frowned, and immediately counted it in his heart.

Because the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt of the soul body condensed by the space life white tiger was released from his imprisonment, Zhao Xiang was naturally able to see the white tiger's every move in the stomach space.

"White Tiger, what you said is good, but how do I know if it's true or not?" Zhao Xiang deliberately pretended to be after hard thinking and meditation before making a decision, and said, "White Tiger, if you agree to be my sacrifice spirit, at least for at least a year, then I can order Qinglong to stop attacking." ”

Even if it was a trap, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt had to jump in.

Because is there any other choice than agreeing to this condition?

Originally, Baihu was unwilling to agree to this condition at all, if he really became Zhao Xiang's sacrificial spirit, he would have no future at all.

Aren't all the magical powers that the spells shijie can control belong to Zhao Xiang? I am a minion, at most a high-level worker who works for his master, and everything I have obtained after such hard work for millions of years is to make wedding clothes for others, and I will never agree to it.

However, as soon as he thought of what Zhao Xiang said later for at least a year, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt immediately came to his senses: "I said boss, I can promise to be your sacrifice spirit, but only for one year, otherwise, I will have a face-to-face interview." In addition, I also want to ask Boss Xiang to make a heavenly oath, and if there is no such constraint, I will also meet with him. ”

The Space Life White Tiger is also an experienced cultivator, and he has seen and experienced more than ten million things!

He can agree to be Zhao Xiang's sacrifice spirit for a year, which is already the biggest bottom line!

If it weren't for the green dragon restraining him, and the power of reincarnation threatening him, he White Tiger would definitely not accept this kind of treaty!

Even if there is a heavenly oath, it can't be done!

In the eyes of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, he agreed to Zhao Xiang as his sacrifice spirit, and Zhao Xiang should have agreed soon, but he never thought that Zhao Xiang would hesitate for a while, as if he was suffering a big loss.

"Okay, okay, just be my sacrificial spirit for a year, and ask me to make a heavenly oath, it's really cunning and treacherous," Zhao Xiang said helplessly, "But I can say it, in this year, you have to teach Zhao Xiang the supernatural powers you are good at!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt nodded immediately.

Xindao, how do you know that I have the ability to shield supernatural powers?

Even if you become your sacrifice spirit, you will definitely not be able to talk about it!

Hehe, I'll teach you those uncommon and not too powerful supernatural powers to fool you, do you know?

In the United States for a while, Zhao Xiang made a heavenly oath, and the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt also entered Zhao Xiang's altar and became his sacrifice spirit.

After becoming a priest, the altar owner can instruct him to do anything, which is also the sorrow of the priest.

Only then did Zhao Xiang say to the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt of the soul body condensed by the space life white tiger: "White Tiger, do you think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart? Hmph, you better hurry up and think about something, there will never be this opportunity in the future!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt immediately changed his face: "Don't you keep the oath of heaven? Don't you know the consequences of breaking the oath?"

"You are wrong, I did not break the oath of heaven, but I will immediately let another king tree spirit from the Sequoia Tree Forest come out, you know what the king tree spirit will do, he will wash and purify your soul, make your mind clear, and eradicate all filthy thoughts, so that you will follow me wholeheartedly and be my loyal brother. If you really can't do it, let the king-level tree spirit brothers directly devour you, and when the time comes, hehe, your supernatural powers will all be king-level tree spirits!" Zhao Xiang looked at the middle-aged man in yellow shirt happily and explained slowly.

"Despicable? Am I despicable or are you despicable? White Tiger, when you were in the Infinite God Realm, weren't you despicable in being assassinated and intercepting the God of Destiny Tianhua? Could it be that you are secretly entangled in some outlaws to carry out some assassination operations, and the God of Destiny will suffer a heavy blow? And how could my ancestor Zhao Wushu be ruthless to arrest you and destroy your body, and imprison you to be a sacrifice spirit in his altar?" Zhao Xiang angrily scolded the middle-aged man in yellow shirt who condensed the soul body condensed by the white tiger of the space life.

Upon hearing Zhao Xiang's words, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was stunned for a moment, and then scolded hoarsely like thunder: "Since you all know about the God of Destiny, then what else can I hide? Hmph, the God of Destiny is amazing? Shouldn't I just ask him to take care of my juniors? But he refused directly without even frowning? Our divine beasts are becoming fewer and fewer in the Wuji Divine Realm, and there is still that person who has no ill intentions to covet our divine powers, physical bodies, Fur, is it easy for us to survive? But his god of fate has allowed my White Tiger Clan to fall and die, shouldn't my White Tiger Clan exist in Xingyu? Of course I want to kill him, if I don't kill me, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt stared, no matter how he pointed and opened his mouth to speak, his eyes were white and pointed at Zhao Xiang with one hand and scolded: "Hmph, and your Zhao clan, including you, the remnant of the Zhao clan, is not a good thing! Your bullshit ancestor relied on his vast supernatural powers, mercilessly captured me, destroyed my body, and imprisoned my soul body at his altar, do you think that the hatred between me and the Zhao clan was solved so easily? I'm just protecting myself, and I don't want to provoke others, but there is no place for our White Tiger clan in the Wuji God Realm! I hate the White Tiger so much, I hate the injustice of the Heavenly Dao, I hate the ruthlessness of the god of fate, and I hate the ancient god Zhao Wuvin who is in charge of the Wuji God Realm, and I hate the cruelty of the ancient god Zhao of the royal family who is in charge of the Wuji God Realm!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, looking at his face full of grief and indignation, Zhao Xiang felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

The million-year tragedy of the Zhao clan made Zhao Xiang full of anger, and he was thinking about ending this tragedy as soon as possible.

Then treat others with oneself and put yourself in the shoes of the White Tiger, if what he said is true, the White Tiger is indeed worthy of sympathy.

Suddenly, a message suddenly burst out from the depths of Zhao Xiang's heart: "White Tiger, the people who colluded with the immortal clan of the Supreme Venerable Realm back then wanted to attack Tianhua, the god of fate, so they were stopped by Zhao Wushu and imprisoned in the altar. ”

Zhao Xiang immediately realized.

Zhao Xiang, who was in a trance, was really angry, and he couldn't wait to destroy the white tiger at once.

Only then did he remember how accurate Xiao Yijian had been to him before he left Moon Bay.

He said that the white tiger of space life is as wise as the sea, cunning and resourceful, ruthless, and will do everything to achieve its goals.

Looking at the domineering and heroic appearance of the space life white tiger, Zhao Xiang said in his heart, Xiao Yijian's comment was really to the point.

Clapping the two loud slaps, Zhao Xiang said with envy: "If you continue to perform, continue to continue, I will almost be moved by you to cry bitterly and tear up the corpses! My great White Tiger senior, why don't you mention the glorious deeds of guiding the immortal clan to infiltrate the Wuji God Realm in the first place? Have you forgotten such a beautiful thing that is enough to sing and cry and be remembered for eternity?"