"No matter who it is, you don't leak my feet in front of Shaoxin, don't let him find out my whereabouts, do you know?" "He" changed his lazy tone in the past, and became a little more serious, "I don't want to die!"

Jia Jia couldn't help but be happy when she saw that he was rarely so serious, and after a while, she found a green bag from the storage ring and shook it in front of him: "This is the bag that Shaoxin gave me, do you think I should open it and take a look?"

"Don't fool me!" "He" seemed to be very annoyed by the word Shaoxin, "That day, if I don't help you, you won't accept Shaoxin's help even if you die, otherwise this bag will be opened a long time ago." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You know it quite well!" Jia Jia played with the green bag in her hand, and was a little curious in her heart: "What do you think is in this bag?"

"What is it?" he sneered, "Won't you open it and see?"

"Well, just open it and see. Jia Jia pursed her lips, her fingers wrapped around the opening of the bag and hesitated, seeing that Jia Jia was about to wrap the thread of the bag into a ball, "He" finally couldn't help but mock, "Then don't look at it, I have a hunch, once the thing here is opened, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome!"

"Well, I can't tell what kind of forbidden seal it is, once it is opened, it will be out of control. Jia Jia nodded and stuffed the bag back into the storage ring.

Since Shaoxin would send someone sooner or later, she didn't bother to leave, so she simply stayed next to the burned Mo Baoxuan.

This stay is half a month, every day, watching the demon cultivator chewing on the dried meat of the demon beast, the inn is very lively.

In the end, if it is a demon cultivator, if it is on the land of Shenzhou, most of the discussions in the inn are the gossip of some monks and Taoist friends, or some rumors of where there is a secret realm; This kind of discussion made Jia Jia frown unimportant, she was indeed a little unaccustomed to the atmosphere of demon cultivation, and those smiling and discussing supplements, eating people, and killing people seemed to be far away from her.

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Tens of thousands of miles away in the East China Sea, as the last prohibition was broken, a tiger roared: the entrance to the secret realm has been opened.

The Kunlun monk, who had been guarding the entrance of the secret realm for a long time, immediately broke into the secret realm.

Even if the demon cultivator was unwilling, he was also evacuated under the joint siege of Kunlun, Shushan and Donghai monks.

Although the evacuation of the demon cultivator has made the situation slightly better, but in the end, Kunlun and Shushan Donghai are still in a long-term tug-of-war, and no one is willing to give in easily.

In terms of strength, Kunlun and Shushan have long had the intention of joining forces, and under such a union, the East China Sea is naturally weak, but this place is in the East China Sea, thousands of miles away from Shenzhou, even if the secret realm here is taken, if the East China Sea wants to make any moves, Kunlun and Shushan will inevitably be out of reach.

This is also a big problem.

What to do? That's a big question.

For more than a year, Kunlun and Shushan still had to make concessions in the end.

Entering the secret realm, no one did anything, and it was quite easy to divide the planning of the secret realm, but what really attracted the coveted by all parties was the white tiger who disdained the forces of all parties and lazily lay on the ground and took a nap.

Whoever doesn't want to bring this divine beast back is a deterrent.

Fu Qingniu, who rushed in response, stepped into the secret realm and took the lead in opening his mouth: "Hey, hey, the white tiger of the divine beast! Not bad, not bad! Look at this muscle, this body shape, it is really majestic! It should be my Kunlun Guardian Mountain Divine Beast!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Wangzhen of Shushan, Mo Wuji and others in the East China Sea frowned.

What Fu Qingniu meant by this was that Kunlun was not ready to give up this divine beast, the White Tiger. Although Kunlun is indeed the first in terms of the strength of all parties, it is really unreasonable to give up a white tiger for no reason.

The silence around him, Fu Qingniu only did not see it, and after a rough sweep of Qin Ya's side, he frowned: "Gu Langren, when you enter the Tibetan God, you will set up a score for me?"

Qin Ya's face froze, and after a while, he said, "He's not here, because he has other important matters, I'll let him go back first!"

"What is more important than something here?" Fu Qingniu's face was annoyed, he was ignored by Jia Jia and Gu Lang one after another a few months ago, and his face was already not very good-looking, but now it is even more so, his brows are furrowed, "What bastard order did you order?" Let him come back. ”

Qin Ya moved her lips and closed her eyes slightly: "Actually, it really doesn't have to be like this, I don't have a shortage of people here." ”

"You have such a great ability!" Fu Qingniu glanced at Qin Ya, who lowered his head, and suddenly sneered, "You tell me when Gu Lang left?"

"This ......" Qin Ya was speechless for a while, he was not good at lying.

"Good boy, so bold!" Fu Qingniu slammed his palm on a hundred-year-old snow spirit pine, and the century-old snow spirit pine collapsed with a bang, becoming a tool for him to vent his anger.

"Your two disciples are so disobedient to discipline, Qin Ya, you will not escape the blame this time!" Fu Qingniu seemed to be moved, and flicked his sleeves, "When I go back, I will ask Mei Qihe, ask Miao Wuhua, how this crime should be punished." ”

The monks of Shushan and Donghai on the side all watched and watched, and those who looked at their noses and noses only did not hear it.

"Hehe!" Wei Dong, who had been a transparent person for a long time, ran out to play a round, "Why be angry?

"Old man training, what do you have to do with it?" Fu Qingniu glared at a pair of bronze spirit eyes, "You are also with them." ”

"Naturally not. Wei Dong laughed twice, but stopped talking with interest: This time the mission of the sect was just to wait for the dispatch in the secret realm of the East China Sea, and the deadline for the release of the task at that time was three months, and the time of these three months had already passed, and it was a punishment, and it was nothing.

However, Fu Qingniu was angry, and he didn't bother to go up and light his fire at this time, and the top priority at the moment was the ownership of the white tiger.

Fu Qingniu was angry there, but Gu Lang and Jia Jia were not there, Qin Ya was silent, and after a while, he felt a little angry and had nowhere to go, and glared at Qin Ya fiercely, Fu Qingniu glared at everyone and sneered: "There is only one white tiger, even if you rob it, I Kunlun can also rob it." ”

"Why do you have to be like this," Li Wuzhen on the side frowned, after all, he was a little unwilling, and glanced at the white tiger who was napping by himself, "The natural beast has its own spirituality, how can we just rely on a few random words to determine the way, there is a way for the divine beast to choose the master, if you let the divine beast choose the master by itself, we have nothing to say." I don't think I'm a righteous monk who can do anything to rob him!"

The last sentence was a little ridiculous, and blocked Fu Qingniu's mouth early: Kunlun prides itself on the right path, if the divine beast chooses the master, they don't have the cheekiness to rob the divine beast.

It was a radical method to provoke a radical, originally calculated according to the strength, in the end, the white tiger was probably going to be guarded by Kunlun, but now it has a few more opportunities, and it can be regarded as a vain gain, even if you can't get the white tiger, you won't lose. Li Wangzhen is very shrewd, and his abacus is very loud.

None of the people present were stupid people, Li Wangzhen's words immediately caused Donghai Mo Wuji and others to nod for a while, and when everyone nodded, Fu Qingniu twitched the corners of his mouth with an embarrassed face: Doesn't he know that Shushan and Donghai are teaming up to put pressure on him? In the final analysis, it is about the White Tiger, and it is still a little unwilling to let them give up in vain.

It's just that anger is anger, and there is a sentence that Li Wangzhen said very right: that is Kunlun's self-proclaimed righteousness, and he can't do the trick of robbery: after bowing his head and scolding a few words of Li Wangzhen's despicability and shamelessness, Fu Qingniu reluctantly agreed.

Li Wangzhen looked at Fu Qingniu and muttered a few words in his mouth, and he could see from that mouth that he was scolding him, although he was embarrassed, Li Wangzhen didn't feel anything, the monk has cultivated so far, there is no one on the side, and his face is definitely thick enough.

With such a decision, the three forces walked towards the napping white tiger.

When he was a few feet away from the white tiger, the white tiger opened his eyes, glanced at a few people lazily and carelessly, shook his hair, stood up, took two steps back and forth, and sat down, squatted down on his hind legs, stood up straight on his front legs, and looked at everyone with a serious posture.

After looking at everyone for a while, he heard the white tiger suddenly speak: "What's the matter, have you discussed it?"

The white tiger in the late Tibetan God period can not only speak people's words, but also transform into shape, but this white tiger is probably very proud of his white tiger appearance, and did not turn into a human form, but looked at everyone in the form of a beast.

"There is a way for the divine beast to choose the master, and it is better for Mr. Baihu to choose it himself. It was Li Wangzhen's voice, and when he spoke, he involuntarily squinted his eyes, looking the white tiger up and down, thinking thoughtfully.

"You are really hypocritical, although I have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, but my mind is very clear, why, I can't hold each other? You want me to choose?" said the white tiger and yawned loudly, "If I am allowed to choose, I am impatient to wait for Tier and others to do what is the mountain guarding beast, what I want more is freedom." But I'm afraid it won't work! Who are you, let's hear from it. ”

"We are Shushan monks. ”

"We are Kunlun monks. ”

"We are Brother Penglai of the East China Sea. ”

"We are monks from Yingzhou Island in the East China Sea. ”

"We are monks of the East China Sea Abbot Island"

After the introduction, the white tiger flicked his tail and looked at the monk in the East China Sea: "Your East China Sea is known as the seventeen islands in the East China Sea, even if the three largest islands, no matter which island I go to, I'm afraid I won't be able to defend it! The East China Sea is too scattered to hold this seat, so I won't go." ”

"This ......," a monk hesitated, "White Tiger, it's unfair for you to say this!"

"Oh, who are you?" the white tiger looked up at the monk with his tiger eyes drooping, "report your name." ”

"The surname is Fang, the abbot island monk. "It's not someone else who speaks, the official abbot island's Fang Zhenren who is good at secret weapons, when he says this, he can't help but be happy, no matter what, he can be regarded as the first monk of the White Tiger!

was secretly overjoyed, only to feel a chill behind him, turned around and faced Fu Qingniu with a pair of copper bell eyes: My God, this cold and unguarded glance is really a nightmare! Fang Zhenren turned around with palpitations and patted his chest.

Then I heard the white tiger's voice ringing lazily, "Oh, I don't know." ”

As soon as these words came out, except for the abbot island monks who didn't laugh much, the monks of the other two factions didn't frighten him at all and laughed.

"Look, look, this little monk surnamed Fang can't please him, and your own people in Donghai laugh at him. The seventeen islands in the East China Sea are so scattered, the so-called East China Sea agreement will be broken sooner or later in front of the old man, the white tiger, and if you give you the East China Sea, you can't keep this seat, this seat will not go!"

After saying this, the white tiger turned to the monks of Kunlun Shu Mountain with a pair of tiger eyes.

In a few words, the East China Sea monk said that the East China Sea monk was a little ugly, but he couldn't say anything, the so-called East China Sea agreement is the agreement of the seventeen islands of the East China Sea, and the regulations say that the seventeen islands of the East China Sea are like a family, advancing and retreating together. But now it seems that this law is like a big joke, when did he seem to have a family on the 17 islands in the East China Sea? The East China Sea is scattered and chaotic, and he really is not wrong.

Shaking his head and looking at it for a moment, the white tiger nodded with his paws: "I don't know you junior monks, when I was born, you didn't know where it was? It's better to give you a choice, it's better to bet on the heads of the three big devils of the three sects of the Demon Gate, whoever takes the heads of the three heads of the three sects of the Demon Gate first, this seat will go back with whom!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Kunlun, but also the monks of the two factions in Shushan, and even the monks of the East China Sea who had already been out of the game on the side, also changed their faces greatly: I didn't expect that what this white tiger said was such a sentence!

"Hurry up, which one to choose?" After being shocked, the monks of the Kunlun and Shushan factions came back to their senses, and Fu Qingniu couldn't help but say angrily: "This kind of bet will not work!"

Li Wangzhen also then said: "The white tiger is a divine beast, how can you come up with such a blood-drenched idea?"

"The Demon Gate is your adversary, not mine. If the three sects of the Demon Gate are standing here today, the gambling contract will become the head of the two factions in Kunlun and Shu Mountain. The white tiger licked his paws lazily, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, "What does the anger you have to do with me? This time, the two of you can't make up your mind, I just have an idea! If Kunlun Shushan is really as good as outsiders say, how can it not give in for a white tiger?"

This is an out-and-out fallacy, but for a while, none of the group cultivators present refuted it.

After letting the white tiger lick its claws for a long time, someone finally spoke up.

"You're right, it's a matter between my two factions, it has nothing to do with you, and the affairs of my two factions in Kunshu are decided by my two factions. I think that the divine beast has not entered the world for a long time, and I will not bother you with my cultivation. ”

"Hmph!" the white tiger gasped for breath in his nostrils, raised his eyelids and looked at the monk who spoke, dressed in plain clothes, his facial features were more delicate than those of women, but they were not feminine when they were combined, and he carried a wooden sword on his side, standing in the wind, with his sleeves fluttering.

Oh, it's a sword fairy. The white tiger closed his eyes. (To be continued.) )