Bai Wenjin's face turned cold. A little cultivator with the cultivation level of a Spiritual Sect dared to treat her like this. He must be tired of living.
Bai Wenjin used a sword this time.
A sword suddenly stabbed towards Mu Lingjiu.
Mu Lingjiu quickly retreated.
She was very familiar with Bai Wenjin's swordsmanship. After all, the Bai family had once been her subordinates. She could even dodge Bai Wenjin's Tianyan swordsmanship with her eyes closed.
Bai Wenjin's attacks were easily avoided by Mu Lingjiu several times, and he looked a little panicked.
It was obvious that the woman in front of him knew his swordsmanship very well!
Who is she?
Bai Wenjin had a guess about Mu Lingjiu's identity. Apart from the Bai family, only the Empress of the Imperial Palace had such a deep understanding of their skills.
After Mu Lingjiu dodged Bai Wenjin several times, she raised her hand, and the sword in her palm fell from the sky with her spell, quickly hitting Bai Wenjin's head.
Bai Wenjin immediately took action to resist.
Even if a Spiritual Master knew the Bai family's swordsmanship, what would it matter? Could he still not hurt him at all?
What's more, Bai Wenjin not only practiced the Bai family's swordsmanship, he also learned a lot.
While he was thinking, Mu Lingjiu's sword had already reached Bai Wenjin.
After this sword strike, Bai Wenjin instantly felt immense pressure.
What a terrifying pressure!
This Spiritual Sect cultivator could actually display the strength of a Spiritual Lord. Although it was only the first level of Spiritual Lord, it was enough to amaze him!
He couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"
Mu Lingjiu glanced at him lightly, "Why? You can't beat me, so you want to find out about my family background?"
Bai Wenjin's expression became even uglier.
"Playing tricks!"
He used a magic weapon to block Mu Lingjiu's attack. At the same time, he gathered all his magic power to attack Mu Lingjiu.
Mu Lingjiu retreated outside the hall and summoned Luo Luo.
Luo Luo flew out, and Bai Wenjin was very surprised.
At this time, Lolo already looked a bit like he was in his prime.
"The Sky-Devouring Beast!" He recognized it at a glance.
At the same time, Bai Wenjin thought about what had happened in the imperial capital recently, and immediately had the answer in his mind.
"You are...Mu Lingjiu?"
Mu Lingjiu did not deny it and stabbed Bai Wenjin with the sword.
Bai Wenjin frowned, "It's you! You're still alive! But your realm has dropped?"
Mu Lingjiu did not answer Bai Wenjin. After all, Bai Wenjin was Mu Tianxue's fiancé, and she didn't want to waste her breath talking to him.
Bai Wenjin resisted Mu Lingjiu's attack, his expression changing constantly.
"Your current cultivation level can't hurt me at all. You are no longer the murderous empress you once were."
Bai Wenjin observed Mu Lingjiu, but he had not yet made up his mind. Should he kill Mu Lingjiu here or let her go for the time being?
It’s not that Bai Wenjin wanted to let Mu Lingjiu go, but he was afraid that he couldn’t win.
The Killing Empress was once too dazzling and had incredible strength. He was afraid that Mu Lingjiu might have some backup plan.
The next moment, Lolo swallowed up a large amount of Bai Wenjin's luck.
Mu Lingjiu shot out a stream of spiritual energy, which seemed to have eyes. It found Bai Wenjin's weakness and hit Bai Wenjin's chest directly.
"Ah!" Bai Wenjin cried out in pain.
The eighth elder of the Wanwu Sect also stood up at this moment.
He said, "My two fellow Taoists, this is my palace. We should practice peace and not destroy it."
As he spoke, he used a spiritual energy to separate the two of them.
Bai Wenjin immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "It was this woman who insisted on taking action here."
Mu Lingjiu would coldly retort, "Whoever starts it first is a dog."
Bai Wenjin, "..."
"Alright." Seeing that neither of them wanted to continue fighting, the Eighth Elder of the Wanwu Sect advised, "It's just a verbal dispute. You two shouldn't get angry over such a small matter given your cultivation levels. It's better to talk peacefully."
Mu Lingjiu smiled, "I just can't stand the arrogance of Patriarch Bai. He's corrupting the children."
Bai Yaer snorted, "My second uncle loves me so much, don't say anything about him being a bad influence!"
"Does he love you? I'm afraid he's flattering you to death. You originally have a mutant ice spirit root, a superior talent, and have obtained many rare treasures. Logically, you should be a Spiritual Master at your age. But in fact, you are still a Spiritual Emperor."
"That's because I don't really like practicing. It has nothing to do with my second uncle." Bai Yaer replied seriously, trying to excuse Bai Wenjin.
Mu Lingjiu raised an eyebrow, "Really?"
Bai Yaer took it for granted, "Of course, why would I lie to you?"
"Besides practicing, what else do you like to do?" Mu Lingjiu asked.
"I like to play." Bai Yaer said proudly, "I can play whatever I want. I am the young master of the Bai family, and everyone has to give in to me."
Bai Yaer thought it made sense, he had been like this since birth.
Mu Lingjiu shook her head. Bai Yaer had been spoiled by Bai Wenjin.
Generally, such large families start from childhood, and talented children like Bai Yaer will definitely be encouraged to practice.
Children love to play, but most of them will become disciples and join a sect after they turn three and be under the sect’s control.
Bai Yaer became a disciple only when he was already so old, which shows that Bai Wenjin is not serious about his cultivation.
"Will you become a general like your father?" Mu Lingjiu asked.
Bai Yaer shook her head, "No, what kind of general is a general if he dies early?"
Mu Lingjiu looked at Bai Wenjin deeply, "Is this how you taught him?"
"This is what Yaer thinks herself." Bai Wenjin refused to admit it.
Mu Lingjiu sneered, "Then do you know that all the honors of the Bai family today come from your father? If it weren't for your father, the Killing Empress wouldn't have handed over the entire Yuzhou to the Bai family for management, and no one would have tolerated your arrogance. Your comfortable life today is all thanks to your father."
Bai Yaer blinked and retorted, "It's obviously because Second Uncle is the Empress's fiancé that our Bai family is doing so well!"
Mu Lingjiu chuckled when he heard this and looked at Bai Wenjin, "Is that what you told him?"
Bai Wenjin did not comment, but facing Mu Lingjiu's questioning and mocking expression, he felt extremely unhappy.
"That's certainly the case now. If we only relied on the Sofa Queen, how could our Bai family be so prosperous now?"
Mu Lingjiu couldn't help but applaud, "It seems you've forgotten what kind of family the Bai family was when you were young."
When Bai Wenjin was young, his brother Bai Wenbo had not yet followed the empress to conquer the world. Their Bai family was originally just a small family, and was suppressed by the big families.
Bai Wenjin still remembers that when he was a child, he fought with someone for a piece of spirit stone.
But the empress was killed, and his brother died in the final battle. The empress gave their Bai family great honor and gained control of Yuzhou.
At the beginning, Bai Wenjin was also full of youthful loyalty and vowed to manage Yuzhou well and live up to his brother.
He almost forgot when his ambitions grew, especially after he got engaged to Mu Tianxue, he was no longer the same as before.
Over the past hundred years, the entire Bai family has flourished in Yuzhou and is very prosperous.
If Mu Lingjiu hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten the past.
Bai Wenjin looked at Mu Lingjiu angrily. He didn't want to be reminded of the past.
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