Between the mountains and mountains, a figure dressed in white was carrying a halberd, a sword hanging from his waist, and a colorful tiger riding under his crotch, galloping rapidly.

The colorful tiger that is constantly galloping is five meters long, and even more peculiarly has a pair of broad wings, which makes this tiger look a little nondescript.

Many people have said it, but who has seen it?

Needless to say, this tiger is the narcissistic mad tiger and the color tiger Tiger, and the white-clothed boy on the back of the tiger is naturally Long Yuntian who went to the Blue Dragon Empire.

"I said, Dragon Boy, you should come down too, after running for so long, this tiger is a little tired" The Flying Demon Tiger gasped exaggeratedly and rolled his eyes at Long Yuntian on his back.

"I said Lust Tiger, you kid is not authentic, you have been squatting on Ben Da Shao's shoulder for nearly a month, Ben Da Shao has only been riding for a while, you can't stand it?" Long Yuntian said and patted the tiger butt of the Flying Demon Tiger Tiger, hey, they all said that this tiger's ass couldn't be touched, and now it seems that this is the case.

"Bastard Dragon Boy, I'm #@¥" Demon Tiger Tiger scolded, "You've been on Benhu's back for a whole day and a night, and you are even ashamed to say that it's for a while?

"Has it been a day and a night?" Long Yuntian looked at the aggrieved look of the tiger and laughed, "It turns out that it has been a day and a night, hey, my surname is really not very good."

"You ?......" Tiger Tiger looked at Long Yuntian and wanted to cry without tears.

"Haha, it turns out that this unreasonable feeling is really cool, no wonder that little 'aunt' likes to be unreasonable" Long Yuntian patted the head of the color tiger, "I won't mess with you, but this day and night, that person shouldn't have caught up, to be honest, you still run very fast"

"I know so?" Sehu rolled his eyes, then quickly shrunk his figure and jumped directly onto Long Yuntian's shoulder, intending to find some psychological balance.

"The son in front of you is waiting for me, waiting for me......" A voice came from a distance.

"Hey, he's really chasing after him" Long Yuntian rubbed his brows helplessly, "He's really patient"

"Why don't we teach him a lesson?" Sehu clenched his fists on Long Yuntian's shoulders and looked at Long Yuntian with an inquiring gaze.

"Wait, let's see the specific situation," Long Yuntian said after pondering for a while.

While Long Yuntian was talking to the tiger, a young man in his twenties chased after him with a smile.

The young man has long gray-brown hair, wears a brown shirt, and is about 1.7 meters tall, which can only be regarded as middle and lower among men, with a pair of small smiling eyes, and two small dimples when he laughs.

But for this harmless-looking guy, Long Yuntian didn't dare to despise it, at least the other party was a congenital master, as for what period it was congenital, it could only be determined after the fight, and the other party could chase after the tiger for a day and a night, this light skill was enough to make people dare not despise it.

"Brother Tai, are you running so fast?" The young man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Long Yuntian standing in front: "Hey, where is the big tiger with wings just now? Why can't you find it?"

"Boy, what kind of eyes, your Uncle Tiger is here," the tiger stretched out his paws and pointed at his nose exaggeratedly.

"Huh, eighth-level demonic beast?" The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of the color tiger, and then quickly understood, it turned out that the tiger he was chasing just now was an eighth-level demonic beast that could talk and change his body, a genius demonic beast, and the young man sighed secretly in his heart.

"That's!" said Sehu angrily, not knowing what modesty was.

"This son, has been chasing me for so long, what is the so-called matter?" Long Yuntian asked with a smile as he looked at the young man in front of him.

"Hehe, in fact, I've been chasing Long Gongzi for so long, just to be friends with Long Gongzi?" the young man looked at Long Yuntian with a smile.

"Have you seen me?" Long Yuntian was stunned for a moment, and looked at the young man in front of him cautiously.

"No, absolutely not" The young man hurriedly waved his hand to deny, "But I know this blood god halberd behind you, hehe, the blood demon Dao's town sect divine soldiers were taken as trophies by Long Gongzi, this matter has now spread all over the continent, and the current blood demon dao is a laughing stock among the six factions, through this divine halberd, Long Gongzi deserves to be the king of the world" The young man said with a smile.

"You know my identity, but I don't know your identity, isn't it unfair to say it" Long Yuntian looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, a trace of murderous aura brewed in his eyes, and the lustful tiger who knew Long Yuntian well knew that this was a sign of Long Yuntian's move, and quickly jumped on the big tree beside him.

"Hey, don't look at me with such eyes, it will scare people to death" The young man looked at Long Yuntian's eyes and hurriedly took a few steps back, making a non-hostile expression.

"Who the hell are you?" Long Yuntian looked at the other party coldly.

"Netherworld, Golden Castle, or Supreme City?"

In Long Yuntian's opinion, it didn't matter if he was so familiar with the Blood God Halberd of the Blood Demon Dao, it was the Six Holy Lands.

And the heir of the Ethereal Peak is his aunt Long Ruoqing, and the heir of the Perfume Pavilion is Huyun Pavilion, and the blood Qianli has seen it himself, so this person must be one of the three remaining three holy places that have not sent heirs.

"Don't look at me like that. Can't I explain honestly?" The young man spread his hands and looked at Long Yuntian helplessly, "I am the descendant of the Netherworld, the cold and the dark"

"This is impossible" Long Yuntian sneered, "The technique of the Netherworld Dao is Netherworld Decision, and the gloomy aura is quite heavy, I don't feel this kind of aura on you, unless you are a master of the Martial Saint level, it is impossible to hide my perception, say, are you from the Supreme City or the Golden Castle"

Long Yuntian's words are true, even if it is a grandmaster-level Long Ruoqing, Long Yuntian can also feel the cold and arrogant aura of the cold ice trick in her, a grandmaster can't hide the surname of the exercises in front of Long Yuntian, this seems to be also because of the Xuanyuan Sword, Long Yuntian's sensitivity to the surnames of the exercises is far more than that of ordinary people.

"I'm really the descendant of the Netherworld," said Dark Han You, who was extremely aggrieved, "As for the cold qi, I don't know why, why I just can't cultivate, and the master doesn't know the reason, and then I said, the heir of this Supreme City is a cowhide coaxing, you see that I am so approachable, how can I be a master of the Supreme City, and this golden castle is obtained with a sword, you look at my weapon" Say it, the dark cold and you drew his sword behind him.

This seems to be a long sword made from the bones of some kind of demonic beast, and once it is unsheathed, it is also ghostly, and it seems to be faintly matched with the netherworld of this netherworld.