Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Talking Statue

On the other side, the white tiger in the training was still pulling the iron-eating beast to stumble and run around recklessly. The iron-eating beast really didn't care, wherever the white tiger dragged him to run, he followed.

And the white tiger is really confused, and he doesn't know what to do, so he acts on instinct.

When he first entered, Baihu always felt that there was some providence in the underworld, and dragged himself in to explore, as if there was something important to take away.

After that, it was a formation and a teleportation, which made Bai Hu have no bottom in his heart, and Bai Hu could faintly feel the coercion of the master, but he didn't know where the master was.

Observing the reactions of the other demons around him, the cheetah didn't mention it, whether it was an iron-eating beast that only knew how to eat, or a little insect that always wanted to find a backer and pinned his hopes on hiding under the fur, it didn't seem like it could feel any coercion.

The white tiger couldn't tell if there was something wrong with his feelings. However, completely in other people's territory, there is no ability to resist, this kind of feeling of being a knife and a fish and meat also makes the white tiger panic, wanting to escape, wanting to Baihe, and wanting to go back to Chilian Demon City.

It was another fork in the road, and the white tiger chose the direction of progress by throwing stones, and the iron-eating beast fell behind indifferently and ate as it walked.

The white tiger even felt that this iron-eating beast had been following him, probably because he didn't know which way to go. It's just that I'm wandering around like this, just to find an outlet, after all, I've already got a dagger as a prize, and I should be able to make a difference, but I don't know what this iron-eating beast is trying to do.

While thinking nonsense, the white tiger walked aimlessly, and suddenly, for some reason, suddenly stepped on a teleportation array.

Although the White Tiger was no longer surprised by the teleportation array, it was actually quite surprised. In addition to the teleportation array that was only seen in the stone room of the system, the white tiger stepped on several teleportation arrays. Nothing special happened to each of them, leaving the white tiger scratching his head.

Finally entered the teleportation array again, there are so many teleportation arrays in it, so many that the white tiger suspects that the people who set these up are just to show off their skills. The dull experience made the white tiger gradually let go of his vigilance, and at this moment, the white tiger hoped that something special would happen this time.

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This time, the white tiger entered a solemn passage, possibly a cave. The lighting changed the previous hidden mode and became a neat palace lamp, and the pattern on the palace lamp turned out to be a tiger with wings.

The white tiger's first reaction was to slap himself and call you a crow's mouth! However, when he raised his hand and put it next to his face, he was reluctant to fan it, so he finally put his hand back and began to look for his companion.

Coincidentally, the iron-eating beast followed the white tiger for a long time, and teleported several times, but this time it didn't come along, and the little insect didn't chirp non-stop.

"Little bugs, little bugs, little bugs! Where are you? Come out of here! ”

The white tiger shouted for a long time and didn't hear a response, panicked, and hurriedly and cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the place where the little insect often stayed, and touched a small bulge and only grabbed a handful of hair, no matter how the white tiger poked him, he didn't move.

The white tiger wanted to take it off and take it to see what the situation was, but after thinking about it, I'm afraid it's not syncope, so let him stay on it, and I don't know where to put it when I take it off.

The iron-eating beast that didn't keep up, as well as the fainting little insects, coupled with the palace lamp of his own image, plus the coercion that was absent had a tendency to become stronger, in addition, the white tiger also felt peeping.

The white tiger looked into the eyes of the image of the white tiger on one of the palace lamps, and the surrounding environment was clearly reflected on the eyeballs. This should be where the sense of peeping comes in. After hesitating for a moment, I didn't want to just break these eyeballs, and then looked at the other palace lights, there were too many, and it was useless to think about it, forget it.

This series of events obviously did not happen by chance, and the white tiger simply let it go and walked forward resignedly.

After turning left and right up the stairs and down the stairs, the white tiger finally came to the end of the passage. This is a big hall, on the plaque at the entrance of the hall, there are two big characters of "white tiger" written in the middle of the word, and the image of a white tiger is also drawn.

White Tiger took a breath, his current race is White Tiger, his name is White Tiger, and he has come to such a place again, it seems that this is the fundamental reason for attracting him.

Thinking about this, Baihu no longer hesitated, pushed open the door and walked in.

The dazzling white light lit up, and the white tiger hurriedly raised his arm, blocking his vision, but he still felt in a trance, and vaguely heard the sound of the door closing.

When the white light faded, the white tiger turned his head and looked at the closed door suspiciously, his heart full of puzzlement. At this time, an old voice came into my ears:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, little one!"

The white tiger turned his head in astonishment, there were no other creatures in the hall, and directly in front of him was a lifelike huge statue of the white tiger. The white tiger was shocked by the ingenuity of the statue, and something that surprised the white tiger even more happened, only to see the statue's mouth move slowly, and the same old voice sounded again:

"Come closer, let me take a closer look."

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The statue can actually speak? Do you want to look at yourself? As if the feet of the white tiger did not obey the call, they stepped forward obediently, and the statue spoke again!

"Little guy, you're a little weak!"

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The white tiger subconsciously wanted to refute, where is Lao Tzu weak? The cultivation of the White Tiger Clan had to be piled up with all kinds of cultivation resources.

Lao Tzu's cultivation resources are not good, and he has been injured, to this extent, he is already very powerful, okay? At least in the Red Lian Demon City, this cultivation is still considered to be in the middle!

The statue seemed to have seen through the White Tiger's thoughts, and as soon as the White Tiger spoke, he interrupted him:

"I don't care why you're not convinced, but do you know why your cultivation stopped at the Great Perfection of the Dan Stage?"

This white tiger is not convinced, this big guy speaks really stinky, without injustice or hatred, he will not say anything about bringing himself over, in order to achieve his goal, he actually cursed himself to stop in the realm for no reason? It's just too bad! This was unbearable, and the white tiger immediately retorted:

"It hasn't been long since I was promoted to the Great Perfection of the Dan Period, how can I stop it?"

"Not for long? If you think about it again, how many years have you been recuperating from your injuries? It's understandable that he didn't get promoted during the recuperation period, but what about after the injury? didn't even go up in one go, and stopped at the Great Perfection of the Dan Period, don't you think there's any problem? ”

For some reason, the white tiger actually heard a sneer and mockery from the statue's words!