"Could it be that the mechanism is this tiger head, I heard that the white tiger set up a mechanism, often marked with the tiger head, since he is in it, the button must be the tiger head. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Dapeng Dao Chang Buddha dust was raised, the tiger's head automatically shifted, and the stone door opened with a bang.

When the boy in Tsing Yi saw that the Daoist of Dapeng was coming, his spirit was greatly lifted, and he waved the demon sword and tiger to make the wind, and wherever the sword qi went, the goblins retreated one after another.

The white tiger spirit was frightened when he saw the Dapeng Dao Commander coming, he had already heard that the Dapeng Dao Chief's skills were high, how could he dare to hit the stone with an egg? Hard work can't work, only escape.

The boy in Tsing Yi guessed the thoughts of the white tiger spirit, and he had already prepared, but the white tiger spirit was about to slip away, and the boy in Tsing Yi stopped him.

"White Tiger Spirit, this time the new account and the old account will be counted together." The boy in Tsing Yi said, waved his sword and took the white tiger spirit directly.

The white tiger spirit didn't dare to slack off, just when the sword edge reached the throat, the body leaned back, the foot was not careful, and he fell, and the boy in Tsing Yi stepped forward and took down the white tiger spirit. When the little demons saw that the white protector was captured, how could they dare to resist? Throw down the weapon in your hand and kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, as long as you don't fight for the tiger anymore, Lord He will not embarrass you." As soon as the Daoist of Dapeng said that, the dust of the Buddha was raised, and the little demons all stood up.

The white tiger spirit fell into the hands of the boy in Tsing Yi, drooping his head, like a defeated rooster.

"White Tiger Spirit, follow me to see Lord He." The boy in Tsing Yi picked up the white tiger spirit and walked in front, and the Dapeng Dao chief escorted the little demons and then came to the corner, which was pitch black.

The boy in Tsing Yi took out the small round mirror and recited the incantation, but the small round mirror did not respond.

The further you go, the darker it becomes, and you can't see your fingers, so you can only grope your way forward.

Suddenly, a cold air hit, and the boy in Tsing Yi shivered, but the white tiger spirit was actually in good spirits.

The cold air rolled in, and the boy in Tsing Yi stood still, sinking into the dantian to resist the cold.

"Golden cicada, it doesn't taste good! I advise you to let me go, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers. The White Tiger Spirit said.

The boy in Tsing Yi grabbed the white tiger spirit to the death, but the white tiger spirit did not resist, but just laughed proudly.

Daoist Dapeng felt that something was wrong, stopped, listened carefully, and heard a thin sound, like the sound of the wind, and like the sound of breathing, coming from the cave wall.

"Who's the youkai? Dare to make waves, and get out of the acquaintances. Dapeng Dao elder shouted.

"Hahaha...... Dapeng, who is not small, dares to trespass into a secret base. A voice laughed.

When Daoist Dapeng heard the voice, he was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Youkai, if you have the ability, stand up and sneak around." Daoist Dapeng shouted.

"Hahaha......" There was another burst of wild laughter, and two green rays of light shot out, like two lightning bolts.

The boy in Tsing Yi walked in the front, saw two green lights, and when he looked closely, it was a furry monster, with a golden light all over his body and a red mane, like a huge golden lion.

"Demon, report your name." The boy in Tsing Yi shouted.

"Hahaha...... You stinky hairy child, you dare to scream, I see that you are tired of life. The monster turned into a stout red-haired man, and waved his mace to beat the boy in Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yizi grabbed the white tiger spirit with one hand, and waved his sword with the other hand to resist, the red-haired man was like an angry lion, waving a mace and beating it all over, and the boy in Tsing Yi was in a hurry, so he had to put down the white tiger essence.

The white tiger spirit got rid of the boy in green clothes, hid behind the red-haired man, and shouted: "Lion King, catch the golden cicada, a great achievement." ”

The golden-haired man didn't answer, and the mace hit the boy in Tsing Yi with a slashing head.

The demon sword of the boy in Tsing Yi could not be used, and the Dapeng Dao chief saw it, rushed over, stopped the golden-haired man from fighting, and the two masters faced Mai Mang, and the fight was inseparable.

The white tiger spirit stood aside and watched the excitement, and the little demons were ready to move.

The boy in Tsing Yi saw the white tiger spirit standing aside, he was angry, he rushed over, and stabbed the white tiger spirit in the throat with a swinging magic sword, but the white tiger spirit was defenseless, and was held to the throat by the sword of the boy in Tsing Yi, unable to move.

When the golden-haired man saw it, he left Dapeng Daoist to save the White Tiger Spirit.

Dapeng Daoist was unwilling to stop, and stopped the golden-haired man with a straight body.

The white tiger spirit was captured by the boy in Tsing Yi again, and the golden lion and the Dapeng Daoist fought for a few more rounds, and left without losing his head, and the Dapeng Daoist did not chase after him, and regained control of those little demons.

A group of people walked through the dark passage, only to see a bright light in front of them, and walked forward along the bright light, getting brighter and brighter, and unconsciously came to the exit, which was the entrance of the natural cave, the door of the cave was wide open, and there was a green carpet of grass outside.

"White Tiger Spirit, where is this? Say! The boy in Tsing Yi lifted the collar of the white tiger spirit and shouted.

"This is the outskirts of the city, more than a mile from the entrance." How dare not bow his head under the low eaves, the white tiger spirit had no choice but to answer.

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at it, there was a river in front of him, sparkling, the river flowed from west to east, flowing in the direction of Linhe County.

"It's a moat, take a boat down the river, and you will get to the county seat in a moment." White Tiger Spirit said.

"Golden Cicada, let's still take the waterway, it's convenient." Daoist Dapeng proposed.

The boy in Tsing Yi wished to see Lord He as soon as possible, he had been away from Lord He for several hours, and was worried about Lord He's safety.

The group came to the river, Dapeng Dao Chang turned out of the sailboat, the little demons did not dare to take the boat, lying on the shore and did not go, the boy in Tsing Yi understood in his heart, took out the treasure gourd, opened the lid, and recited the spell in his mouth, the little demons' bodies became smaller and smaller, and finally became a starry firefly, floating into the gourd.

When the white tiger spirit saw that the boy in Tsing Yi had such a treasure, he was sincerely afraid.

"White Tiger Spirit, do you want to stay with them?" The boy in Tsing Yi sneered.

"Fairy Tong is merciful, everything the white cat does is for Lord He." The White Tiger Essence argued.

"Strong words, when the master let you go, how did you agree? But how many bad things have you done behind our backs? The boy in Tsing Yi reprimanded.

The white tiger spirit lowered his head in shame and was silent.

The boy in Tsing Yi took the white tiger spirit on the boat, and the Dapeng Dao Buddha dust was raised, and the sailboat flew down, and came to the dock in the blink of an eye.

There were several men dressed as beggars on the dock, their eyes fixed on the boy in Tsing Yi and the white tiger spirit.

The boy in Tsing Yi carried the white tiger spirit ashore, and several beggars surrounded him, beating dogs and sticks to form a dog-beating array.

The boy in Tsing Yi was caught in the middle and couldn't get out, Dapeng Dao Chang saw it, jumped up more than a zhang high, volleyed down, broke into the dog fighting array, waved Buddha dust, swept through, and the beggars were beaten to pieces.

"Dao Chief, they are monsters, don't let any of them go." The boy in Tsing Yi said.

The Dapeng Daoist was unequivocal, exerting his divine might, and subdued the beggar in three or two strokes.

"Good man spare his life, we are innocent people, we are not against you, we are against the wicked man in white." A beggar explained.

When the boy in Tsing Yi heard this, he looked puzzled, the beggars rushed at the white tiger spirit, did they know the identity of the white tiger spirit?