C975

Yuhua is just a child, how can it be used for trading?

The white tiger people are rare, so they cherish everyone, but in the face of this helpless disaster, they can only choose to sacrifice a small amount to preserve the survival of the whole race.

For a long time, the old man never spoke, and his eyes seemed to be more empty.

Li Yi sighed: "I will save her, teach her to practice, let her become a strong person, she will come back to see you, she always belongs to the white tiger race."

The old man looked up: "I want to know why."

Li Yi said: "when Lincheng comes back, you make a decision and I will tell you all the truth."

The old man looked at him and said, "what if she doesn't want to?"

Li Yi looked outside and whispered: "if she doesn't want to, and the transaction between us has already been carried out, then I will still fulfill this promise."

The old man's sight coagulated and said, "well, as you said, after the trip to Lincheng, you will come back."

Judging from the promise on the surface, Li Yi suffered too much. If the old man agreed and man Yuhua refused, or even if the white tiger people secretly talked to man Yuhua, then Li Yi would lose the bargaining chip in this transaction.

The white dragon glared.

Li Yi smiles: "I'll go out and have a look. If I can leave, I'll come back to me." He left the temple.

The old man looked at the white dragon and said, "what do you think of Bai long Dao you?"

White dragon speechless: "I only know that he came from the city of God, the rest of everything, nothing."

The old man nodded: "it seems that this Taoist friend of Li Yi is somewhat mysterious."

At the head of the village, that group of children are still playing. Man Yuhua looks envious.

Li Yi came here: "do you know a sister named Zhou Yuanfang?"

Man Yuhua looked slightly: "what's wrong with sister Yuanfang?"

Li Yi said with a smile: "nothing. Do you look at them like this every day?"

"Sometimes I feel very tired when walking, so I can't play with them. Sister Yuanfang often comforts me, but Yuhua knows that Yuhua is sick."

Li Yi stretched out her hand and pressed it toward her forehead. The endless force of immortality poured into her body. Suddenly, the sun in her sea of Qi suddenly burst into the divine awn. It seemed that she was rejecting the power of immortality and struggling for something.

Man Yuhua's face suddenly paled down and her body trembled. She was suffering from the severe pain. Fortunately, the pain did not last long.

The rising sun in the sea of Qi was pressed down, and the power of immortality penetrated into her body to relieve her fatigue and weakness. She opened her eyes and felt her whole body was full of strength.

Li Yi said with a smile, "now you can play."

Although he didn't know what the rising sun was, he knew the essence of man Yuhua. She was not a white tiger or an ordinary demon, but a dragon.

"Big brother, how do you do it? The patriarch and grandfather can't do it! "

Of course he can't.

Li Yi left the corners of his mouth, but the power of death is the source of the essence of life. Such a strong life force, coupled with the repression of reincarnation, is still very simple to suppress the rising sun.

Of course, the time can not be too long, and this kind of repression is also very expensive for him.

Man Yuhua was not talking and ran out.

Not long, Zhou Wushuang came here with a cold look: "don't do unnecessary work, she will not go with you."

Li Yi shrugged: "it's too early to say that now. Moreover, she follows me, and I can save her."

Zhou Wushuang said: "I can be white tiger, just need some time."

Li Yi joked: "how long is some time? two years? Five years? Or ten years? "

Zhou Wushuang said in a cold voice, "as long as this war is over, the white tiger people will spare no effort to save her."

Li Yi did not speak.

The companion is also very surprised, has been very weak man Yuhua, how can suddenly performance so lively?

Half an hour later, Bai Long and the elder of the white tiger clan came here. They were surprised and looked at him: "how did you do it?"

Li Yi was expressionless: "I said, I can save her."

White dragon curled his mouth: "let's go! It's time to go. "

Zhou Yuanfang and his party lost contact for several hours. If they wait any longer, they are afraid that their lives will be in danger!

Whoosh

Snow in succession, flying all over the sky, the whole world is filled with a cold breath.

So is Lincheng.

On the street, the thick snow, almost dyed white every corner.

In the center of Lincheng, there is a huge mansion. This is the city Lord's house. The one who lives here is a feathered people. He is a powerful sixth level God Tibetan.

In such a realm, we should overlook Lincheng and stand high above it.However, during this period, he was very depressed and even wanted to vomit blood, because a group of strange guests came to the residence. They claimed to come from Dongsheng Shenzhou. What do they want? He doesn't know.

This group of people are very domineering. They live in the mansion directly. They dare not say anything.

A few hours ago, another group of strange visitors broke into here. Different from the first group, they were demon clan.

Thus, there is a picture of such a person in the mansion.

The two groups of people sat quietly in the pavilion and the lakeside with snow. They did not fight or discuss anything important. Instead, they were playing chess. The picture was very harmonious.

"NIMA, what kind of chess do you play in the winter?"

"Too much."

"Well, if it hadn't been for them, the city Lord would have slapped them."

"What's the other party from?"

"I don't know."

This is a dialogue between the Lord of the city and a master. They discussed it outside the gate, and their voice was not covered up.

At this time, a young woman looked over and said quietly, "is it really good for the Lord of the city to discuss this?"

The city Lord snorted: "this is the Lord's residence, why? Are you going to hit me? I'm not afraid to tell you that there are 200000 demon clans in Lincheng, of which 150000 are my feathered people. How many of you are so presumptuous that you really think that the city master is photographing you? "

On the pavilion, the chess player is a young man, and the other player is Zhou Yuanfang. Behind her are two strong white tiger people.

As for the women, standing behind the man, there are two middle-aged men outside the pavilion.

At this time, the young man raised his head and swept over: "150000 is just a number."

The city Lord was furious: "you are insulting my feathered clan."

The man said seriously, "it's not humiliation, it's contempt."

The city Lord was burning with anger.

The master held him in a cold sweat and said, "master, stop your anger! They have a strong emperor. "