Let's say that Soul Haoxuan fell off the cliff and fell down for a long time without touching the bottom, as if this cliff was a bottomless abyss at all. Gradually, Soul Haoxuan felt a little lacking in spirit, and felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, until he finally closed his eyes completely, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or unconscious.

He kept falling like this, and I don't know how long it took for him to finally see the bottom of the cliff. At the bottom of the cliff was a dense forest, and Soul Haoxuan smashed into the lush canopy of a big tree, crushed a few thick branches, and then fell to the ground, despite this, Soul Haoxuan still didn't wake up, and the whole person looked like he was dead.

Soul Haoxuan had just landed, and immediately something approached him, this thing was huge, covered with snow-white fur, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a white tiger! The white tiger walked to Soul Haoxuan's side, first the front foot flicked Soul Haoxuan's body, so that he didn't react, and then leaned down and stretched out his tongue to lick Soul Haoxuan's face, drooling while licking, and after a while, he licked Soul Haoxuan's entire face wet.

In this way, Soul Haoxuan finally reacted, first his eyebrows moved, then his eyelids, and then he simply raised a hand and wiped his face. Finally, he opened his eyes suddenly.

When Soul Haoxuan opened his eyes, the white tiger was tilting his head and leaning in front of Soul Haoxuan, opening his mouth to protrude his tongue and keep hawing, how did he look like a dog that had seen his master. However, as soon as he opened his eyes and saw such a strange beast, Soul Haoxuan was really startled. He stood up with his hands on the ground, and then reached out to touch the ancient sword at his waist, only to find that the ancient sword was no longer hanging on his waist. So he had no choice but to raise his hands and prepare to fight the white tiger hand-to-hand. When I raised my hand, I felt an incomparable pain in my right rib. And he hit the tree with his right rib, breaking the branch as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and slamming it on the ground. According to Soul Haoxuan's own analysis of the pain, the rib on his right side is estimated to be almost broken. But at this time, in the face of a big tiger, he could only pretend that nothing happened. At the same time, his eyes wandered around, searching for the lost ancient sword.

"You're looking for this!" Just when Soul Haoxuan was struggling to find the ancient sword, a woman's voice suddenly came from above to Soul Haoxuan's ears. Soul Haoxuan immediately raised his head, looked overhead, and saw a white eagle hovering in the air, and there was something hanging from the white eagle's neck, which was Soul Haoxuan's ancient sword!

"It's you again!" Seeing the white eagle, Soul Haoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little surprised. Relieved because this white eagle is its friend, it is impossible to hurt itself, it is very likely that the white tiger is not an enemy here, even if it is an enemy, there is a white eagle in front of it. And what surprised him was because this white eagle was raised by his half-hung master, and since the master died, the white eagle has disappeared with him. Now that he suddenly appeared here, it is very likely that his half-hung master is not dead as he guessed!

"Next!" White Eagle didn't answer Soul Haoxuan's question, but shook the sword off his neck.

Soul Haoxuan endured the pain, raised his hand to catch the sword, the heavy ancient sword and the force of the fall, pulled Soul Haoxuan's hand down for a while, involving the wound, and the pain made Soul Haoxuan sweat coldly.

"It's still the same, just shout out when it hurts!" "The white eagle fluttered his wings and said to Soul Haoxuan like an old friend.

"You haven't answered my question yet!, why are you here?" Soul Haoxuan ignored White Eagle's joke and continued to ask him questions that he didn't get answers to.

"Well, I'll be where the monk is!" replied White Eagle hesitantly.

"So he's not dead, or is he dying here?" Soul Haoxuan stared at the white eagle and said coldly, despite being injured, he was still murderous. Frightened, the white tiger couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The white eagle in the sky immediately flew towards a higher place, stopped at the height where he was sure that he was safe, and then said to Soul Haoxuan: "Brother, I don't dare to lie to you, you have to settle the account for a while, you can find him yourself!

"He's really not dead!" Hearing Bai Ying's words, Soul Haoxuan tightened his teeth and said viciously, but in fact, he was still happy in his heart!

"Who cursed me to death!" At this moment, another voice came from Soul Haoxuan's ears, a voice that he was extremely familiar with.

He immediately raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and an old monk was dragging his fat body slowly towards him.

"You still have the face to see me!" Seeing the fat monk, the anger in Soul Haoxuan's body suddenly skyrocketed, and after reprimanding angrily, he rushed over with the ancient sword.

"Hey, I said Soul Haoxuan, how can you talk to me like this, shouldn't you be happy to see me?" Hearing Soul Haoxuan's words, the fat monk pretended to be angry and said. But when he saw Soul Haoxuan rushing over with his sword, he immediately realized that the situation was wrong.

"Apprentice, apprentice, if you have something to say, don't move the sword or sword!" the fat monk hurriedly changed the corners of his mouth and said to Soul Haoxuan. But Soul Haoxuan didn't listen to the fat monk's words at all, but continued to rush towards the fat monk.

"Kill, kill, help!" The old monk saw that the situation was not good, turned around and ran, and his fat body ran as fast as a rabbit for a while.

"Da Bai, let's withdraw first, so as not to hurt the innocent!" Seeing this scene, the white eagle hovering in the air flew to the top of the white tiger's head, and said this.

The white tiger nodded in agreement, and the white eagle landed on the white tiger's back. Then he said, "Walk!" and the white tiger carried the white eagle all the way into the depths of the woods.

In the woods, only Soul Haoxuan and Fat Monk and Soul Haoxuan were left, one running in front and the other chasing behind. It wasn't until the end that the fat monk probably couldn't run anymore because of his physical exhaustion, so he stopped, and then simply sat on the ground with his butt on his buttocks, looking like he was being slaughtered. It wasn't until Soul Haoxuan finally came to him with the sword in his hand that he spoke: "Apprentice spare your life, Master knows it's wrong!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Soul Haoxuan breathlessly.

Soul Haoxuan came to the fat monk's side, looked down at him, and then the wound suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the whole person immediately fell forward, but fortunately, he barely stood firm with the ancient sword. Seeing this, the old monk hurriedly got up and went to support Soul Haoxuan.

Soul Haoxuan glanced at the old monk again, and for some reason his eyes were red and full of tears!