On the second day, Luo Shiyao went to find Su Qianmo and prepared to give her a green fruit as well, and it was not good not to favor one over the other, and she needed to be wet with rain and dew.

If there is shallowness, there must also be shallow foam.

Luo Shiyao walked around Yuheng Peak for most of the time and didn't find Su Qianmo, he wanted to find someone to ask, but he didn't see anyone when he turned around.

Just as he was about to return to Yu Zisu's residence in the Yuheng Palace Courtyard, he saw a disciple flying out in a hurry, and Luo Shiyao hurriedly waved her over.

This female disciple's clothes fluttered and landed in front of Luo Shiyao, slim and elegant, with a delicate brow with a little worry, and waved her hands and said, "I've seen Uncle Xiao." ”

Luo Shiyao smiled back, "Can you see shallow foam?.

Also, where have all the disciples of Yuhengfeng gone, I came all the way, why didn't I see anyone? ”

"Senior Sister Qianmo should be in Yuheng Peak, and others should also be there." Seeing Luo Shiyao's questioning face, the female disciple continued: "White Tiger...... The White Tiger Venerable is dying. ”

The White Tiger is gone?

Luo Shiyao felt that he must have heard it wrong, "White Tiger Venerable!

Are you talking about the White Tiger Venerable, the guardian beast of this sect? ”

"Exactly." The female disciple's brows showed deep worry.

"What do you mean no? How could the White Tiger Venerable not work? Luo Shiyao still couldn't believe his ears.

That's a divine beast that has lived for tens of thousands of years, how can it be said that it can't be done.

"No, it's ...... I also listened to what other junior sisters said, I was about to go over, do you want to be together? ”

"It's fine."

With a tailwind sword, Luo Shiyao held Ying Ying's small waist and flew towards Tianshu Peak.

The female disciple was obviously not very comfortable with this posture of the sword, so she gently twisted her waist and found a natural and comfortable position, and did not show much resistance.

On the way, Luo Shiyao also told Yu Zisu the amazing news through the cloud hairpin.

Soon, when he came to a cliff cave in the back mountain of Tianshu Peak, the ground and sky around the cliff cave had already gathered many disciples, and they were densely surrounded by a circle.

A giant beast with black stripes on a white background the size of a room was lying at the entrance of the cave, its eyebrows and eyes lowered, and it looked a little sluggish.

Even so, its huge body and the calm and awe-inspiring aura of dominance emanating from its body still make people shudder.

After landing on the periphery of the cliff cave, Luo Shiyao squeezed through the crowd and walked in, except for Shizun Mingyu, the other elders of the six peaks had already arrived.

Everyone stood aside with solemn faces.

Luo Shiyao deliberately glanced at Yang Tie, this was the first time he had seen Yang Tie after the Jin Xiang incident.

Still with a cold face, he also looked up at Luo Shiyao, but the two did not look at each other, let alone make eye contact, as if two ordinary people knew each other but were not familiar with each other.

A middle-aged man who looks like an old farmer is walking around the white tiger, carefully inspecting it.

This middle-aged man, Luo Shiyao, had seen it once, and it was the Tianji Peak Yangzi Elder who was not in the sect during the Immortal Ascension Conference, who was a three-grade cultivator and was good at the way of medicine Danding.

"Little junior brother."

"I've seen a few senior brothers, and I've seen Senior Sister Yangyu."

After a brief greeting, everyone's attention returned to White Tiger and Yang Zi.

When he got closer, Luo Shiyao heard that the giant beast was slightly frowning, and it was breathing a little weakly.

With such a breathing strength and rhythm on such a giant beast, it can only be said that it has really reached the point of dying.

It really doesn't work!

"He's too old!" A sigh of the little golden snake came from his head.

At this time, Yang Qi had already completed the inspection, and the eyes of the surrounding elders and disciples were immediately focused on him, and the silent needle drop could be heard all around.

Yang Qi, who looked like an old farmer, rolled his brows into pimples, his eyes were low, and he glanced at Yang Feng, who was also full of worry: "Go to the hall and say, senior brother." ”

Yang Qi left his proud disciple Jin Hai and three other disciples to take care of the White Tiger Venerable, dismissing the other disciples who were onlookers.

Several elders had solemn faces, and after saluting the White Tiger Venerable together, they turned around and prepared to leave.

An old and heavy, somewhat weak voice came, "There are four seasons, days and nights, where is there anything in this heaven and earth that is truly long-lasting?"

Everything is fate, and you don't have to be sad. ”

After speaking, the White Tiger Venerable's slightly rolled eyelids drooped again.

Several elders looked pale, and the corners of Elder Yang Xu's eyes were slightly wet, and everyone waved their hands to the White Tiger Venerable's luggage again.

Coming to the outside of the Tianshu Palace, Yang Feng retreated from the disciples such as Jin Chan and Jin Chen, who were still following, leaving only the seven disciples of Mingyu to enter the Tianshu Palace.

Walking into the main hall, the other six people all stared at the old peasant-like Yang Qi, their eyes full of worry.

Yang Qi groaned slightly, and said, "The oil is exhausted, Venerable...... Not much time left. ”

Several people's faces sank at the same time, although they had already thought of it, but they still couldn't believe it when they heard Yang Qi, who was the best at medicine, say it himself.

Yang Duo, who had a beard on his face, hurriedly said: "Then don't hurry up and inform Shizun, Shizun is well-read and knowledgeable, and the Taoism is profound, maybe there will be a way." ”

Smelling, except for Yang Qi, the other five people looked at Yang Feng at the same time.

Yang Feng's topaz-like face rarely showed a hesitant look, "The master has covered the six senses, and what is closed is death."

Before entering the customs, he deliberately explained that unless it was a moment of crisis for the survival of the sect, he should not be asked to leave the customs. ”

"The White Tiger Venerable is dying, isn't this an existential crisis?" Elder Yang Xu, the female bodhisattva, said anxiously.

"It's useless, the limit of His Holiness is approaching, even if the Dao Ancestor comes in person, he will not be able to return to the sky." After Yang Qi finished speaking, he sat down a little dejectedly.

The rest of the people looked at Yang Qi, looked at each other, and sat down one after another, everyone's faces were full of worry, and the atmosphere was a little stunned.

After a long time, Yang Gong slowly closed the paper fan in his hand, looked up at several senior brothers, his face was extremely worried, and asked, "Do you still remember that proverb of Dao Ancestor?" ”

Smelling, Yang Feng and Yang Qi's faces were solemn to the extreme, Yang Feng and Yang Qi looked puzzled, Yang Tie still had a dark face, and he couldn't see much emotional change.

Luo Shiyao was a little nervous and looked at Xiang Yang in confusion.

I only heard him say slowly: "The four elephants are extinguished, and the two instruments are collapsed." ”

The four elephants are extinguished, and the two instruments collapse!

In an instant, a sense of crisis that was about to come and black clouds overwhelmed the city rose from the bottom of Luo Shiyao's heart.

Yang Tie also raised his head slightly, looking at Yang Gong, and there was a little panic in his eyes.

Yang Qi glanced at everyone, eased his emotions, and said: "This is just a sentence, whether it is said by the Dao Ancestor remains to be verified, and besides, the White Tiger Venerable is not an ordinary spirit beast, even if the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, he should be able to live for more than ten years." ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the solemnity in their eyes was still there.

Yang Feng's eyes sank, and he ordered, "Send disciples to the three sects as soon as possible to find out about the situation of the other three Venerables."

After you go back, warn your disciples that the matter of the White Tiger Venerable must not be publicized. ”

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