On the second day, Xuanwu arrived at the Houyi tribe on time, and the bow was already waiting next to an altar set up by the Houyi tribe, and there were a few chairs next to the altar, and the people who sat were all respected people of the Houyi tribe, of course, Qingluan was not the Houyi tribe and also sat in it, not far away, Gong Ji, who asked for directions yesterday, stood there with Gong Xiaoman, clasped his hands, and looked at the bow with a nervous face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gongzi has already explained that if he has any accidents, the Houyi clan will be served by a very talented back, and instructed Qingluan to help the Houyi clan.

When Xuanwu first came to see Qingluan, he was not surprised, but he bowed slightly to Qingluan and walked up to the temporary altar, above the altar there was a torch in the east, west, north and south, and a three-legged tripod in the middle, and Dingli was also burning with raging flames.

Xuanwu looked at it for a moment, felt that it was no problem, and motioned for the bow to also go to the altar, the bow went to the altar, and sat cross-legged on the side of the three-legged tripod, the high temperature and flames in the tripod reflected him red, and the day by day the east rose, Xuanwu suddenly said: "Take out the white tiger bone!" ”

After the audience, the Yi people received an order to quickly put the white tiger bone in the hands of the bow with their hands spread out.

The first sunlight was slightly red, and even the sprinkling on the white bone made the bone a layer of red, and the sunlight and fire seemed to merge with the bow, and sweat began to leave on the bow's forehead.

There are no tigers in the Houyi clan, but at this time there is a tiger roar, and the beasts raised in the clan are trembling at this moment and dare not make a sound, and they all bow down to the altar.

Qingluan stood up unconsciously, and her nerves tensed all over her body.

"Open your eyes!" The Xuanwu god stick looked, took out a willow leaf out of nowhere, and waved it in front of the bow with a few strokes, the bow trembled all over his body, his hair stood uprooted, the sound of the tiger roared louder, and the bow opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes had become scarlet.

"Here comes the sword!" All the swords in the field flew towards the altar and hung high in the air, trembling and threatening to fall at any moment.

At this moment, Gongzi was immersed in pain, husband and wife were connected, and Gong Ji couldn't cry anymore in the audience, in order to prevent herself from crying, Gong Ji covered her mouth hard.

Xuanwu jumped off the altar, stood by the altar and muttered, "It's up to him next!" ”

This sentence made Qingluan feel that Xuanwu was too irresponsible, and he also stood up and walked to Xuanwu's side, if something happened, he would spare his life.

"Maybe there's a place for you later." Qingluan walked to Xuanwu's side and heard Xuanwu suddenly say this sentence that made him scratch his head.

He ignored Xuanwu and watched intently at the changes on the altar.

The white tiger bone quickly shortened and dissipated in Gongzi's hand, dissolving in Gongzi's body, Gongzi's expression was even more distorted, and now Gongzi's situation seemed to be more severe than Lin Yifan's.

"The White Tiger Lord is killing, I hope the bow can survive!" Xuanwu sighed, looking at the white tiger bones that quickly dissipated, there were joys and worries.

The white tiger bone disappeared completely, and the flames in the three-legged tripod behind him inexplicably increased by three meters, shocking someone on the spot.

The bow's body began to soar into the air, and the sound of the tiger's roar became more and more real.

But just when the bow's body was about to approach the top of the three-legged tripod, the white tiger's voice suddenly became poignant, Xuanwu's expression changed drastically, and it was not good to roar secretly, the white tiger's bones were not enough! After that, not only did he surprise the Qingluan beside him, but also the people of the Houyi clan, and everyone turned to Xuanwu to know what to do next.

But Xuanwu turned his head to look at Qingluan and said, "It's up to you next!" It turned out that he had already calculated this situation, and he had already figured out a way out.

"Senior, say it!" Qingluan was anxious.

"A drop of essence blood!" Xuanwu said it word by word, and everyone frowned.

A drop of essence blood for a hundred years of cultivation! Mo said that Qingluan, a person who didn't have a very deep relationship with them, even they, the Houyi clansmen, were a little reluctant, only Gong Ji said ruthlessly without hesitation: "Use mine!" As he spoke, he was ready to force out a drop of essence blood in his body.

Xuanwu stopped: "Yours can't do it, there are only two people in this Taishi universe whose essence blood can save the bow, one is the Taishi Emperor, and the other is you Qingluan!" ”

"Take it!" Qingluan barely hesitated, a drop of blood jumped out of his eyebrows, emitting a glittering golden light, Xuanwu took his hand, flicked his fingers, drank a word lightly, and the essence blood flew to the bow, and the next moment the white tiger roared full of might, and the bow's body smoothly entered the three-legged tripod.

Xuanwu flew forward and put the top cover placed on one side on the three-legged tripod.

And Qingluan, when the essence and blood were integrated into the bow's body, the hundred years of cultivation were lost, and the hair that had already returned to green turned white in an instant, even the eyebrows became gray, and the whole person seemed to be much older at this moment, older than the oldest old man here.

When Gong Ji saw this scene, he couldn't help but pull Gong Xiaoman to kneel down and kowtow, Gong Xiaoman was also sensible, and he didn't make trouble or shout.

Qingluan cheered up and helped the two mothers and sons up.

"Senior, just now I heard you say that there are only two people in the Taishi universe who can get a bow, one is the Taishi Emperor, and the other is me, why can I get a bow?" Qingluan's voice has become much older.

Xuanwu replied: "Because you are a star lord, a real star lord, you still have the power of a star lord in your body." ”

"Then the bow should be safe now, right?" Qingluan said with concern.

Xuanwu nodded and said softly: "It's not a big deal, as long as his mind can stick to the end, there will be no danger to his life." ”

"Is the bow really a descendant of the White Tiger?" Qingluan asked again.

Xuanwu shook his head and replied, "I don't know." ”

Qingluan nodded and stopped asking, he couldn't help with the next things, he was going to leave here to rest, he was really tired.

Qingluan left, and the Houyi people unconsciously got up to see each other, no one would say that Qingluan was not, he was the benefactor of the Houyi tribe.

The fire on the altar was blazing, the three-legged tripod had turned red, and Xuanwu stood there and said to the Houyi people: "You all go back and rest, I am enough for one person here." ”

But none of the Houyi people left, they all waited here, waiting for the patriarch in their hearts to appear, waiting for a result.

The Xuanwu Houyi people insisted so much, so they no longer persuaded each other, staring at every move on the altar, although there were many people in the whole field, but it was extremely quiet, so shocked that only the sound of flames burning into the air was left.

The demon rises from sunrise to sunset, red turns into gold and turns into blood red, on the altar, the four burning torches seem to be exhausted at this time, swaying in the breeze, as if they will be extinguished at any time, the three-legged tripod in the middle is no longer red, and slowly changes back to its original color, and the tiger roar that has disappeared since the bow entered the three-legged tripod sounded again at this time.

"It's really him!" Xuanwu became excited.

With a bang, a figure galloped out from the three-legged tripod, and then transformed into a white tiger that covered the sky and the sun, and the demeanor of the king on his body was fully revealed, and a trembling beast knelt on the ground at this time, not only in the Houyi clan, but even in the distant mountains far away from the Houyi clan, all kinds of beasts competed to bow down in this direction.

The white tiger roared, the sun sank in the west, the shadow disappeared, the bow came from the sky, a white tiger totem wrapped around the arm, seeing that Xuanwu no longer called his predecessors just holding his fists and bowing first, he was also one of the four true spirits and eight vajras, he already had the same status as Xuanwu, and now this situation is normal.

"Gongzi, I think you should go see Qingluan now." Xuanwu said.

Gongzi was at the intersection of the battle between heaven and man, and he didn't know what was happening outside, and looked at Xuanwu with some doubts.

Xuanwu told him that Qingluan had consumed a hundred years of power just to save his life, and Gongzi's face was so fast that he couldn't see it in an instant, and when he reacted, he had disappeared.

Everyone was amazed, it seems that Gongzi has benefited a lot this time.

Hei Tianzun was still sitting on the chessboard and muttered: "The white tiger has come out, just send the Qilin, Qilin, where are you?" He looked at the starry sky from afar, as if penetrating the boundless star field, just to find the unicorn holy beast that had not yet been born.

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In the Houyi tribe's discussion tent, Qingluan sat in it alone, his white hair and wrinkled skin showing his old age.

"Qingluan, how are you?" Gongzi broke in instantly, and when he saw Qingluan's appearance, his heart ached, and he understood that Qingluan's current appearance was entirely because of saving him.

"It's okay, just cultivate!" Qingluan said.

Gongzi wanted to say something more, but Qingluan stopped him, and Qingluan said a little tiredly: "Gongzi, you go out first, I'm tired!" ”

If someone talked to Gongzi like this in the past, he would definitely argue, but Qingluan said this, he obediently retreated, and after going out, he immediately ordered the Houyi people to protect this place, and no one was allowed to break in without Qingluan's summoning, and he also instructed the clansmen to prepare the best elixir in the clan, although he was waiting to make up for Qingluan.

After explaining all this, Gongzi had time to talk to Xuanwu, although he was a descendant of the White Tiger, and now he should be said to be half a White Tiger, but he did not have the memory of the White Tiger and the cultivation of the White Tiger, the best way to get these is to ask Xuanwu, he spoke, Xuanwu naturally had no need to conceal it, and completely said everything again, and told him that only the Qilin has not appeared now, and when the Qilin appears, they will start preparing to awaken the spirit of the Great Emperor.

The two were talking, but they heard that the Houyi clan suddenly came in and reported: "The patriarch, the Xuanwu senior, and the descendants of the Qiu family have something important to report." ”

Xuanwu stood up, he had already ordered him to go back after dealing with the affairs of the Houyi clan, at most it would be a matter of a day or two, if it was not something important, they didn't need to rush over now, that is, something big must have happened to the Qiu family, he hurriedly said to the child of the Houyi clan: "Bring people in!" The voice was eager, and it didn't look like a weathered person anymore.

The disciples of the Houyi clan hurriedly withdrew, and Xuanwu secretly prayed in his heart that nothing would happen to the Qiu family!