The three people were talking and walking, and soon they arrived outside the small white courtyard. The door of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and a lean man with blond hair walked out of it. His blond hair was like a flame, and his eyes were filled with light.
There was a circle of golden light, like one or two golden lightning bolts. When the man saw Chen Yunsheng, his body shook, and he instinctively rushed up, shouting, "Brother, you are back!"
Chen Yunsheng recognized at a glance that the person walking out of the yard was Jin Ling, who had been with him for more than ten years and was his most loyal partner. The two men hugged each other and looked at each other with brotherly love in their eyes.
However, this friendship became a bit gay in Liu Xiaoshan's eyes.
She stretched out her slender hand, skillfully separated Chen Yunsheng and Jin Ling, pointed to the small yard and said, "We'd better go inside and chat."
Jin Ling wiped her nose and said happily: "Sister-in-law is right, let's go inside and chat."
At this time, Bai Huahua had heard the sound outside the door and rushed out impatiently. Like Jin Ling, she enthusiastically gave Liu Xiaoshan a hug. The two women were as happy as sparrows jumping on the branches in spring, chirping and sending Jin Ling.
Ling and Chen Yunsheng were thrown aside.
Everyone walked into the white living room, and the guests and hosts took their seats.
Bai Huahua said with a smile on her face: "We have been apart for forty years, and I really miss my sister to death. You know that there are a bunch of boring tiger monsters in the White Tiger Shrine, leaving me with nowhere to talk, so that the woman
My sister has been saving up the secrets of the boudoir for forty years, and this time she finally found someone to talk to."
Liu Xiaoshan gave a bitter smile and said: "Sister Huahua, you are really leisurely. Compared to you, my life is much harder. I traveled with him to the six continents. It was a lot of hardships along the way, and my life was hanging by a thread many times. I almost died.
I don’t care about you anymore.”
Jin Ling opened his eyes wide at the side and said seriously: "Brother, when did you go to Liuzhou? Why didn't you tell me? If I had known this, it would be better to go out and explore with you than to be in the woods of the Tianqiong Mountains.
We spend our days together. There must be many anecdotes along the way, so why not tell them and listen to them."
Although Chen Yunsheng was genuinely happy to see Jin Ling, he had no intention of telling stories with them. He said, "Do you know about the fall of the Blood Star and the arrival of the Divine Envoy?"
Jin Ling shook his head and Bai Huahua shook his head.
Chen Yunsheng said depressingly: "You don't even know such an important thing. I'm curious what you do all day long at the White Tiger Shrine?"
Jin Ling retained his habitual movements as a monkey, scratching his head before speaking. After scratching his head, he said: "Practice, fight, then practice, fight, then practice again, fight."
Chen Yunsheng sighed. Jin Ling still retained the extremely simple living habits before. There seemed to be no complicated things in his life.
"Everything has changed now. There were originally three blood stars in the sky, but now there are only two left. The self-proclaimed messenger of the God of Light - Ether Yin came to the world, bringing the shadow of the God of Light's war. None of us are immune
Sooner or later, Qingzhou will welcome the war cultivators from the Star Palace." Chen Yunsheng's voice was extremely cold and his tone was extremely serious.
A smile appeared on Jin Ling's face, which was in sharp contrast to Chen Yunsheng's seriousness. He said: "I, Jin Ling, have loved fighting since I was born. If there is fighting, it is excellent. If there is no fighting, it is extremely bad.
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Chen Yunsheng sighed, not knowing how to make people like Jin Ling understand the nature of war. Bai Huahua was not as nervous as Jin Ling, she frowned and said: "You must have some purpose in bringing this news today. It doesn't look like that.
Just to inform us about this."
Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "Of course I have my purpose. Now that the Star Palace has leveled the Breath Palace overnight, we don't have much time. I plan to unite the various forces of the Tianqiong Sect to resist the Star Palace together.
Take your destiny into your hands."
"You want to form an alliance with the White Tiger Altar?" Bai Huahua said, staring into Chen Yunsheng's eyes.
"That's right, it's an alliance."
"We need to discuss the alliance with my father. He happens to be at home these days. Why don't I accompany you to find him now?" Bai Huahua said bluntly. She has a quick temper and won't delay for a moment when something happens.
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Chen Yunsheng said: "That's very good."
Before their buttocks were warmed up, a group of people left the small white courtyard and rushed to the palace where the White Tiger Heavenly Lord rested on weekdays. All the temples of the White Tiger Shrine were concentrated on the hill that seemed to have been cut flat with a knife. Chen Yun
The last time I came here was sixty years ago. I can still vividly remember the past, but now it seems like time has really flown by.
"What have we done all these years? Time flies, and these statues seem to have not changed at all." Liu Xiaoshan said, staring at the statues of the ancestors of the White Tiger tribe.
Chen Yunsheng stretched his fingers and said: "Besides running around and being bloody, it's not as leisurely and comfortable as some villagers in the mountains."
"After repelling the Star Palace, we will live in seclusion in Linquan and never ask about anything in the world. We usually look at the mountains, the water, the clouds, listen to the wind, the rain, and the singing of birds. We are a happy couple.
Wouldn't it be nice to be a mountain villager?" Liu Xiaoshan said slightly tiredly.
Chen Yunsheng was silent. Both of them understood how slim the hope of repelling Xing Gong was. What Abbot Tian Yuan said that day at Chongfa Temple was like a huge bell, reminding them all the time that defeating Xing Gong was almost impossible.
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After passing through several palaces, we finally reached the end of the road, and a spacious courtyard appeared in front of everyone. The buildings of the White Tiger clan were extremely simple and rough, and even the palace of the White Tiger God looked like an ordinary mansion.
Bai Huahua seemed a little nervous. She said to Chen Yunsheng, "You have to wait outside for a while and let me go see my father."
Chen Yunsheng made a please gesture.
About the time of a cup of tea, Bai Huahua came out of the house and said to Chen Yunsheng: "Father is in a good mood. Please come in and talk."
Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan followed Bai Huahua into the courtyard, while Jin Ling and Bai Dongdong lingered outside the courtyard for a long time with no intention of going in.
Bai Huahua took Chen Yunsheng and Liu Xiaoshan into the main room. Although the owner of this house was a strange person, the furnishings in the room were extremely exquisite. Every utensil was particularly exquisite. It seemed that the White Tiger God was quite elegant.
A tiger demon from Yaxing.
As soon as Chen Yunsheng entered the room, he felt a chill in his heart. He raised his head and saw an extremely tall man staring at him. There was a faint golden king character on the man's forehead, his eyes were raised, and his nose was straight.
The two fangs in the mouth are much shorter than those of a real white tiger, but they are still exposed outside the lips, making it look extremely tough. The hair is very short, but standing upright, and each hair is as white as frost and snow. The hair on the back of the head is simply
Tangled into a bun.
The man stood up, shook his burly figure, and walked towards Chen Yunsheng. A mountain-like sense of oppression made Chen Yunsheng stop and lower his head. The other man came to Chen Yunsheng, stared at him and said, "You are the one
The famous Chen Yunsheng?"
Chen Yunsheng hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "This junior is paying homage to the Divine Lord. The Sky Sect and the White Tiger Altar are close to each other, but Chen is so busy with trivial matters that he came to pay a formal visit today. It is really a sin, a sin."
The White Tiger God laughed loudly and said: "There is nothing wrong with me. I wander around the six continents all the year round, and sometimes I practice in seclusion for a long time. Even if you come, you won't be able to see me. By the way, the White Tiger Killing Formation in the martial arts field back then was...
What you set up is amazing! Now that magic circle has become a training place for my descendants of the White Tiger clan. I have to thank you for this."
Chen Yunsheng shook his head and said: "I just restored that magic circle. That magic circle was left behind by the ancestors of the White Tiger clan. It's a trivial effort, so it's not worth mentioning."
The Lord White Tiger flicked his fingers, and two groups of golden threads burst out from his fingers. They quickly circled in the air and formed a small golden net. He quickly took it back, nodded and said: "Golden Spirit Coiled Silk Hand,
This is a good exercise. Back then, Xiao Shisan used the basic body-tempering method of this sect and also added a really advanced exercise, which really took a lot of advantage. People said that I would go out of the White Tiger Shrine.
Most of our descendants will suffer, so I am very curious about who can let us take advantage."
Chen Yunsheng smiled slightly and said: "The golden spirit coiling hand in Chen's hand is far less free and easy than that in the hands of the Lord God. It seems that this technique still needs the cultivation level of the person who performs it. Otherwise, even if there is a good technique, it will not
Can't be used. Chen doesn't think there's anything wrong with the White Tiger's Golden Technique. Everyone takes what they need. It's possible that the really advanced method is not suitable for human monks to practice."
The White Tiger God happily patted Chen Yunsheng on the shoulder, and the huge force made his body shake slightly.
"Young man, you are good, calm and courageous. I, the White Tiger God Altar, are willing to make friends like you. I heard that you have traveled around for forty years and visited six continents. Is this possible?" asked the White Tiger God with interest.
Chen Yunsheng said modestly: "It is true that I have traveled to six continents, but these forty years have not been constant travel. Forty years ago, Xiaoshan and I were trapped in an underground palace, and we did not escape until a few days ago."
The White Tiger God asked curiously: "Underground palace? What kind of underground palace can trap a Nascent Soul monk who is proficient in formations? If you can't use a hand plane, you can dig out a way."
Chen Yunsheng said: "This is the tomb of Ancient God Xiaotian."
The aura around the White Tiger God suddenly changed dramatically. His voice rose an octave, almost shouting, "Ancient God Xiaotian! You actually discovered his relics. True creation, creation."
The huge volume shook the roof and the whole room trembled. Chen Yunsheng frowned slightly and awkwardly explained the situation in Bahuang and the Nine Dragons Demon Sealing Array around the cemetery of Ancient God Xiaotian.
The White Tiger Divine Lord's face became more and more solemn, and he said: "In the ancient legends, it is said that the ancient god Xiaotian was buried in the Eight Wastes. From this point of view, it is really good. Although my White Tiger clan worships the ancient god Kuidou,
But Xiaotian is also one of the ancient figures we admire. Boy, if you can see his tomb, it means you are quite good at it."