Chapter 2170

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In front of the mountain gate of the White Tiger Clan, a silver-robed woman smiled like a flower, and said: "It's really hard to find a place when you break through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get here."

Hearing this, Ling Xian gave a wry smile and didn't say anything.

Although the silver-robed woman was smiling, and her smile was brilliant, but the resentment in her tone could be heard by a fool.

"Aren't you going to explain?" The silver-robed woman glanced at Ling Xian lightly.

"Explain what?"

Ling Xian laughed, and said: "You cheated me once, and I cheated you once, we're even."

"It's true that I tricked you once, but did the seven royal families and the ten great royal families bother you?" The silver-robed woman raised her black hair to her forehead.

"It is true that I tricked you once, but have you fallen?" Ling Xian smiled slightly. This girl is a noble silver dragon, even if she is a royal monster, she would not dare to touch her easily.

That's why Ling Xian cheated on her. If his life was in danger, he would never do that.

"You are making too much sense." The silver-robed woman sneered.

"Why aren't you?"

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said, "You and I are considered even, there is no need to hold back."

"It's not so easy to get even." The silver-robed woman glanced at Ling Xian, showing a bit of teasing.

"I'm not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others. If you refuse to let me go, then don't blame me for being rude." Ling Xian frowned slightly. The silver-robed woman tricked him first, and he just fought back.

"Is this a threat?" The silver-robed woman's eyes were deep, her divine light was flowing, and the dragon shadow hovered.

"You can understand it this way." Ling Xian said lightly, confronting each other without giving an inch.

"Bold!"

The old man in black sternly shouted, before he thought that the woman in silver robe and Ling Xian were good friends, but now he finally understood that the two had a feud.

"People from the White Tiger Clan..."

Ling Xian narrowed his eyes, and saw the old man in black,

It was a white tiger of the ninth realm, but only half blood.

"A small human race dares to talk to Lady Dragon like that. I'm really impatient." The old man in black sneered.

"Although you are only a half-blooded white tiger, you are still at the ninth level. Don't you feel that you have lost the face of the white tiger family by calling an eighth level monk an adult?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, knowing that this person was close to the real dragon clan, otherwise, he would not have defended the silver-robed woman like this.

"you wanna die!"

The old man in black was furious. The biggest pain in his life was that he didn't transform into a pure-blooded white tiger. In addition, Ling Xian's words implied sarcasm. How could he not be angry?

"The elder calm down."

The silver-robed woman smiled gently, then shifted her gaze to Ling Xian, and jokingly said, "You might as well hear why he came here first."

"For Lady Dragon's sake, I won't argue with you." The old man in black sneered, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter with my White Tiger Clan?"

"I want to enter the ancestral land of the White Tiger Clan and be baptized."

Ling Xian said lightly, the White Tiger Clan is also a race known for its physical body, if he can accept the baptism, his physical body will definitely get a qualitative leap.

"Haha, did you say it wrong or did I hear it wrong, a human race actually wants to enter the ancestral land of my white tiger clan?"

The old man in black laughed loudly, without hiding his sarcasm.

"I'm not wrong, and you heard me right." Ling Xian glanced at the old man in black, and took out the token from the storage bag.

The divine light circulated, the white tiger roared, and the token was suspended in mid-air, as if a pure-blooded white tiger came in person, releasing a monstrous power.

"Elder Order?" The pupils of the old man in black shrank, and the smile froze on his face.

The silver-robed woman also frowned slightly.

There is an unwritten rule in the White Tiger Clan. No matter who they are, as long as they hold the elder's token, they can enter the ancestral land and receive baptism.

Of course, a token can only be entered once, if it has been used, it is naturally impossible.

"With this thing, it's not a delusion for me to enter the ancestral land of your white tiger clan." Ling Xian looked calm.

"The elder's token can indeed allow you to enter the ancestral land and receive baptism, but whether this is the elder's token remains to be confirmed." The old man in black looked gloomy.

"As long as you are not blind, you should know that this is the token of the elders of your white tiger clan." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and the token not only radiated the might of a pure-blooded white tiger, but also released the might of the ninth realm.

And the pure-blooded white tiger in the ninth realm must be the elder of the white tiger clan.

"You!" The old man in black was furious, but he had no words to refute.

The aura of the pure-blooded white tiger in the ninth realm cannot be faked, so after just one glance, he was sure that the token was real.

The reason why they said that was because Ling Xian was not pleasing to the eye, and they didn't want him to enter the ancestral land.

At that moment, the old man in black sneered: "Even if this token is real, it still needs to be confirmed. Who knows if this token has been used?"

"Change to someone who can call the shots."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, knowing that the old man in black just didn't want him to enter the ancestral land, so he simply didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person.

"What do you mean?" The old man in black was furious. If someone who could make the decision came, wouldn't it mean that he couldn't make the decision?

"It means literally." Ling Xian looked calm and composed.

Not to mention that the old man in black is just a half-blooded white tiger, even if he is pure-blooded, he is not afraid.

"good very good."

The old man in black's face sank like water, and said: "This token is indeed the elder's token, but it has already been used, so you can get out."

"Speaking nonsense with your eyes open, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and a cold light loomed.

"A mere eighth-level monk dares to threaten me?" The old man in black sneered and said, "Ten you can't do anything to me."

"I really can't help you, but the White Tiger Clan can."

Ling Xian looked cold and said, "Aren't you afraid that your deeds will be exposed?"

"Do you think the White Tiger Clan will trust me, or you, the Human Clan?"

The old man in black showed a playful look, and said: "Boy, get out of here quickly, if you don't leave, you will be torn to pieces."

"It seems that you are determined to bully others."

Ling Xian's eyes turned cold. Before he came, he expected that this trip would encounter obstacles, but he did not expect that it would be such an obstacle.

"I just bully others, what can you do to me?"

The old man in black gave a disdainful smile and said, "Leave the token, hurry up and get out."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's expression became even colder.

It's nothing more than turning black and white, but he still wants to take his token, how can he not be angry?

"You will regret this."

Ling Xian gave the old man in black a cold look, and then activated his mana, saying loudly: "I have a way to solve the serious problem of the White Tiger Clan, and I invite the patriarch to show up."

Hearing this, the silver-robed woman was stunned, and the black-clothed old man was also stunned.

They couldn't figure out how Ling Xian, a human race, knew that the Baihu clan was in trouble.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" the old man in black yelled, roaring out with monstrous power, wanting to suppress and kill Ling Xian.

However, he was blocked by a tall man.

He is black and loose, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, like a demon god, with a fierce and fierce aura.

Even if he restrained his momentum, it still made people shudder and shudder.

"Patriarch!" The old man in black hurriedly saluted, cursing Ling Xian secretly.