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Chapter 1859: Intrigue, give you a surprise, the miserable White Tiger King

Chu Xiao and Chu Feifan, the lucky sons left behind by the Chu imperial clan, met again.

But the atmosphere was a little subtle, different from before.

It stands to reason that even though an imperial clan has declined.

But having two such lucky children is definitely a sign of revitalization.

But no matter what, this pair of sons of fate are also at odds with each other.

This is something that ordinary wealthy people cannot avoid.

They are not as harmonious and friendly as the geniuses of the Jun family or the Yun family.

"Brother Chu Xiao, I can feel that you seem to be very different now from before."

"This is not some small opportunity, but a fundamental change."

Chu Feifan looked at Chu Xiao with deep eyes.

He was originally the sealed king of the imperial clan, and his vision and scheming were extraordinary.

Before, it was his arrangement that allowed the Demon Lord to escape from his prison, and then led to the emergence of the Doomsday God's Cult, which caused the Demon Lord's origin to be broken.

Let the three religions have no time for others to care.

It can be said that Chu Feifan himself is also a very skillful and calculating person.

"Haha, it's not enough. Brother Fei Fei has also undergone a great transformation. His aura is different from before."

Chu Xiao also smiled slightly.

He was also shrewd in his studies and did not reveal the aura of Xuanyuan bloodline awakened in his body.

Pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger is the standard for a child of luck.

"Okay, brother Chu Xiao, there is no need to say more words to compliment each other."

"You also know that the little sage Beixuan from the Sanqing Dao Sect also entered the Xuanyuan Emperor's Mausoleum."

"He has the source of all things in him. As long as I get it, it's over."

"When the time comes, I will also hand over the remaining pages of the Book of Time to you, and help you find other remaining pages of the Book of Time." Chu Feifan said.

However, Chu Xiao shook his head slightly.

A dark light flashed in Chu Feifan's eyes, and he said: "Brother Chu Xiao, what do you mean?"

"Brother Fei Fei, I hope you will give me this page of time now."

"Then I will help you deal with the Little Saint Lord Beixuan."

Chu Xiao, spoke calmly.

This made Chu Feifan frown secretly.

Chu Xiao is obviously confident when he speaks now.

Unlike before, I had always been quite scrupulous and afraid of him.

"He appeared with the guardian clan before, what opportunity did he get?"

Chu Feifan was thinking in his heart.

But I really can’t figure it out.

Even Chu Feifan was not very clear about the fact that the ancestor of the Chu Imperial Clan was involved with the Xuanyuan Clan.

Taking a step back, even if Chu Feifan knew it, he would not have thought of it.

Because in his opinion, his Chu Imperial Clan bloodline is the orthodox one.

Chu Xiao is just a collateral bloodline, how can he compare with his direct bloodline?

Looking at Chu Feifan who was deep in thought, Chu Xiao looked calm.

He is confident now and is not weak anymore!

It feels so good to have strength!

Chu Xiao now understands a little bit.

Why is Jun Xiaoyao always looking calm and calm?

Because he has strength and confidence, he can face the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his expression.

This feeling is so good!

After a while, Chu Feifan, who had a serious expression on his face, suddenly smiled slightly.

"Okay, I can trust brother Chu Xiao."

After saying that, Chu Feifan flicked his hand with one hand, and a page of the book fell into Chu Xiao's hands.

Chu Xiao took it.

He who has the book of time can tell whether it is true or false at a glance.

Chu Feifan couldn't deceive him even if he wanted to.

"Brother Fei Fei is so happy, we can take action next." Chu Xiao put away the remaining pages of the book and said with a slight smile.

Chu Feifan also smiled and nodded.

The two seemed to be smiling and in perfect harmony.

But deep down, everyone has a cold feeling.

"This Chu Xiao is really crazy. If the original plan comes true, I might be able to accept him as a follower."

"Now it seems that it is impossible."

"Okay, once I have completely integrated the origins of the three religions, I will suppress him and dig out the secret of his transformation."

Chu Feifan said coldly in his heart.

On Chu Xiao's side, he also had a plan in mind.

"Now that I have awakened the Xuanyuan bloodline, I am more likely to become the successor of the Human Emperor. How can I no longer be shackled by you, Chu Feifan?"

"When the time comes, if he understands the situation, he should directly hand over the origin of the Three Religions and the Battle Emperor Xuan Gong, otherwise..."

This pair of geniuses from the same race seem to be working together, but they are already very different from each other, and they are scheming and have their own plans.



A certain area in the Mausoleum of Emperor Xuanyuan.

A huge ancient skeleton, as big as a mountain.

In front of the mountain of bones, a tall man with white hair was sitting cross-legged, absorbing the essence.

This mountain of bones is the remains of the White Tiger clan, and the incomplete runes in the bones have not been erased.

This man is naturally the White Tiger King.

He was born with a pair of strange eyes, which looked very magical. When he opened and closed them, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

At this moment, the White Tiger King seemed to have some kind of blood connection in his heart.

"Well, this breath is from my little sister!"

The White Tiger King suddenly stood up and looked into the distance.

An orange cat pounced over.

"Little sister?"

The White Tiger King was surprised for a moment.

If it weren't for the feeling in his blood, he would have thought he was dazzled.

How did the majestic little white tiger turn into an orange cat?

"elder brother!"

The little white tiger was also extremely excited.

This was originally a beautiful scene of brother and sister meeting each other.

But the next moment, the little white tiger said: "Brother, I brought you a surprise."

"Surprise, what surprise?" The White Tiger King was a little confused.

A figure in white clothes appeared leisurely from behind the little white tiger.

It's Jun Xiaoyao.

"King White Tiger, I won't talk nonsense to you. If you hand over the bronze key, you will avoid any physical pain."

"It's you!"

The White Tiger King was shocked!

Is this a surprise or a shock?

To be honest, the White Tiger King is indeed very confident in his own strength.

But no matter what, Jun Xiaoyao's reputation is too great.

"What's the matter?"

The White Tiger King looked at the little white tiger.

Why did my sister actually get mixed up with this young master of the imperial clan from outside the world?

Little White Tiger briefly explained.

"What, you dare to treat my sister as a pet?"

The White Tiger King immediately became furious.

"No...no...actually, I'm living quite well..." Little White Tiger explained in a mumble.

indeed.

She followed Jun Xiaoyao, except that she had no freedom.

It is almost a popular food and drink, and people eat and drink everywhere.

Although at first, I felt a little humiliated by being treated as an orange cat pet.

But now that I'm used to it, it doesn't matter anymore.

She even felt a little bit of enjoyment.

"There's no way I'm going to give you the key."

The White Tiger King's aura of Gengjin rose from his body, as if it had turned into a sharp sword, and his aura stirred the wind and clouds.

"Why……"

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He turned to look at the little white tiger and said, "As promised, beat him half to death."

"Hmm... that's okay." Little White Tiger nodded his head.

Anyway, they are the white tiger clan, with rough skin and thick flesh, and can withstand beatings!


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