Qiu Xin can think like this, it is really because since the incident in Luoxia Mountain, Xuan Kun forcibly took the essence of his body, wanted to kill himself, and finally died tragically, which still made him feel this feeling of powerlessness.

Later, Jingwu Guan relied on his identity as a big faction, issued a wide range of Jingwu orders, and forced Lu Yun away, which made him hate it deeply, and to this day, he has not been relieved, so he saw the scene of these livestock eating the weak and the strong, and even himself, he wanted to protect the weak.

But this kind of law is really the way to survive, what Xuan Kong does, but he wants to live, what Jingwu Guan does, is just fighting for his own face, chasing and killing the people of Qiuxin, but fighting for the glory of one person, Taishan is silent, and naturally he is the identity of the head of the righteous path.

At this time, Qiu Xin suddenly woke up to his own practice of martial arts, no longer just because of interest, but also for the pursuit of stronger power, only if he becomes strong, others are weak, so that he can protect the people who care about him.

Such a change in attitude is due to today's silent actions, and at this time he also understands that this deer should not be saved, and the weak should not be helped by him, but by himself.

But seeing that the white tiger's big eyes were very frightened, and his mouth kept roaring to deter the fierce beasts next to him, these approaching beasts moved forward step by step, and the initial fear changed to bloodthirsty.

Qiu Xin hit the white tiger three times on the back, it really used seventy percent of the internal force, with Qiu Xin's current strength, if it hit the person's body firmly, he would die almost instantly.

Although the white tiger has a strong physique, it is flesh and blood after all, and now it doesn't even have the strength to get up and escape. He could only watch as these beasts whose strength was weaker than his own approached.

Qiu Xin muttered to himself, "Today I understand the way to survive. You have done a lot of work, so why not save you?" looked up to the sky and smiled. When this is free, I swept the stuffiness in my chest, and unconsciously brought internal force.

Compared to the sound of the white tiger, the beast that wanted to get close to the white tiger suddenly stopped, and the human in front of them gave them a sense of danger that was more intense than that of the white tiger.

At this time, Qiuxin is strong, and the beasts are weak, but the weak have their own way of survival, and they roar at Qiuxin in fear. After that, some of the beasts walked away and returned to the depths of the jungle, and some coveted the flesh and blood of the white tiger and wanted to compete with Qiu Xin.

Qiu Xin stood up into a knife, with a sword to move his hand, surrounded by dragon-shaped true qi between his arms, and took the lead in knocking down a male lion in front of him to the ground, and with great strength, the lion's seven orifices bled out, and the internal organs and brains were cut off at the same time.

The rest of the beasts did not dare to step forward again. Slowly retreated, and after a certain distance, he withdrew to the jungle, and the white tiger on the ground was out of danger at this time. But he was still scared.

The power that suddenly erupted in Qiu Xin, and the momentum after the heart was transparent, was even more terrifying than the kind of fear on the back of the white tiger. The nature of this beast is dictated by the law, because the law of the jungle is even more cruel. It makes them more sensitive to the judgment of strength and weakness, because of this. to survive.

After cultivating for a long time, the white tiger was able to get up, and seeing that Qiu Xin didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, he quietly leaned towards the jungle, Qiu Xin saw all this in his eyes, and let the white tiger run to the jungle.

At this time, it was getting late, and Qiu Xin broke off his plan to go to Sihuan Mountain again, wanting to spend a night here, anyway, he had already walked through the jungle road, and it would be more convenient to go tomorrow.

The night is very quiet, which is full of countless dangers, and different stories are staged all the time, listening to everything around you into your ears and into your mind, and the true qi is surging, vigorous but not sending, slow and not urgent, which is the way of sending and receiving as the hidden spirit recipe.

Only those who are truly beginners in internal strength will gradually realize this realm, and due to the subtle changes in the state of mind, the practice of internal strength and mental method has also been improved to a certain extent.

That long-lost pleasure hit his body, and every part of his body was cheering, and after running for several big weeks, Qiu Xin felt that his energy had doubled, and the sense of fusion of the four colors of true qi was even closer.

In the middle of the night, a small sound woke Qiu Xin from his sleep, but it was the white tiger who dragged the long moon shadow back here during the day, and Qiu Xin smiled like seeing an old friend.

The white tiger was afraid of him, and he was respectful, and he slowly leaned over in a posture of surrender, this white tiger was originally the king of beasts, but at this time he was willing to be touched by Qiuxin's forehead, and he knew this way.

"It's a pity that you're not a human being, so you can't talk to me, otherwise wouldn't it be nice to drink at night at this time?" The white tiger hung down on his forefeet, squatted on the ground, and his body was very tall, and he didn't look majestic.

seems to be able to understand Qiu Xin's words, the white tiger raised his head high, but it is exactly, the white tiger looks at the moon king's posture, and Qiu Xin is empty and has no wine shop.

One person and one tiger snuggled together here all night, the next morning, Qiu Xin got up early, if he could rush to the Sihuan Mountain today, maybe he could go in, so he thought about it, Qiu Xin naturally had to leave.

But when the white tiger woke up, he was earlier than himself, biting his clothes, and he didn't let go, Qiu Xinyan said, "Brother Tiger, it wasn't that I wanted to save you yesterday, but it was my fault to hurt you like that, you and I don't owe each other, I still have something to do, so I won't stay long." ”

The white tiger heard the words but did not let go, Qiu Xin's palm was raised, wanting to pull the clothes out, the white tiger received Qiu Xin's three palms yesterday, but he thought that Qiu Xin was going to make a move again, opened his big mouth, and retreated.

Seeing this, Qiu Xin smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid, I'll see you when I'm done and I'll see you when I come out." Qiu Xin turned around and walked towards the jungle, but was bitten by the white tiger again, and kept dragging it in the northwest direction.

The fourth ring mountain is here to the southwest, the white tiger is not afraid that he will hurt it, but also to pull himself, Qiu Xin does not know what the white tiger is going to do, so he jumped on the tiger's back and said, "Let's go!"

Seeing Qiu Xin's move, the tiger roared, jumped to the northwest in depth, and fell ten zhang away together, the white tiger was already long, and he ran more majesticly, and all the beasts he saw along the way retreated.

Whistling by the wind in his ears, Qiu Xin couldn't help but think to himself, if he could get this tiger as a mount, wouldn't it be better than those white-maned horses.

Although he thought so, Qiu Xin immediately dispelled this idea, and it was naturally good to be accompanied by a white tiger, but it was too shocking.

The strange thoughts in Qiu Xin's heart Bai Hu naturally didn't know, he was hunched on Qiu Xin, and he ran for thirty or forty miles, but the speed was not slow, and Qiu Xin's heart was itching, and he did it lightly, and he had to rest for dozens of miles.

In the end, a man and a tiger came to a mountain, this mountain is not high, but it stretches like a dragon, and the twists and turns are no worse than Yingbo Mountain, the white tiger finally stopped in front of this mountain, Qiu Xin jumped down, and wanted to ask what it wanted to bring himself here, but then he thought again, this white tiger could not speak.

The white tiger was strong on all fours, walked in front, and led Qiu Xin to walk towards the mountain step by step, the whole mountain was black, and it was very hard to walk on it, Qiu Xin leaned down and carefully touched the stones on the ground.

frowned, and walked a considerable distance, it is still this kind of stone, and these stones are the same as the stone of the altar in Miao Village.

This place goes to Miao Village, not to mention that there are hundreds of miles, the kind of big stone that is cut on the altar, each piece has to be thousands of catties, to move stones from this place to Miao Village, with thousands of Miao people alone, I don't know how many years and months it will take.

But Qiu Xin thought again, he had only seen this kind of stone here, but it happened to be the same as the stone used to build the altar, but this kind of stone may not be unique here.

I didn't study the stones anymore, but now I have the first mountain, and because the stones are hard and do not produce plants and trees, I can see the whole mountain from here.

The winding momentum is a dragon, a dragon that sees no end in sight, and then there are trees beside the mountain, as if lying on the earth.

The white tiger still walked forward with Qiu Xin, the strangeness of this mountain, more and more aroused the interest of Qiu Xin, and walked up to the second mountain, Qiu Xin saw that the mountain was hollowed out, and a huge palace appeared.

How did he find that this was a palace without entering it, but it was because there were two big characters engraved at the hollowed-out door, "Dragon Palace", the two words sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the more Qiu Xin looked at it, the more shocked he became, he asked himself if he was superb in swordsmanship, and it was not difficult to carve traces on this kind of solid stone.

But it's a pity that you want to go through the clouds and water, this dragon palace, this strength, this kind of short distance with a sword turn, I can't do it anyway.

Even the majestic sword momentum contained in the two words, he has never seen it, and even the two words of the sword hall in front of the Taishan Sword Hall are very inferior, even if it is the countless sword moves carved on the hanging bee, it has never brought him such a shock.

The white tiger walked to this door, suddenly bent his front legs, and knelt down like a person in the world, the huge tiger head was completely attached to the ground, and the heart at this time was completely different from the kind of surrender it had to Qiu Xin in front of the swamp, as if there was really a dragon living in this dragon palace.

A dragon thing, but the legend says, people in the world have never seen it, Qiu Xin saw the dragon snake in the Canghai Lan Lake, just piggyback on the word dragon, it has such a might, leading to the punishment of heaven.

But the dragon snake is far from being a dragon, or rather, that dragon snake is just a snake at all, does such a divine thing exist in the dragon palace in front of you?

Qiu Xin's heart was excited and worried, only to see the white tiger kneeling on the ground for a long time, and roared at Qiu Xin twice, Qiu Xin was puzzled at first, and then suddenly understood, and also knelt on the ground, respectfully bowing to the Dragon Palace.

The deep palace seems to have never been here, it is extremely empty, and when you step into it, the echo can only be heard for a long time, which shows the size of the palace, and Qiu Xin feels that this place is not a dragon.

Walking further, I suddenly saw a bright light projected from the top of the temple, not spreading around, and the contrast between darkness and light was so obvious at this time. (To be continued.) )