Ling Han looked towards the big ship, only to see that the sails of the big ship had been lowered, and the hull of the ship was slightly undulating with the waves, and there was no abnormal movement, Ling Han relaxed slightly.

Although Ling Han didn't know these people, Ling Han knew that these people were all disciples of Qimen, and they were still his predecessors, so he was worried about them.

Ling Han himself didn't know that Fang Cai's heart was pounding, and it was the shadow that remained in his heart during the trial. As soon as Ling Han and those companions landed on the island, they were ambushed by pirates on this beach, and many of their disciples were splashed with blood on the spot.

With a few simple commands, the disciples headed towards the west side of the island.

Without saying a word, everyone quickly walked through the dense forest, and marched in the dense mountain forest for an hour, and the dense forest in front of them was already full of thorns, and there was no path.

As soon as Jia Nan waved his hand, there were immediately more than ten disciples, holding heavy knives, and began to cut the thorns. The speed of the crowd did not decrease, and they advanced more than ten miles.

Jia Nan suddenly stopped and made a gesture of silence. All the disciples held their breath, and they didn't dare to come out. Jia Nan smelled the smell around him, looked around the trees again, and then stood in place, listening vigilantly to the sound of the dense forest.

Ling Han also followed Jia Nan's side, and saw that under a towering ancient tree, there was a pool of feces, and the bark under the ancient tree obviously had several deep scratches. You must know how tenacious the bark of this ancient tree is in the wind and rain, and the scratches that penetrate deep into the trunk of the tree are enough to see the strength of the beast, which is beyond the power of man.

The forest was very quiet, except for the muffled chirping of insects.

Jia Nan whispered, "It's right here, brothers, get ready!"

All the disciples climbed the surrounding trees with iron hooks and long ropes, and a few disciples dragged a huge net and also went up to the ancient tree, and more disciples bent their bows and arrows, and the cold light was shining against the ground.

Jia Nan waved his hand again, and one of the disciples put down a bag on his back, only to see that the bag was still squirming slightly. The disciple untied the bag, revealing two horns, which turned out to be a goat, staring at two frightened eyes, looking around, his mouth moving slightly, but he could not make a sound.

Ling Han took a closer look, it turned out that the goat's mouth was tied with a rope, and it seemed that the good man had indeed made careful preparations this time.

The disciple tied the goat to the tree, and climbed up to the tree lightly, and when the goat was free, he tried to escape, but after two steps, he was stopped by the rope and could not go forward.

Jia Nan took out the dagger, first pinched the goat's mouth, and cut the rope on the goat's mouth casually, but the goat's mouth was pinched by Jia Nan, and he still couldn't make a sound.

Ling Han only heard Jia Nan whisper: "Little lamb, little lamb, I have wronged you today, I just hope that you will die and be reincarnated, and ascend to bliss as soon as possible!"

As soon as Jia Nan let go, he jumped and jumped onto the branch.

The goat was in great pain, and bleated, and cried around the tree, but he did not choose the way, and turned in only one direction, and the rope was not long, and after a circle, the goat stuck to the tree, and could not move.

I have to keep wailing somewhere, "Baa ......"

Seeing this, Ling Han was a little unbearable, but at this time, he couldn't help it. Ling Han looked towards the tree and saw that everyone was hiding very hidden, even the huge net was painted green, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't find it at all. Ling Han thought to himself: This is the West, looking at this posture, he must have come to take the white tiger's teeth. Pulling teeth out of the tiger's mouth, this is simply the most difficult thing, and I don't know if these disciples can get what they want.

Ling Han jumped onto a big tree, and when he saw that there were already people on the tree, it was Shen Zichun who had just seen it. I saw him with a serious face, pulling out his longbow, like a full moon, and the tip of the arrow pointed straight at the ground. Ling Han brushed towards him, but where his hand was brushed, his palm actually entered Shen Zichun's body. At this time, Ling Han could no longer tell whether he was a phantom or the other party was a phantom.

That Shen Zichun suddenly turned around, his gaze went straight to where Ling Han was, and a pair of eyes were staring at Ling Han.

Ling Han couldn't help but feel a little furious, could it be that he saw himself?

Ling Han took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and also looked at Shen Zichun's eyes, and suddenly felt that these eyes were actually a little familiar.

"It's Master!" Ling Han suddenly remembered that this Shen Zichun's eyes were very similar to those of Master Shen Chao. "Shen Zichun, could it be that he is the ancestor of Shizun?"

That Shen Zichun looked at Ling Han for a while, and suddenly took out a talisman from his arms and stuck it on the back of his neck. Then, he turned away and looked cautiously at the goat on the ground.

Ling Han glanced at the charm, it turned out to be a ghost-exorcism talisman, Shen Zichun must have felt an abnormal feeling around him, so he put the charm on. It's just that Ling Han is not a ghost, and this spell naturally has no effect on Ling Han. But Shen Zichun's cautiousness made Ling Han impressed.

"Baa......" The goat was still crying bitterly, and its voice echoed in the dense forest, looking pitiful, and the blood had dyed the fur of its predecessor a dark red, and the smell of blood was even stronger.

The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded.

All the disciples lurked quietly, their eyes staring at the goat.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came out, and a white-fronted insect quietly entered everyone's sight.

When Ling Han saw this white tiger, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. And Shen Zichun's hand holding the bow was also trembling slightly, but Ling Han heard that Shen Zichun was trying to regulate his breathing, and the frequency used was the rhythm of the "Nine Turns to Yang Returning Exercise".

The white tiger slowly approached the goat, and it did not pounce directly to bite the prey, but approached little by little, just like a normal hunt.

"Let's go", the white tiger actually stepped on a dead branch, the sound alerted the goat, the goat suddenly found the approaching white tiger, his eyes immediately widened, and the four hooves began to struggle desperately, but the more he struggled, the tighter the rope put it, and finally had to keep screaming "Baa...... Baa ......"

Among the four spirits, this white tiger is the weakest party, not like the green dragon Vermilion Bird, which is a divine beast in itself, and that Xuanwu has been practicing for 10,000 years. And this white tiger is just born with a foreign talent, because of its nature of killing and drinking blood, so the spirituality is not high, which is why Jia Nan directly took the intention of the white tiger, first easy and then difficult, cleaned up the white tiger, and gave the disciples some confidence.

Although the white tiger was not as good as the other three spirits, it was different from ordinary beasts after all, and when it heard the goat's scream, it immediately became alert. In this dense forest, there are herds of wild deer, but this goat is a rare thing, so the white tiger also stopped to watch.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats, but only Na Jia Nan had a calm face and the style of a general.

The white tiger suddenly jumped towards the ancient tree on the left and right, waving its huge front paws, and slapping the bark of the ancient tree with a crackling sound, and the wood flowers splashed.

All the disciples hiding in the tree were frightened, but they just clung to the trunk of the tree, and did not dare to act rashly.

The white tiger tossed for a long time, but did not see anything strange, so he paced towards the goat step by step. When the goat saw the white tiger threatening, he was already frightened, and when he saw the white tiger approaching, he still kept struggling.

"Whew!" the white tiger opened its bloody mouth and roared, revealing four sharp teeth. It really caused the mountain wind to gust, the trees bowed their heads, and even the sound of insects stopped abruptly. The king of the jungle, well deserved.

The white tiger didn't notice anything unusual, so he jumped lightly and jumped in front of the goat. When the goat was desperate, he also gave birth to the heart of fighting the tiger, and as soon as he lowered his head, raised his horns, and went to the top of the white tiger. It's just that the rope is already wrapped around the tree, and there is no room at all, but it is pulled back by the rope. Under the force of the goat, the wound on the neck was opened by itself, and the blood gushed out again, dripping on the dead branches and leaves.

Although the goat did not reach the white tiger, it also frightened the white tiger, and the white tiger suddenly jumped back, opened its bloody mouth, and stared at the goat quietly.

The goat's blood had almost flowed, and it had no strength, but it was just sticking to the trunk of the tree, gasping for breath.

Seeing that the goat had no more fierce movements, and under the stimulation of the goat's blood, the white tiger jumped forward violently, and with one mouth, he bit the goat's neck, and a pair of front paws were heavily placed on the goat's body, pressing the goat to death.

The hungry tiger will attack its throat with its powerful tiger jaws, not to bite it off, but to suffocate the prey to death.

It's just that this white tiger is not ordinary, under this bite, the force is more than a thousand pounds, only to hear the "click" sound, it actually bites off the goat's neck, and then drags the goat, jumping behind him, wanting to drag the goat to a safe place, and then have a full meal.

It's just that the goat was tied by a rope, but the white tiger didn't know it, and when he jumped, the goat blurted out.

The white tiger actually stood aside, staring at the goat with a pair of tiger eyes suspiciously, as if it felt a little incredible.

When everyone saw the scene of the white tiger biting off the neck of the goat, they were a little frightened, but they could only hold back. Because, Jia Nan has not yet given the order to attack.

The white tiger suddenly seemed to notice something, raised his head, and after looking around, he turned around and fled!

Shen Zichun saw a few ups and downs of the white tiger, and then disappeared into the dense forest, and couldn't help but sigh. Everyone didn't expect this white tiger to put down the prey in his mouth, and they all felt a little sorry, and some disciples were secretly complaining, but Jia Nan didn't order the attack.

Jia Nan suddenly learned a bird call, this is everyone's code, it is Jia Nan who reminds everyone that they can't relax and have to continue to lurk. After everyone listened, they hurriedly tightened the bowstrings and heartstrings that had just been relaxed.

Sure enough, within a moment, the white tiger quietly appeared again. It turned out that this white tiger did not run away, but secretly observed the movement in the forest, if it wasn't for the good man's reminder, I'm afraid that this white tiger would really be gone and never returned.

This time, the white tiger no longer hesitated, but pounced on the goat, opened its big mouth and began to bite.

"Let's go!" Jia Nan gave a decisive order!