"You guy, don't you know how to speak human words!" Lin Danhong was angry after listening to the words left and right, compared to Sanqing's angry eyes, Lin Danhong chose to directly express his dissatisfaction. As soon as she finished speaking, the painting slave standing beside her took a step forward and blocked in front of her left and right.

"Where did you come from?" Lin Danhong realized that the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him had never seen it, and he couldn't help but be puzzled, and looked up and down at the painting slave. At the same time, Sanqing also used a good gaze to delusionally draw slaves. But he didn't see any anger from the painting slave's body, but he felt a strong anger, which made him think of the woman in the flower dress who seriously injured the soul Haoxuan at the beginning, so as to determine the identity of the woman in front of him, she is a painted bone, I didn't expect that the bone painting technique on the left and right has reached such a high level, Sanqing knew that his previous estimation of the left and right was too low.

"Okay, they can't set off the wind and waves!" Seeing that the painting slave and Lin Danhong looked at each other, each with anger, and it looked like they were going to fight each other, they grabbed Leon and said this faintly before the woman started the battle, originally wanting to ease the conflict between the two, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said this, it made Lin Danhong even more angry.

"What do you mean that we can't make waves! Are you looking down on people? Believe it or not, I'll show you one now?" Lin Danhong shifted his gaze to the left and right, and said angrily, his right hand reached into his pocket and held the peachwood sword.

"You can try!" Seeing this, the painting slave took another step forward, and said in a deep voice, Lin Danhong was furious, and he was about to pull out the peachwood sword.

"Okay, don't make any noise!" Sanqing stepped forward, took Lin Danhong's hand, and said loudly to the left and right, so the left and right sides also hurriedly grabbed the painting slave and shook his head at her, the painting slave snorted coldly and retreated to the side.

"Why don't you let me teach her a lesson!" Lin Danhong, who was held by Sanqing, was angry, glared at Sanqing, and then said viciously to the left and right.

"This woman is not simple, don't act rashly, let's act at the opportunity!" Sanqing whispered in Lin Danhong's ear, Lin Danhong didn't speak, he walked to the side and found a place to sit down and sulked.

Sanqing walked to Mr. Xiao Lu's side, saw the bloody half of Mr. Xiao Lu's face, and saw Lu Xiao lying on the ground with a bloodstained face, hurriedly squatted down, touched the tip of Lu Xiao's nose, and breathed a sigh of relief after checking his pulse to make sure that he was still alive, and then got up and said to Mr. Xiao Lu: "Mr. Xiao Lu, are you okay!"

"I, I'm fine!" Mr. Xiao Lu replied, holding back the pain on his face, and now as long as a mouth touches the flesh and skin on his face, it is like a knife.

"What the hell is going on?" Sanqing asked, he was fine when he sent Mr. Xiao Lu and Lu Xiao out of the fog, but it didn't take long for it to become like this, Sanqing was inevitably surprised, and he was anxious to know the reason.

"Let's open them first, you can talk slowly when you go back after what you say!" Seeing Sanqing and Mr. Xiao Lu talking, he immediately opened his mouth and interrupted the two.

Sanqing glanced back at the left and right, frowned, and then said, "Open the door first!" After saying this, he walked to the gate and observed the legendary White Tiger Gate. The white tiger on the gate met Sanqing's eyes, and he suddenly felt extremely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. But I don't know where I've seen it, and some memories of thinking it should be dust have surfaced. The Key Soul Haoxuan was here, and he would definitely be surprised to find that this White Tiger Gate was exactly the same as the White Tiger Gate he had seen in the illusion that day. It's just that the white tiger on this door is bigger and more bloody than the white tiger on that door.

"Where's the key?" Sanqing was pondering, and left and right suddenly walked behind him and asked. Sanplease glanced back at the left and right, and then took out the stone tablet that Soul Haoxuan threw to him, and originally planned to hand it to the left and right, but as soon as he opened his palm, the stone tablet actually came out of his hand, flew up, and flew into the air to meet the three keys and tortoise shells that were originally hovering in the sky. Four keys circled around the tortoise shell, which glowed white and shone brightly. There are all kinds of golden runes flowing in the light, and you can faintly hear the sound of gurgling water, coupled with the fragrance of flowers in the air, which makes people yearn for it.

In front of the gate, everyone at the foot of the white tiger was stunned when they saw such a grand scene. At this moment, the runes in the white light broke away from the white light and slowly swam towards the blue-gray white tiger gate, and after a while, two rows were written on the two doors, neatly like a couplet. Mr. Xiao Lu stepped forward and looked carefully at the two rows of golden words, and roughly understood what was written.

"What is written?" Sanqing looked at Mr. Xiao Lu and asked suspiciously.

"The white tiger breaks the vermilion bird, and the green dragon is now alive and extinguished!" Mr. Xiao Lu said word by word, his brows tightened, of course Sanqing knew why, at least literally, it could be seen that this was not a good sign!

"Scare people, are they still alive and dead?" left and right didn't think much of these words, thinking that either Mr. Xiao Lu admitted his mistake, or the person who laid down the magic circle wanted to use this way to confuse the mind of the person who broke the formation, so as to preserve this magic circle.

Left and right and Mr. Xiao Lu glanced at the left and right at the same time, but did not speak. The two rows of golden characters on the White Tiger Gate suddenly appeared with golden light, and the dazzling golden light made people unable to open their eyes. But the light didn't last long and slowly became weaker and weaker, until finally it became as soft as the light around the tortoiseshell. Sanqing and the others opened their eyes and looked at the White Tiger Gate, and saw a gap slowly cracking in the middle of the White Tiger Gate, and then the two doors slowly opened inward, followed by a strong light shooting out from the other side of the door.

"Get down!" Sanqing realized that this light was lethal, shouted, and then quickly pulled Lin Danhong and Mr. Xiao Lu to the ground, and the painting slave also pulled the left and right to the ground in time. The bright light hit the other side of the cliff directly, and the direction they had come from hit the altar, shattering it. Then he continued to move forward, and actually cut off the entire head of the tiger on the other side!

"The white tiger's severed head is a great omen!" Mr. Xiao Lu said sadly when he saw this scene.

"White Tiger decapitated?" Sanqing realized that the mountain opposite really looked like a big tiger, although the head had been cut off, but it could still be seen from the posture. At the same time, he suddenly thought of the Sifang Ding found in the basement of the Li family's ancestral house in Hangzhou that day. Thinking of this, he took it and looked at the other side, and the light suddenly disappeared after cutting off Hushan's head!

(End of chapter)