In the mountains and forests, a man and a tiger are facing each other.

People are advancing, and the tiger is retreating.

Step by step.

The white tiger felt a deep threat and a strange sense of intimacy in the person in front of him, and the two feelings were contradictory and unified.

"Roar!"

The white tiger was still roaring, but there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes, and his voice became hoarse.

Li Chunqiu looked at the white tiger, the "Song of the Yin and Yang Sealing Deed Dao" on his body slowly worked, and the qi in his body traveled in the meridians.

On top of the car, Zhao Zheng looked at Li Chunqiu with wide eyes.

That's how it feels!

Li Chunqiu's whole person became more and more ethereal, and the kind of immortal bearing and glory slipped from Li Chunqiu's body.

In the world of Lingtai, on the stone tablet that plunged directly into the sky, it seemed that a gate suddenly opened, and endless spiritual energy swept out.

Above the sea, thousands of waves surge.

The sky was full of clouds and mist.

In the real world, Li Chunqiu's eyes were like torches, and a heavenly monument stood proudly in the depths of his pupils.

A desolate, heavy, and indescribable terrifying pressure surged out of Li Chunqiu's body.

Where Li Chunqiu's robe landed, the grass everywhere seemed to be overwhelmed by an invisible force, and a huge empty space was vacated.

It was as if a mountain had appeared on the white tiger's body, and endless pressure pressed on its body.

Its claws began to sink deep into the earth.

In an instant, the white tiger seemed to have an illusion that he was constantly becoming smaller, and the person in front of him was constantly becoming burly.

"Roar!"

But the white tiger is still roaring, and the tiger is a solitary creature, second only to the goshawk soaring at an altitude of 90,000 miles.

Unyielding!

The white tiger roared and looked at Li Chunqiu, who was slowly walking towards it.

Li Chunqiu walked towards the white tiger step by step, a faint mist surrounded Li Chunqiu's body, his robe swayed, and endless power rose from him.

It is like an immortal coming to the world, and the feather ascends to the immortal.

Every time Li Chunqiu took a step, the weight on the white tiger's body became heavier, the grass on the ground was overwhelmed, and the sound of the tiger's roar fell silent for a minute.

Although the grass and trees on the ground are falling, they are frantically absorbing the mist, and they continue to grow wildly.

When Li Chunqiu walked in front of the white tiger, it was already difficult for the white tiger to even speak.

But it still glared at Li Chunqiu angrily, without the slightest intention of giving in.

At this time, there was another tiger roar in the mountains and forests.

A hint of eagerness suddenly appeared in the white tiger's eyes, it seemed to want to struggle, but it couldn't.

Li Chunqiu stretched out a hand and pressed the king character on its huge tiger head, and for a moment the white tiger seemed to feel that the sky had fallen, and a huge stone tablet was pressed down on the endless sky.

Obscuring the sky.

Li Chunqiu's slender fingers seemed to turn into the stone stele.

The desolate, powerful, and eternal momentum made it unable to resist at all.

On the earth, where Li Chunqiu landed, and where the white tiger fell to the ground, endless plants and trees fell to the ground, forming a huge empty place.

Endless power poured out.

In the mountains, wild beasts fled frantically.

They didn't know why they were running, but the fear that came from the deepest part of their lives forced them to run.

On the car, Zhao Ji's mother and son felt a kind of majesty like Mount Tai leaning up.

"Is this an immortal?"

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself.

Under the terrifying majesty, the white tiger finally closed his eyes and made a gesture of submission.

"Is that your concern?"

The desolate stone stele in Li Chunqiu's eyes slowly faded, and the waves in the sea of the Lingtai were calm, and the stele seemed to have never had a vision.

Li Chunqiu squatted down, gently touched the white tiger's head with his hand, and said with a smile.

The white tiger seemed to be extremely uncomfortable touching his head, but he still endured his discomfort and let Li Chunqiu touch his head.

The law of the jungle, the law of the jungle.

The strong have everything.

The white tiger lowered his head and looked at the earth as if he was hypnotizing himself, no one touched my head, no one touched my head.

Then it raised its head and saw Li Chunqiu again, and roared in frustration.

"Don't worry, I'm always going to give you a little good. ”

A trace of aura overflowed from the Lingtai world, and a faint mist emerged from Li Chunqiu's hand in the present world.

After the white tiger sniffed the mist, its two pairs of big ears stood up, and it glanced at Li Chunqiu with wide eyes.

Then, like a big cat that has sucked catnip, her eyes narrowed with satisfaction.

Eventually, his eyes were closed, and he greedily inhaled the mist in the air, like an addict.

"Roar!"

At this time, another roar came from the mountains and forests.

The white tiger came to its senses, it reluctantly glanced at the mist in Li Chunqiu's hand, let out a low roar, and then turned around and ran into the mountains and forests.

Li Chunqiu did not stop it, but let it go.

After a while, the white tiger jumped out of the mountains and forests again, and it was followed by a white tiger that was not much smaller than it, and this white tiger had a bulging belly, as if it was pregnant.

"Tiger, and those who live together?"

Li Chunqiu raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the male white tiger again.

"Or are you talented?"

The white tiger let out a low roar, as if to let the tigress come over, and then it walked up to Li Chunqiu and made an inhalation gesture.

"Are you still addicted?"

Li Chunqiu overflowed wisps of faint mist in his hands.

The white tiger behind didn't seem to know what it meant, but she still paced over when she heard the words.

The white tiger did not inhale the aura by himself, but gave the tigress a place.

"Suck!"

Wisps of mist were inhaled by the tigress, and in an instant her expression became the same as the white tiger just now.

Blurred.

Enjoy.

It seems to be already fluttering.

Li Chunqiu gently rubbed the tigress's head with his hand, and the tigress's eyes were full of comfort.

For a while, it seemed that the whole style of painting had changed into a harmonious style of painting between man and nature.

When the old man who was hiding in the house heard that there was no sound, he slowly opened the wooden door, and through the crack in the door, he saw an unbelievable scene.

The colorful white tiger was lying in front of the man in white who had just caught the car, and seemed to be meekly lowering his head to let him caress it.

And beside the man, there was a white tiger lying on his stomach, leisurely looking at the other white tiger, his eyes were full of doting.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The old man cast a questioning look at Zhao Ji, who was on top of the car.

But Zhao Ji didn't even look at him, the people were less benevolent and righteous, and they left in danger, this common people.

Zhao Ji looked at the man standing in the crazy grass and trees from afar.

"Immortals, extraordinary. ”

And the gaze in Zhao Zheng's eyes was even hotter.

"Mother, I want to apprentice. ”

Zhao Ji gently patted Zhao Zheng's shoulder, and then said softly:

"Wait a minute, apprenticeship is a major matter, and I will talk about it after entering Xianyang. ”

"Thou shalt know that etiquette is indispensable!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Zheng bowed his head and said.