CHAPTER XXVII

"Hurry up, hurry up" everyone gave me a hurry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info If there is a dragger, cut off. A middle-aged man on a horse is hurrying on his horse. As if there were 100,000 urgent matters, he kept urging his subordinates.

"Ghost master, isn't it Qin Hao who is coming?" Is it necessary for us to be in such a hurry? How could the Ghost Shadow Gate be afraid of him? The one who spoke was an old man who was nearly sixty years old, and it was Na Lin Lao. He is one of the five elders who came out this time, and he is a master in the late stage of body forging.

"Lin Lao, you don't know~ As early as a few years ago, Qin Hao was already a master of the Dao Realm. Although I heard that he was stagnant, it should not be underestimated, after all, he is a legend of our time... Not to be underestimated. If you underestimate your opponent, you will die yourself!

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Whoop~Roar~ I saw the white tiger slowly walking from the outside to the Demon Suppression Monument, interrupting Qin Sulf's gaze. With a wave of his thick fleshy claws, he pointed to the lower level of the Demon Suppression Monument, as if to say something. And he looked shy, as if he was very embarrassed.

"What do you want me to see?" Qin Sulf looked at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Monument strangely, but he didn't find anything. But when he saw the white tiger putting on that shy appearance, he still approached to take a look.

"It's a book?" Qin Yan took a closer look at the ground before he could barely see a book. He can't be blamed for that. The book was torn like something, and there were many pieces of food on it that obscured it. That's why I can't see a book. This should be the leftover residue of the white tiger eating. Blame had to be embarrassed. It turns out that this white tiger, known as one of the four gods, is so sloppy. After thinking about it, I stepped forward and took out the broken book.

? Cultivating exercises? The name is quite domineering. I just don't know if it's as good as my >. Qin Yan pursed his lips and wanted to open the side of the picture. But the strange thing is that no matter how hard Qin Sulf uses, he can't open this broken book. After trying it for a while, I found that this book didn't seem to open at all. Then he looked at the white tiger. And the White Tiger at this time.

"Roar~Roar~Roar~" seemed to mock Qin Sulfo's incompetence. The white tiger kept laughing on the ground, and it was exaggerated that he was still rolling on the spot, as if he was very helpless about Qin Sulfone's performance. For a while, perhaps realizing his gaffe. Hurriedly stood up, and made a grimace towards the Demon Suppression Monument, as if it were alive.

I said, what kind of medicine do you sell in the bottom gourd? If you don't say I'm leaving! Qin Sulfone made a gesture and wanted to leave. But the white tiger also immediately followed, and roared a few times towards Qin Sulfone's hand. Although he didn't understand what it meant, Qin Yan knew that this time he should have earned it. And it's a big profit. Since this white tiger will go with him... Just when Qin Sulf was proud, there was a noise outside, and he hurriedly hid.

"It's really unlucky, I was separated from Xiao Lao." The person who came was a young man, and it was the white-clothed Xinghao. But at this time, I didn't have the demeanor of the first meeting. The splits are like those fleeing. Kindness? What is it! stepped forward and looked at it carefully for a moment before calling out in shock. "Demon Monument"

How did it come out here? This Penglai Mountain doesn't look like a big place? How could there be a demon monument standing here?。。。 Who? Suddenly, a white light flashed, and although it was found, it was still scratched on the arm. Xing Hao covered his arms and looked at the white tiger in front of him with an ugly face. Almost gritted his teeth, he said: Qin Sulfone

Hahaha~ These thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. It seems that you are not in a good state, huh? How, do you want me to help you loosen your bones? Qin Yan looked at Xing Hao in front of him with a smile. Those who know him well know that it is he who is angry. The thought of being beaten and covered in wounds made me feel a pang of ferocity

Ahem~ Qin Sulfone has something to say. My father is the master of the Ghost Gate. If you touch me, you will die. As long as you let me move and promise not to move, you will be divided, what do you think? If it weren't for the white tiger next to you, I wouldn't have been afraid of you! Xing Hao thought unhappily, what kind of **** luck did this kid go, but he was recognized by the White Tiger.

Haha~ If I really let you go, I'll die. This will be your burial place today. White Tiger on. However, as expected, the white tiger didn't even look at him, lying there with a proud face, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was going to sleep.

"Damn~ You don't want to sleep now, do you?"