604 Fifth Star Monarch
"It's your fate!" Bai Zhutong snorted coldly, how could she not see that her palace master just couldn't help but make a move, and killed this endless brat on the spot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fortunately, he finally said that he was going to save people, and he was able to get back a small life.
"I heard that you have a white tiger skin next to you, take it out and take a look. Bai Zhutong unceremoniously stretched out his hand to him.
Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then understood that it must be Mingyue's guy who leaked his mouth.
This white tiger skin that inspired their brothers' contradictions was reluctantly rewarded to him by his dead father because of the terrible words of others! To put it mildly, this white tiger skin is a symbol of his achievements! It is the proof that his eccentric father has finally lost to himself!
"You don't want to snatch my white tiger skin, do you?" Ming Zhu said suspiciously, but he didn't hesitate to move. He lowered his head and rummaged in his Sumeru ring for a while, then he took out a white tiger skin that was dozens long enough for his height.
Bai Zhutong hurriedly stepped forward to take a hand, and only then spread out the entire white tiger skin in the cave that suddenly looked small.
The white tiger skin that catches your eye has a clear texture and a bright coat color, and you can feel a surging and pure spiritual power when you start it, and you can see that it is not ordinary at a glance.
What made Bai Zhutong even more excited was that she also vaguely felt a familiar aura from this white tiger skin, "Palace Master! It's this!
The expression of the palace master of the Goddess Palace was very contradictory, not to mention excited, but it was also mixed with suspicion and murderous aura that Bai Zhutong couldn't understand.
In the end, the excitement gradually disappeared from the palace master's face, and was replaced by a murderous aura that could no longer be concealed, only to see her looking directly at Ming Zhu, her eyes were lustful, "Say! Where did you get this white tiger skin!"
Ming Zhu shivered involuntarily, only to feel that the temperature of the cave, which was already extremely cold, had plummeted a lot. He trembled and hid his body behind Bai Zhutong, and said loudly with a stiff neck: "This is what my family has passed down from generation to generation! I didn't steal or rob it, do you want to make up an excuse to take it by force?"
The palace master of the Goddess Palace was even more murderous, stepping on the white tiger skin on the ground step by step and approaching Ming Zhu, "Didn't steal or rob? Family heirlooms? Could it be that you are still the heir of the Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch! You don't have the slightest blood of the green dragon, and you dare to make a big fuss in front of me! Zhu Tong, after rescuing Wubao, you will take someone to destroy this kid's nine clans!"
"Why are you so ruthless? No wonder you are so good-looking, and you have to die alone in such a ghost place!" Ming Zhu screamed, "This white tiger skin was given to my family by Lord Shengjun, and it has been passed down to my generation in the hands of my grandfather's grandfather!
Bai Zhutong vaguely felt that his palace master seemed to have misunderstood something, and hurriedly said, "Palace master, what this kid said is true. He also has an uncle who is a personal guard by the side of the Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch!"
"Bai Zhutong, now that your cultivation is on par with me, do you dare to conceal the news without authorization? It is absolutely impossible for the Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness to give this white tiger skin to others! You say, is it that this kid's family has joined forces with outsiders to kill the original Holy Monarch and replace him!"
The palace master of the Goddess Palace was furious, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of trust in Bai Zhutong in her heart, I was afraid that she would no longer be able to control the two people in front of her one by one!
Bai Zhutong couldn't laugh or cry a little, "Palace Master, the Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness has never changed people! If such a big thing happens, even if I want to hide it from you, the other sisters will not agree." The one who only recognized his biological father and mother not long ago was the young master of the Qinglong clan and his wife, oh, it should be the patriarch now. ”
"My granddaughter-in-law was personally escorted to Beidou by the Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness! Now in order to save people, he is also trapped in the western sky!" Bai Zhutong suddenly remembered the previous palace master's determination to rescue Wubao at the expense of exposing the Goddess Palace, so he threw another heavy piece of evidence.
The palace master was suddenly stunned, and muttered: "So, the Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness is still Momo? But he, how could he give my fur to others?"
Ming Zhu felt that the murderous aura suddenly subsided, and suddenly sat on the ground as soon as his legs weakened. Without thinking about it, he said casually: "My family's ancestor said that Lord Shengjun has seen an old man like a divine stick. The old man said that my family will be able to replace the Holy Monarch and meet his destined people. Not long after, the Holy Monarch gave this white ...... in the name of thanking my family for his assistance Where's the white tiger skin?"
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly widened!
I saw that the white tiger skin that was originally spread on the ground and stepped on by the goddess palace master suddenly flashed a faint cyan light, and then shrank inch by inch to the palace master's feet, and gradually disappeared!
Ming Zhu was suddenly anxious, and he didn't dare to move because he was suppressed by this woman before. He rushed in front of her in a single step, trying to break through the sudden light shield that was three feet around the woman.
"You robber, where did you get my white tiger skin! Give it back to me! Otherwise, Lord Sage Monarch won't let you go! Give it back to me!"
Bai Zhutong didn't really relax until this time. She grabbed Ming Zhu and held down his hands and feet that kept punching and kicking at the light mask, "You don't toss less! Now this white tiger skin is the one that has been returned to its original owner! Do you know how much effort and time it took to find it up and down our goddess palace? I didn't expect it to be hidden by you stinky boy!"
Ming Zhu was aggrieved and annoyed, "I didn't hide it! When my father passed it on to me, it was just bright!"
Although the eccentric father was not willing, but there was also a tribal elder to witness, how did it come to her mouth, as if he had stolen it himself?
Bai Zhutong is more congested than him, for so many years, the Goddess Palace has almost turned over the Quartet Immortal Realm, just to find the thief who "stole" the white tiger skin from the Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch. According to the investigation, the Hanshan tribe is the most loyal tribe to the Holy Monarch, so they all subconsciously ignore it.
If it weren't for the fact that this kid inadvertently said that she leaked her mouth in order to please her new chef friend, she wouldn't know when she would find it!
This day can be called the most "surprising" day in Ming Zhu's life.
After the palace master of the goddess palace in the light mask withdrew the white tiger skin, it slowly transformed into a huge white tiger as high as a city wall in front of his eyes, and let out a tiger roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The cold and piercing cave began to collapse, and he was once again carried by Bai Zhutong, fleeing passively in embarrassment.
At that moment, he was completely unaware of the danger, and he couldn't react at all, just fascinated by the posture of the white tiger in front of him. It was at that moment that he clearly saw for the first time where he was going in the future.
It wasn't long before he learned that at that moment, he had witnessed the birth of the fifth Star Monarch who shouldn't have appeared.