After Ming Wang left, he was still sneaking in the forest, there were many demon beasts in this reckless forest, Ming Wang could not only fly blatantly in the sky, it would become the target of countless demon beasts, and the target of everyone.

Compared to the Qinglian Mountain Range in the Taiyi Gate, in this reckless forest, there are some powerful demon beasts everywhere.

Ming Wang traveled all the way in the barren forest, but he also encountered some elixirs, although it is not a rare thing, but it is not bad, at least it can be exchanged for a few spirit stones by selling them in the market.

Along the way, Mingwang also encountered several demon beasts that did not open their eyes, all of which were killed by Mingwang with a sword, and the scale armor on his body was cut off by Mingwang and kept for future exchange for spirit stones, all of which were stored in storage bags.

On this day, Ming Wang heard a sound of fighting from afar, and the roar of the demon beast shook the mountains and forests.

Ming Wang restrained his breath and quietly approached, only to see a group of seven people, two women and five men, looking at the art of the Dao as if it was from a sect.

Three of them surrounded a white tiger in the middle, the white tiger had wings, the hair on the whole body was snow-white, spotless, and as soon as the wings spread, countless winds and thunderbolts were born towards the three of them.

The three of them were also unhurried, each holding a flying sword, a thunder whip, and a long banner in their hands to resist the attack of the white tiger, and slowly consume the white tiger.

Among them, there is also a Tianbao cloud car parked on the side, the cloud car is pulled by two white elk, and the elk is also snow-white, without white spots and variegation.

This day Baoyun car is luxurious and luxurious, it is made of high-grade spiritual wood, the aroma is compelling, at a glance it is gorgeous and abnormal, magnificent, and the style is great.

It is one of the two elk pulling the cart are carefully selected, stepping on the air, sitting on the cloud cart without the slightest sense of shaking, as if walking on the ground.

On the cloud car sat a very luxurious prince of a family, wearing a golden robe with countless patterns and carvings, jasper hairpins, and his face was extremely handsome, with an arrogant face, I don't know which emperor I thought it was.

There are two stunning maids serving on the left and right, shaking the fan and cutting the spirit fruit of the spirit fruit, this person looks extremely enjoyable.

On the left side of the cloud car stood a middle-aged man, his eyes slightly closed, indifferent to the scene in front of him, wandering out of the world.

"Uncle Zhang, do you say that this White Tiger cultivation has a foundation building period cultivation?" The noble son of the family took a bite of the spirit fruit handed by the maid, the sweet fragrance overflowed, and his mouth was full of relish, and he asked the man who was wandering in the world next to the cloud car.

"What the young master said is true, this white tiger should have the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building. The man surnamed Zhang replied nonchalantly.

"With Uncle Zhang's cultivation approaching the Jindan period, he should be able to capture it. The son of the family said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Young master, the master of the door confessed, only when the young master is in danger, Zhang will take action. "How could this man surnamed Zhang not understand what the young master meant, so he knew that he wanted to take action to restrain this white tiger.

"Haha, Uncle Zhang, Mu Bai is just talking casually, don't take it seriously. The son of my family laughed and said that he didn't care about the rudeness of this man surnamed Zhang.

The seven people in this line are disciples of Luo Tianmen, and the son of the family is Luo Mubai, the son of Luo Gongshan, the master of Luo Tianmen, who has cultivated in the early stage of foundation building.

The man surnamed Zhang is the protector of the door, whose name is self-denial, and this time he is at the request of the master of the door to protect Luo Mubai, the young master of Luo Tianmen, who has gone out to practice.

Luo Tianmen is the last sect in the monastic world, so it has no reputation, but this second ancestor has a small reputation in the monastic world.

A person who is arrogant, arrogant, and extremely good-looking, he travels in and out of a cloud car, and is supported by his disciples.

Luo Gongshan is old and has a son, and he is extremely doting on this son, and has developed the appearance of a disciple of a family, arrogant, no one in his eyes, where is there still a person of immortal character.

When Luo Mubai heard that the two major sects in the cultivation world, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, were fighting, he had the idea to join in the fun, so he said to his father Luo Gongshan that he would go out to travel, increase his knowledge, and hone his cultivation.

Luo Gongshan was very pleased, but he also knew his son's character, and he was afraid of causing trouble outside, so he asked Zhang Keji, the protector of the door, to protect him and avoid trouble.

By the time this young master of Luo Tianmen arrived slowly in the Tianbao Cloud car, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect had already retreated, and this young master did not catch up with the excitement, and his heart was still unfinished, so he had another idea.

Luo Mubai heard that there were countless rare birds and beasts in the barren forest, so he wanted to catch one as a mount, and it would be infinite to walk in the cultivation world in the future.

Luo Mubai begged Zhang Keji to take him to the barren forest, but Zhang Keji couldn't stand the young master's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he could only agree.

Zhang Keji's cultivation is close to the realm of foundation building, and he is only one step away from being able to attain the golden pill, and the immortal gate will be opened in the future, and there will be thousands of years of long years.

Zhang Keji said in his heart, that is, in the peripheral area of the barren forest, with his cultivation of building a foundation, there should be no danger.

After this young master of Luo Tianmen came in, he also kept to himself and did not make any big trouble, Zhang Keji was also relieved in his heart, as long as he caught this white tiger today, he would leave this reckless forest.

The other three disciples were attacking this two-winged white tiger uncertainly, and they could only slowly consume the energy of this white tiger, so they didn't dare to hurt this white tiger, if this young master Luo was angry, he would definitely not be able to please him.

These three disciples are not big names in the sect like Zhang Keji, they are all half-step Jindan cultivators, and they can only serve this young master with a good life.

Under the siege of the three disciples of Luo Tianmen, the winged white tiger was about to run out of demonic power, and its aura slowly became weak. I saw one of them take out a black iron chain, the black iron chain was glowing with dark gold, the whole body was made of cloud iron, it was a medium-grade magic weapon, and there were small golden spirit patterns on the iron chain.

This black golden iron chain was like a python winding towards the winged white tiger, how could the winged white tiger obediently obey, between the flapping of the wings, countless thunderbolts condensed, and pressed towards the three of them.

A pair of tiger claws suddenly grabbed towards the iron chain, but as soon as the iron chain slipped in the void, it bypassed the tiger claws and stopped the waist towards the winged white tiger bundle.

The sword light and fireballs of the other two kept smashing towards the two-winged white tiger, and the two-winged white tiger was invincible to the three of them with two claws, and the roar slowly weakened.

Luo Mubai looked at the two-winged white tiger who was already powerless to resist, clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, capturing this two-winged white tiger today is a great achievement." ”

When the three of them heard the young master's praise, they worked harder, and in a moment they caught the two-winged white tiger, and the black golden iron chain tied the two-winged white tiger strongly, and the two-winged white tiger was still struggling, trying to break free from the chains.

"Tell the young master that this two-winged white tiger has been captured, please let the young master lay a forbidden law in the soul of the gods, and let him travel for the young master for the rest of his life. One of them got down on one knee and reported.

"Good. Let the young master lay a ban in his soul, and as the mount of the young master in the future, it will be the glory of this white tiger's life. Luo Mubai stepped out of the cloud car, and the two maids beside him followed.

"What the young master said is extremely true, becoming the young master's mount is a great opportunity for this white tiger. The man next to him complimented.

"Well said, what's your name?" Luo Mubai asked.

"Disciple Sui Feng. Sui Feng knelt down on one knee and replied respectfully,

"Okay, Sui Feng sees that you are so loyal, so you will follow this young master in the future!"

"Thank you for your kindness. The rest of the people despised it, and the opportunity to slap the horse was so preemptive.

Ming Wang was not interested in these family disciples going out to practice, and quietly left after a scroll.

Seven days later, Mingwang appeared in a canyon, the canyon was cloudy, the cold was pressing, it was noon, they all felt a chill coming, the cold was biting, Mingwang used mana to get rid of this coolness.

Ming Wang wondered in his heart, why there was such a thick yin qi here, and the yin qi condensed but did not disperse, converging into a fog, shrouding the canyon.

Yuan Feiyang jumped forward, the red sword light flew around the canyon, only to find that this is an excellent place to the yin, the canyon is like a sea bowl shape, the yin qi condenses in it to form a cloud shape, shrouding the valley bottom, and because the clouds and mist condensed by the yin qi block the sunlight all year round, resulting in a cold and humid place.

I don't know how many years this place of yin has been formed, and it is very likely that a yin vein will be formed under the ground, and the yin vein is the qi of the yin that has been condensed for many years, turning into the water of the yin, and the water flow converges into a river, so it is called the yin vein or ghost river.

This place of the Yin is an excellent place for cultivating some special spells for the Demon Sect, and few people come to the land of the wilderness, and no one discovers that it forms the place of Yin here.

If you practice the art of the Demon Gate here or refine the Yin corpse and ghost things, you can save the monk for decades.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" sound in the canyon, like the sound of a stone gate opening, and Ming Wang instantly retracted his breath and hid on one side.

A black figure rose from the canyon, breaking through the cold white mist in the valley, and the black light flew towards the depths of the wilderness.

The mist in the canyon was twisted by the light of the black figure, and it instantly churned.

Ming Wang looked at the departing figure and thought in his heart, since he met it today, he must not miss it and see what treasures are there.

Ming Wang was not in a hurry, and hid in the canyon until the man walked for a few hours before turning into a red light and falling into the canyon.

Mingwang Divine Sense probed towards the entrance of the cave, but was blocked by an invisible force, and Mingwang knew that a forbidden formation was arranged at the entrance of this cave, so he did not dare to use his divine sense to forcibly collide, for fear of hurting the power of divine consciousness.

Ming Wang withdrew his divine sense, and found that the rolling mist in the canyon was close to the stone gate of the cave, as if it had encountered an invisible wall blocking it, and the mist dispersed on its own.

Looking at this formation carefully, although he was not proficient in the way of formation, he also saw that this person was not proficient in the art of formation, and the arrangement of the formation was extremely crude and simple.