Chapter 257: Li Yilian's White Tiger

Ye Feng was forced to sit in the city of Remembrance to meditate, during this period, no one greeted Ye Feng, but many people would be attracted by the igloo built by Ye Feng, because of the existence of this ice, the water mist around it also became extremely cold, and all those monks who were knotted would retreat when they came here, and they would always be more than ten battles away from this igloo.

Occasionally, some of the primordial monsters would pass by the igloo, and they would stop and watch for a while, but they would never be interested in knowing what was in the igloo.

As for those monks who had formed the Dan, they were only interested in this house at first, but gradually they began to have a vision of what was in this house, as if during this time, it was their goal to enter this house and observe, of course, the cold ice that Ye Feng used to control the ice was especially what they could endure.

About a week or two later, these new discoveries were made next to the igloo, that is, whenever the sun was setting and night was about to fall, there was always a sound from the piano, which was extremely sad, but most of the time people heard loneliness and helplessness, and only rarely could they hear the feeling of encouragement.

The sound of the harp always blends with the scenery of this place, the sadness and the pain, even if the sound of the piano will come to an abrupt end after the night falls, but its sound will still reverberate in the hearts of those who listen to it.

As time went by, more and more people listened to his piano music every day, and these people no longer had the urge to enter this igloo, but instead had respect for the people in this room, and even some people could take time to come here to listen to Ye Feng's piano during this time every day, perhaps in their hearts, they had taken this matter as a habit.

Ye Feng was under house arrest in the city of remembrance, but Li Yilian was not persecuted, she was free in the entire cave, every day at ease, during the day she went up the mountain to look for medicinal herbs, and at night she would refine the pills in the cave, and sometimes she would make time to decorate the cave, and try to decorate the cave here as she had in mind.

But she has a habit, that is, when the morning sun is angry from the east, she will come to the top of this mountain, gaze at the west for a long time, and sometimes sit on the top of the mountain and play the piano towards the west, and send out a beautiful melody that lingers throughout the mountain.

The sound of the piano falls on the ears of every animal, as if it could be heard by trees and flowers all over the mountains, and they will use it as nutrients.

There is a white tiger in this mountain, with snow-white hair and a pair of bright eyes, and the teeth in the mouth are extremely sharp, and the majestic whole body is intimidating.

This tiger had actually opened his spiritual will more than ten years ago, and if he counted his cultivation, it could be regarded as the pinnacle of a foundation building period, but it was precisely because of this that he was no longer interested in all the creatures in this mountain, and he wouldn't feel hungry anyway.

Gradually, he no longer had the idea of living in this mountain forest, because he wanted to go somewhere else to see, to see what the outside world was like, but on the day he wanted to leave, it heard the sound of the piano from the top of the mountain, and the sound of the piano seemed to be magical, and it stopped him in his tracks, and it turned around and looked up at the top of the mountain, and seemed to be able to see the person sitting at the top of the mountain through the whole mountain forest.

The white tiger heard the sound for the first time, but it was instantly attracted and couldn't extricate itself, and then it stopped thinking of leaving here, until this time the sound stopped, and it had a longing for the sound, as if it wanted to take it for itself.

Therefore, as soon as the sound stopped, he ran towards the top of the mountain, without stopping at all, as if he had stopped for a moment, and the owner of the sound on the top of the mountain would disappear.

But when it ran from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, all that caught his eye was the trees, and only the flowers and grass remained.

The white tiger lingered on the top of the mountain for a long time, but still did not find the owner of the qinyin, and in desperation, it let out a "Whoa!" With a sound, it turned and returned to the forest, its swaying body as if it was a little lost, but after a dozen battles, it looked back at the top of the mountain, as if it was determined to find the owner of the qin.

Then the white tiger turned around and walked a few slow steps, then ran quickly, and disappeared into the jungle in a short time.

Li Yilian didn't know the existence of this white tiger, and the white tiger didn't know her existence, and the only thing that connected the two was the beautiful sound of the piano, and it was precisely because of this sound that the white tiger and Li Yilian were connected together.

The next day, the sound of the qin still echoed throughout the mountain forest in the early morning, and when the sound of the qin fell into the ears of the white tiger, it was pulled out of the dream, and then it did not wait, but ran directly to the top of the mountain, and with the company of this qin, it finally met the owner of the qin.

But it already had spiritual wisdom, and the moment it saw Li Yilian's back, it knew that this was the immortal cultivator who was now in the world, these monks were all powerful, and each of them would take his life, of course, there were many people who were not his opponents, but it tried to avoid these monks, because it knew that it didn't know the spells in their mouths at all.

But now it is the sound of the piano that attracts it, it quietly looks at Li Yilian's back, and listens carefully to her playing, as if this distance is the best distance now.

As for Li Yilian, she was already aware of the moment the white tiger appeared, and originally thought that the white tiger would pounce, but she found that the white tiger was not malicious, but all the white tigers were enjoying their own reading, which made her curious.

Months passed, and the white tiger had been quietly waiting for the top of the mountain, and every day she would arrive much earlier than Li Yilian, and each time she found a place to hide in advance.

Li Yilian found that this white tiger would be interested in her own piano sound, so one day, after Li Yilian finished playing as usual, she did not leave, but walked slowly towards the white tiger.

When Bai Hu saw Li Yilian walking slowly, he wanted to dodge quickly, but she found that under the deterrence of the other party, it would be difficult to even move, and in desperation, Bai Hu's eyes showed despair, and let Li Yilian slowly approach.

"Why am I so stupid! I know that these monks are all dangerous species, why should I listen to his voice, damn it! Damn it! In his inner muttering, there was a hint of begging for mercy in the eyes of this white tiger, but it was the king of the jungle, so this hint of begging for mercy disappeared in just an instant.

But just when the white tiger was desperate, it found that Li Yilian did not hurt himself, but put his hand on his body and stroked his hair, this feeling was extremely comfortable, and those previous fears completely dissipated at this moment.

So, the white tiger wanted to take advantage of this time to show friendship, because only then could it rightfully listen to her play the piano by her side in the future.

After rolling on the ground a few times, the white tiger rubbed its head against Li Yilian's hand as a gesture of kindness.

Li Yilian, who saw this scene, was also overjoyed, and patted it lightly on its head with his hand and said, "I see that you like my rhythm very much, so you will be my mount in the future." ”

(End of chapter)