The White Tiger General is sad and indignant in his heart!

What's wrong?!

What's the matter!

If you want to know what's wrong with me, why don't you ask the man next to you?!

There are two messengers under Qingzun's command, Wild Stream and Yan Ash, Wild Stream has been following Yan Qingjue's side, and Yan Ember is handling some tricky things for Yan Qing Jue.

For example, ask the White Tiger Clan for the reward of the Night Terror!

Under the dual effect of kindness and strength, the White Tiger Saint King was forced to retreat by Yan Ember and his own cubs, and let the White Tiger General take the holy relics of the White Tiger Clan...... The "replica" of the White Tiger's Heart has come to repay the night.

The White Tiger is the Holy Spirit of Light, which can dispel all evil things in the world, and the heart of the White Tiger is the holy object that every Holy King has poured with blood since the White Tiger inheritance!

This so-called replica refers to the spirit stone around the heart of the white tiger, which has been soaked and nourished by the brilliance of the heart of the white tiger for thousands of years.

This time, for the sake of night terrors, it is really a loss!

"Your Excellency, this is the Holy King's thank you."

The White Tiger General respectfully presented the replica, his face and eyes full of reluctance.

Night Terror blinked, "This ......"

"This is a replica of the White Tiger Sacred Heart." Yan Qingjue smiled, his eyes staring at the White Tiger General lightly, "What did you Holy King say?" Do I need to recycle this item? ”

The White Tiger General stubbornly said: "The Holy King said, Lord Qingzun is reasonable, how can Gongzi Yan's life-saving grace be repaid by ordinary things?" My White Tiger clan has a deep heritage, and since I have decided to give this replica to His Excellency Night Terror, there is absolutely no reason to recycle it.

Only this replica is afraid that it can't be contracted with the strength of His Excellency Night Terror, and the power of the replica is extremely tyrannical and dangerous, Your Excellency Night Terror is not a member of my White Tiger Clan, and keeping it for a long time will only damage the foundation, if it causes any irreversible damage, it will outweigh the loss. ”

The words of the White Tiger Saint King translate to be, my White Tiger clan is very rich, and there is nothing that cannot be taken out, but although this thing is good, you must also have the ability to take it!

Yan Qingjue smiled and said gently and politely: "Then, thank you to the White Tiger Saint King." ”

The White Tiger General smiled and didn't smile: "This is for Your Excellency Night Terror, Lord Qingzun, you are very polite." ”

General Baihu deliberately accentuated his tone when he said the name of Night Terror, just to remind Yan Qingjue not to "use the public for personal gain", and he made this replica obscure.

Yan Qingjue was not annoyed at all when he was questioned, and walked to Ye Jinghong's side and said, "Don't resist, just follow me." ”

The night was puzzled, and the next moment, Yan Qingjue grabbed her hand and squeezed out a drop of essence blood with her strength and submerged it into the replica.

A vast and boundless beast king's aura attached to Ye Terrorhong's body, and the strong aura almost broke through her meridians and dantian, crushing her into dust!

Night Terror's mind went blank, and his soul stirred back and forth.

She didn't feel her presence, and everything was nothing......

She seems to be drifting with the tide, up and down, like a cluster of ethereal snowflakes, and if the temperature rises slightly, she will die completely......

I don't know how long it took, Yan Qingjue's aura gently surrounded her and pulled her back into her body.

"Puff puff ......"

Her heartbeat recovered, her aura flowed backwards, and the surging life force nourished her, and after raising her eyes, she met Yan Qingjue's worried gaze.

"How do you feel?"

(End of chapter)