Chương 134: Chapter 134 Contracted White Tiger
On the Lotus Peak, which has not been touched by modern civilization, stands a vast primeval forest.
The towering ancient trees stand like guardian gods, their branches and leaves interweaving into a verdant canopy that blocks out the sky, leaving only dappled sunlight filtering through the gaps, casting dappled shadows.
The air is filled with the fresh scent of soil and leaves, occasionally mixed with the scent of unknown flowers, which makes people want to take a deep breath, as if it can wash away the dust in their souls.
On such a mountain full of spiritual energy and beautiful environment, a group of people were lying on the ground in a miserable state, and the ancient trees around them were fallen down in all directions.
In their eyes, this beautiful forest looked more like a flood and a beast. The initial sense of ease and joy had collapsed, and they stared at the opposite side in panic.
A huge white head appeared in the bushes.
In the middle of its forehead, a yellow word "King" was shining, making it look majestic and terrifying.
There were wounds on its body, and the red bloodstains were particularly conspicuous on its white fur.
"Palace Master, we are no match for it!"
Yan Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the white tiger opposite him indifferently, and said to the person behind him,
"We have no way out, we must kill it!"
White tigers eat people.
Today, either the tiger dies or I die!
The disciples of Fuguang Palace also knew this truth. They picked up their weapons with difficulty and slowly stood up.
The white tiger opposite had one of its front paws stepped on the grass and rubbed it slowly, making a "urulu" sound in its throat.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed on its forehead, its eyes widened, and its huge body leaped up.
With a gust of wind.
Yan Feng shouted,
"Set up the formation!"
Nineteen people including Fu Guang Palace and Yan Feng flew swords together. Their remaining spiritual power brought out the sharpness of the sword energy to the extreme, and the sword light of the killing sword formation was like stars.
The white tiger came with great force, like a tidal wave. It grabbed the sword formation with its sharp claws. The sword formation trembled instantly, and everyone below felt pain in its tiger's mouth.
The white tiger was very fast, and it grabbed with its second claw, creating three white air waves in the air.
The claws tore at the sword formation, and the sword energy left bloody marks on the white tiger's body.
The white tiger was ferocious and ignored its own wounds, scratching hard with its claws. The sword formation shook violently and then collapsed with a loud bang.
A sharp white light rushed in front of everyone, Yan Feng led the way, charging with his silver spear.
But he was already at the end of his strength, his spiritual power was exhausted, and the silver spear could not exert any power.
If the tiger claws caught him, he would definitely be seriously injured.
"brute!"
At this critical moment, everyone only heard a woman's voice from the sky. The voice was cold and serious, piercing through the clouds and the strong wind.
The sound reached Baihu's ears, as if carrying a heavy pressure, which directly caused Baihu's movements to stagnate.
Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the sky, like a mountain pressing down on top of one's head, causing the white tiger in the air to fall to the ground.
There was a loud bang on the ground and a big hole was created. Amidst the flying dust, the people in Fuguang Palace slowly saw the situation inside.
I saw a woman in white standing on the back of a white tiger. The white tiger was lying at the bottom of the pit, trembling and not daring to move.
The woman in white had her long hair loose and she stepped firmly on the white tiger's back, then turned around.
"elder sister!"
"Sister Luo!"
"It's Sister Luo, that's great!"
Yan Luo's profile is as white as jade under her long black hair.
The disciples of Fuguang Palace recognized him at a glance.
Yan Luo squatted on the white tiger's back and patted its head.
The white tiger no longer had any of the majesty it had just now. The golden word "king" on its forehead faded away and turned into ordinary black.
It lay there obediently with its head lowered to the ground.
"Little white tiger, I'll give you two choices. One, be my brother's pet."
She pointed at Yan Feng, who was the leader of the crowd opposite.
Baihu was not very willing.
This man can't beat it, he is not worthy to be its master!
I only heard Yan Luo say in a cold voice,
"It's dinner for us."
White Tiger: ...
Match, match, match, he deserves it!
He must match it!
The white tiger struggled to stretch out a claw on the ground and pointed it at Yan Feng.
Just kidding, it is a tiger, but it is not stupid. It can still distinguish between face and life.
Seeing this, Yan Luo smiled slightly,
"Xiao Feng, come here quickly."
Yan Feng was still a little confused, but that didn't stop him from being obedient.
He walked up to the white tiger obediently, and Yan Luo used his spiritual power to conclude a demon pet contract between him and the white tiger.
As soon as the contract was concluded, information about the White Tiger immediately appeared in Yan Feng's sea of consciousness.
It turns out that this white tiger has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm and is about to enter the True Martial Realm.
"Owner"
Baihu's sweet voice emerged.
Yan Feng was surprised. He didn't expect that this ferocious tiger was actually a female.
It is true that you cannot judge an animal by its appearance.
After the white tiger recognized its master, its temperament changed. It was originally fierce and powerful, but in the blink of an eye it became well-behaved and docile.
The other disciples couldn't help but sigh in their hearts,
you see, as long as you are strong enough, even a tiger under the eaves will have to bow its head.
After taking in the white tiger, Yan Luo had time to reminisce with everyone.
Yan Feng asked,
"Sister, after we left, did you encounter any pursuers from Tianmo Temple?"
"We have encountered it. The situation at Tianmo Temple is quite tricky. In the future, if we cannot protect ourselves, we will stay away from it."
Everyone instantly became curious.
"Sister Luo, besides that evil formation, is there anything else going on in Tianmo Temple?"
Yan Luo nodded.
"Do you remember when we were besieged by monsters in Qingliang Mountain? Those monsters are now under the command of Tianmo Temple."
"Ah? No way, how can those monsters be controlled!?"
They are clearly like zombies, without thoughts or intelligence.
Yan Luo said,
"I don't know about this either, but I was indeed surrounded by those monsters, and there are masters at the peak of the Zhenwu Realm in Tianmo Temple."
"ah!"
Yan Fengteng suddenly became nervous,
"Sister, you must be injured facing this kind of opponent alone!"
Yan Luo's eyes dimmed, and he whispered,
"I almost died, but Bai Yue used her heart's blood to give me a complete Dantian."
Everyone
finally remembered that Bai Yue had left the ship alone before, and everyone guessed that she might have gone to find Yan Luo.
But now Yan Luo is back, but Bai Yue is not.
Could it be that Bai Yue has already...?
"That's right, Bai Yue has fallen."
Hearing this, everyone fell silent, with deep sadness in their eyes, and the joy of having just received a white tiger as a pet was also diluted.
After a long while, Yan Feng said firmly,
"We have to find Tianmo Temple to avenge Bai Yue! If ten years are not enough, then twenty years will do. If twenty years are not enough, then thirty years will do. The blood debt must be repaid!"
"Yes! Sister Bai Yue is such a good person. She just found her brother and they haven't been reunited for a few days. We must avenge her!"
"Yes! Revenge!"
Yan Luo put his worries aside when he saw everyone was so motivated.
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