Chapter 5507: They are not my people!

The Heavenly Court and the Xieguang Clan were invited into the Baize Clan one after another and flew to different snow-capped mountains. What moved Qin Yichen was that in this moment, there were still warships flying!
And the arrival of those warships was all greeted by the Baize Clan, and those who greeted them were all powerful emperor giants.
And they stood in the wind and snow, and the situation they suffered was ignored, and what made Qin Yichen unacceptable was that these popular races, it can be said that they are not familiar with the Baize Clan at all, and even have grievances!
But now, they are able to stand upright, even being extremely welcome to invite them into the Baize Clan!
On Qin Yichen's side, the two elders of the human race and even the contemporary Nuwa were left alone!
"Brother Stargazer, what is going on?"
Qin Yichen couldn't help but question!
He looked at Bai Guanxing with solemn eyes. He thought the latter should know that they are not just friends, but brothers. He is a descendant of true dragons and a human race! Not just being invited!
When they first arrived in the Baize clan, they were treated in this way, and it could be seen that the attitudes of those Baize clan towards Bai Guanxing were extremely bad.
"Could it be that the Baize clan has already succumbed to those guys?"
However, in the face of Qin Yichen's gaze, Bai Guanxing seemed to be touched in his heart, dodging in bursts, as if he did not want to face the former, and even less willing to face the vast white snow in front of him, which he regarded as the hometown of writers.
Even Que Tianxuan has silver eyebrows frowned, and he glanced at Hua Jingnan: "Bai Linglong... this name is simply the biggest offense to the Bai Ze Clan!"
Qin Yichen suddenly grabbed Bai Guanxing's shoulder, and his voice became more serious: "Brother Guanxing! Looking at me, did you forget what you called me just now?"
"In the beginning, I used the knife to force you to assist me, but now, we are friends!"
"Furthermore, we have also come to the Baize Clan, and your ancestral land is in front of you. You should tell me what happened?" Qin Yichen's words were like bolts from the blue sky, making it difficult for Bai Guanxing to calm down, suddenly , His magical arm shook, and the palms of Qin Yichen holding his shoulders flew away, facing the snowy snow in front of him, it was more like facing Bai Cang to leave.
The direction, sad and angry.
"You are not my clan at all! You are not worthy of being called the Baize clan!"
"My race, there is no scum like you!"
This roar seemed to exhaust all of Bai Guanxing's strength, and a sound of anger resounded through the empty snow valley. However, he seemed weak, convulsing all over, and fell into Qin Yichen's arms.
"Sir...I don't have such a tribe!"
Qin Yichen looked at this man in his arms. In the Lich Road Market, he thought he was trying to steal the inheritance of the ten protoss. He would not hesitate to be regarded as insane by a group of people who fell into the nine shades of candles, and Bai Ze who had to fight him desperately Clan gods.
This guy often prides himself on being exceptionally talented among the Baize Clan, and ranks in at least the top three of his peers in wit. At this moment, tears are condensed into ice crystals in those eyes full of wit and pride.
Qin Yichen raised his hand. He had never encountered such a situation before, so he was at a loss. His brother had never cried in his arms.
Qin Yichen couldn't make fun of him at this moment, because he knew that it was not Bai Guanxing that was too weak, but the Baize clan land that was enveloped by white snow, which made him feel chills.
After a long time, I saw three figures flying in the vast snow and mist. This time, they finally flew towards Qin Yichen.
The leader is also an old man, but it looks extremely vicissitudes of life, and the cultivation base is far less than Que Tianxuan, even the emperor has not broken through.
In addition, there was a man and a woman, the man with a cold face, dressed in a silver-white robe, and his wrists were tied tightly by ribbons, as if they were fused with the ice and snow behind him.
This man and woman are about the same age as Bai Guanxing. The man seems to be a bit older, and he doesn't feel weak to Qin Yichen, and is extremely heroic.
This kind of heroic martial arts is difficult to see in Bai Guanxing, or it is a little abnormal in the Baize clan. After all, the Baize clan is brilliant, but its ability to fight is very ordinary according to legend.
However, this man gave Qin Yichen the feeling that his martial arts was passionate, his intelligence was not weak, and his fist was even stronger!
The woman next to her is obviously a few years younger than Bai Guanxing, her bright eyes are like crescents, her long silver hair covers her smart ears, but she can't hide her delicateness, and her smile looks like Zhong Xiu Lingya, lively and dignified.
"Brother, you are back!"
When the girl opened her mouth and laughed, her bright eyes looked more like crescent moons. Although the cultivation base was not so tyrannical, it made Qin Yichen feel that the girl's smile finally made them feel no longer so cold and warm.
However, the old man was a little stiff, grabbing the girl's horns, and scolded: "Did you forget who to salute first?"
After struggling for a while, the girl stood firm and respectfully saluted: "Um...Yueyue has seen the Nuwa Empress! I have met the two elders! I have met all the seniors!"
The white-robed man also arched his fists beside him, with a solemn expression and respect for etiquette, and his every move was solemn and respectful: "Bai Haoran, see Nuwa, see the two elders!"
The old man also wanted to salute, but saw Hua Jingnan wave his hand: "Three elders, there is no need to be like this, they are all a family."
Seeing the girl, Hua Jingnan rarely smiled: "Yueyue has grown up like this."
The old man smiled helplessly: "Unfortunately, he is still a little girl!"
"Uncle! I have already said that I am not a little girl! After this ancestor worship ceremony, I am the of Bai Ze!"
And Nuwa Niangniang is also right. The previous emperors, including Heavenly Court, although the Baize Clan who greeted them were very strong and respectful.
They are like distinguished guests, but only distinguished guests.
Although there were only three people who met Qin Yichen, he felt like a family, looking forward to their return.
After the salute, Bai Haoran and Bai Yueyue flew together, and Bai Yueyue was full of miss, and directly rushed to Bai Guanxing.
"Yeah! Why are you crying, brother! You must have missed Yueyue too much!"
Seeing the younger sister, Bai Guanxing wiped away her tears and hurriedly broke free from Qin Yichen's arms. It seemed that it was not him who had collapsed in grief and anger. In front of Bai Yueyue, the old-fashioned senior brother was full of autumn.
"What do I miss you! I just came back after years of experience, my brother... His, the ancestral land is too cold, and I feel a little uncomfortable for a while!"
"Brother lied! Brother must miss me!"
"No!"
"Brother, I heard Senior Brother say that when the seniors of other races return from experience, they will bring good things for the juniors and sisters. How about you?"
"...Why do you always think about taking advantage of your brother!"
"Alright, alright! Last time, I didn’t steal your share of the fruit produced by the Baihan Divine Tree. Here, I’ll keep it for you!" Bai Guanxing soon frolicked with Bai Yueyue, even afterwards. The divine fruit that looked like a persimmon, but was white and blue, was devoured by the former, as if it had not been eaten for a long time.