C20 Propose marriage

Only now did Tang Xiaobai know that the middle-aged man's name was Illusory Sword, and that the girl who seemed to be brainlessly staring at him was the young princess of the Spiritual Firmament Hall. This gave Tang Xiao Bai quite a shock.

Tang Yuanzhong's position was naturally not as high as that of the Spirit Master or the two envoys from the Spiritual Firmament Hall. However, his neither humble nor arrogant attitude caused others to not dare to underestimate him.

Looking at his father's experience, and then looking at how at a loss he was, he was indeed still too young.

Ling Tian Shan nodded slightly. Then, he looked at the horse carriage behind Tang Yuan Zhong with a smile. Then, he softly asked, "I wonder what Brother Tang is planning to do?"

Even though he knew the answer, he still asked. When he heard this, the Phantom Sword also laughed mockingly, making Tang Xiaobai feel very unhappy. However, the matter of marriage was big, so he couldn't act rashly.

He only smiled and said, "Yesterday, when I heard Little White mention Ling Er, I always knew that they were intimate. Little White is no longer young, so I presumptuously came to propose marriage. Brother Ling, please forgive me."

Finally, Ling Ru Shan sighed helplessly and shook his head. "Ai, Brother Tang, it's not like I didn't know that my daughter and Little White had always been childhood friends, but …"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the father and son of the Tang family were happy, but the following words made Tang Xiaobai nervous.

"But? But what? " Tang Xiaobai had almost rushed to the front of Spirit Mountain, but he was pulled back by Tang Yuanzhong.

"Brother Ling, if you have something to say, why don't you just say it out?" Tang Yuanzhong asked with a deep tone.

Ling Ru Shan looked at the Phantom Sword and the sword snorted coldly. "I'm afraid that your Tang Clan won't be able to get close to me like that. From today onwards, Ling Yingxuan will no longer be a member of the Spirit Family. He will be a member of the Hall of Spiritual Firmament."

Tang Xiaobai's mind went cold and asked anxiously, "Who? Could it be that the Ling Xiao Palace proposed marriage before me? "

At this moment, Illusory Dream said with a smile, "Aiya, what is with the marriage proposal? Sister Ling'er is someone who wants to become the Holy Maiden of the Spiritual Firmament Hall. She cannot marry."

Originally, Illusory Sword wanted to pester Tang Xiaobai more and insult him in passing, but he didn't expect Illusory Clouds to just shake the bag off. He grumbled as he glanced at it, but he didn't dare to say anything towards this brainless little ancestor.

At this moment, Tang Xiaobai finally understood. So the person that the Spiritual Firmament Hall had chosen was actually Ling Yingxuan.

This also explained why Ling Yingxuan hadn't come to find Tang Xiaobai for the past few days, and why he didn't even appear at the Clan Assembly.

However, Tang Xiaobai still felt that something was wrong. Everyone in the East Continent knew about the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Firmament Hall. She was an existence that cut off all emotions and had a serene heart. And how could Ling Yingxuan's fiery temper and playful personality be willing to walk onto such an inhumane altar?

There was also another doubtful point. The Holy Maiden of the Hall of Ling Xiao had always been chosen by our sect and had very high requirements for bloodlines. As for the specifics, Tang Xiao wasn't sure, but he had never heard of anyone who was competent outside the hall!

Even the brainless, big-chested illusion clouds would probably be more suitable for that position than Ling Yingxuan.

Tang Xiaobai whispered, "Uncle Ling means to reject my proposal?"

Ling Ru Shan sighed and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. How could I not know that you and my daughter are sincere. It's just that luck is playing with people …"

From Spirit Mountain's expression, Tang Xiaobai could see a hint of distress. Tang Xiao's guess was indeed not wrong. Spirit Yingxuan was not willing to become a Holy Maiden, but was forced to do so.

At this moment, Huan Jian spoke in disdain, "Even if Ling'er is not the Holy Maiden, do you think a trash like you, who got the Clan Champion by luck, is worthy of her?!"

"In our Spiritual Firmament Hall, with your talent and strength, do you really think you're worthy of being called such a character?"

"Old thing, Ling'er and I don't need you to criticize us."

When the Illusory Sword heard Tang Xiaobai say something rude, he clenched his fist and the flames around his body exploded.

Seeing this, Tang Yuan Zhong stood in front of Tang Xiaobai and coldly said: "The dignified elder of the Illusory Sword Sect of the Spirit Firmament Hall wants to fight with a young child. Don't lose face for the Hall."

Tang Yuan Zhong also showed his strength as he spoke. Although he could not compare to the [Illusory Sword], his words were reasonable and his momentum was quite strong. He was able to balance out the [Illusory Sword] 's impulse.

Illusory Sword laughed and said, "Alright, alright, as expected of someone who's used to talking nonsense. Since that's the case, let my follower have a spar with this so-called champion of the family assembly."

Just as his voice fell, a black figure flashed in front of Tang Xiaocai. His armor suddenly revealed that he was actually at the Seventh Order.

A mere follower of the Spiritual Firmament Hall was already so powerful before he even entered the sect. The strength of the Spiritual Firmament Hall was obviously visible.

However, Tang Xiaobai was not afraid. Instead, he wanted to use this opportunity to vent his anger. He clenched his fist and said, "Alright, I'll accompany you!"

Tang Yuan Zhong frowned and said to Ling Ru Shan, "Brother Ling, even if you refuse, this is how you treat your guests."

Tang Yuanzhong purposefully emphasized his words in order to get Ling Ru Shan to help him out of this predicament.

Spirit Mountain looked at the Mirage Sword with a pleading look, but the sword completely ignored it, only coldly smiling at itself.

Although this was Spirit Mountain's territory, the strength and status of the Illusory Sword was there, and it held the fate of the Spirit Race in its hands. How could he possibly control the Illusory Sword?

Tang Xiaobai said to Tang Yuan Zhong, "Dad, don't worry. He's just a small follower. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the Tang family if I didn't spread the news?"

Tang Yuanzhong's blood was also ignited by Tang Xiaobai's words. He patted Tang Xiaobai's shoulder and said, "Well said. Since you insist on fighting, I won't stop you." "Go and fight as you please. If anything goes wrong, the entire Tang Clan will cover for you."

After the two sides said this, no one said anything more and everyone subconsciously backed away.

The retainer in black clothing summoned a pair of incomparably pitch-black battle armor. At the same time, the strange emerald battle armor on Tang Xiaobai's body also abruptly trembled.

Whoosh!

The silent black-clothed follower dashed in front of Tang Xiaobai with a stride. With a wave of his hand, he channeled the power of his armor into his palm.

With a "hualala" sound, the jet black Fiery Gilt Steel Ores charged at Tang Xiao Bai.

The first move he made was vicious, and his strength was on par with yesterday's Lin Man Dong.

If this was any other day, the simple move of the black-clothed follower would be more than enough for Tang Xiao Bai. However, because of the strange appearance of Tang Xiao Ke's armor, he had become more and more powerful.

It was only one day, but his strength was already at the peak of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Although it was said that there were three levels, seven levels, and one level, Tang Xiaobai was not afraid of the existence of armor.

BOOM!

Tang Xiaobai reached out his hand to block and a jade-green glow appeared. Then, a greyish-black power exploded out of his armor.

Tang Xiaobai and the black-clothed lackey both retreated. They could not wait to stand firm before charging at each other like fierce beasts.