"Kirin, you must take good care of my daughter. ”

"Don't worry, I promise to raise it for nothing. ”

In the extreme west, Zhang Ya stood in front of the slightly sad white tiger.

According to memory, the five divine beasts are the remnants of a previous era, and they have reawakened in this era.

Such an exchange between the old and new forces undoubtedly led to fierce conflicts with the natives of this era.

Canglong clashed with Jiaoqin in Daze, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xuanwu clashed with the Bread Shura clan north of the Ruhai Sea, and White Tiger also clashed with the monks in the Far West.

Although after the temptation of each other, the White Tiger and the monks have formed a certain balance of mutual deterrence, and it is impossible for the Western Sect to successfully defeat the White Tiger without the two sect leaders being in close proximity.

But this balance is extremely fragile.

If they knew that the White Tiger actually had a daughter, even if she only had half of the spirit beast blood, it would have irritated the sensitive nerves of those bald donkeys.

Nowadays, it is also excellent to entrust the cubs to old friends.

After all, among all the spirit beasts, the one with the most harmonious relationship with humans is the unicorn.

Holding the pink and tender little white tiger in his arms, Zhang Ya said goodbye to the white tiger.

"By the way," the white tiger suddenly stopped Zhang Ya and asked, "Didn't you say that you wanted to refine any medicinal herbs, you need Xuanwu's tail, my hair, Canglong's scales, Vermilion Bird's egg, and Qilin's eyeballs......"

The white tiger looked at Zhang Ya's eyes in confusion, clear, bright and charming, not like a fake eye at all.

"Can your eyes be regenerated?"

He handed over his children to the other party to raise, and Bai Hu felt that it was not wrong for him to ask Zhang Ya some sensitive questions.

Zhang Ya was stunned, said something that made Baihu scratch his head, and then turned to leave.

"The unicorn is actually a creature with compound eyes. ”

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Walking out of the White Tiger Sacred Mountain, a thick Roman column is inserted diagonally in one place.

A circle was drawn on the ground next to it, and Su Xiaoji squatted in the circle resignedly, burying his head between his knees.

"Yes, I didn't run around, and I was much smarter than the great monk. Zhang Ya nodded in praise.

Seeing Zhang Ya coming back, Su Xiaoji raised his head and almost cried: "There are a lot of beasts here, principal, let's go quickly!"

"Beasts, where are the beasts?" asked Zhang Ya strangely.

"Hey, there were a lot of them just now, but they were blocked by a circle......" Su Xiaoji looked around strangely.

"Oh, I see!"

Zhang Ya patted his head and took out the white cat that was sleeping in a ball from his arms, "With it here, of course the beast ran away." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Ya recaptured the little white tiger from Su Xiaoji's side pounce with lightning speed.

These big-breasted and brainless women are always defenseless to fluffy pups.

Zhang Ya thought with disgust while pinching the little white tiger's meat pad.

Today's Su Xiaoji has accepted the fact that Principal Zhang Ya is a low-key immortal, and he seems a little restrained.

"I'll give it to you, but it's not the time yet, we need to go somewhere more. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Ya pulled out the Roman pillar from the soil, squinted his eyes again and looked at the direction, and threw it vigorously towards the north.

Then, he held the little white tiger in one hand, pulled Su Xiaoji in the other, and jumped onto the Roman column.

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Without the mount of the old cow, it is indeed not convenient to travel.

It's faster, but it's not comfortable.

In fact, Su Xiaoji, who was screaming on the Roman pillar, not only could not serve tea and water, rub his shoulders and beat his back, but only screamed and disturbed people's minds.

After a long journey, the speed of the pillar slowed down, and after a while, it was parabolic and rushed headlong towards a certain mountain.

"Oh no, the first adults have horns on their heads!"

There were many frightened voices from below the rocks.

Then, strange people jumped up like fleas.

Zhang Ya shook his head.

These people are also really, they sprinkled so much nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium in the inheritance at the beginning, but now even their flying ability has degraded, which is really a failure.

A group of people with strange forehead guards surrounded Zhang Ya and Su Xiaoji, and there were many people with masks, who looked even stronger.

Zhang Ya originally planned to sneak in, but there was a slight deviation in the direction of the Roman column, and the head of the big pillar was directly opened.

There was no way, Zhang Ya could only follow them to a tulou.

Although he was surrounded by many bread people viciously, Zhang Ya's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to drool a little.

But he knew that these bread people couldn't eat it.

Because their urea and other fertilizers are absolutely exceeded, they are the worst-tasting bread people.

But Su Xiaoji didn't know, she whispered in confusion: "Headmaster, are these people monsters, why don't I feel scared?"

Zhang Ya shook his head and explained: "It's not a monster, as for why you are not afraid, have you ever seen someone who would be afraid of barbecued pork?"

While these Bread Hopping Bread Men are extremely difficult opponents for most Terrans, the majesty of the Ones on the Food Chain engraved in their blood means that they are not afraid of Bread Men.

Soon Zhang Ya was brought to a little yellow hair in a white robe,

Before Xiao Huangmao could say anything, Zhang Ya used his basic duck fist, one punch at a time, and knocked over all the masked people on the side.

Little Yellow Fur frowned, and suddenly disappeared in place.

But in the next second, when he wanted to do something behind Zhang Ya's back, he was pouted by Zhang Ya's ass and bounced out.

Xiao Huangmao finally showed a shocked face this time, and asked loudly, "Who are you? Why do you use Uncle Tai's tricks!"

"Do you say this trick is flat sand and duck?" Zhang Ya asked, twisting his buttocks.

"This ...... Although it's not the same name, your tricks are indeed exactly the same as my uncle's buttocks reversal technique!"

Of course, it's exactly the same, it's all taught by a teacher!

Zhang Ya learned this trick from the Tibetan Tuanzi Immortals of Li Zhuang that day, and after the Tibetan Tuanzi Immortals received the revelation of the hexagram, they crossed to the north, and remained incognito here for a hundred years, and finally taught the most outstanding disciples.

And this disciple is Xiao Huangmao's uncle.

Just as he was between explanations, suddenly the civil structure of the house shattered, and a huge meat bullet smashed in the direction of Zhang Ya.

Xiao Huangmao hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Tai, don't do it!"

As a result, before the word "don't" was spoken, the meat ball smashed Zhang Ya into the dirt pit with a "bang".

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