With Bai Yihuang's cultivation level.

Where can the whirlpool trap him?

But Yingqian is different.

She has not yet established a foundation, and her cultivation level is at the bottom of the bottom in this Immortal Sect Hunt.

Even if you have a magic weapon to protect you, you can't withstand the suction of this vortex.

The whirlpool is full of unknown dangers.

How could Bai Yihuang let Yingqian face it alone?

She was firmly protected in an embrace full of cold fragrance.

Even if there is a storm outside.

Bai Yihuang will keep Yingqian safe and sound.

Strong storms were all blocked by him.

Ying Qian raised her eyes.

I saw Bai Yihuang's slightly pale complexion.

Although he is extremely powerful.

But it doesn't mean it won't get hurt.

"you..."

Ying Qian's heart felt a little sour inexplicably.

Bai Yihuang glanced at her, covered her eyes with his big palms, and whispered:

"If you like it, I will buy it for you later."

Yingqian was stunned.

Then I thought of the candied haws that disappeared after just one bite.

Even she doesn't remember.

Bai Yihuang noticed it.

It was exactly as he promised.

Try your best.

Keep her safe.

Even in the midst of a life-and-death battle with the demons.

Bai Yihuang has also been paying attention to Yingqian.

She even knew that she couldn't finish the candied haws.

Yingqian bit her lower lip.

The fingertips tugging at the hem of his clothes gradually became a little heavier.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The body finally fell into place.

Bai Yihuang also loosened his hand covering Yingqian's eyes.

My eyes regained sight.

Looking around, she was a little surprised.

I originally thought that wherever the whirlpool went, there would be some terrible danger.

I didn't expect to be in a big hall.

There was silence all around.

Many monks fell not far away, and it was unclear whether they were alive or dead.

Bai Yihuang didn't care about the lives of those people.

He first scanned Yingqian up and down and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no injuries on her body.

Yingqian thought for a moment and said:

"That fake Xi Wu tried every possible means to set up this trap. This place must not be a simple place. Can you send a message?"

Bai Yihuang is the chief of the Tianzong Sect.

Qi Zhengyang attaches great importance to him.

It is natural that he carries a token that is indispensable for his connection with the sect.

He nodded slightly, took out a paper crane, and poured spiritual power into it.

The paper crane flapped its wings and danced half a circle in the air before falling back into Bai Yihuang's palm.

"no."

Bai Yihuang frowned, shook his head and said:

"This is a secret realm. It is within a barrier and the tokens cannot be passed on."

"so..."

Yingqian's eyes fell on the door not far away and said:

"Is that impostor planning to kill all the younger generations of the Xianmen family? He is quite ruthless!"

Preparations for this bureau should have already begun.

Immortals and demons are incompatible.

They are mortal enemies who will never stop fighting each other.

But these have nothing to do with Yingqian, the outer disciple who has not yet established his foundation.

She is such an old wretch.

Yingqian sighed, tugged on the corner of Bai Yihuang's clothes, pointed to the door in the distance, and said:

"There's no use waiting, why not go over and take a look?"

Bai Yihuang nodded.

Taking two steps towards the gate, he suddenly turned back and asked Yingqian:

"Aren't you afraid?"

Yingqian blinked and smiled in a flattering and well-behaved way.

"With the Immortal Lord here, what should I be afraid of?"

Bai Yihuang snorted softly.

The expression on his face was indifferent, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"You are sensible."

Bai Yihuang walked in front.

Yingqian followed him, tugging at the corner of his clothes.

The monks have woken up.

Suddenly, the hall became extremely noisy.

The monks were originally in a panic, but after seeing Bai Yihuang, they followed closely as if they had found a backbone.

"May I ask Senior Brother Bai, where is this place? Aren't we participating in the Immortal Sect Hunting?"

"Can you ask Mr. Bai Xian to take care of me for a while?"

"Why can't I send my token?"

Waves of noisy sounds flooded into my ears.

Bai Yihuang frowned in disgust.

Except Yingqian.

He didn't even care about the so-called members of the Tianzong Sect.

What's more, these are complete strangers.

His cold eyes swept over everyone.

Just one look.

This made everyone shut up involuntarily.

no way.

The difference in strength is too big.
To be continued...