It was a pure white world, and it was reassuring.

In addition to white, there is nothing else in the White Tiger Palace, there is no sky, no earth, no boundary, there is a soft white as far as the eye can see, and the foot is also a vast color, the white is clear and smooth, like floating in the air and like the surface of the water, walking up slightly waves. It was so empty and holy that one did not even dare to speak, lest it disturb the tranquility of the place.

Leng Junche sat quietly in the middle of the white, and the others took a few steps closer only to find that there was a person sitting opposite him. It was an old man, with long snow-white hair falling down, white beard hanging down to his feet, and even his eyebrows white. The only color that was different was his light gray eyes. I don't know what material is made of plain white clothes, and a dark white light flows on it.

The face is charitable, the eyes are clear and profound, the eyes are full of awe-inspiring dignity, and the bearing is detached, even if he deliberately lowers his figure, it is still difficult to hide the lofty gaze. This is Lord White Tiger? That White Tiger, the holy beast that Lord slaughtered and defended the West?

In front of Lord White Tiger was a white jade chessboard, on which the two flags were white, and I don't know how he could distinguish it or who he was playing against. Seeing Lan Jiu and them arrived, the chessboard and the flag disappeared together, and the four white jade teacups were placed in front of several people, and in the cups was snow-white tea soup, like cow's milk but crystal clear, very strange.

"Let's have a cup of tea first." Lord Baihu smiled kindly, like an old man next door, which made Lan Jiu involuntarily close.

The cup in front of Leng Junche was empty, and it seemed that he had already drunk it, so he was welcome. Under the majesty of Lord White Tiger, the others didn't even dare to say much, and respectfully took the teacup and drank it.

The tea soup went down, the eyes were brighter than the other, and everyone instantly returned to a full state of spirit, and the feeling of abundance and smoothness, as if the spiritual veins had been washed, was indescribably comfortable.

Lan Jiu wanted to open his mouth several times, but swallowed it back. Lord White Tiger pointed to the soft collapse on the ground and motioned for them to sit down, and then said, "You can come here because of chance and destiny. I have been guarding here for a long time, and it is at this moment that the dragon god has already calculated the calamity on this continent, and ordered me to wait here and hand over the dragon guard pillar to you. ”

After that, a small white jade pillar appeared in the hand of Lord White Tiger, the size of a palm, glowing with white light, and handed it to Lan Jiu.

"Give it to me?" Lan Jiu was taken aback: "Why give it to me?" I don't know anything, what does this dragon guard do? I ......" had a lot of questions in my mind, and I really didn't know why.

"It's your life and it's your responsibility. When those black-robed men appeared, I knew you were coming, and I didn't expect to wait so long. Lord White Tiger's thoughts seemed to drift away, and his eyes were a little confused.

After being silent for a long time, he seemed to think of Lan Jiu and them, and retracted his thoughts and said, "Go ahead, I'm afraid that there will be a wave on this continent next." ”

After saying that, Lord White Tiger disappeared, and a gate set up out of thin air behind him slowly opened.

It's okay to come here to solve the riddle, but it turns out to be even more mysterious. What happened to those black-robed men when they came in? Why did White Tiger give the Dragon Guard Pillar to Lan Jiu? Why have you waited for so many years, the dragon god's entrustment, where is this?

But they couldn't figure it out for a moment, so everyone had to walk out through the door. There is always a feeling of anticlimacy in this encounter, and I never expected it to end in such a hurry and hastily after breaking through the difficult and dangerous hurdles in front of me.

As soon as they stepped out of the door, they landed in the icy Ningxi Lake, and everyone was confused by the white tigers, not even remembering that they came in from the bottom of Ningxi Lake. For a while, they were all flustered and avoided the water, only Lan Jiu was still staring at each other unmoved, calmly wandering into the sky. Those myths were tangled together, causing Lan Jiu's mind to suddenly slow down.

Coming out of the bottom of Ningxi Lake, Leng Junche didn't even say a word of goodbye and flew into the sky with his horse, flashing fast. Luo Xun was also in a hurry to return to the sect to report the trip, so he said hello and left.

Lan Jiu, who returned to the inn and was lying on the bed, still had a sense of unreality, as if he was still immersed in the land of the white tiger. I really don't know what to say about this trip, so I worked hard to fight for my life, and got a jade pillar and a bag full of people.

The only thing that made Lan Jiu feel happy was that after several of them came out of the White Tiger Land, they all gained rich cultivation, and each of them had their own gains from upgrading and upgrading. Luo Xun and Leng Junche were each promoted to one order, and they were second-order and third-order grandmasters, respectively, which was already an extremely anti-heaven existence at their age.

Kong Sang Mo has risen two levels in a row, and now he is a fourth-order spirit master, and he has touched the threshold of the grandmaster when he sees it, and he doesn't know what to do proudly. He went out to buy several clothes, saying that he was going to wear them at his grandmaster's celebration banquet. After the old lady of the Kongsang family knew, he said that it was the blessing of the ancestors, and on the same day, Pegasus set up three carts, and sent silver, supplements, all kinds of medicinal materials and food treasures, all of them, and the warehouses of the swordsman inn were all piled up. He was also instructed to pay attention to his body and not to work too hard. Did he work hard?

Lan Jiu and Ah Man were promoted to spirit masters, and they felt like they were flying. Although he was still only a first- or second-order spirit master, the status of a spirit master was quite different. Even the little brother in the inn was startled, and kept asking them how to level up quickly.

Ah Man was instantly upgraded to a second-order spirit master, and the spirit skills that he had not comprehended for a long time before were also supplemented, which was a collision technique and an earth stabbing technique, which matched his earth spirit root and body shape very well. Glenning happily with a mouthful of white teeth, there is a feeling of turning over a serf to sing.

Lan Jiu was promoted to a first-order spirit master, and comprehended a water curtain technique with defensive skills, so that he didn't have to be beaten anymore.

Watching Ah Man and Lan Jiu excitedly display their spirit master techniques, Kong Sang Mo felt some indescribable sadness.

Lan Jiu saw his crying face, and couldn't help but be curious: "I've known you for so long, but I don't know what your Spirit Master Technique Stand-in Technique looks like?" ”

"Isn't it just like yours" Kong Sangmo pretended to look at the sky: "Hey, it's time to eat, I've made an appointment, let's go first." ”

After Luo Xun returned to the sect, the news of the appearance of the ghost clan was passed from the Xuanjian Sect to the high-level of the eight sects and the four sects, which caused a thousand waves for a while. The Canglong Continent still seems to be calm and prosperous, but in fact, the dark tide is surging, the high-level sect of the sect has woken up from the peace of nearly a thousand years, and the appearance of the ghost clan has made everyone feel uneasy, maybe a catastrophe of revenge is coming again.

The Cultivators' Guild has strengthened its monitoring and security in various places, striving to extinguish the signs of the ghost clan when they appear. The major sects have strengthened the cultivation of the cultivators under them, and now the entire cultivator is not weaker than when the immortal and demon wars were not one or two points, if the ghost clan really invades, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

Luo Xun reported this situation back to the sect, but secretly concealed the news that Lan Jiu had obtained the Dragon Guard Pillar, and said that the White Tiger Lord invited them to drink a cup of tea, and let them out without saying anything. Anyway, except for a few of them, no one knows that place, and they can't see the white tiger, so no matter how they say, it's no matter what. Everyone didn't know what that dragon guard pillar was, but carrying a strange treasure would definitely kill Lan Jiu. Let's wait until things come to an end.

The few people who went with them this time were all silent, and they never talked about the White Tiger Land and the Dragon Guard Pillar to the outside world, in fact, they were all thinking about Lan Jiu's safety. This situation of living and dying together has always given birth to some different feelings.

On the second day, Luo Xunren sent a gift to Lan Jiu and Aman's Ascending Master. Lan Jiu is a hundred spirit fan suitable for the water spirit root, the feather that the king of the hundred spirits gave to Lan Jiu was taken away by Luo Xun, and someone was specially found to refine this hundred spirit fan for her, it is light and charming in her hand, the key is that with the blessing of the king of the hundred spirits, Lan Jiu's spell instantly strengthened a lot.

Ah Man's gift is a pair of gloves made of pangolin skin, which can not only resist fire and poison, but also add to his defense of mud armor, which is also a rare good thing.

Kong Sangmo flipped through the box of the little brother who gave the gift, and his eyes were about to fly to the sky: "Hmph, stingy ghost, I don't have mine." ”

Lan Jiu glared at him: "You just upgraded the ranks, and you haven't been upgraded, what kind of gift do you want." Besides, do you have less treasures at home? Compete with us poor people. ”

Kong Sangmo pouted: "It seems that you don't want the gift I prepared for you." ”

Lan Jiu let out an "ah" and pounced: "Bring it quickly, bring it quickly, you are a rich man, it must be a good thing." ”

"Money can't buy that." It's not difficult for Lan Jiu to say it, looking at her happy appearance, he seems to be very happy, and he took out two exquisite boxes and opened them in front of Lan Jiu's Aman.

One blue and one red mulberry carved box, not to mention how exquisite, this person is really, even the packaging has to be so beautiful. In the box, there are three rows of small medicine bottles of various colors neatly arranged.

"These are the essence of my life." Kong Sangmo was very proud: "This one can't be drunk, no matter how much wine you drink after taking it, you won't get drunk, this one is rolling all over the ground, and the person who gets it is itchy and will roll all over the ground, hahahaha, this one, called Chaossan, even the great grandmaster can put him down." This is called running and breaking a leg, and after eating, the diarrhea does not stop, and the leg is broken when running in the thatched house. And this, silent, after eating, I couldn't speak for three days and three nights. What do you think? Hahaha, it is simply a necessary magic weapon for killing people and walking the rivers and lakes. How's that, wherever you go down this down, there will be no shortage of medicine. ”

Lan Jiu and Ah Man happily held the small box, and took out the bottles to see, Kong Sangmo was also careful, not only wrote the name in small letters on each medicine bottle, but also prepared a piece of paper to write the characteristics of each medicine, how to take it, etc.

At this moment, a black-covered Xuanniao flew in from the window, and a heavy envelope fell in front of Lan Jiu with a "snap". When I opened it, Leng Junche's wild big characters jumped on the paper "Upgrade Gift", and then took out the thick pile in the envelope, which turned out to be all silver tickets.