Hearing this sentence, Huandu Baye did not show too much disgust. He also knew that since the two people in front of him had set their sights on Wei Wuhen, if there was no reason to put them on the table, they would not be able to let go of anything they said so easily.

Thinking of this, Huandu Baye said coldly, "I know what little abacus you have in your mind. I made it clear that you have to check Wei Wuhen's identity, but don't think about playing tricks on us."

"Since ancient times, there is only one way to verify whether it is a demon cultivator, to check the spirit of the ghost."

Huan Du Dushui said with a look of no confusion. "The demon cultivator cannot use the ghost aura, so as long as he can show a trace of ghost aura, then he is not a demon cultivator. Don't even think about making things difficult for him!"

Hearing this, Dugu Ran and Bai Malong looked at each other and saw the deep meaning in each other's eyes. Although they both wanted to kill Wei Wuhen, if he could really use the spirit of ghosts and add to the domineering power of Huandu, they would really not dare to do anything rash.

Ru Huandu said that demon cultivators cannot practice the spirit of ghosts, so they are called demon cultivators. Therefore, if Wei Wuhen has the spirit of ghosts, no matter how much they want him to die, they would probably never be able to do it.

While Dugu Ran was still pondering, the white horse dragon next to him seemed to be sure of winning and said, "Okay, that's it."

"Okay, I'm going to take Wei Wuhen to visit the Dugu clan tomorrow. Then the three of us will witness in Dugu's mansion tomorrow. If it is finally proved that your Baima family is talking nonsense, I must ask you for an explanation!"

Huanduye slapped the wine glass in front of him with a slap, got up and left, without any intention of drinking.

After he left, Dugu Ran said unhappily, "The head of the Baima family is so bold, have you agreed now?

If Wei Wuhen is not a demon cultivator at that time, I see how you explain it!"

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that you are verified in the Dugu family? What are you afraid of in your territory?"

Bai Malong chuckled and continued, "Besides, I heard that Wei Wuhen rarely showed his skills in the Shen Jianshan Mountain. Even those few moves that turned around the world were mostly used. No one has ever seen the ghost spirit."

As he said this, Bai Malong took a sip of wine and continued, "So I guess this kid is undoubtedly a demon cultivator. Otherwise, facing the sword dragon and the red armor, he would have no reason to hide the ghost energy and use the sword to fight the enemy only."

Dugu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up with Dugu Qingshan's support, and walked towards the door while speaking, "Since you are so confident, then wait for the truth to come out tomorrow."

When he walked to the threshold, Dugu Ran seemed to remember something again. He turned around and chuckled, "Head of the White Horse Family, I am also very curious, what is the origin of that mysterious man?

If Wei Wuhen is not a demon cultivator, should we check your Baima family? After all, you have taken this matter!”

After saying this, Dugu Ran ignored Bai Malong's reaction and left the restaurant with Dugu Qingshan's support.

Bai Malong was left in the private room and was still sitting there. His face was gloomy. Dugu Ran's words before leaving were obviously threatening him. If Wei Yuan did not die, the Bai Ma family would probably be the one who suffered the next disaster.

After all, as long as Huan has two cultivators in the upper realm of Creation, his strength will rise sharply, and even surpass Dugu. At that time, if he still fights against Huan, he will obviously be unable to do anything, so the Dugu family will definitely turn against him. With the shrewdness of Dugu Ran, the old man, of course, he will join forces with Huan to deal with Baima.

Thinking of this, Bai Malong felt a chill inside. This was really a dangerous move. If he made a mistake, he might not be broken, but he would be at the bottom of the three major families in the next hundreds or thousands of years.

Looking at the wine in the glass, Bai Malong thought for a long time, narrowed his eyes, and then stopped leaving no more. He stood up and hurried to the Bai Ma family. He wanted to ask about all the details of the trip to Shen Jianshan again, to ensure that Wei Wuhen was the demon cultivator who was ten thousand times better, otherwise the consequences would be hard to imagine! The night became darker, and in the other courtyard of Huandu's house, Huandu pushed the door open with his domineering spirit. After returning to the study room to sit down, he retreated and left and left. There was no one around. He then showed a hint of sneer and murmured, "The Bai Ma family can't hold on so quickly. It's a pity that I want to make him unable to eat meat this time, and he even broke his teeth!"

He actually pretended that angry and gloomy behavior in the restaurant today. Long before Bai Malong came to find Huandu Duye, Wei Yuan had already completely tinkered with the spirit of the ghost, and intentionally or unintentionally showed a trace in front of Huandu Duye, and gave him a reassurance, and what he wanted was to move the identity of the demon cultivator from himself.

After seeing Wei Yuan's ghostly aura, Huanduye was naturally happy that the Baima family made such a trick. He wanted to use a trick to make the old Baimalong steal the chicken and lose a lot of rice.

During the long night, Wei Yuan sat upright on the bed in the guest room, concentrating on the power of Taoism in the seven acupoints around his body.

Most of these Taoist methods sealed in the acupoints have been included in the Qi Sea, with less than 30% left uneducated. Wei Yuan's realm has also risen during this period. Now he only needs to think about it to enter the realm of creation. However, if he breaks the realm before he completely digests these Taoist methods, it is very likely that he will leave hidden diseases. After all, the Taoist method exists in the acupoints, which is a taboo in practice.

After a night of nothing, there was only one place left in the seven acupoints around Wei Yuan's body. The power of Taoism was still there. The realm was already saturated, and the creation of the gods was only in one thought.

When the sky shone brightly, the east was covered with white fish belly, Huanduoye knocked on Wei Yuan's door, "Young friend Wei, have you gotten up?"

If you get up, wash up, have breakfast, and then go to Dugu’s house. I’ll go with you."

"Then I'll be the old man, Lao Huandu."

Wei Yuan's voice came from the room.

"Hey, you're welcome. That little friend wants to wash up. Let's meet in the side palace."

After saying this, Huandu Baye turned around and left, and Wei Yuan in the room showed a meaningful smile.

Huandu’s hegemony is a bit intriguing. Although it can be understood as fearing that his existence, which is suspected to be the upper realm of creation, will be taken away by the Dugu family, but the meaning of a head of the family will never be that simple. It seems that the matter of Ye Fei in Chen Jianshan has been revealed, and the initiator must be the White Horse clan.
Chapter completed!