Chapter 5: The Dragon's Groan

Each branch tentacle is like a green python, wrapping the bodies of the two tighter and tighter. At this time of crisis, the beggar was dazed and did not know where he was, but he felt that his eyes were white and vast, like fog and smoke, and his body floated lightly on the mist, not controlled by his own body, and moved with the wind. There seemed to be radio waves circulating in the mist, hitting the body, and the whole body was numb, so comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a crackling sound, and it got louder and louder, and it got closer and closer. The beggar was suddenly shocked, and looked left and right: "Where am I, where is the fairy girl?" Before he could think about it, a huge pain came, pulling it back to reality.

Under the great pain, the beggar subconsciously curled up his body, but hugged the female Taoist's body tightly. Only then did he think of his current situation, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why can I move?" only to feel that the surrounding branch tentacles were retreating, and after a while, the light in front of them penetrated, and the two of them had been freed from the branch tentacles.

However, the green color receded like a tide, and the black-brown rocks on the surface of the ground returned to view. The flowers and trees in the distance withered rapidly, and the towering giant tree shrank even more rapidly, turning into a small sapling in the blink of an eye, and with a swish, it burrowed into the ground and disappeared. The aquatic plants in the stream died, and the fish spun and floated to the surface of the water, never moving again. The originally vibrant paradise became a place of decay in a blink of an eye.

The beggar looked at the changes in front of him in a daze, quite incredulous. However, I couldn't help but think about it, a muffled sound of "bang" came from behind him, and the ground trembled slightly, followed by a "bang", and the ground shook again. The beggar hurriedly turned around, but saw a colorful white tiger like an iron tower. The white tiger is huge, and it is the beast king of the Great Wilderness Mountain, the White Tiger.

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The Chongzhen disciples scattered and fled, unable to chase and kill, so angry that the white tiger stomped on the clouds, burning with anger. It took some time to finally eat a Chongzhen disciple, but the rest of the people had long been missing, and they searched everywhere to no avail, so they could only sigh in vain. Returning suddenly, when passing by the sky above the battle just now, he suddenly felt that the aura in the mountains under his feet was flourishing, and he soared into the sky.

As an outlier who absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, the white tiger feels it deeply, and knows that the spiritual creatures in the mountains are devouring their prey, so the aura is exposed. I was just surprised: "I am the only one on the periphery of this great barren mountain, but such a spiritual thing does not come to worship me, but you don't put my white tiger in your eyes?"

Falling under the clouds and mist, he looked at it angrily, only to realize that the thing that leaked his spirit was nothing more than a wood charm that had been cultivated for 10,000 years. Mu Mei is a thing with roots, even if it is cultivated into refinement, it can only move in a certain range, once it is separated from the root, it will be destroyed, and naturally it cannot fly thousands of miles to worship the white tiger.

The white tiger's self-esteem was frustrated again and again, and when he saw Mu Mei's true body, he was relieved. Just about to turn around, he caught a glimpse of a moon-white robe exposed in the branch touch of Mu Mei, although it was quickly annihilated by the branch, but the white tiger's eyes were like torches, how could he be wrong, and the anger rose again at the moment, rolling up a gust of demon wind, and came straight to Mu Mei.

Although it was the first time to see the white tiger, I didn't know the name of the white tiger, but when I saw the white tiger stepping on the wood, I was not bothered by the branch touch at all, and I already knew it, and I didn't dare to poke its edge, so I made a quick decision, not only abandoned the prey to the mouth, but also gave up the resting place of a hundred years, and the family escaped, and fled in an instant.

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The beggar shouted "bitter", and when he was helpless, he said nonsense: "You tiger is also boring, you don't worry about eating or drinking, why do you chase my thin little flower?"

The white tiger looked down at the two of them angrily, and did not open his mouth, but said in a buzzing human voice: "Human beings occupy the fertile land of Kyushu, but drive my beasts to the barren barren mountains to survive, just by virtue of this, I have to eat you." As he spoke, he said, "If you kill my black bear general, you must avenge this revenge." The bloody mouth opened, and a fishy smell came to his face, and the beggar bore the brunt of it, almost fainting, and shouted: "I didn't kill the black bear, what do I do?"

The white tiger swore to kill these two people and then quickly, Zhang Qi bit with a big mouth, leaving no room for anything. However, just as the fangs were about to pierce into the two of them, a low groan suddenly sounded in their minds. The sound of the chant is very low, and it is beyond the reach of the ear, and only those who practice the Tao can experience the subtle changes in the world, and then feel the sound waves vibrate, and then form a sound in their minds. The white tiger was affected by the low groan, and immediately fixed on the spot, not moving.

Half of the beggar's body had already entered the tiger's mouth, and when the white tiger lost his mind, he hurriedly dragged the female Taoist backwards to avoid. In addition to panicking, he couldn't help but wonder why the white tiger stopped eating. But seeing that the white tiger's eyes slowly dilated, the corners of his eyes were red, and his beard was dripping blood, the situation was very terrifying. No matter how bold the beggar was, he was so frightened that he didn't possess his body, picked up the female Taoist, turned his head and ran. Stumbling along the way, just thinking about how far I could run.

The beggar didn't know that the white tiger was enduring great pain at this time, and that low groan was not just a sound wave, the moment the white tiger felt the low moan, he also heard the sound of jade breaking the ground from his own Danhai. Danhai is the place where the essence is hidden, and the white tiger has cultivated for thousands of years before condensing the essence in the Danhai into essence and gathering it into the essence of the Yuan Dan. The essence core of Yuan Dan is like steel beating iron, it is extremely hard, even if the white tiger dies, Yuan Dan can still be intact, only tens of millions of years are eroded by time and slowly dissipate. But unexpectedly, such an extraordinary thing was inexplicably shattered.

The white tiger was hit hard, and his seven orifices rushed blood, and his spirit was difficult to continue for a while, and he was unable to move, so he could only watch the beggar leave. After a long time, the white tiger re-condensed the remaining essence in the Danhai, and after roaring into the sky, he ignored the beggar and the female Taoist, and rose into the air and ran towards the great barren mountain.

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The low moan was like a ripple on the calm water, and from the center of the white tiger, it quickly spread out in all directions.

The beasts outside the Great Wilderness Mountain gathered, thousands and thousands, countless, waiting for the return of the white tiger, but unexpectedly, a low groan swept by, and all those who had cultivated for a hundred years had Yuan Dan were not injured. Although the beast whose cultivation is still shallow is not a big problem, it is also quite uncomfortable when the sea of qi is churning. The beasts were frightened or angry, and they scattered in all directions, roaring and roaring, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles.

The people within a hundred miles heard the angry howl of the beasts, and the sound waves were like shocks, but the beast tide was approaching, and they were so frightened that they abandoned their homes and fled.

Looking at the sky from high in the sky, the northwest border of Yongzhou, the beasts are running and walking, all of them are frightened and chaotic.

After about a tea cup, a tiger roared in the sky: "Return to the Great Wilderness Mountain!" The beasts suddenly turned around and ran towards the Great Wilderness Mountain.

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Tianmai Mountain, located in the northwest of Kyushu, the heart of Yongzhou. The mountains are stacked on top of each other, towering and beautiful. The clouds and mist are shrouded all year round, like a dream, and it is really a fairyland on earth.

At this time, a white light shot out from Tianmai Mountain, reaching a height of ten thousand zhang in the sky, suddenly stopped, standing above the clear sky, but it was a Taoist wearing a moon-white robe. The Taoist has white hair, but his body is very straight, with one hand behind his back and the other hand caressing his beard, looking at the north from afar.

Suddenly, another white light rose from the mountain, stopped behind the white-haired Taoist, and wondered: "What abnormalities can the master find?" The white-haired old man turned a deaf ear and still looked into the distance.

In another moment, three more Daoists flew in. A Taoist said: "Just now I was meditating on the Dharma, and suddenly I felt that Danhai was punched, so unbearable, if it weren't for Senior Brother Changyuan's help, I'm afraid I would go mad." Senior Brother Zhang, what happened just now?"

The Taoist who arrived first said: "Senior Brother Changzuo should be restless for a while, and you will know after a while." The Taoist who was called Chang Zuo turned his head and asked, "Senior Brother Chang Heng, what did you say happened?" Chang Heng Zhenren smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chang Zuo has been practicing for a hundred years and still can't change this impatient temper. After a pause, he said: "I have a guess in my heart, and I don't dare to say anything, just wait for the palm to teach." ”

At this time, the white-haired Daoist turned around, glanced at everyone, and looked down at the dozens of Daoists who were rushing here, with a look of relief on his face, nodded slightly, and then said: "That sound wave just now implies the power of heaven and earth, which can be resisted by ordinary people, if it is not for the place where the voice is sent thousands of miles away, the power will not exist in ten, and we will wait for a hundred years of cultivation to be destroyed." ”

When all the Taoists heard this, except for Changheng Zhenren, they were all shocked. Changzuo Zhenren hurriedly asked: "Where is sacred, there is such power?" The white-haired Taoist said: "There are extraordinary gods and holy things in heaven and earth, but those who have this power, give up the real dragon, and there is nothing else." ”

"Real Dragon?" Changsa Zhenren exclaimed in surprise, and couldn't help but look at a mountain peak in the north below. There have already been more than ten figures gathered in the sky above that mountain peak, either vulgar or Taoist, with different clothes, and there are several figures who are rickety, old and old, which is really the state of the fairy family in the eyes of ordinary people, but Changzuo Zhenren does not dare to have the slightest contempt. He retracted his gaze and asked in surprise, "Could it be that there is still a real dragon hidden in the Great Wilderness Mountain?"

The white-haired Taoist was noncommittal, but said to the Taoists: "I want to go out to visit friends, and I will return in a few days. With that, an afterimage swept across the clear sky and disappeared into the northern sky.