about me. I also have a place for this battle between the sects. If I am in

In the battle between the Clans, I will definitely be qualified to enter the Shangshen Library. At that time, whether it is practicing Daqian Magic Mantra or other shocking techniques! In this way, I will definitely be able to succeed in three years.

...So Shaoyao, on the day of the final battle, you can take me to Baiye’s game and tell me the result."

"Yes... Miss..." Shaoyao said softly, her eyes extremely dim.

Qin Jiyue looked at her again and said indifferently: "If he dies, you can help him collect the body for me. It can be regarded as a little kindness that Qin Jiyue has given him."

"Yes..." Shaoyao whispered again.

"Get out, I'm going to practice!"

"Shaoyao leaves."

Shaoyao trembled and turned around and left.

Zizhu Pavilion is restless, and other departments are not allowed to calm down.

Among them, Bing Xintang is the most noisy.

Zhao Li was hanging on his hands with medicinal leaves, lying on a talisman covered with magic circles, looking at the ceiling with a breathless face.

In addition to him, there are dozens of disciples from the Soul Martial Hall in this room.

Zhao Li has received the news. After all, the disciples of Bing Xin Temple who change their medicines every day often nag about some big and big news in the sect. Although everyone stayed in Bing Xin Temple, they were still very familiar with everything outside.

Zhao Li doesn't want to talk about this.

But the other disciples are different.

People gathered together in groups of three or three, and they were chatting about the white night.

Although they knew that Bai Ye didn't like them.

Crazy...

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came.

Zhao Li was slightly stunned and looked sideways, and saw that there were a large group of figures standing beside him at some point...

"Why are you... coming?" Zhao Li looked at the person in front of him in shock.

"Zhao Li, come here!"
Chapter completed!
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