Chapter 405: The Blood of the Holy Beast's Origin
As soon as Ye Haoran heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "You said that this is the White Tiger Mound, but the White Tiger among the four holy beasts of the Kyushu Continent?"
Although Yan Mu'er herself felt a little incredulous, she said firmly: "These are what my father told me, so it will definitely not be wrong." I remember when I was young, because my mother passed away early, my father was busy all day as the head of the mourning family, and his study did not allow outsiders to step further at all. I was ignorant at that time, and I only felt that my father didn't care about me. In a fit of anger, one day when my father was out, I sneaked into his study, wanting to see what he was busy with all day, and this white tiger mound was what I saw in my father's study. ”
Speaking of this, Yan Mu'er smiled slightly, as if she was not worried about the danger here, and then she continued: "At that time, what I saw was a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, and the words on it were only three words: "White Tiger Mound". I looked at this painting very strangely, so I paid more attention to it, but who knows, my father suddenly returned to the study, and when he saw me, he scolded me severely, and I was so aggrieved that I began to cry. When my father saw me crying, his heart instantly softened, and in order to coax me, he told me a story, and this story is the story of the White Tiger Mound!"
When Ye Haoran heard this, his heart was also touched, as if he also remembered that at that time, the Spirit Emperor incarnated as a book and taught himself to read, sometimes he was lazy, he would take a branch and smoke his palm, if he saw himself crying, he would immediately soften his heart, just like Mu Mu'er's father.
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Haoran couldn't help but sigh and asked Yan Mu'er: "What is the story of the White Tiger Tomb that Ling Zun told?"
When Yan Mu'er heard this, after thinking about it, she said slowly: "I vaguely remember that my father told me that this white tiger is a holy beast that guards the west, and it has fought countless battles for the Kyushu saint in its life, and then the Kyushu saint disappeared in Kyushu, so it abides by the agreement with the Kyushu sage and helps it seal something in Hezhou." Later, someone came to Hezhou and killed the white tiger with one blow. Then, after the man broke the seal and left an indelible disaster for Hezhou, he walked away. The current land of the blood desert is the blood-stained land when the white tiger died. Because he was very unwilling to die, he gave birth to a strong anger and vitality, endangering Hezhou. For this reason, our ancestors of the dead family moved here, collected their bones, and made this tomb for them. ”
"One hit, that person's strength is too terrifying, isn't it?"
Ye Haoran said in shock. As a result, he instantly thought of the Four Saints and Three Deaths mentioned by the Donglai Sword Ancestor, and when he thought of this, he was even more shocked.
Seeing Ye Haoran's expression, Yan Mu'er thought that Ye Haoran didn't believe it, so she smiled and said, "Before, I thought this was just a story that my father used to make me happy, but I didn't expect this to be true. Not only that, my father also said that the treasure of our family, the Mourning Whisker Pen, is made of one of the teeth of the White Tiger, and the whisker is refined from the Tiger Whiskers of the White Tiger. I used to think that it was used as a key to enter the rune ladder, and I knew that it was a powerful rune pen, but now I know that its real use is to use it to open the key to this white tiger mound!"
When Ye Haoran heard this, he asked with a solemn expression, "Then do you know the news of the other two holy beasts besides this White Tiger and the Green Dragon?"
When Yan Mu'er heard this, she shook her head, and then looked at Ye Haoran very puzzled and said, "Don't you want to know what treasures are in this White Tiger Tomb?"
When Ye Haoran heard the word "treasure", he asked with a little interest: "Let's hear it!"
Seeing Ye Haoran like this, Yan Mu'er nodded with a smile, pointed to the head of the white tiger and said: "My father said, as long as you can enter there, you can get a drop of the blood of the origin of the holy beast left by the white tiger when he died, if you can get that drop of the blood of the origin of the holy beast, you can cultivate the demon beast of the bloodline that is close to the white tiger, and if you let the demon beast obey it, maybe it can also make it produce unimaginable mutations, make its bloodline more powerful, and maybe one day you can achieve a seventh-order or even eighth-order demon beast." ”
When Ye Haoran heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and instantly remembered Wanyue Little Spirit Fox, and then he said directly: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and get that origin blood!"
When Yan Mu'er heard this, she hurriedly stopped Ye Haoran and said speechlessly: "Ah! I usually look at you are quite stable, why are you so anxious today, didn't you hear the unwilling voice just now? Although it is just a trace of resentment from the white tiger, it is not something you and I can deal with!"
Ye Haoran was also stunned when he heard this. couldn't help but apologize and said to Yan Mu'er: "I'm sorry, I'm really a little anxious." According to you, aren't we not connected to the Blood of the Source?"
When Yan Mu'er heard this, she showed a hint of helplessness and said, "No way, unless we can dissolve the resentment of this white tiger, we won't be able to enter it!"
When Ye Haoran heard the word "dissolve", he vaguely thought of something, and then he touched his chin and said, "I have a way, but I don't know if it's feasible!"
When Yan Mu'er heard this, her eyes lit up instantly, and she excitedly pulled Ye Haoran's arm and shouted: "It's useless to blindly talk about it here, it's not feasible, we won't know if we try it!"
Ye Haoran said speechlessly: "My eldest lady, that is a trace of resentment from the Holy Beast White Tiger, if this method is not feasible, will we die here?"
When Yan Mu'er heard this, she smiled slightly, spread her hands and said, "This is the location of the last mountain, maybe the place where this space comes out is in there." Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, and if you don't rush either, let's continue to stand here!"
Although Ye Haoran was a little worried, he thought that bad things could happen on the Jingzhou front at any time, and time was the most important thing at the moment, if he really kept dragging it out, I am afraid that even if he found all the fragments of the Bafang Seal by then, Kyushu might have already fallen!
For this reason, Ye Haoran looked at the head of the white tiger, took a deep breath and said, "Then go and try it, the dead horse is a living doctor, and there is no other choice anyway!"
As soon as Yan Mu'er heard this, she made an appreciative look and said, "Yes, it is worthy of Ye Haoran, who Miss Ben knows, and really did not disappoint Miss Ben!"
As soon as Ye Haoran heard this, he glared at Yan Mu'er with a dark face, and then followed the vertebrae of the white tiger under his feet, and cautiously walked to the white tiger's skull.
Yan Mu'er, who followed closely, seemed to remember something, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you haven't told me yet, what is your method?"
Ye Haoran didn't look back, and said with an ugly face: "It's nothing, it's just a few words of conversation with this white tiger's resentment!"
As soon as Yan Mu'er heard this, she was directly stunned in place, and shouted loudly: "Ye Haoran, you crazy person, I won't go, you go to find death yourself!"