Lady Cultivator

At the end of the cave, there were a few pieces of bluestone scattered randomly. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the cave was cut off by a stone wall. Then someone broke the stone wall and connected the two places.

The four of them passed through the stone wall and stepped onto a spacious stone path.

"Where is this?" Jing Xingzhi glanced around.

If it was still a guess just now, Mo Tiange is now certain that this must be a temple sacrifice.

Thick boulders were neatly built into stone walls. The walls are smooth and clean, simple and deep, with a vast atmosphere from ancient times.

When they stood in the stone path, they were overwhelmed by the overwhelming aura of murder. Everyone felt their blood boiling and rolling, as if someone was beating a drum in their hearts, making their blood boil. Jing Xingzhi's flying sword kept dancing and even made a clear whistling sound.

Mo Tiange felt something move in the spirit beast bag, it seemed to be Feifei. Transmission with spiritual consciousness: "Feifei?"

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

Mo Tiange hesitated for a moment and then opened the spirit beast bag. Anyway, Jing Xingzhi and Nie Wushang had already met Feifei.

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

"Feifei?" Mo Tiange was confused, what was it doing?

"White Tiger's Breath, this is White Tiger's Breath" Feifei expressed joy.

Breath of the White Tiger, it seems that this is really the White Tiger Temple? Mo Tiange looked at Nie Wushang and decided to speak frankly: "Fellow Daoist Nie, is one of the four spirits, the White Tiger, enshrined here?"

Nie Wushang had a look of surprise on his face: "How do you know?"

"So?"

Nie Wushang nodded: "Yes, there is indeed a statue of the white tiger enshrined here."

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. They didn't expect the White Tiger Temple to come to the door like this.

Nie Wushang looked at them and wondered: "What's wrong?"

"I probably know something." Jing Xingzhi lowered his flying sword, looked at Qin Xi, and asked, "Is it related to the Suzaku Temple in Guixuhai?"

"Not bad." They had revealed some details about this matter to Jing Xingzhi, but they didn't say much.

"We guess that this is the White Tiger Sacrifice Temple, which, like the Suzaku Sacrifice Temple, enshrines one of the Five Spirits."

Jing Xingzhi looked at Nie Wushang and then at them: "How much do you know about this matter?"

"Let me tell you." Mo Tiange took over, "I will talk about this when I build the foundation..."

It took less than half an hour for Mo Tiange to give a rough overview of the future, including the remains of the divine beasts and the Yuan Demon stone tablet. Jing Xingzhi participated in the entire experience of the Suzaku Temple, and you will know when the time comes. Besides, this is not a secret matter, nor is it an opportunity that cannot be shared. Whether it is Jing Xingzhi or Nie Wushang, they are both trustworthy people.

"So there is such an origin..." Jing Xingzhi thought for a while and suddenly smiled, "Last time it was the Suzaku Temple, and Qin Shoujing happened to be practicing fire-based exercises, which gave him the opportunity. This time it was the White Tiger. It seems that he will It’s easier on me.”

"Humph" Feifei snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm dead?"

Of course, only Mo Tiange heard this sentence.

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Jing, I'm not sure whether this is the White Tiger Temple. Are you too happy too soon?"

"Let's be happy first, we won't suffer any loss anyway." Jing Xingzhi touched his flying sword with a smile. He didn't believe that he was so unlucky. It was just the Suzaku sacrifice at the temple. He couldn't rob Qin Shoujing. Now it was Bai Hu. Among the four people present, he was the only one who had something to do with the Five Elements Gold. No one could rob it from him now, right?

Feifei gave him a look of contempt again.

Its movements were so obvious that Jing Xingzhi noticed it, pointed at it and said, "Mo Qingwei, why did you release the spirit beast? Although this little guy is smart, he has no ability."

"Zhihu" Feifei glared at him angrily, his hair standing on end.

Mo Tiange patted Feifei's head comfortingly and said, "Let's leave quickly. There is a Yuanhou monk here, and things will change later."

"That's right." These words reminded Nie Wushang, "I remember that my master once laid some kind of ambush here. If anyone comes in, he will know about it."

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

"If nothing unexpected happens." Nie Wushang glanced at him, "But you don't have to be afraid. Langtu Mountain is not close to here. Even if my master is not in retreat, it will take a day or two to get there. We are quick. He was already out by then.”

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

"Yes." Nie Wushang looked at her strangely, not knowing why she was so surprised, "What's wrong?"

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi looked at each other and both felt lucky.

"When we come to the far west, our goal is to go to the three major dangerous places. First we go to Luoshen Abyss, and then Fengsha City. Fortunately, we didn't go to Langtu Mountain first, otherwise..." If we meet Master Songfeng, then But let's forget all the old and new grudges. Mo Tiange is not so arrogant. He formed Nascent Soul by himself, thinking that he could challenge the top monk in Tianji.

"Okay," Jing Xingzhi said impatiently, "Since time is tight, why don't we just grab the things and leave?" After that, he took the lead.

After taking two steps, he stopped again and turned to Nie Wushang: "There's nothing weird here, right?"

Nie Wushang glanced at him, looked past him, and laughed as he walked: "It turns out there are quite a lot of things you're afraid of."

"You—" Jing Xingzhi was angry and wanted to say something to save face, but thought about it and shut up.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi couldn't help but smile and followed.

Both Jing Xingzhi and Nie Wushang have heavy pasts. One was once the proud son of heaven, but fell from the heights and endured more than a hundred years of being ostracized, and was finally forced to betray his master. The other was lonely since childhood, suffered all kinds of abuse, and could not even be a real person. Now that they can joke so unscrupulously, they must have gotten rid of their psychological shadow.

As the four people and one beast moved forward, the murderous aura surrounding them became stronger and stronger. In the end, Jing Xingzhi had to hold down his flying sword to control the murderous aura.

Qin Xi was better, but the Three Yang True Fire Sword was also affected.

Mo Tiange felt strange: "Why is the White Tiger's Breath so strong? Neither Qinglong nor Suzaku is like this."

Qin Xi thought for a while and said: "Maybe it has something to do with his own attributes. The green dragon belongs to wood, gentle and tolerant, and the red bird belongs to fire, soaring with passion. The white tiger is called the fierce god, but it is cold and violent."

"It may also be the reason why the White Tiger's Breath is relatively strong here." Jing Xingzhi interjected.

Xi nodded in agreement.

As he spoke, a huge stone door appeared in front of him.

As the four of them approached, the murals engraved on the stone door gradually became clear. On the stone gate on the left, there are rows of people wearing animal skins, rows of ancient chariots, and strong war horses, engraved with war scenes. On the right side of the stone gate, cars were destroyed and horses fell down, and corpses lay everywhere, as if it was after a war.

Mo Tiange shook his head to get rid of the strange feeling, and followed them into the main hall.

The broad hall, with its towering stone pillars painted with gold and white patterns, extends all the way to a huge stone statue.

Standing in front of the stone statue, a ferocious aura hit his face. The limbs are strong, the wings are strong, the huge head is raised, and the mouth is open to roar.

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

Mo Tiange calmed down and said, "There is a Suzaku Bow in the Suzaku Sacrifice Temple because the Ice Palace did not originally exist."

"Then where does the white tiger's breath come from?"

Mo Tiange smiled slightly and said nothing.

There is no Suzaku Bone in the Suzaku Sacrifice Temple because the Ice Palace refined the Suzaku Bones into the Suzaku Bow. The White Tiger Breath in the White Tiger Sacrifice Temple is so strong, the White Tiger Bones should still be there.

"Isn't your goal here?" Mo Tiange looked at Nie Wushang.

Nie Wushang said, "How about you wait here and I'll come as soon as I can."

The cultivation technique is a secret among monks, so Mo Tiange didn't say much: "Then go ahead."

Nie Wushang left, and the remaining three people and one beast looked at each other. Finally, Jing Xingzhi asked, "Where are we going next?"

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

Jing Xingzhi's eyes widened: "How could you not know?"

The two stared at each other for a while, and Mo Tiange smiled: "If nothing unexpected happens, the bones of the white tiger are in the temple. Let's look for them."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Jing Xing held up his flying sword and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Mo Tiange stopped him and pointed at Feifei, "Feifei is here, why are you anxious?"

Feifei curled his lips, glanced at Jing Xingzhi disdainfully, jumped off Mo Tiange's shoulder, and flew away.

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

As Feifei ran all the way, the breath of the white tiger became stronger and stronger, and finally, he rushed into a stone door.

What came into view was a huge white tiger, more than ten feet long. It was lying quietly on the ground, as if resting on the ground, but completely lifeless.

Seeing this scene, Mo Tiange was startled. How is this going? After tens of millions of years, there should be only a skeleton left, just like the green dragon. Why is it that we see a complete white tiger?

"Feifei?" she called.

Feifei was also stunned and stood at her feet, hesitatingly not stepping forward.

When he heard her calling, he scratched his head and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on."

Jing Xingzhi was confused: "Alive? Or dead?"

Qin Xi said nothing, and with a wave of spiritual energy, the Sanyang True Fire Sword released a sword light and rushed towards the white tiger.

"Hey, Qin Shoujing," Jing Xingzhi called.

Qin Xi ignored him. As soon as the sword light touched Bai Hu's body, it suddenly shined brightly, and the hot air rushed towards his face.

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

Qin Xi used his strength to withdraw the sword light.

"Breath of the White Tiger..." His expression changed again and again, and finally he said, "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 the Qiankun Ring, why can't we take it with us?"

Qin Xi did not explain, only said: "You try."

Jing Xingzhi thought for a while, pointed his right hand, and rushed towards the white tiger with sword light.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically. He gritted his teeth and with great difficulty took back the sword light.

Mo Tiange was about to ask a question when suddenly the ground shook.

"what happened?". ..

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