In the burial chamber on the other side. 2. Soul Haoxuan lay on that bed, caught in a dream. In this dream, the fog is shrouded, as if you are in the clouds. Soul Haoxuan opened his eyes and looked around, only the road in front of him was vaguely discerning, so he didn't hesitate, he walked forward directly, he wanted to see where this dream was going to cause him. In this way, he walked forward about a hundred steps or so without hurry, and suddenly there was a light in front of him, and the clouds and mist dispersed, and a step appeared in front of him, and the steps were inclined upwards without end, and went straight up to the sky.

"Is this asking me to go up?" Soul Haoxuan looked at the steps, pondered, and then tapped lightly on the steps with the ancient sword in his hand, it was indeed a hard stone.

"How long will it be?" he grumbled softly, then raised his leg up the steps. The steps are inclined and dense, but the organs are not effortless to walk, and every time they walk through the steps, the steps behind them will disappear, Soul Haoxuan frowned slightly, thinking to himself, "This is to let me have the rhythm of going and never returning?" But thinking about it again anyway, it is in a dream, it doesn't matter how it is, after all, I have to wake up, and I will never let myself encounter the dream as written in the book and wake up is a hundred years!

I don't know how long I walked, the steps finally came to an end, and a wide space appeared in front of Soul Haoxuan, the space here was the same as the original dream, cloudy and mist, but not like before, just a faint layer of mist. There is a feeling of fairyland on earth in the haze, and when you look through the mist, there is a high wall not far away. Soul Haoxuan walked into the mist and walked towards the high wall.

The high wall was blue-gray and towering, and Soul Haoxuan walked to the wall, stretched out his hand and gently touched the wall, and a burst of coldness spread to his fingertips.

"What do you mean by showing me a wall?" Soul Haoxuan frowned, puzzled. Then he looked at the wall and looked closely, but it was smooth and flat, and there was nothing like the pattern he had in mind, which made him even more confused.

At this moment, in the sky above his head, a large number of dark clouds suddenly gathered from all directions, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole world became dark. Soul Haoxuan looked up, and saw a point of light slowly appearing on the thick dark clouds, the point of light became larger and larger, breaking through the clouds, and a dazzling light shot out from the clouds, projecting right on the bluestone wall in front of Soul Haoxuan. Under the light of this light, puffs of green smoke rose from the wall, as if it was not burning. Then, large stone chips peeled off the wall, expanding larger and larger, and after a while, a large scorched mark appeared on the wall. The light disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.

Soul Haoxuan came back to his senses and looked at the wall, and a vermilion gate appeared in the burned place! The gate was about three zhang wide, and the height reached more than ten zhang, and in the middle of the gate, a fierce tiger was prostrate with his eyes closed, and the tiger was strong and strong, and his hair was snow-white, even though he closed his eyes, he gave people the feeling of not being angry and mighty.

"White Tiger Gate!" Seeing the sudden appearance of the gate and the white tiger pattern on the door, Soul Haoxuan couldn't help but say these three words, and just as he was about to take a closer look at the white tiger on the door, the white tiger actually moved!

The white tiger on the door moved unexpectedly, it first gasped for breath, and then shook the hair on its body, as if it had been disturbed in a dream, and then returned to quiet, but this was also the kind of surprise that Soul Haoxuan had been taken aback. I thought to myself, if such a big tiger really survived, it would be difficult to deal with. It's good that it's just a clever one.

But there is a saying in this world that is good and not bad, just when Soul Haoxuan was secretly rejoicing, the white tiger on the gate quietly opened one eye, glanced at Soul Haoxuan, who was about to observe himself, and then opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, and looked at Soul Haoxuan, as if he was distinguishing whether it was friend or foe, Soul Haoxuan was frightened and hurriedly took two steps back. At this time, the white tiger on the door immediately showed an angry expression, and his eyes became fierce, looking at Soul Haoxuan as if he was looking at his own prey.

"Who are you and why are you here!" Seeing that Soul Haoxuan stood in place for a long time and didn't make any radical moves, the white tiger suddenly said this, and his voice was thick like a middle-aged man who had experienced vicissitudes.

"I'll go, you'll talk to people, buddy!" The sudden movement of the painting tiger on this door has already surprised Soul Haoxuan, this has not slowed down, it actually spoke human words again, if it wasn't for its natural boldness, it is estimated that it would have been scared to death.

"I'll ask you!" Seeing that Soul Haoxuan didn't answer his question, the white tiger was obviously a little displeased, and his tone of voice became a little more stern.

"Don't be nervous, I just had a dream, and then I got to this place, by the way, what kind of place is this?" Soul Haoxuan said curiously in a cold tone.

"Dream?" Bai Hu groaned after stopping Soul Haoxuan's words, and looked at Soul Haoxuan again, as if to see if the unlucky guest in front of him was lying.

"Go back, this place is not for you to stay, mortal!" After looking at it for a while, the white tiger seemed to be sure that Soul Haoxuan was not lying, or maybe it was just thinking about sleeping and didn't bother to pay attention to Soul Haoxuan, and after saying this, it lay on the ground again, squinting its eyes.

"Don't sleep, buddy, I have something to ask you!" Seeing that the white tiger was lying on the ground again, Soul Haoxuan hurriedly spoke.

"Have something to ask me?" said Bai Hu's eyes opened and closed, and he said nonchalantly.

"Yes, I ask you! If you guess correctly, you are the white tiger of the four divine beasts, right? I wonder if you know a person named Yinglou?" Soul Haoxuan said in a deep voice, and then looked at the white tiger, waiting for its response.

"Win the building!" Listening to Soul Haoxuan's question, the white tiger opened his eyes sharply again, said the name heavily, and then stood up.

"That's right, the Great General of the Underworld wins!, he should be your friend!" Soul Haoxuan asked knowingly.

"How do you know him!" Bai Hu asked sharply, his eyes solemn and vaguely murderous.

"I, I don't know him, I've just read stories about him!" Soul Haoxuan said loudly.

"You, the sword in your hand, raise it up and I'll take a look!" The white tiger obviously didn't listen to Soul Haoxuan's words, it looked at Soul Haoxuan carefully, this time, his attention was completely attracted by the ancient sword in Soul Haoxuan's hand.

"Sword, if you want to see it, then it doesn't hurt to show you!" White Tiger was interested in this ancient sword, and it was also expected by Soul Haoxuan, after saying this, he raised the ancient sword in his hand above his head for White Tiger to see.

The white tiger on the gate looked intently at the ancient sword in Soul Haoxuan's hand, his face was solemn, and the murderous aura in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

(End of chapter)