"Do you want to watch them pass the test?"
After a moment of solitude, Wu Ling noticed their rather bored expressions and asked them a question.
"Can I see a picture of my second uncle?" Baili Xijiang asked impatiently, looking at him expectantly.
Wu Ling responded with an "okay," and ghostly energy filled the air before her eyes.
A moment later, images suddenly appeared on the ghost screen.
"It's him, isn't it?"
Before entering, Wu Ling's ghostly aura was spreading uncontrollably, and he saw the little dragon greeting him.
Baili Xijiang nodded, "Yes, that's right!"
The ghostly curtain is drawn back.
Everyone looked over curiously.
"Who are you! Who starts a fight over a mere disagreement!" The red-haired young man jumped around.
Behind him, Chu Hou, beaming with excitement, loosened his grip and quickly caught up. "I heard that young dragon call you 'Second Uncle'! You're a dragon! Fight me—"
The fist was enormous, and it suddenly struck the opponent in mid-air.
Baili Xijiang exclaimed, "Wow, how did Second Senior Brother find my Second Uncle!"
His poor second uncle.
The little dragon chuckled to himself, not only keeping a close eye on the scene but also taking out a recording stone.
Everyone looked down on his actions, but Xiaolong just chuckled without caring at all.
Within the ghostly curtain, the red-haired man howled and ran away, not forgetting to turn back and yell at him: "Are you crazy! Do you know I am a dragon from the Cloud Palace Peak!"
How dare you offend him!
Chu Hou laughed, then stopped and smiled mysteriously. "So what? I'm still a disciple personally taught by the Sword Sect Master."
His status is not bad either.
Red Hair turned around, shocked and incredulous: "You? You?"
How could someone so reckless be the personal disciple of the leader of swordsmanship?
The outside world is getting more and more outrageous.
It's even more outrageous than Baili Xijiang refining a fifth-grade elixir.
"Yeah, it's me. Anyone disagree? Let's fight!"
Chu Hou excitedly chased after him again, but Hong Mao, seeing that he was in trouble, howled and flew away.
"I represent the honor of Cloud Peak! We have no grudge against each other. What if people misunderstand and think that Cloud Peak and Sword Inquiry Sect are enemies!"
"Explain to them after you're done."
One tried hard to persuade the other, but the other wouldn't listen at all.
The people in front of the ghost curtain laughed themselves to death.
"Second Senior Brother Chu Hou is really interesting. What exactly is his obsession with the Dragon Clan?"
Qin Xi sat on the soft couch and laughed heartily, then leaned against Wan'er's lap.
Song Tingwan also chuckled and shook her head.
I glanced to the side and saw my younger sister watching with great interest.
I was even a little envious.
She was even more helpless, and leaned over to poke her sister's cheek, "What, are you going to go and fight Baili Xijiang's second uncle too?"
Song Siyao's eyes lit up. "Is that okay?"
Before his master could answer, Baili Xijiang, who was still taking pictures, interrupted and tricked his uncle, "Of course! I'll go talk to him when we get out."
What's wrong with being my sister's sparring partner?
This is the tribulation period to come.
He couldn't even imagine how his second uncle would thank him in the future.
Only Shentu Changqing and Pei Xiang'an remained silent.
no.
How come one is the young master of the Heavenly Mystery Sect and the other is a member of the Dragon Clan?
Not only did a ghost cultivator suddenly appear, but my father was also an ascended great power.
Are all of you so intimidating in your own right?
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