Thirty miles outside Yecheng.

In a deserted and wild place, overgrown with weeds, and the small animals in it are constantly moving in it, and in it, there is not the slightest smoke and fire.

If it weren't for the scenery, this place could really be said to be a paradise.

Luo Yi, who was dressed in simple cloth, had a cyan cloth belt tied around his head, a rough wooden tag pinned to his waist, and he didn't hold a weapon in his hand, and there was no one behind him.

From a distance, Luo Yi in this way really looks like an ordinary old man in the mountains, because especially, from Luo Yi at this time, there is a trace of killing intent and that terrifying momentum that cannot be felt.

He really looks like an ordinary old man in the mountains.

Other than that, there's really nothing to say.

Luo Yi stretched out his palms and slotted the weeds that reached the height of his waist on the side of the road, and walked happily on this weedy field with the cloth shoes on his feet.

And the look on Luo Yi's face also looked a little indescribably happy, he had long since lost the haze of the past, he looked at the little rabbit that jumped at his feet, and didn't care, just smiled at the little rabbit lightly, and didn't do anything else, after laughing, he turned his head and continued to walk forward.

After walking for a while, the height of the weeds on the weeds in front of him became higher and higher, and it vaguely seemed that they were almost to the position of Luo Yi's chest and abdomen, but after Luo Yi saw this scene, there was no change in his expression, he was still stretching out his palm to remove the weeds, looking at some clouds that could be faintly seen not far away, Luo Yi pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to move forward.

Continuing to walk a little ahead, Luo Yi had already walked through the weeds, he glanced left and right, and what he saw in front of him was still empty.

Out of the weeds, but to an endless wasteland.

The dry river on the side of the road, the crumbling mud on the ground, and the broken bones of some animals on the side, and some white bones seen from time to time, compared to the scene of some life in the weedy field, it is simply a huge contrast.

After seeing these scenes, Luo Yi frowned slightly, he turned his head sideways, and looked at a hungry tiger staring at him with a bit of amusement.

"Are you going to fight me?"

Luo Yi said this to the hungry tiger as if laughing at himself.

However, the only response was the roar of a hungry tiger.

"I haven't seen you in all these years, what's the matter? Still want to fight me? Xiaobai? ”

Luo Yi ignored this roar, he grinned, raised his eyebrows, moved the soles of his feet back, his body moved slightly, one palm leaned forward and hooked out, and two fingers hooked back, posing a provocative look at this hungry tiger.

This is a hungry tiger, as the so-called fear of the mountain tiger is not afraid of the mountain tiger, but it is a hungry tiger.

Why is the tiger so strong and difficult to resist, that is because the reason why the tiger is coming down the mountain is because it needs to forage for food, and few people will do it even if it is a monk, let alone an ordinary person?

That's a move to find death, there is only one life, and life is very precious.

Therefore, when you meet a tiger down the mountain, the best way is to avoid its edge and try not to conflict with it, so that the two can be at peace with each other, and the tiger will not find the trouble on your head.

And as for the Upper Mountain Tiger?

That is the tiger who is full of food and drink, ready to go up the mountain to rest on the couch, at this time the tiger generally does not have the momentum of the tiger down the mountain, and all they want in their minds now is to return to their nest and then come to sleep, that's all.

Even if they meet an opponent, they will keep the means of trying not to fight against them.

So this is the so-called fear of the mountain tiger but not the mountain tiger.

However, the hungry tiger in front of Luo Yi was a naked tiger descending from the mountain.

In an instant, the hair on the hungry tiger's body was directly fried, opened its big mouth, and let out a loud roar, facing Luo Yi is several tiger roars one after another.

Why didn't he just pounce on Luo Yi and start fighting with Luo Yi because he felt some familiar smells on Luo Yi's body, and secondly, although Luo Yi looked ordinary.

But you can feel some details from Luo Yi's body that others can't notice.

That is, the surging powerful cultivation combat power, and the indifferent and ruthless eyes that flashed by.

Because this descending tiger is no ordinary hungry tiger.

He's a tiger with cultivation!

There are hundreds of millions of people in the world, and the proportion of monks is less than one-tenth.

This huge gap can already say something.

Human beings are already like this, not to mention those other animals, to be able to become an animal with cultivation, it can be said that it is as difficult as a sentence.

Therefore, if the fact that this tiger can become a cultivator spreads, it will cause some unnecessary trouble.

It's just that if someone in the know knows the origin of this tiger, it may be different.

Because the owner of this tiger is a well-known figure.

And that master, that is, Luo Yi, and the master of Yandi Jiuqi, the half-step old heavenly master of the Northern Heavenly Master.

This tiger is the pet of this Heavenly Master.

Don't look at his shiny hair, but in fact, Luo Yi clearly knows that this tiger must be at least twenty years old, according to a normal tiger, it is almost already old and unbearable, but look at this hungry tiger, this is majestic and high-spirited, young and powerful is not at all.

Not to mention, if this tiger's cultivation is based on the realm of human beings, at least it is a seventh-grade monk.

The combat power of the tiger is originally a creature standing at the top of the food chain, so although the cultivation is only seventh, but when an ordinary eighth-rank monk meets this tiger, he has to go around.

Except for some ninth-rank monks, few seventh-rank and eighth-rank monks dared to provoke the tiger's whiskers.

Except, of course, Luo Yi.

This tiger was beaten by him many years ago, and he could beat this tiger like he played back then, let alone now.

It's just that Luo Yi is still a little surprised by this hungry tiger.

When I saw this hungry tiger many years ago, this hungry tiger's cultivation was just a wisp of internal force that had just been born in the body, but I didn't expect to look at it again now.

has reached this point, and it is already possible to live with yourself in two ways.

Should it be said that this Xiaobai's talent is really the reason for the bloodline of the Tiger Clan?

However, after seeing this tiger called Xiaobai, Luo Yi's mood was still very happy.

Because since he saw Xiaobai's words, it means that his master should be not far away, maybe he is observing his every move on the side.

"Xiaobai, you weren't so timid when you were a child."

Luo Yi looked at the hungry tiger with contempt and smiled, his outstretched palm was withdrawn, and he shook his head.

This Xiaobai, it seems that after all these years, not only has his cultivation grown, but his sensory ability has also improved rapidly.

He has almost hidden his cultivation and momentum, and even if a monk of the same realm as himself comes, it is difficult to detect any fluctuations.

Unexpectedly, this Xiaobai could be keenly aware of it.

Should it be said that it is the instinct of animals?

The corners of Luo Yi's mouth rose slightly, his palm turned slightly, and suddenly trembled, and Xiao Bai, who was not far away, jumped to the side keenly and quickly after seeing this scene.

Immediately afterwards, in the next second, a huge noise instantly appeared on the wasteland of Xiaobai's original place, which directly blasted out a huge hole there.

"Yo, Xiaobai, the reaction is quite fast."

Luo Yi glanced at the opening with interest, and then looked at Xiaobai with a sneering look.

I didn't show any starting hand just now, I didn't even have the fluctuation of internal force, and one palm was still standing on my back and behind me.

However, even so, he was still dodged by Xiaobai.

With this kind of reaction speed, it is difficult for many eight-rank monks to do it.

It seems that the master has cultivated Xiaobai quite well over the years, but now it has become like this, and I don't know how much genius treasure he has fed.

Tut-tut, it hurts a little to think about it.

Given so many treasures to such a stupid tiger, if these treasures were placed elsewhere, how many monks would be able to break through the bottleneck.

This stupid tiger doesn't know how much life it will have.

But thinking about it, I also know that the master and his old man have spent a lot of effort to prolong the life of this stupid tiger and keep it young forever, otherwise, how could he be twenty years old or like a tiger in the prime of life.

However, just as Luo Yi was thinking so in his heart, suddenly, Luo Yi only felt that the back of his head seemed to be hit by a small pebble, Luo Yi subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head, turned his head to look behind him, but the back was just empty, and there was not even a bird in the sky.

Luo Yi frowned and turned his head again, about to look at Xiaobai, but at this time, when he looked at the place again, Xiaobai disappeared in place.

The empty wilderness, if it weren't for the fact that there was a gap in a wilderness there that he had blasted out, Luo Yi really thought that he had just remembered it wrong.

Something, something is not right.

Luo Yi swallowed his saliva, his eyes became serious, he turned around to look around, vigilance instantly rose to his heart, and he licked his lips.

At this time, he already had some ideas in his head.

"Master."

Luo Yi opened his mouth and shouted loudly to the surroundings, the thoughts in his heart were undoubtedly conjectures, and he could do these things under his nose without realizing it.

With this kind of means and strength, it is difficult for the entire Beigen Empire to find out how many people.

And his own master, the Heavenly Master, happened to be one of them.