The White Tiger, the god of war, one of the ancient divine beasts, is a legendary existence, alongside the gods, above the laws of nature, and the perfect spirit beast bred between heaven and earth!

The white tiger is auspicious, and the one who gets it has the protection of the gods for life, and as for the existence of the gods, there is no way to know the same as the immortals, which is full of mythology.

At this moment, in the fog, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling hid behind the tree, the two were surprised, the front had already become a ball, the magic weapons collided, the brilliance was everywhere, the weapons stirred up the spiritual power, and the sonorous sound was endless.

During this period, several divine rainbows continued to gallop here.

One of them was very domineering, he waved his spear and broke through the air, the white mangs flashed, knocked away a lot of magic weapons and divine weapons, and his body disappeared into the forest mist, and then a person flew from behind the ancient tree and appeared.

"As soon as Pengyuan Cave Tianjiang is here, spread it out for me!"

This person's name is Jiang Yi, which is quite similar to his name, he belongs to the first day of Pengyuan Dongtian, he has an extraordinary posture, and he has supreme exercises, which can be called the first person in this generation. Dressed in silver armor and armed with a cold spear, he appeared outside the fog and roared, which immediately stopped everyone from fighting.

"Jiang ..... One! ”

"He's Jiang Yi, back down, give me ...... back"

"Jiang Yi, it's him, it's really him, retreat!"

The previous few cardinals snorted, their expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly collected their magic weapons and weapons and retreated, but they also retreated to the edge of the white mist, and did not choose to leave.

The man with the golden sword also emerged from the mist, tall and mighty, wearing a golden silk and purple shirt, and his appearance was dignified, like an extraordinary fairy.

He looked at Jiang Yi and said with a sneer: "Brother Jiang, don't come here unharmed, why don't you come to this misty forest, we are really destined." ”

"Jiang Ling, are we very familiar?"

Jiang Yi lightly danced the cold spear, thud into the ground with a bang, his expression was cold, domineering and handsome, and when he looked at everyone in the field, he had a proud temperament.

The man named Jiang Ling replied with a smile while wiping the golden knife: "Since Brother Jiang is not familiar with it, the spirit tiger in the fog can only be taken away by me!" ”

His words were contemptuous, without giving in, and the golden knife in his hand emitted a glittering golden glow, like a pure gold, golden light, extremely conspicuous, so that everyone present couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Hahaha, who's telling a joke, it's funny! When did Xuanjin Dongtian come out with your number one person, why didn't I know when I heard people's ink? ”

At this time, the white mist dissipated, and the five men came slowly without touching the ground, their white clothes fluttering, the black silk moved lightly, their temperament was extraordinary, and they were full of fairy rhyme.

The man in white led by him had deep eyes and a shallow smile on his face, he swept Jiang Yi and Jiang Ling obliquely, the corners of his mouth were slightly lifted, and his expression was contemptuous, and he didn't seem to look at the two of them in his eyes.

Jiang Ling stopped wiping the golden knife, leaned in his arms, he glanced at the man in white, and whispered pointedly: "Wen Renmo, what do you mean by this?" ”

"It's not interesting, it's just that you are unhappy. You are so arrogant, you are also worthy of embarking on the road of cultivating immortals? The man in white spoke directly and did not give face at all.

"Whew!"

"The immortal path is ethereal, and I don't know who will die under my golden knife first, if you want to fight, you can use your divine power to your heart's content!"

Jiang Ling pointed to each other, his fingers shook, and the golden knife took off in an instant, like a golden dragon flying in the clouds, and the knife roared, as if it would be slashed down at any time.

Wen Renmo's expression was calm, his eyes were deep, he glanced at the golden knife, then looked at Jiang Yi, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Brother Jiang, how are you lately?" Now that the Misty Forest has mutated, it is fate to meet again, why don't you and I join forces to win the White Tiger first, and then kill the person who likes to joke? ”

"Joining forces with you is like seeking skin with a tiger, do you think you are worthy of my help?"

Jiang Yi was long, but he looked like he was twenty-three or four, he was dressed in silver armor and shimmering, his expression was cold, his temperament was extraordinary, and his words were full of confidence and disdain.

"Hahaha, Pengyuan Dongtian is indeed the first in the contemporary world, I heard that you have cultivated the supreme exercises, I want to see and see, what kind of exercises make you confident!"

Hearing this, Mo laughed, and immediately stepped out, and this step came directly to Jiang Yi and Sanzhang. The four men who came with him were still standing in place, dancing lightly in white, like immortals, as if they were not worried that Wen Renmo would be defeated by Jiang Yi.

The arena fell silent, and everyone stood still, looking forward to the two of them fighting, and wanted to see who was the current number one in the cave.

The white mist was filled, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling saw this scene, looked at each other, and then slowly retreated.

The realm of these immortal cultivators is far beyond the Xuanguan Heavenly Aperture, they have cultivated divine power, and the collision is extremely terrifying, if they are accidentally affected, they will be seriously injured 100%, and even more serious ones may die on the spot.

Without staying long, the two of them retreated into the fog and rushed to the low mud wall with spirit flowers, wanting to take the spirit flowers and leave the misty forest.

"Fan, those tweeds, why are they gone!"

The two of them came to the low wall to check, but there were no spirit flowers, Chen Ling's eyes were hazy with tears, those flowers were full of aura, if they were absorbed, they would definitely be able to open up the path of the origin of a hundred zhang.

It's just that at this moment, the spirit flower disappeared quietly, and even the flower branches and roots were not left, only a messy little footprint.

Yuan Fan followed the footprints, and when he saw the fluffy little white tiger, he was speechless, and his feelings were eaten by this little thing.

"Na...... The spirit flower is in its mouth! ”

The little white tiger's fluff is as white as snow, cute and cute, with a spirit flower that has not yet been swallowed clean at the corner of his mouth, leaning against the foot of the wall and snorting, it seems that everything that happens in the outside world has nothing to do with it, and the round white belly seems to have eaten the spirit flower.

"Fan, this white tiger is so cute, let's take it away." Chen Ling followed, seeing that the little white tiger no longer felt sorry for Linghua, the starlight in his eyes blinked, and he loved this little white tiger a lot.

"Weng!"

At this moment, the trembling sound of the Dao weapon came from the white mist, the mist in the forest was churning, and the magic weapon emitted divine light that covered the sky, dazzling like a small sun, and suddenly rose.

"It's not good, Ling'er, let's go, they're already fighting."

In the forest over there, it seems that the immortals are fighting against the immortal law in the fairy mist, which is shocking.

Yuan Fan was uneasy, and pulled Chen Ling to turn around and run.

"Whew"

During the run, there was a tiger roar from time to time, like a thunderstorm, suddenly sounded, it was the spirit tiger that had not leaked.

Yuan Fan hadn't seen it before, and guessed that it was controlled in the fog by those monks using the magic net.

The two of them walked for miles along the edge of the center of the Misty Forest, and did not stop until there were no more tiger roars or weapons trembling in the Misty Forest.

"Fan, what should I do with this little white tiger?"

When he came back to his senses, Yuan Fan found that Chen Ling was still holding the little white tiger just now in his right hand, and he was a little speechless.

"Let's keep it first, I don't know if this little guy will cost Lingshi to eat."

"Well, I'll make it chubby." Chen Ling was very happy and kept stroking the little white tiger in his arms. At the moment it slept soundly, and it was strange that it didn't wake it up while running.

"This little guy can really sleep, and I don't know if the besieged Linghu is its parents." Yuan Fan looked at the little white tiger, and he also looked at it pleasing to the eye, so he didn't think much about it, so he took it with him.

It was six miles away from the ruined temple.

In front of it is a purple bamboo forest, the mist is filled, the ground is green grass, green like a grassland, and faintly, the sound of spring water flowing comes from.

"Ling'er, there seems to be a stream over there, let's go over and take a look."

"Well, let's see if there are any fish in the stream, let's catch a few for the little white tiger to keep."

Chen Ling liked this little white tiger very much, and kept caressing it in his arms, the little white tiger seemed to be sleeping more soundly, and his round head was on her chest, making Yuan Fan speechless for a while.

Walking into the bamboo forest, the sound of spring water was getting closer and closer, and after turning over a low mountain bag, the two saw the vision clearly.

In the shallow mist, a clear spring gushes and gushes, in front of it is a deep pool, the pool is 100 meters wide, the pool water is crystal clear, at the edge of the pool, there is also a thatched house.

"It is recorded in the Starry Sky Sutra that the Misty Forest has existed since ancient times, and it has been ten thousand years since ancient times, and this is the edge of the center of the mist, how could anyone build a hut here, aren't they afraid of the terrifying existence in the center of the misty forest?" Yuan Fan muttered a little puzzled, and slowly walked towards the grass house with Chen Ling.

The thatched house is not big, covers an area of ten zhang, is made of bamboo pieces and withered grass, the water of the pond in front of the house is clear, a lot of algae can be seen in the green water, full of greenery, there are unknown flowers in the water in full bloom, flashing colorful light.

"Fan, there won't be people living here, right?" Chen Ling asked with some curiosity.

"Probably not, you see the withered yellow bamboo leaves on the grass house, they are almost full." Yuan Fan replied with some uncertainties.

When the two of them came to the thatched hut, they didn't rush in, thinking that there might be an extraordinary immortal meditating inside, or they didn't come out to clean it because it had been too long.

Yuan Fan thought for a while, and saluted respectfully at the bamboo door of the grass house: "I don't know if the Immortal Venerable is here to repair the grass house, and he strayed into it, please forgive me for taking the liberty of disturbing me." ”

However, there was no reply to his words, and it seemed that there was really no one living here.

After a long time, seeing that no one responded, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling glanced at each other and decided to go in and have a look.

"Squeak"

Pushing open the bamboo door, a puff of smoke and dust blew in front of him, and Yuan Fan hurriedly pulled Chen Ling aside when he saw this.

After waiting for a while, the smoke cleared, and the two walked into the house.

In the room, the furnishings are simple, on the left is a bed made of purple bamboo, on the right there is a bookcase and two purple bamboo chairs, and near the screen window is a chessboard, which has been unfolded and walked a few steps.

The chessboard is very strange, floating in the air, and the chess pieces on it are not like Go or chess, but five chess pieces carved with the words "Five Elements".

"Metal, wood, water, fire, earth! Mutual restraint, no matter how these five chess pieces go, there will be no win or loss, how can anyone in the world do such a chess game? ”

Yuan Fan stepped forward to take a closer look, and was shocked to find that not only did the chess pieces have the words "Five Elements" on them, but the chess pieces themselves were also carved from the materials of the Five Elements attributes.

"This ..... The five elements are incompatible, each other is incompatible, how can they fight and kill each other on the chessboard, what kind of immortal family is the master who lives here, and he has such a transcendent idea! ”

Yuan Fan muttered in his mouth, touched the purple bamboo chair beside him, and suddenly felt coolness and lubrication in his hands, obviously someone had sat down here to play before, but it was a long time.

Chen Ling also walked slowly, and subconsciously touched the other purple bamboo chair.

At this moment, in an instant, the wind in the house was fierce, the purple glow was all over the sky, and the sound of the cicada was like the fairy picking the strings, which was extremely good.

At the same time, the little white tiger in Chen Ling's arms also woke up suddenly, his face was serene, and he directly broke away from her arms and jumped on the ground.