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Chapter 907 White Tiger Spirit

Chapter 907 The White Tiger Spirit

Author: Jiu Tai Jun

Chapter 907 The White Tiger Spirit

Hum!!

Rumble. Buzz.

The sky collapses and the earth collapses.

Jiang Biqing panicked and subconsciously reached out to pull the master; while Li Chenyuan directly hugged Chen Zhou in his arms, and the three of them were trapped underground and buried by muds and stones.

Li Chenyuan woke up first, looked at the messy mud and stone place, looked down at the little woman in her arms, and hugged her to her chest, "Zhouzhou, Zhouzhou, wake up."

"Um?"

Li Chenzhou moved his head in a daze and slowly opened his eyes, "Where is this?"

"I don't know, maybe it's underground. We were all trapped in mudstones before. Do you remember?" Li Chenyuan shook his head and said the guess in his heart.

Li Chenzhou suddenly realized, "I remember, how did we touch the mechanism? It actually fell down."

"It could be those bodies."

"Jiuyou annihilated the corpse, so it triggered the ban?" Li Chenzhou sat upright and rubbed his swelling temples. "We fell to somewhere again."

Li Chenyuan rubbed her head to show comfort, and turned his head to pat Jiang Biqing beside him.

Jiang Biqing was shocked and turned over, but the pain on his body made him take a breath.

"Biqing, is it okay?" Li Chenzhou turned his head and looked.

Jiang Biqing gritted his teeth and shook his head, "It's okay."

"It's fine. Let's find out where we can get out of here." Li Chenzhou smiled on his face, as long as the person is fine.

Li Chenyuan nodded, helped her get up, and took out a fluorite from the storage ring; the fluorite emitted a faint light, barely illuminating the area within the range of five people.

"Brother, you actually have fluorite."

"Well, it was obtained together in the past inheritance; it can only illuminate it, but has no other function." Li Chenyuan nodded slightly, glanced at him, and took all the things around him, "Zhouzhou, look over there."

Li Chenzhou looked along the point where his hand pointed, and what caught his eye was a quaint iron gate, engraved with the divine beast, the white tiger, and the power of the tiger's head was so powerful that her Mahayana cultivator was shocked.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Li Chenyuan looked at her later, "What's wrong? Is there something weird about that door?"

Li Chenzhou shook his head, "It's not strange, it's just that the iron gate seems to be sealed with the breath of a white tiger, which has a great impact on the monks; Biqing, try looking directly at it to see if it has an impact on you."

"Okay, master." Jiang Biqing walked to her side and looked at the iron gate. In an instant, a whistle sounded in his mind and blood was bleeding from his seven orifices.

Li Chenzhou hurriedly pulled him behind him, "How is it? Is the injury serious?"

Jiang Biqing shook his head weakly and covered Chen Zhou's wrist with his back hand, "Master, don't worry, it's okay for the time being; but the white tiger on the iron gate is too fierce."

Yes, it's just too fierce.

Only monks who were impacted would have this feeling. In this way, it was not her illusion; it was real, and the iron gate was sealed with the breath of a white tiger.

Li Chenzhou calmed down and did not dare to look again, nor could he look again. He took out the Kuqing Pill and Peiyuan Pill from the space to submit it to his apprentice, "Brother, you are not affected by the power of the White Tiger. Go up and take a look. I am here to guard Biqing and let him recover."

"Come." Li Chenyuan responded, looked at her twice, and then walked towards the iron gate; stopped in front of the iron gate.

"Biqing, sit down and practice and recover from your injuries."

Jiang Biqing's eyes flashed. Even though he was unwilling to accept it, he could only nod helplessly, "I understand, Master, I'll practice now."

After Jiang Biqing sat down, Li Chenzhou turned his gaze to Li Chenyuan. She did not look at the white tiger on the iron gate, but only looked at Li Chenyuan. Seeing him reaching out to brush over the iron gate, she was motionless for a moment.

After Li Chenyuan brushed through the iron gate, a sound sounded in his mind, forcing him to stop.

"The true energy has been confirmed, please drop a drop of essence and blood."

Li Chenyuan had not used the essence and blood for a long time, but just looked at the iron gate and was thinking about why this gate required essence and blood. Essence and blood were one of the fundamentals of cultivators. If it was damaged, it would not only harm the body, but also have a certain degree of damage to the spiritual roots when it was limited.

"Please drop blood."

"Please drop blood."

"Please drop blood."

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Li Chenyuan frowned impatiently, took two steps back, and hit the iron gate with one punch; the iron gate was still reminding him to drip his essence and blood.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Li Chenzhou arrived quietly, "Why did you break into the iron gate?"

Li Chenyuan shook his head silently and observed the iron gate.

Even though Li Chenzhou was confused, he did not ask again, but just quietly observed his facial expression.

One observes the iron gate, the other observes the man.

Flashes of spiritual energy appeared on the iron gate, and a white tiger emerged from the iron gate.

Li Chenyuan twisted his eyebrows and pulled Chenzhou behind him.

After the white tiger appeared, he said, "Why don't you drop a drop of essence and blood?"

Who is speaking?

Li Chenzhou looked at the sound and saw the white tiger, "Is this the white tiger's soul?"

The white tiger spirit grinned, seemed to be smiling, but it seemed to be loving the bad mockery of her, "The little girl actually recognizes this divine beast, it's great!"

"You are just a spirit, you can't be considered a divine beast, right?"

"Whether it is a spirit or a spirit, this spirit beast is a spirit beast." The spirit soul of the white tiger laughed, with a bit arrogant and harsh meaning.

Li Chenyuan pressed the head of the White Tiger's soul with one hand, forcibly captured the White Tiger's soul and pinched it into the palm of his hand.

The White Tiger Spirit suddenly panicked, and his expression changed drastically, "You, how could you?"

"The seal on this is useless to me." Li Chenyuan used his spiritual sense to pinch the white tiger's soul to get his lifeline. "Your attitude towards my wife makes me very unhappy and dissatisfied with you."

"Let go, let go of this divine beast."

The white tiger's soul is in tears.

Li Chenyuan was indifferent and struggled as he watched it kick his legs and stretched his neck.

The white tiger soul struggled for a long time, and after sure that it could not get out, he gave up the struggle; he collapsed and let him hold it in his hand. It regretted it now, and it wouldn't have come out if it had known it would have been. What kind of monster is this!

"Brother, don't pinch it to death." Li Chenzhou hugged Chen Yuan's arm.

Li Chenyuan nodded and relaxed a little, "Tell me, what is behind this iron gate, and how can we get out?"

The White Tiger Spirit gasped for a few times and stammered his neck hard, "This divine beast is a divine beast. You dare to humiliate this divine beast. You are unhappy and unhappy. If you are unhappy, you will not tell you where you will go, nor what is behind the Iron Gate."

Li Chenyuan's eagle eyes became cold. He squeezed his hand and tried hard. He could only hear the white tiger soul screaming in pain, "Stop pinching, stop pinching, it hurts!"

"Say." Li Chenyuan's cold face, his fingers were not relaxed at all.

(End of this chapter)
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