Chapter 73: Wulin Daily

"Then there's no such thing as a martial arts daily?" Lin Ze complained.

"Eh, Master, this one has!" Bai Hu said excitedly, as if he had accomplished something big.

Lin Ze's eyes lit up, he was just talking casually, who would have thought that there really was such a thing.

"Where? Show me it! Lin Ze said excitedly.

The white tiger replied with a smile: "Okay, the sect leader will come with me." ”

Then the two didn't even eat and left the cafeteria directly.

Suzaku Little Lori looked at the two of them suspiciously, and then looked at the rare braised pork in her bowl, hesitated for a while, followed the departing two with the bowl, and chased after them far behind.

"Crunch!" The white tiger pushed open a dilapidated door, and the dust of the room fell from the door frame.

Looking at Bai Hu and Lin Ze again, they were like victims who had just broken out of the sandstorm, and their bodies and faces were covered with dust.

"Poof." There was a chuckle from the corner behind, and Lin Ze ignored her.

Little Lori looked at the braised pork that accidentally squirted out of her mouth and fell to the ground just now, as if she had lost something important.

"Ahem, sect leader, the martial arts daily is inside." The white tiger waved his sleeves and entered the house with his mouth and nose covered.

Lin Ze followed behind and walked in.

After the two went in, Little Lori quietly walked to the door and looked inside.

"Sect Master, this is the Martial Arts Daily, but it may have been a little long, so it's a little fragile, so be careful when turning it over." The white tiger took a bundle of books and placed them in front of Lin Ze.

Lin Ze suddenly had a bad premonition.

He picked up the top one and looked at the cover on which it read: Wulin Daily, the thirteenth year of Yuanwu.

"White Tiger, what year is it?" Lin Ze asked in a trembling voice.

"Huh? Master, why do you ask such a strange question? Everyone knows that this year is the fourteenth year of Yuanwu? ”

Lin Ze's fingers trembled slightly, and he pointed to the martial arts daily on the ground: "This martial arts daily, is it an annual magazine?" ”

Baihu thought for a while, thinking about what the yearbook meant, and then nodded solemnly.

"That... Is there only last year's daily newspaper here? ”

"Who said that? Sect Master, you just look down on our Holy Spirit Sect, not only last year's, the year before last, and even the martial arts daily ten years ago, we have a collection. With a proud face, the white tiger took out a bundle of thread-bound books from the dust and placed them in front of Lin Ze with a proud face.

Lin Ze silently covered his heart, I shouldn't believe you.

What was the use of the Wulin Daily ten years ago!

Do you want me to go and see the gossip of those uncles and aunts!

Lin Ze seemed to have given up something suddenly, and sighed: "White Tiger, you, hey, you also tried your best." ”

Three question marks appeared above the head of the white tiger, what do they mean?

The sect leader is praising me, it must be so.

Well.

Lin Ze picked up the Wulin Daily ten years ago, held it in his hand, and flipped through it carefully.

turned two pages, and it was either written that there was an affair between a certain saint and a certain young man, or that a certain flower thief had harmed a woman.

So what's the use of this kind of gossip tabloids ten years ago!

Lin Ze threw Wulin Daily to the ground, and his face collapsed.

Sure enough, the Holy Spirit Sect was ruined, it was a natural choice...

Bai Hu picked up the Wulin Daily from the ground with a distressed face, and gently patted the dust on it, a little puzzled why the sect leader was angry.

Lin Ze glanced at the white tiger and sighed silently.

The White Tiger is also not easy, the Holy Spirit Sect only leaves him and Xuanwu, as well as two or three big cats and kittens, and it is already difficult to survive for these little girls every day, let alone ask others to collect information.

After all, they are only two people, they can't be separated, and they are not gods.

The white tiger flipped through the pages of the Wulin Daily and blew off the dust on it.

Suddenly, Lin Ze seemed to see something, snatched the Wulin Daily, and looked at what was written on this page.

The white tiger looked at Lin Ze with a distressed face: "Sect Master, tap, tap, flip, this is a lone book!" Let's teach this one. ”

Lin Ze looked at the content above and left White Tiger's words behind.

"It's!"

Lin Ze's eyes seemed to have a light in his eyes, and it was written on it: Ten years later, the Joyful Cave Heaven will open!

"White Tiger!" Lin Ze took the daily newspaper to Bai Hu's body and asked, "Is this Xiaoyao Cave Open now?" ”

The white tiger spread his head over, first carefully read the content on it, then thought for a while, and said: "It should not have been opened yet, I remember hearing people say it when I went down the mountain to buy before, it should be, it will be opened in three months." ”

Lin Ze is overjoyed, in this way, as long as he is in the limelight in this Xiaoyao Cave, then why worry about not being able to make a reputation?

"But, sect master, there are conditions to enter this Xiaoyao Cave, back then, the Xiaoyao Sanren set a seal in the cave, and only those with tokens in hand could enter, and now there are no ownerless tokens on the rivers and lakes at all." The white tiger said to Lin Ze with a bitter face.

Lin Ze pondered for a moment, this Xiaoyao Cave Heaven can still set up a seal, which means that the high-end forces of this world must have come into contact with a higher level, maybe there is a content of cultivation within the Xiaoyao Cave Heaven!

"White Tiger, are any of these forces holding tokens soft persimmons?" Lin Ze asked suddenly.

"Hey, there are no soft persimmons, but some forces still have a surplus, but people would rather guard it than release it, in case the person sent out dies in the cave, there is a spare token, so it is impossible to easily...."

Lin Ze's scalp was numb and he looked at the white tiger nagging on the side, this is because the daddy has been in office for a long time and has contracted the problem of chatterbox.

"You say, which force has the most surplus tokens?"

Lin Ze impatiently interrupted the white tiger.

The white tiger rubbed his chin and said, "If you want to say that the token has the most surplus, then it is the Yuanwu Dynasty, it is said that they have collected six tokens. ”

"Great, White Tiger." Lin Ze hugged the white tiger excitedly.

"Doesn't it look like you're stupid?"

White Tiger looked confused.

At the doorway, a small red head vanished.

Canteen.

Xuanwu was picking up the dishes and chopsticks with some older girls, and suddenly saw Suzaku running over with a mysterious face.

"What's wrong, Suzaku?" Xuanwu put his hand on Suzaku's head and asked with a doting expression.

"Mother Xuanwu, I found Uncle White Tiger and a *** from the sect leader!"

Suzaku said mysteriously.

"Oh, what's the secret?" Xuanwu didn't take it to heart.

"I found out that the sect leader seems to like Uncle White Tiger, you're going to be green!" Suzaku said with an oath.

Xuanwu, with a strange face.