Now.

Venerable Fuhu was even more confused, he never expected that when he escaped, the White Tiger mount would come to such a hand.

It's such an empty kung fu.

Xuanqing did it here.

"Bald donkey, die!"

The dust in his hand turned into willow silk in the sky, surrounding the entire space, and its power of national fortune like maggots attached to bones made the monk feel even more creepy.

"No"

Fuhu Arhat roared, but no matter how loud the sound was, it couldn't stop the dust from coming, and it was directly pumped in his face.

In a flash.

Just like the tragedy of Moko's revelation before, it happened to the Fuhu Arhat.

The flesh and blood are blurred, the blood is dripping, and what is even more terrifying is that every scar contains the power of the Black Wind Country's national fortune.

Xiuwei began to fall.

Fuhu Arhat's heart was broken, and he didn't care about escaping, and all the Buddha power on his body poured into the wound, suppressing this power.

However.

At the moment, his situation is very bad.

If you don't care about the wounds on your body, then under the corrosion of the power of national fortune, your cultivation will inevitably fall.

But if he is blocked by Buddha power, it will delay his escape, and the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

How to choose between the dilemma?

"Xuanqing Daoist, don't deceive people too much, the little monk will die with you!"

Fuhu Arhat's face was hideous.

Suddenly, an incomparably dazzling golden light appeared on his body, and the momentum on his whole body began to rise continuously, and at a glance, he knew as if he was holding back some big move.

See this scene.

Xuan Qing frowned slightly.

Although he can be resurrected indefinitely, the feeling of death is not pleasant, and he is not a masochist, and if he can live, he naturally wants to live.

However.

What happened in the next moment, but unexpectedly.

Shout~

I saw that after the Fuhu Arhat erupted into a huge fluctuation, it turned into a streamer and fled in the direction of Xiniu Hezhou at a speed that broke through the space.

Escaped?

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help muttering: "These bald donkeys are really acting, and Poor Dao really thinks they have to work hard." ”

And the other party was carrying the cultivation to fall, and the outbreak used the secret method to escape.

This speed was already faster than his use of the vertical golden light, and since this place was getting closer and closer to Xiniu Hezhou, there was no need to continue chasing.

Ignore the fleeing Tiger Arhat.

Xuanqing turned around, looked at the huge white tiger with hanging eyes, and asked in a condensed voice: "You white tiger, why did you betray that Fuhu and hide behind Poor Dao?" ”

Let's be honest.

He was very curious, if it weren't for this eye-catching white tiger, if he returned to the water at a critical time, he really wouldn't be able to catch up with the tiger Arhat.

"Huh~"

The eye-catching white tiger lay down, and its entire body shrank rapidly, and finally became the size of a kitten.

"Boom~Boom"

With its claws, it pointed to its neck, as if to say something.

Looked at.

Xuanqing took the eye-catching white tiger that turned into a kitten in his hand, and then looked at the part of its neck.

I saw that on the neck of the kitten, there was a golden hoop about the thickness of a thumb, and the golden hoop was also engraved with dense Sanskrit.

Touch it up.

Xuan Qing closed his eyes and felt it.

"Confinement. Seal this power... It turned out to be an incense treasure! ”

With his attainments in the rune formation, he naturally sensed in an instant what principle this magic weapon that trapped the eye-catching white tiger was working.

"The belief in incense was born from mortals, so what this incense spirit treasure is most afraid of is naturally the power of humanity and national fortune."

"No wonder you, little tiger, will take the opportunity to return to the water and hide behind Poor Dao."

Xuan Qing smiled slightly.

Subsequently.

Pinching the soft flesh on the back of the white tiger's neck, dripping it in front of him.

The white tiger the size of a kitten was suddenly held in the air, and its short limbs kept grasping the air, as if it was about to resist, but it was pinched in the soft underbelly.

"Little guy, do you want to untie the shackles around your neck?"

As soon as this statement came out.

The kitten's movements paused, and then the little brain clicked frantically, opening its mouth and constantly haggling.

"However, Poor Dao and Ling have no reason, and even said that you are still the mount of the Tiger Arhat, and we still have some grudges, so. Why do you want to untie the poor way? ”

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth rose slightly, and he said lightly.

Hear the words.

The kitten was in a hurry.

"Boom~Boom."

His limbs danced and his mouth kept chirping, as if he wanted to say something, but he was fastened by the golden hoop around his neck, and he could only make a muffling sound.

"Tut, okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you."

Xuan Qing shook his head with a smile, then his face was serious, and he asked in a condensed voice: "Poor Dao is not like Shimen, who treats you as a pet mount. ”

"Look at your relationship with the poor road, if you are willing to be in the poor road... How about being a protector of the way, and the poor way will rescue you from the sea of suffering? ”

Hear these words.

The little white tiger was not struggling, and the whole tiger fell into deep thought.

After a moment of thought.

Perhaps because of the torture and humiliation suffered too much in Shimen, the little white tiger felt that even being a boy was better than becoming a mount.

"Huh~"

The little white tiger's eyes were crystal clear, and after humming softly, he nodded his head to indicate that he was willing.

"Hahahaha~ Okay, today there will be another boy in the poor road, and he will be a big white."

Xuan Qingxin laughed a few times.

The next moment.

Lucky Jade Seal!

A jade seal exuding a powerful national fortune, suspended in the air.

Feel the breath.

As soon as the little white tiger's eyes lit up, he wanted to pounce, but in mid-air, he was caught by the back of fate's neck, and he had to keep grasping the air with his limbs.

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait for the poor road to pull out the power of this national fortune, so as not to hurt you!"

Xuan Qing shook the little white tiger in his hand and comforted him.

Subsequently.

The mind moved.

The Qi Luck Jade Seal suspended in the air began to rotate continuously, and the power of national fortune above it emanated, and under his control, it condensed into a phantom in the state of an awl.

"Go!"

The awl turned into the power of national fortune, aimed at the golden hoop on the neck of the little white tiger and pierced it.

Zizizi~

The Sanskrit words on this golden hoop, after touching the awl made by the power of national fortune, melted at a very fast speed as if the foam met sulfuric acid.

Not for a moment.

and it was all melted away.

"Huh"

Freedom was finally restored.

The little white tiger cheered, jumping up and down to vent the joy in his heart.

After a long fuss.

Only then did she remember that her benefactor was still beside her, and she still had to worship the other party as her master.

But.

The word master, but she felt a little unable to shout, and her face was full of tangled.

I thought about it.

"Then what, can people call you brother?"

The little white tiger turned into a kitten again and rushed into Xuanqing's arms, constantly arching and coquettish.

"Poof~"

"Okay, good, poor road answered you."

Xuan Qing gently stroked the other party's hairy head and said with a smile.

Cubs are always cute, not to mention this kind of fluffy cub, so spoiled, even a macho man can't bear it.

(End of chapter)