134 - Celestial Venerable Summons, the White Tiger of Death

There are many life-sustaining golden orchids here, and not every orchid leaf has a golden thread. Li Feidao took out a small silver knife and cut off the orchid leaves with golden threads one by one, harvesting a total of thirteen. Then use a Shenmu box and put it into the life-sustaining golden orchid for preservation.

This medicine can be used for alchemy, or it can be eaten raw, and a leaf can save a life. Li Feidao turned out the treasure bag, took a silver bottle magic weapon, and used it to hold the spiritual spring, filling it with ten loads. Jumping out of the valley and beyond the mountains and forests, all the beasts had fled.

I wanted to kill a few sacred cows and deer so that I could bring them back, but when I looked at it, I had escaped without a trace. Li Feidao jumped up in the air, stepped on the rocks on the mountainside, and then borrowed strength, flew up to the top of the mountain, and returned to the valley on the other side of the mountain.

"Shangxian, what kind of big demon is there on the other side of the mountain?"

Wu Da asked curiously, and he couldn't smell the dangerous breath anymore. Li Feidao said that it was the Holy Beast Demon King among the leopards, and he would easily remove it. There is a spiritual spring on the other side of the mountain, as well as a magic elixir, which can be worth a little Danzi money.

Everyone in the Flower God Sect was listening with their ears pricked up, and the immortals said that there was a miracle medicine on the other side of the mountain. Everyone threw away the cow dung in their hands, and immediately ran excitedly to the side of the river valley and climbed the hill. Wu Da and the flower saint climbed fast and climbed to the top of the mountain. Li Feidao saw in his eyes that the two of them rolled down directly over there.

Li Feidao shook his head and laughed, looking at the Qingshui River in the river valley, a group of sacred cows, all gathered by the river to drink. After thinking about it, he walked to the river alone, shook the treasure bag, and fell out of the holy beast leopard demon king. Then take out the Holy Soul Treasure Knife and dismember the demon leopard by the river.

The cattle throughout the valley stopped eating and drinking and looked at the people by the river. It was a demon king-level holy beast, and the divine cow could feel it, that kind of awe-inspiring qi. Li Feidao didn't care about this, and didn't even pay attention to the reaction of the herd. Take out the demon king Jin Dan, and then peel off the leopard skin. Take out a bottle of potion from the treasure bag and wash the leopard skin from the blood.

was busy proudly, Li Feidao heard a cow bark, moo! Turning his head to look at the back, an old cow walked behind him. This is an old sacred cow, very spiritual, with a dead leopard by the river in the eyes of the bull.

"Old Niu, you're not afraid!" Li Feidao laughed and said a word to the cow like a person. Moo--The old cow responded to him.

"I'm a good guy! If there's a very vicious beast nearby, I can help get rid of it. ”

"Moo--- moo!"

Li Feidao turned his head to look at the old god cow again, he originally said a joke, and the other party seemed to be very serious! Could it be that there were really other holy beast demon kings nearby? Stand up, approach the old cow, and reach out to pat the bull's head.

"Old Niu, lead the way! Let's go and kill the Demon King. ”

"Moo---"

The old god cow understood his words, turned around and walked west, Li Feidao quickly chased after him, and jumped on the back of the cow at once. The old god cow had a good temper, and carried the people on his back to the river valley, walking faster and faster, and finally running wildly. Li Feidao was amazed, the pace of the old cow was faster than that of the paper crane.

The river valley is long and far-reaching, and the old god cow carried Li Feidao on his back, galloped for more than 2,000 miles, and came to the canyon at the source of the river. The old sacred cow stopped, Li Feidao understood, sent it to the place, and jumped off the back of the cow.

"Old Niu, you are grazing here, I'll go find out what kind of demon king it is. ”

After Li Feidao finished speaking, he pulled out his legs and ran into the canyon, walked half a mile in the canyon, smelled a tiger breath in his nose, and understood a little in his stomach. Among the tigers, they can become holy beasts, and nine times out of ten they are white tigers. Walking two miles deeper into the canyon, the tiger clan atmosphere is even stronger.

"I've invaded this place, the tiger demon should have sensed it, why hasn't it come out yet?"

Probing in step by step, beware step by step, Li Feidao had to guard against being attacked and walked slower. Five miles deeper, the canyon became smaller, and in front of it was only a crack, an underground river, flowing out of the cave. The thick and mighty Holy Tiger Killing Machine floated out of the crack with the water.

Li Feidao stopped and shouted into the deep cave: "Tiger monster, the master has arrived at the door of your cave, come out quickly and welcome!"

After waiting for a while, there was no response in the crack cave. Li Feidao shouted inward again, and his voice was as loud as a bull's roar. The whole canyon echoed, as if he had shouted countless times. However, the tiger demon in the cave still doesn't come out.

"Could it be that I'm a little fairy in the realm of heaven and man, and the tiger demon can't look down on me, so I'm too lazy to come out and eat me?"

Li Feidao couldn't help laughing at himself, and used his spiritual sense technique to explore the cave. It reached a depth of ten zhang, and was blocked by an invisible object, and the spiritual sense could not penetrate. Li Feidao was helpless, spiritual sense is equivalent to cultivation, how strong the mana is, how strong the spiritual sense is. As a small celestial monk, his mana was too limited, so he had to dissipate his spiritual sense and stop induction.

There was no other way but to walk into the cave, and Li Feidao made a decision. Take out the PHS as a lamp and step into the cave. Ten zhang into the hole, he came to the invisible barrier, stretched out his hand and touched it, the ripples in front of him were turbulent, and it was originally a magic circle prohibition. Reaching out and probing some, there seemed to be countless sharp needles about to pierce the palm of the hand, which was the forbidden mana line.

"It's not dangerous!"

Li Feidao no longer had any scruples, shook out the Xuangong of protecting the body, strode in, and walked fearlessly between the prohibitions. Countless dense forbidden lines of force slammed into the outside of its Xuangong shield, like a little spark. With such a formation, even if a true immortal is present, he can't resist.

Li Feidao is not a true immortal, but he is better than a true immortal. Walking through the cave, about 36 zhang deep, I felt a light outside, and I had passed through the forbidden area. The cave in front of you, with fireless lamps on both walls, is a glowing pearl.

Inside the cave, there was an incomparably thick holy beast qi, and Li Feidao knew that he had entered the tiger's den. At this point, choosing to step back becomes a joke. Li Feidao lighted his steps, illuminated the front, looked around with his eyes vigilantly, walked forward more than a hundred steps, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the situation in front of him.

In the depths of the cave, there were two white tigers sleeping on the ground, except for the holy beast qi around them, they had no life for a long time, and they died for an unknown amount of time. Li Feidao let out a long breath and let go of his tense nerves, it was really an unexpected accident. If there is a living holy beast white tiger in front of it, it will inevitably be another earth-shattering battle.

Although the holy tiger is dead, its fur and flesh and bones are incorruptible, just like a living real tiger. Li Feidao approached, stretched out his foot and kicked a tiger's head, holy beasts have endless lifespans, why did they die?

Thinking about what it was doing, Li Feidao stretched out his hand to cast a spell to probe, his face was surprised, and he took out the Great Golden Pill from the body of a holy tiger. Then he moved to the other holy tiger, reached out and inserted it into the tiger's body, and took out a big golden pill. The real body is not broken, the golden pill still exists, this way of dying is very familiar!

Li Feidao thought about it in his heart, it was to drain his soul and destroy the primordial spirit. Hit your opponent with a big dragon horn yourself, and that's what you die.

"In his own tiger's den, he was drained by the strong, and he died unjustly!"

Li Feidao watched the white tiger die, dying extremely peacefully and calmly, as if he had not struggled at all. What kind of strength is that strong man who has withdrawn his soul, he is so terrifying. This kind of method, Li Feidao thinks that he can't do it, even if he uses dragon horns.

After watching the tiger's den for a week, Li Feidao looked forward to finding some treasures. However, there were no other items in the tiger cave except a pile of golden beast bones. Even if there is a priceless treasure, it should have been taken away by the Saint Tiger Killer a long time ago.

When he was disappointed, Li Feidao's eyes locked on the pile of beast bones, among the many golden bones, there were many huge horns. It can be seen that the holy tiger has devoured a lot of sacred cows, so that the old cow wants to bring himself to avenge its cattle clan.

"One pair, two pairs, three pairs,----!" Li Feidao counted the horns and moved them away, although it was not a heavy treasure, and took it out to show the old cow, which was considered to comfort his heart, and there might be his cow and grandson.

"This horn is a bit special!" Li Feidao picked up a horn, shaped like a scimitar long by a zhang. What's even more strange is that the bone pattern of the horn is very similar to a one-sided pattern, which can be recognized carefully, and it is not clear at all. I don't really understand, so I'll put it aside for now.

Li Feidao moved for half an hour, cleared the golden beast bones, and picked up another big horn like a scimitar in his hand. Set it aside, and put it in a pair with the one who came first. This giant horn also has a mark on it, and if you look closely, it is another mysterious mark.

"Heavenly Venerable Conscription Seal!"

The golden dragon horn flew out of the treasure bag alone and landed next to the two mysterious horns, and the innate ancestor worm stuck its head out of the cavity.

"Seems important?"

Li Feidao is not sure, if it is really important, then this sacred cow must be super strong in his lifetime. However, if this is the case, how could it be eaten by the two-headed holy tiger again? Li Feidao looked at the ancestral worm with his eyes, hoping that the ancestral worm would solve the mystery.

"The horn of the Dragon Emperor also has this kind of rune, which is the identity mark of its supreme!" said the innate ancestor worm, Li Feidao thought about it, and seemed to remember it. Maybe the rune is on the other dragon's horn, and it has been given to the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Venerable.

"Do I remember?" Li Feidao said again, really not sure.

"Wait until the Supreme dies before the sigil will appear! ”

The Innate Ancestor Worm said another sentence to solve his doubts. The ancestral worm and the ancestral dragon horn have existed for countless years, and they know this very well. The descendants of the dragon clan will overlap the ancestral dragon horn with their own supreme horn to increase their power.

Before the Dragon Emperor, the ancestral dragon horn had been fused ninety-nine times, and the Supreme Rune Seal was hidden in the Dragon Emperor's blood soul, and it existed forever, unless death fell. Li Feidao naturally believed that there was no need for the ancestral worm to deceive himself. Looking at the two horns, could it be the supreme of the Ox Clan, leaving behind the holy horns?

It turns out that if he is as strong as the Supreme, he will also really die! It seems that the Dragon Emperor is not unkillable, but his own strength is too weak. The golden dragon horns were suddenly full of immortal light, rolling to the ground twice, and the two big horns on the Heavenly Venerable Levy Seal disappeared. Li Feidao was taken aback, and then looked at the golden dragon horn, and there was a seal on it, which was the Tianzun recruitment seal on the horn.

"Ancestral worm, did you eat the sigil?"

"Don't make a fuss, the sigil of the little cow ancestor has not been passed on to the descendants, and it is useless to leave it in the grave. With this rune, you will have great creation. ”

The golden dragon horn flew back into the treasure bag, Li Feidao still didn't understand, and asked: "Great creation?"

"Instead of the Supreme Identity, follow the Heavenly Venerable to conquer the Heavenly World!"

"Huh?!"

"Don't make a fuss! That's your chance. ”

"Not necessarily, if I fight in place of the Supreme, I will die a miserable death!"

"Of course, of course you will die! The bones on the ground are left by the Supreme of the Niu Clan. ”

Li Feidao has a new enlightenment, and the so-called immortality and immortality are all false. Within this Heavenly Realm, the Supreme and the Golden Immortals, may live forever. If you leave the origin world and fight in another world, you will also die.

"You take away the corpse of the white tiger, this should be the holy tomb of the little cow ancestor. ”

The ancestral worm in the dragon's horn made another sound, telling another truth. This place is not a tiger's den, but a cow's cave, where the ox ancestor kept the golden bones of his previous life. Li Feidao heard the ancestral worm say this, and the implication was that the ancestor of the cow should be reborn, and it was in the nearby herd of divine cows.

It's ridiculous, the two White Tiger Holy Beasts ran to the cow cave before they died, frightening the cattle outside. Li Feidao smiled, called the dragon girl to collect the tiger, and the fish and dragon treasure bag spewed out bursts of mana aperture, rolled up the corpses of the two white tigers, and put them in the treasure bag.

After doing good things in the end, Li Feidao moved his hands and moved the horns and golden bones back to the middle of the cave and posed them as a cow and a cow. Clapped his hands, and then blew out mana to dispel the breath of the white tiger and restore the bull spirit in the cave.