He took a few steps back, and Murong suddenly felt his breathing blocked. There was a smell of blood in my mouth, and my legs were already shivering with weakness.

"God... Why don't you hide?" The white tiger was unusual, and rushed in front of Murong very anxiously.

After carefully examining Murong's injuries, the white tiger breathed a sigh of relief.

"The dantian is fine, it's just that the ribs are broken. As he spoke, the white tiger stuffed a pill into Murong's mouth.

At this moment, he had temporarily lost consciousness, although the white tiger's palm was played according to the power of Murong's current realm, but the powerful innate ability of the race was incomparable to Murong. Whether it is speed, strength, or explosive ability, he is much stronger than him.

Moreover, the moment Murong was hit just now, he obviously felt that his spirit was disturbed. In other words, this seemingly unremarkable punch actually carries an attack of mental attributes.

After taking the unknown elixir, Murong gradually felt that the internal organs that seemed to be burned were suddenly refreshed a lot, and his body slowly dared to move.

"Whew..." Murong couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, but the tingling sensation in his throat was still a little unbearable, and he also pointed directly to the white tiger on the side, indicating that he didn't dare to speak for the time being.

Although his body had not fully recovered, this elixir cleared Murong's mind a lot, and he began to recall the scenes that happened between the lightning and the flint.

Although Ying Lao's combat experience would be restrained by this powerful opponent, the White Tiger had already lowered himself to the Void Pill Realm, and it stands to reason that he would not let himself be so embarrassed.

Even if the reaction will not be so timely, it should not be so bad that there is no reaction at all.

"By the way, before his palm touched me, and even before the palm wind arrived, my brain suddenly became blank, and even my eyes were a little blurry" Murong secretly wondered in his heart.

This white tiger's palm must be some attack similar to spiritual attributes, otherwise he would definitely not be so embarrassed.

Although Murong only knew a little about the mastery of spiritual power, since he fused Xiao Gu's blood, his mental power control was quite considerable.

Moreover, this Xiao Gu's innate skill and the Mind Fixing Technique that Murong had learned had the ability to make the opponent temporarily lose his reaction, so Murong became more and more determined in this idea.

The pill that White Tiger gave him just now quickly repaired Murong's injuries, except for the broken ribs, which had not healed, everything else was out of the way.

"Senior, how did you manage to integrate spiritual attacks into your palm?" Murong, who could speak, immediately asked Bai Hu about the question that bothered him.

Bai Hu, who was meditating on the side, heard Murong speak, and his eyes lit up instantly, "Yes, I like this question of yours," Bai Hu stood up and looked at Murong.

"Let's change your clothes first, I look uncomfortable with blood everywhere. The white tiger did not answer his question immediately.

"I can't go back to the world outside the Ding for the time being..."Murong also lowered his head and looked at the placket of his clothes, because of the palm just now, it had been shattered. And whether it's the exposed skin or the clothes, it's full of their own blood, and it's really a little blind.

"It's okay" The white tiger stretched out his hand, and a set of cyan robes fell into front of Murong. "Put it on. ”

Murong didn't care about the embarrassment, and hurriedly changed into a brand new outfit, although he was particularly unaccustomed to wearing this ancient costume, but he had no choice.

"You tell me first, you obviously have the ability to dodge just now, why don't you dodge this trick and learn from me?" Bai Hu didn't comment on Murong's outfit, and directly asked Murong this question.

"This..."Murong hesitated, not knowing whether to say anything about Ying Lao.

"Aren't there just two nasty gadgets on you, I know all about it, so there's nothing to shy away from. Bai Hu smiled, in fact, he already knew Murong's secret.

"Since the seniors know it, then I'll say it directly. Seeing that the other party had already seen through it, Murong had nothing to hide, "My talent is extremely poor, so I have to use the fighting skills of Ying Lao to do combat reactions." ”

"But after all, Ying Lao is a pure spiritual attribute cultivator, so I can only react at the latest moment when I use it. Murong said fifteen-ten.

White Tiger nodded, "So when you are mentally disturbed, you lose this instinct, right?"

"Yes. Murong replied truthfully.

"Well, let the shadow elder you mentioned come out for a while, I have something to communicate with him. White Tiger thought for a while, and made this request to Murong.

"But Shadow Elder's spirit body is already attached to my sea of consciousness, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out, right?" Murong remembered that Shadow Elder had said to himself before.

"I can help him. The white tiger gently patted Murong's shoulder, and Murong's consciousness was in a trance again, but it was only for a moment.

Murong felt a slight tingling in his head, and then a black mist symbolizing Ying Lao floated in the air.

"I can see the White Tiger Lord. "Even the shadow elder who is thousands of years old is respectful in the face of the white tiger, one of the ancient divine beasts.

"Murong, you sleep for a while. The white tiger's voice had just reached Murong's ears, and before he could react, he slowly lay down on the ground.

"Lord White Tiger, who are you..."Seeing this, Shadow Elder immediately understood White Tiger's intentions.

"Who are you?"

I don't know when, the white tiger who has turned into a strong man has transformed into a white-haired old man, dressed in a silver-white robe, holding a whisk in his hand, like a fairy, condescendingly asking the shadow elder.

"It's not just a cultivator in the human world. "Shadow knows that this body should be the true face of the white tiger humanoid.

"Are you proficient in deduction?" the white-haired old man looked at the black mist in front of him, and seemed to be a little disliking. Stretching out his hand, the black mist suddenly turned into a human form.

"Master Xie helped me rebuild my human form. Seeing that he had reshaped his body, Keichi was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed in thanks.

"Answer my question first. There was not the slightest emotion in the White Tiger's tone.

"Lord Hui, I am a shallow learner in the lower grades, and I don't have any outstanding ability in martial arts. But he has obtained the mantle inheritance of his mentor Beiming Zhenren, and has a little experience in deduction. Shadow Elder replied respectfully.

"Since he is the inheritor of the Northern Underworld, it seems that he has indeed learned some skills. The white-haired old man who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and his face turned from calm to angry, "But you knowingly committed a crime, since you know the identity of this kid, you still dare to place your spirit on his sea of knowledge, aren't you afraid of death!"

Shadow Elder hurriedly waved his hand, "Lord White Tiger, that's not the case. The reincarnation of the power of the Apocalypse almost died, and I had no choice but to save his life like this!"

The old man shook the dust in his hand when he heard this, "You are confused!" and pointed at Murong with his hand. "This is the heir of the power of the Apocalypse to be reincarnated a hundred times, how can it be so easy to die!" The white tiger's residual anger did not subside, and the person in front of him almost ruined Murong's journey.

"This..."Ying Lao was stunned when he heard this, "I don't dare to gamble with the life of the power of the Apocalypse, and this is indeed a good policy." "Shadow Lao realizes that he has indeed done something wrong.

"That's it. The white tiger swept the dust, "The number of lives is so far, I can't complain about others." Fortunately, there was no delay. Let me ask you, how long has he been cultivating?"

"Lord White Tiger, counting today, it's already the fifth day. Shadow Elder thought for a moment and replied seriously.

"Five days," the white-haired old man thought for a moment, "That's it, since I've already helped you reshape your body, with your deduction ability, and because you're the inheritor of the Northern Underworld, let's go to the Queen Mother of the West to follow the practice." ”

Ying Lao was embarrassed when he heard this, which was of course a great good thing for him, but I am afraid that from now on, it will be very difficult to meet Murong again.

"You must not enter this Murong Sea of Knowledge again," Bai Hu looked at the sad shadow and said to him firmly.

"This is natural, but in the sea of knowledge of Lord Apocalypse, it is actually selfish..."The Shadow Elder stood up and bowed to the old man.

"I know, that's the past of Beiming and Emperor Jianzun. Emperor Jianzun's descendants persecuted you with a trick, right?" Bai Hu smiled, "When the time comes, I will let Murong help you deal with this matter." ”

After hearing this, Ying Lao fell to his knees again. Respectfully kowtow to the white-haired old man, "Lord Xie Baihu, I will definitely go all out for the immortal realm and the power of the apocalypse!"

The white tiger nodded, and with a flick of his long sleeves, a huge teleportation formation appeared beside the shadow elder.

Ying Lao looked back at Murong who was still asleep, let out a long sigh, and stepped on the teleportation circle to the immortal realm.

"By the way, Lord White Tiger, this Nine Tribulations of the Apocalypse..."Shadow Elder looked at White Tiger with mixed feelings.

The white tiger didn't say anything, his eyes were still closed, as if he was in a state of flux.

A golden light flashed in the sky, and the Shadow Elder disappeared from view along with the teleportation array.

Only then did the white tiger open his eyes and muttered to Murong who was lying on the ground, "These nine tribulations, you can only look at your life..."