Chapter 1785: Zongmen boiling (4/4)

Hearing this, Hao Wudi trembled all over, looking anxiously at the white night, the autumn eyes were full of incredible.
She did not come over with much hope.
But the situation is urgent, she won't come.
If Bai Ye has some shortcomings, then the poison on them will be unsolvable, and the three of them will be buried by Bai Ye!
So when Hao Wudi learned that Wei Canyang was about to tell Bai Yexia's life and death battle, she didn't even think about it, so she rushed over and begged for medicine.
She originally thought that Bai Ye would die without letting go, and would not hand it over.
After all, with Bai Ye's performance on the field, Hao Wudi has a preliminary understanding of Bai Ye's character.
She thought that Bai Ye, a character that even elders dare to, would never fear Wei Canyang, so Bai Ye must also think that she could defeat Wei Canyang, so she would definitely reject Hao Wudi's request.
However... Hao Wudi was wrong.
Bai Ye agreed directly!
And the promise was very refreshing.
How is this going?
Hao Wudi stared at Bai Ye blankly, and was stunned for a moment.
However, Bai Ye swept from Qianlong Ring.
A delicate small porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand.
Hao Wudi's eyes straightened immediately, staring at the small porcelain bottle in a daze.
"This is the antidote!" Bai Ye said calmly.
"Brother is really willing to give it to me? Thank you, brother! Thank you, brother!" Hao Wudi was shaking with excitement.
But Bai Ye shook his head and said lightly: "I can't give it to you now."
"What..." Hao Wudi was stunned.
But seeing Bai Ye put it in his chest robe, he calmly said: "I put the antidote on my body, and in a duel three days later, you can come with Meng Qi and Wei Hong. If my strength is not enough, I will die in Wei Canyang. You can take the antidote from me! Since I am dead, I will not drag you to bury you! When I have anything you can use, take it!"
"What if Senior Brother is not dead?" Hao Wudi asked subconsciously.
But as soon as these words came out, she turned blue and hurriedly waved her hands: "Brother, I...I didn't mean that...I...I never hope you die...I...I... "
Hao Wudi was already incoherent.
Bai Ye heard the sound and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I know your thoughts, but if I don't die, you have no other way except to use the God Awakening Orb for the antidote!"
When the voice fell, Bai Ye turned straight and said indifferently: "Go back."
Hao Wudi was stunned, his brain a little messy.
She silently stared at Bai Ye before turning to get up and leaning away.
Soon, the person walked out of the gate of the soul martial arts field.
Bai Ye glanced at the challenge letter in his hand, gently shook his head, and walked towards the big formation again.
And within an hour after this letter of challenge was sent to the Soul Martial Hall, the Bing Martial Hall chief disciple challenged the White Night of the Soul Martial Hall.
Many people find it both novel and unexpected.
It's been a long time since the sect saw anyone start a life and death battle.
But no one thought that this life-and-death battle once again was actually related to the Soul Martial Hall Bai Ye!
But think about it, Bai Ye opposing the elders in the arena, even more arrogant, arrogant, how many people think he is not pleasing to the eye? How many people want to take this opportunity to use him to get closer to those elders?
So once the five-day secret training is over, the seeded dark horses can't sit still.
Bai Ye believes that this letter of challenge from Wei Canyang is by no means the only one. He just sent it faster. If his letter is not delivered, I am afraid that some letter from Li Canyang and Wang Canyang will arrive at the Soul Martial Hall.
Bai Ye couldn't imagine that within two months after he worshipped in the Heavenly Hall of the Supreme God, he would become the public enemy of the whole family...
But... he doesn't mind!
"What? The battle of life and death?"
In the Zizhu Pavilion, in a quiet and elegant bamboo forest, the cross-legged cultivator Qin Jiyue suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the peony on the side incredibly, and said with surprise.
"Yes, miss, it was the life-and-death challenge from Wei Canyang, the chief disciple of the Bingwu Hall. Miss, you said Mr. Bai... Can Bai Ye win?" Shaoyao asked hurriedly, with anxiety in his eyes.
"Wei Canyang?" Capture Jiyue stunned, whirled and chuckled again and again: "That's fun!"
When Peony heard the sound, his face was pale, and he asked carefully, "Miss, is this Wei Canyang very powerful?"
"Ranks eleventh in the trials, even Shenwutang's Xiaoyao said, and the outcome is unpredictable against it. It can be seen that even if it is not all Xiaoyao strong, it is at least half a catty!" Qin Jiyue laughed.
As soon as the words fell, Shaoyao slumped on the ground.
"What's the matter with you?" Qin Jiyue asked Liu with upset eyebrows.
"No...nothing, just didn't stand firm, the okay lady..." Shaoyao hurriedly got up, her little hand cold, and she lowered her head.
Qin Ji Yue Qiu's eyes flickered, but did not say anything, but whispered: "During this time, I am going to retreat and practice. The sect and the elders are very optimistic about me. I also have a place for this battle between the sects. If I am in I have a superior performance in the battle of the sects, and I will definitely be eligible to enter the library of the gods. At that time, whether it is to practice Daqian magic spell breaking or other earth-shaking techniques! In this way, I will be able to retire in three years. ...So Shaoyao, on the day of the decisive battle, take me to the White Night game and tell me the result."
"Yes...Miss..." Shaoyao said softly, her eyes dimmed.
Qin Jiyue glanced at her again, and said indifferently: "If he dies, you will help him collect his body for me. It is also a bit of kindness and righteousness I have for him by capturing Jiyue."
"Yes..." Shaoyao whispered again.
"Get out, I'm going to practice qigong!"
"Peony retire."
Shaoyao trembled and turned and left.
Zizhu Pavilion was agitated, and other departments couldn't stop.
Among them, Bing Xin Tang is the most noisy.
With medicinal leaves hanging on Zhao Li's hand, lying on a talisman full of magic circles, Zhao Li looked at the ceiling with a blank face.
In this room, besides him, there are dozens of disciples of Soul Martial Hall.
Zhao Li had already received the news. After all, the Bing Xintang disciples who changed their dressings every day often chatted about new things in the sect. Although everyone stayed in Bingxintang, they were still familiar with everything outside.
Zhao Li didn't want to talk about this.
But other disciples are different.
People gathered together in twos and threes, all chatting about White Night.
Although they knew that Bai Ye didn't want to see them.
Wow...
At this time, a rush of footsteps came.
Zhao Li was taken aback for a moment, and looked sideways, only to see a large group of figures standing beside him for some unknown time...
"You... why are you here?" Zhao Li stared at the people in front of him in surprise.
"Zhao Li, come here!"
The leader said in a deep voice, and then dragged Zhao Li off the bed and headed outside...