The Xuanyuan Palace, which was quiet in the night, looked extremely mysterious and indifferent, the sky was overcast, and the tired chirping of unknown birds in the distance was like a night ghost.

A faint mist slowly flowed around the temple, making this ancient palace with a mysterious history like a lion crawling in the night, mighty and domineering, but also revealing a little danger, yin and evil, which made people inexplicably frightened.

On the second floor of the Xuanyuan Palace, Chu Yun'er lay quietly in the quilt, her quiet sleeping face was as delicate and smooth as a newborn baby, she didn't know what she dreamed of, her curved willow eyebrows gradually wrinkled, her rouge-like face gradually faded and flushed, her white forehead gradually accumulated a dense layer of sweat, and her breathing seemed extremely irregular.

A wisp of smoke slowly drifted to the side of the bed at the closed door, and after several wanderings, it was actually buckled into Chu Yun'er's brain, and in the small quilt of clinical tricks, Yan'er opened her confused eyes, and glanced at the sleeping person on the bed in a daze......

In the dream, Chu Yun'er stood at the door of the Xuanyuan Palace, which was full of evil energy, and was puzzled, she was obviously sleeping, why did she run outside, and how did this Xuanyuan Hall change? Where have all the vines crisscrossed the temple gone?

The torches on the big pillar at the door burned "zizi", she clearly remembered that the flowers were enchanting and did not like to smell the smell of fireworks, and the night pearl was illuminated on the big pillar, and even the Manzhu Sawa on both sides of the road outside the hall was gone, leaving only the uneven, weedy empty grass, and the air was filled with a strange atmosphere.

The door of the hall was closed, and a little light came out of the crack in the door, Chu Yun'er stepped forward and gently pushed open the heavy hall door, the lights inside the door were brilliant, and a torch was inserted on the wall every other distance, illuminating the hall as bright as day.

In the center of the main hall, a huge gray-green copper tripod on the fire burned violently, on the fire there was a black stone the size of an adult skull, in front of the copper tripod, a person had a rough face, his eyebrows were wrinkled, his deep black eyes were burned red like blood by the fire, and he shot a white light towards the copper tripod with his hands sealed.

The demon beast that had been refined into black stone seemed to be burned by fire, and a layer of blue light emitted from its body, trembling constantly, and it also emitted a beast-like roar.

A hint of pride flashed on the rough man's face, and his hands hit the copper tripod faster, but unexpectedly, the blue light on the black stone condensed into a white pillar and hit him in front of the copper tripod.

His face was panicked, and he quickly withdrew his hand, but he still couldn't stop the essence in his body from flowing like flowing water to the black stone.

At the last moment, the white tiger, who had been closing his eyes in the corner of the hall and pretending to sleep, roared, suddenly jumped to the top of the copper tripod, and swallowed the black stone into his stomach in one gulp.

The white tiger was burned by the scorching heat of the black stone, so he lay down on the main hall with his eyes closed, only to wait for the black stone to melt in his abdomen.

The rough man saw that the hard-won demon stone of the other world was devoured by the white tiger, his face was extremely gloomy, and he did not hesitate to draw out his portable sword, and the sword flashed, and the white tiger had been disemboweled.

"Whoa......" There was a long and sad howl, and the white tiger looked at his master sadly, his eyes full of tears.

The man's hands were full of blood, and he tossed and turned in the belly of the white tiger and never found the demon stone that it devoured, he ignored the white tiger's painful and pleading eyes, and cut off the head of the white tiger with a knife, and peeled the skin and flesh to pull out the tiger's back......

Chu Yun'er, who was hiding outside the palace gate and peeking, opened her eyes in shock, and looked at the dying white tiger with sad eyes, but fortunately she didn't scream when she touched her mouth, who was that person? How could he do this to the White Tiger who had saved his life?