I don't know how long it took, Huan woke up because of the gloom. When he opened his eyes, he found himself under a large tree, and on his body were thick branches and leaves, which seemed to have been covered for him.

Suddenly, a white tiger head entered Huan Yin's field of vision, Huan Yin was startled, and then reacted, he was rescued by the white tiger before, and it seems that the white tiger has been staying by his side and has not left.

Huan Yin felt the injuries around his body, which were still very serious, and his cultivation was already on the verge of falling. He tried hard to prop up his body, looked at the white tiger lying beside him, and said, "Thank you." ”

The white tiger naturally couldn't speak, it looked at Huan Yin, and then called out twice in a low voice, which was regarded as a response to Huan Yin's thanks. Huan Yin didn't care, but when he looked at the white tiger, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and that feeling was like ...... It's like blood is connected.

"How can this be?" Huan Yin had some doubts in his heart, and then he glanced at the white tiger a few more times, and even used his cultivation to perceive.

At this perception, Huan Yin was stunned. Because he suddenly found that he seemed to be able to know what the white tiger was thinking, he even felt that he could communicate with the white tiger. Not only that, he completely perceived the cultivation of the White Tiger, which was the late stage of the Extreme Realm, and it was a powerful realm that was only one step away from the cultivation of life!

"How could this be!" Huan Yin began to lose faith in his perception, and he even felt like he was dreaming. But that feeling was so real, he felt as if he could control the white tiger in front of him, just like those spiritual monks could control their spirit beasts.

Suddenly, a divine thought entered Huan Yin's mind, which was the white tiger in front of him. Huan Yin instantly understood what it meant. It's asking itself how it feels.

Huan Yin looked at the white tiger in front of him blankly. Tentatively, he said, "I'm better." ”

Then, another divine thought came into Huan Yin's mind, it was not a language, but an indescribable feeling, in short, Huan Yin just knew that it was the white tiger communicating with him.

"Thank you for saving me that day, you are a good person. The White Tiger's divine thoughts conveyed such a meaning.

"What happened after I fell unconscious?" Huan Yin asked to the white tiger, desperate to know. What is the strange connection and perception between myself and the white tiger now?

Next, the white tiger conveyed what he knew to Huan Yin with divine thoughts. It turned out that after the white tiger rescued Huan Yin, Huan Yin fell into a coma. So the white tiger rescued the seriously injured Huan Yin to this relatively safe place.

When the white tiger rescued Huan Yin, he felt a great pressure on Huan Yin's body, and that pressure came from Huan Yin's blood. However, the white tiger knew that Huan was unconscious and seriously injured, and tried to heal Huan Yin under this pressure. In the meantime, it helped Huan lick his wounds and cover the branches and leaves. also used spiritual power to temporarily stabilize the foundation of Huan Yin's cultivation.

When the White Tiger recourse ended, Huan Yin's brows suddenly furrowed. The White Tiger said that it felt the pressure in Huan Yin's blood, and Huan Yin naturally knew that this pressure came from the breath of the dragon in his blood. However, he didn't expect that even Xiuwei reached the realm of the White Tiger, and he was still afraid of himself, it seemed that the breath of the dragon was really a soul-like fear among the spirit beasts, and it had nothing to do with cultivation.

However, Huan Yin still didn't understand why he could understand the divine thoughts transmitted by the white tiger, let alone why he could see through its cultivation, and even faintly felt that he could control it.

"Is it still dragon blood?" Huan Yin had nothing to do with the beast except dragon blood, so he felt that the only possibility was dragon blood.

Thinking of this, Huan Yin turned to the white tiger and asked, "Are you not afraid of me now?"

The white tiger nodded, indicating what it meant, and from its eyes, Huan Yin also saw a little closeness. Huan Yin had an epiphany, he felt that the best explanation for all this was that the dragon blood opened up his spiritual talent, or that the dragon blood gave him an ability to control ten thousand beasts, and this ability was so strong that it seemed that there was no boundary, even if he was just a little monk who couldn't even keep his cultivation in the late stage of cohesion, but he could control the Extreme Realm spirit beast!

The reason why Huan Yin thinks so is that the white tiger said just now that it licked its wounds for itself. When the white tiger licked his wounds, he would naturally come into contact with his blood, and even swallow his blood, I am afraid that from that moment on, the white tiger unconsciously established a connection with Huan Yin like the cultivation of the imperial spirit and the imperial spirit. Therefore, Huan Yin can naturally know what the White Tiger is thinking, and he can clearly see what realm his cultivation is in.

From this point of view, one of the functions of dragon blood is to suppress ten thousand beasts, and the other is that it can be used to control ten thousand beasts, which is the real creation obtained when Huan Yin's body blood was replaced with dragon blood!

Huan Yin tried hard to suppress the excitement and excitement in his heart, because he knew that it was not too early to be happy. He was seriously injured, and it was impossible for him to fully recover with the pills in the Qiankun bag alone, and he needed someone to help him heal his injuries so that he could recover. However, Huan Yin has been trapped in this strange world for a long time now, and he doesn't know where the way out is, so why talk about finding someone to help him heal?

"How long have you been here?" Huan Yin asked to the white tiger.

"I've been here since I was born, it's been a long, long time, and I don't remember. The White Tiger's divine mind replied.

"Do you know where this is?" asked Huan Yin again.

This time, Baihu looked at Huan Yin with some confusion for a long time, and then he said, "Isn't this the world we live in?"

Huan Yin suddenly woke up when he heard the white tiger's answer. The White Tiger has been here since birth, so it thinks this is the whole world. It's no wonder that when it reaches this cultivation realm, it can't even speak, because there are only madmen and monks who have lost their sanity in its world, how can anyone let it learn to speak?

Huan Yin thought for a while, and then asked, "In addition to you and me and those monks who have lost themselves, are there other people or spirit beasts here?"

This time, the white tiger shook his head and showed his attitude. Moreover, it also took the initiative to explain with divine thoughts that those monks who have lost themselves are called Taoists, and the reason why they instinctively continue to search for the strongest magic in the burial place is because there is a stone tablet on the top of a mountain peak in the center of this world, and the stone tablet is engraved with a question: What is the extreme of the Tao?

Huan Yin listened to the white tiger's answer, and suddenly a guess arose in his heart, that is, the question on the stone tablet was the only way to leave here. The reason why the Wanderers regard it as their instinct to find the strongest spell is because even if they lose their minds, they still remember their last wish before they lost it, and that is the strong desire that all monks who come here have - to leave this place.

Thinking of this, Huan Yin's hanging heart finally landed slightly. Because when he was planning to return the same way before, he had already discovered that there was something strange here, and the way he remembered returning no longer existed. What he needs most now is to return to the White Tiger Department as soon as possible, only then can he have a way to heal his injuries and ensure that his condition does not deteriorate further. White Tiger's answer made him find his direction again now.

Huan Yin looked at the incomparably powerful white tiger beside him but unexpectedly became his own imperial spirit, and asked softly, "Do you have a name?"

The white tiger shook its head, it didn't have a name, because no one had ever communicated with it, it had been lonely since birth, and names didn't mean anything to it before today.

"Then I'll call you Bai Kui from now on. Huan Yin looked at the white tiger and spoke.

When the white tiger heard the word "Bai Kui", its eyes revealed a strange look, which was an indescribable complex emotion. Because it knows that this name means that it will never be lonely again, and it also means that its destiny is about to start a new journey.

After that day, Huan Yin took Bai Kui to find a secluded valley and quietly healed his injuries for two days. Huan Yin's injuries had deteriorated severely, which made him not even dare to invoke his spiritual power, because the slightest stimulation now would cause him great attrition, and this attrition was likely to be permanent.

In the past two days, Huan Yin took out the best pill he currently had and took it, and did not hesitate to wear and tear the spirit stone, the purpose was to further consolidate the cultivation that Bai Kui had helped him temporarily stabilize, so that he could hold on for a longer time until he returned to the White Tiger Department and found a great power to help him truly recover and consolidate.

However, no matter how hard Huan Yin worked in the past two days, his soul was still in an extremely unstable state, and the spiritual power in his soul began to leak continuously, as if there was a hole in his soul that could not be healed.

Huan Yin knew that those leaked spiritual power were his foundation, and he couldn't make up for it no matter how much he absorbed the spiritual energy. If he couldn't find a way to repair his soul as soon as possible and stop the leakage of this spiritual power, then his cultivation would fall indefinitely. Maybe this kind of fall won't be very fast, but if he stays in this world and can't get out, then one day he will completely lose his cultivation and become a mortal completely.

So, two days later, Huan Yin, under the leadership of Bai Kui, set off towards the center of the world it said it was talking about. Huan Yin is going there to find his own glimmer of hope. (To be continued.) )