MTL - Lady Cultivator-Chapter 548 White tiger

At the end of the karst cave, a few pieces of bluestone were scattered in a mess. Looking closely, it turned out that the karst cave was cut off by a cross of a stone wall, and someone broke the stone wall and connected the two places.

The four walked through a holed stone wall and set foot on a spacious stone path.

"Where is this?" Jing Xingzhi glanced around.

If you were guessing just now, Mo Tiange is sure now, this must be the temple of worship.

The thick boulder is neatly ground into a stone wall. The wall is smooth and clean, simple and deep, with a vast atmosphere since ancient times.

When they stood in the stone path, the mighty killing spirit drowned them. Everyone felt the blood surged and kept rolling, as if someone was drumming in their hearts, and they were boiling with blood. Jing Xingzhi's flying sword was even more exciting, and even made a clear howling sound.

Mo Tiange felt that something was moving inside the spirit beast bag, and it seemed to be flying. Spreading with God's Consciousness: "Feifei?"

"Let me out" Feifei's urgent voice sounded in her mind, "Let me out"

Mo Tiange hesitated slightly, then opened the Spirit Beast Bag. Anyway, Jing Xingzhi and Nie Wuju have seen Feifei long ago.

As soon as the bag opened, Feifei jumped out immediately, raised his head, and sniffed his nose.

"Feifei?" Mo Tiange puzzled, what is it doing?

"The White Tiger's Breath, this is the White Tiger's Breath" Feifei was very happy.

Breath of the White Tiger, it seems that this is really the White Tiger Temple? Mo Tiange looked at Nie Wushou and decided to be frank: "Nie Daoyou, is this a white tiger dedicated to one of the four spirits?"

Nie Wu's face looked surprised: "How do you know?"

"Is that so?"

Nie Wushen nodded: "Yes, the statue of White Tiger is indeed enshrined here."

Mo Tiange and Qin Yue looked at each other, they were surprised, and did not expect that the White Tiger Offering Temple slammed into the door.

Nie Wuju looked at them, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"I probably know some." Jing Xingzhe pressed Fei Jian, looked at Qin Yue, and Mulu asked, "Is it related to the Suzaku Festival Temple in Guixuhai?"

"That's right." They told Jingxing Zhi about it, but didn't say too much. "We guess that this is the White Tiger Festival Temple, which is one of the five spirits, like the Suzaku Festival Temple."

Jing Xingzhi looked at Nie Wushou and looked at them again: "How much do you know about this?"

"Let me talk." Mo Tiange took the conversation. "This matter will be said when I build the foundation ..."

After spending half an hour, Mo Tiange probably said it again in the future, including the remains of the gods and beasts, and the Yuan Mo Stone Stele. The experience of Suzakuji Temple involved Jing Xingzhi in the whole process. Besides, this is not a confidential matter, nor is it an opportunity that cannot be shared. Whether it is Jing Xingzhi or Nie Wushou, they are credible people.

"Originally this kind of origin ..." Jing Xingzhi thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "The last time was the Suzaku sacrifice temple. It happened that Qin Shoujing was practicing the fire system, which gave him the opportunity. This time it was Baihu. It's cheaper for me. "

"Hum" Feifei snorted coldly. "When I am dead?"

Of course, this sentence was only heard by Mo Tiange.

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "I said Jing Daoyou, is this the White Tiger Temple? It's not clear yet, are you too happy?"

"Have a good first, and don't suffer anyway." Jing Xing smiled and touched his flying sword with a smile. He didn't believe that he was so unlucky, Suzakuji Temple just stopped. He couldn't **** Qin Shoujing. Now he is a white tiger. The four people present are the only one who has something to do with the Five Elements. Is there no one to **** him?

Feifei gave him another look of contempt.

Its movement was too obvious, Jing Xingzhi found it, pointed at it and said, "Mo Qingwei, what are you doing to release the spirit beast? Although this little guy is clever, he has no ability."

"Squeak" Feifei stared at him angrily, and Mao stood up.

Mo Tiange patted Feifei's head calmly and said, "Let's go now. There is a monk here, but Chi is changed."

"That's right." This reminded Nie Wushou, "I remember what my master had done in ambush here. If anyone came in, he would know."

Jing Xingzhi's face changed slightly: "So, now he knows?"

"No accident." Nie Wuju glanced at him. "But you don't have to be afraid. Langtu Mountain is not near here. Even if my master is not in retreat, it will take a day or two to reach us. We're out by then. "

"Your master is at Langtu Mountain?" Mo Tiange was surprised.

"Yeah." Nie Wushou looked at her strangely, wondering why she was so surprised, "What's wrong?"

Mo Tiange and Qin Yue glanced at each other, and they both felt grateful.

"When we came to Jixi, our goal was three dangerous places. First, we went to Luoshenyuan, then Fengshacheng. Fortunately, we didn't go to Langtu Mountain first, otherwise ..." If we met the Songfeng master, then But the new hatred and the old hate together, Mo Tiange is not so arrogant, he became a Yuanying, and thought he could fight against the first monk of Tianji.

"Okay," Jing Xingzhi was impatient. "Since time is tight, we haven't rushed to take things away?" Say, take the lead.

After taking two steps, he stopped and turned to Nie Wushou: "Nothing weird here?"

Nie Wuju glanced over and passed him, laughing as he walked: "It turns out you have a lot of things to fear"

"You—" Jing Xing stopped talking, and wanted to say something to save face, and then shut up again.

Mo Tiange and Qin Yue could not help but smile and followed.

No matter Jing Xingzhi or Nie Wushou, there is a heavy past. A man who was once the proud of the sky, but fell down high, endured the days of being excluded for more than a hundred years, and finally was forced to rebel from the door; a lonely child who suffered from all kinds of abuses, even being a real person. Today, they can joke so brazenly, presumably they have got rid of their psychological shadow.

The four people and one beast moved forward all the way, and the pervasive killing gas around them became more and more intense. Later, Jing Xingzhi had to hold down his flying sword to control the killing gas.

Qin Yue was better, but Sanyang Real Fire Sword was also affected.

Mo Tiange felt strange: "Why is the white tiger's breath so strong? No matter it is Qinglong or Suzaku, it will not be so."

Qin Yue thought about it, and said, "Maybe it has something to do with it. The blue dragon belongs to wood, it is tolerant, Suzaku belongs to fire, and it rises enthusiastically. The white tiger is named fierce god, but it kills the violent cricket."

"It may also be the reason for the strong white tiger's interest here." Jing Xingzhi interrupted.

I nodded in agreement.

While talking, a huge stone gate appeared in front of him.

As the four approached, the frescoes carved on the stone gate became clearer. On the stone gate on the left, there are rows of people wearing animal skins, rows of ancient chariots, and strong horses, which are engraved with the scenes of war. The stone gate on the right, it was a car destroyed by horses, and corpses were lying on the ground, as if after the war.

Mo Tiange shook his head, shook off the strange feeling, followed them, and stepped into the hall.

The wide hall, the towering stone pillars, painted with the intersecting lines of gold and white, stretched out in front of a huge stone statue.

Standing in front of the stone statue, the fierce air rushed towards the face. Strong limbs, threatening wings, huge head raised, roaring open.

Jing Xingzhi shook his head in disappointment: "Why is there no psychic magic weapon here?"

Mo Tiange gathered his heart and said, "There will be a bow of the Suzaku in the Suzaku Festival, because the Ice Palace is not the original one."

"Where does the interest of the white tiger come from here?"

Mo Tiange smiled slightly and didn't speak.

There is no Suzaku bone in the Suzakuji Temple, because the Ice Palace has made Suzaku's bone into the bow of the Suzaku. The white tiger's breath is so strong in this white tiger festival, the white tiger's bone should still be.

"Your purpose is not here, right?" Mo Tiange looked to Nie Wushou.

Nie Wushan said, "Well, if you guys wait here, I'll come."

Gongfa was originally a monk ’s secret, so Mo Tiange did n’t say much: “You go.”

Nie Wushou left, and the remaining three people and one beast looked at me and I saw you, and finally Jingxing asked: "Where are you going?"

Mo Tiange spread his hands: "How do I know?"

Jing Xingzhi's eyes stared: "Why don't you know?"

The two stared at each other for a while, Mo Tiange smiled: "If there is no accident, the bone of the White Tiger is in the sacrifice temple, let's find it."

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go."

"Wait." Mo Tiange called him, pointed to Feifei, "Why are you in a hurry?"

Feifei pinched his mouth, glanced at Jingxing with disdain, leapt from Mo Tiange's shoulder, and flew away.

"Let's go" Mo Tiange greeted and followed.

Following Feifei flying all the way, the interest of White Tiger became more and more intense. In the end, he rushed into a stone gate.

A giant white tiger, about a dozen feet long, came into view, lying quietly on the ground, like a resting place on the ground, but lifeless.

Seeing this scene, Mo Tiange froze. How is this going? After tens of millions of years, there should be only one skeleton left, just like Qinglong, why do you see a complete white tiger?

"Feifei?" She called.

Feifei also choked, stood at her feet, hesitated not to step forward.

Hearing her call, she grabbed her head and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know what happened."

Jingxing stopped wondering: "Alive? Or dead?"

Qin Yue said nothing, with a wave of aura, Sanyang Real Fire Sword separated a sword light, and rushed to the White Tiger.

"Hey, Qin Shoujing," Jing Xingzhi called.

Qin Yue ignored him ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Jianguang touched the white tiger's body suddenly, and the light burst into the air.

"What's going on?" Mo Tiange was surprised.

Qin Yun took the effort to collect Jianguang back.

"The breath of the white tiger ..." His face changed and changed, finally, "It seems we can't take this thing away."

"Why?" Jing Xingzhi looked at him strangely. "No matter how big the white tiger is, we have a great ring, why can't we take it away?"

Qin Yue did not explain, but said: "You try."

Jing Xing Zhi thought for a while, and with one finger on his right hand, Jian Guang also flung to Bai Hu.

The next moment, his face changed greatly, and he gritted his teeth, and it was very difficult to collect Jian Guang back.

Mo Tiange was about to ask a question, and suddenly the ground was shaking.

"what happened?". ..

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