Cultivating immortality at the age of three and a half, the whitewashing system came five hundred ye

Chapter 251 Baili Su

Upon hearing that Jiang Wan knew Master Mu Feng, the man immediately said:
"My relationship with Master Mufeng is extremely good, truly excellent. Please release me. Master Mufeng is my martial uncle. If my martial uncle knew that you released me, he would definitely thank you."

Upon hearing that they had such a good relationship, Jiang Wan was even more determined not to let him go.

"So you two are so close. Perfect, I have a grudge against him, so I'll use you to vent my anger."

Jiang Wan said that she increased the force in her hand, a force that a seven-year-old child should not have.

Upon hearing that Jiang Wan had a grudge against Mu Feng, the cultivator was speechless.

"What, you have a grudge against him?"
"No, actually my relationship with Master Mufeng isn't very good either, really, we're not good at all. If you let me go, I can help you arrange a duel with him."

As the cultivator spoke, he tried his best to break free from Jiang Wan's grasp.

With his petty schemes, how could he escape Jiang Wan's notice? She immediately used the Thunderfire Whip to tie him up and throw him aside.

There's no way around it; this person has a divine imprint on him, so it's no wonder he's so arrogant.

Jiang Wan put the man aside and then went to deal with the other two cultivators.

Although the two cultivators had Wang Lin in their hands, in their eyes, Wang Lin's life was not as valuable as the life of the cultivator controlled by Jiang Wan.

That person is the descendant of a Nascent Soul cultivator; if anything happens to him, they'll be in deep trouble.

Not to mention that threatening the child with Wang Lin was completely ineffective, so they simply threw Wang Lin aside and the two of them charged towards Jiang Wan together.

"You little brat, do you even know who he is?"
If you offend him, you'll regret it!

The two men, one wielding a sword and the other a gun, charged towards Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan grabbed one end of the Fire Whip and, with the other end tied to the Foundation Establishment cultivator, swung it towards them.

The two of them didn't dare to attack the Foundation Establishment cultivator, fearing that he would die at their hands. They knew they wouldn't be able to withstand the full force of a Nascent Soul cultivator's attack.

Seeing that they were somewhat hesitant, Jiang Wan decided to act without any reservations.

However, this whole thing was caused by Wang Lin, so why should I fight for him?

Lingxiao Leiwu unleashed his power, his figure flashing like lightning as he arrived in front of Wang Lin, and he used Wuxiang to burn the spirit-binding ropes on Wang Lin's body.

"Now you're free. You're the one who provoked these people, so it's your turn to deal with them."

"Thanks, I'll take these two."

Once Wang Lin was free, he popped a pill into his mouth, grabbed his airplane, and charged toward the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Jiang Wan and the cultivator she had bound watched from the side.

"Oh, child, let me go. My great-grandfather is a Nascent Soul cultivator. I have some good things on me. If you let me go, I can give you some good things."

Jiang Wan glanced at him speechlessly.

"Who are you kidding?"

I'm not a three-year-old, I'm seven!

"My father is a Nascent Soul cultivator, both my fathers are, my master is, and my senior brother is too. What good things don't I have? Why would I want yours?"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator, who was being held by Jiang Wan, twitched at the corner of his mouth as she recounted her story. What an impressive background!

No wonder this child has such a high level of cultivation at only seven years old. With four Nascent Soul cultivators backing her up, how could her cultivation not be high?
Upon thinking this, he immediately put on a fawning smile.

"Little Sister, look, we both have Nascent Soul cultivators as our backers, so let's not make things difficult for each other, okay?"

Actually, I don't know that Master Mufeng at all, really!

Jiang Wanxin is a complete idiot.

"Keep making things up! You just said you were very familiar with Master Mufeng, and that he was your senior uncle!" Jiang Wan sat on the futon, gnawing on a chicken leg while watching Wang Lin fight.

Baili Su, standing beside her. "Oh dear, doctor, I'm only doing this because we have a mutual friend."
If I knew he was your enemy, I certainly couldn't say that I had a good relationship with him and that I was only saying that to please you.

Look, you've tied me up now. It's really unnecessary, really.

"Let me go, or we can exchange contact information. My name is Baili Su. Maybe we'll run into each other again. If you ever have any problems you can't solve, I might be able to help you."

Jiang Wan, holding a chicken leg, turned to look at him curiously.

Are you a cow?

Baili Su: "Huh?"

"Shoot the ox or not, I can shoot an ox, or a horse, whatever, as long as you let me go, Junior Sister!"

Jiang Wan raised her chin towards the distance.

"Baili Su, I see you're no pushover. How can you do this to those two brothers who are still fighting for you and risking their lives?"

Baili Su glanced at them.

At this point, it's better to let my fellow Daoist die than to let me die.

"Those two are just my bodyguards, not brothers."

Jiang Wan chuckled and projected his words into the sky using a phonograph so that the two men could hear them.

"Did you hear that?
In his eyes, you're just two lackeys, mere followers who would fight to the death for their master!

Baili Su was speechless. This little girl was really a shrew.

"No, kid, is it really okay for you to do this?"
"Don't you want to consider my feelings?"

Jiang Wan shook her head.

"There's no need for that. The only reason you're trying to get close to me is that you don't want me to seal you away!"

Because I know that we both have divine imprints on us, neither of us can kill the other, but now that I have subdued you, you are afraid that I will seal you away.

Don't worry, you don't need to worry.

I will definitely seal you away!

As Jiang Wan finished eating the chicken leg in her hand, she clapped her hands and prepared to get to work.

To seal a cultivator, some people use formations, while others use magic treasures. Last time, her formation didn't reach the maximum level of comprehension, so she could only use a powerful magic treasure as a medium.

This time it's different. This time my understanding of formations is at its maximum level, so I can completely seal him with formations.

Baili Su was so angry when he heard her say that he almost died of anger.

"What's wrong with you, kid? I've already spoken to you like this, and you still want to seal me away."

How about this, I swear to God that if you let me go, I will never cause you any trouble.

If I were to cause you any trouble, I would simply sit here and die, or even if I had the slightest thought of causing you any trouble.

Whether you use someone else to kill or hire someone to kill, just let me die on the spot, okay?
The oath to Heaven has been made, so please release me. You can only seal me for a hundred years. A hundred years! How many hundred years does a person have?

And think about it, if you seal me away, wouldn't you have another enemy a hundred years from now?

If you release me, and I swear an oath to heaven that we won't harm each other, wouldn't that open up more friends and opportunities for us?

As Jiang Wan watched the battle in the sky gradually come to an end, she realized that the two Foundation Establishment cultivators were also incompetent and were quickly killed by Wang Lin's sword.

Then Wang Lin approached Jiang Wan with his sword, pointing it at Baili Su.