Chapter 403: The White Tiger Corpse
Moving on, is a wide corridor.
The corridor is very simple and does not have many furnishings, but the murals on both sides are very wonderful.
It tells the story of a white tiger from birth to growth.
Xintong and Guanxi were amazed by this, but what Yin Hong saw was bad news - this white tiger was not an orphan.
He wasn't sure if he was the murderer who killed the white tiger.
After all, in a sense, this white tiger has actually died once.
Still, he felt he had a reason to worry.
Finally, the group reached the end of the corridor.
A large stone door came into view.
The stone door is inlaid with a large number of gemstones, which looks very shiny and dazzling.
"Looks sturdy?"
Guanxi couldn't help but sigh.
"It's not what it seems. It is inherently sturdy. ”
Yin Hong tried to push it, shook his head and said.
His current strength is not ordinary, but he can't even shake it slightly, which shows how strong this door is.
"Father!
Xintong reminded in a timely manner.
"Yes!
Yin Hong also smiled lightly.
The stone gate didn't fall completely to the ground, so there was a narrow gap at the bottom.
This gap man will definitely not be able to pass, but the cards are no problem at all.
I have to say, the "Infernal" card is really useful at some point.
"You, go in!"
After still using a alien to explore the way, Yin Hong and the others successfully infiltrated the palace at the door.
And this time into it, Yin Hong couldn't help but crack the corners of his mouth.
This is a burial chamber containing the body of the White Tiger itself!
"Is this the White Tiger?
Looking at the behemoth in front of him, Guanxi couldn't help but sigh with emotion!
Follower Yin Hong, he can be regarded as well-informed, but this is definitely the first time he has seen such a big monster.
"yes!"
Yin Hong also sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Because the white tiger body in front of him is not a rotten and dilapidated white bone, but a well-preserved body!
This white tiger had a huge cut in its chest, which seemed to be caused by a sharp blade, and the ground was stained with pitch-black blood.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, a bright light appeared in Yin Hong's vision.
He dodged over and lifted the white tiger's encircling claws.
A strange thing the size of a face disc appeared.
It was an unknown crystal inlaid with an inexplicable metal, and there seemed to be a whirlpool of bold colors circulating in it, and in the whirlpool, all kinds of objects were floating.
"Needless to say, this must be the storage magic weapon of this white tiger. It's a bit too big, though. ”
Looking at the things in front of him with a strange face, Yin Hong couldn't help but complain.
Then, he tried to test the object with his divine sense.
Unfortunately, it was bounced open by this object.
"Master, try to recognize the Lord by dripping blood! The book says that all magic weapons that have independent defense need to be used by recognizing the Lord. And the blood confession is the most direct and common way to confess the Lord. ”
Seeing that Yin Hong frowned after touching the object, Guanxi suggested.
Again, that's a good suggestion.
Yin Hong nodded first, and then clicked on the mall, bought an anesthetic and a band-aid.
Then, he gently clicked his finger.
Blood dripped down, and Yin Hong applied a band-aid to himself while observing the reaction of the treasure.
Unfortunately, he was only halfway through the application when he found that his fingers had healed.
And at this moment, the treasure on the ground began to shrink, turning into an earring the size of a little thumb.
"Is this a fucking earring?"
Yin Hong was speechless, and gently recruited it and took it into his hand.
"Master, it's no hassle to put on an earring. ”
Guanxi thief laughed.
"Lao Tzu doesn't wear earrings!"
Yin Hong rolled his eyes directly, then took out his storage bag, turned out a chain, and put the earrings on.
"From today onwards, Lao Tzu will be in retreat here. Guanxi went out to guard. It's good for Xintong to stay. ”
After looking at his work with satisfaction, Yin Hong said happily.
Guanxi was a little disappointed, but still honestly withdrew.
As for Queen Xintong, she stood aside obediently.
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Ki water.
Dressed in a dirty robe, Shingo entered a tavern and ordered a table of wine and food.
This is something he wouldn't have done before, because he was very modest.
But now, he has deep demons in his heart, and there are no shackles in his heart.
It's been three days.
He had heard a lot of rumors about Yin Hong, and he had roughly determined his location.
However, he really couldn't get one step closer to Yin Hong.
He's strong.
With the help of the magic weapon of the Jade Void Palace, he had few opponents in the Yuan Infant Period.
However, even if he was as strong as this, he didn't dare to rashly provoke a sect that had been a strong person in the Mahayana period.
And the Imperial Spirit Sect is just such a sect.
The so-called Mahayana is a realm after the primordial infant.
Monks in this realm are generally not allowed to be born, because once they are born, they will attract heavenly calamities.
They can't even use force.
And this is the fundamental reason why there are no Mahayana monks fighting outside the world today.
True Enlightenment doesn't know if the Mahayana of the Imperial Spirit Sect has survived the Heavenly Tribulation.
If he had been living in seclusion, but had to face the Apocalypse because of his arrival, Satoru was certain that he would have killed him in the most brutal way possible.
This is the last rationality that true enlightenment can maintain.
And as time goes on, this rationality of his is being erased!
According to the news from the Jade Void Palace, although the army of the Dog Rong Kingdom has slowed down the time for the start of the Divine War, within half a year, the scattered immortals will inevitably go out on time to deal with the robbery.
At that time, if he can't return to Yuxu with all his disciples, he will definitely be punished by the dignity of the world.
So now, he's in a hurry.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, a figure in a black and white robe slowly walked over and sat down opposite him.
"Fellow Daoist. I've been paying attention to you for a long time. You have peeked at the mountain gate of my Imperial Spirit Sect three times, can you tell the reason for the poor path?"
It was an old man, with a warm smile, who was the Yuan Ying who had taken the photon from Yin Hong's hands.
"I'm looking for someone!"
Shingo was silent for a while, and then said with a gloomy gaze.
He was angry at his carelessness and brought the man close to him.
"Looking for someone?"
The old man was stunned, and then, an evil figure flashed through his mind unconsciously.
"Is it revenge?"
The old man's expression flickered and he asked.
"I'm his master!"
True understanding said coldly.
"Master, that's really a famous teacher and a high apprentice. But with all due respect, you and Yin Hong don't look like masters and apprentices!"
The old man was surprised again, but then, he smiled coldly.