Martial Soul of Perfect World

Chapter 47
"Roar!"

A deep roar came, and the little white tiger's eyes stood up, very ferocious, with a terrifying breath, staring coldly at the little Shi Hao and the female disciple who spoke just now.

"I really don't know how to live or die, slap your own mouth, otherwise you will have a catastrophe!"

said the coachman, very harshly.

"Fellow Daoist, the child is not sensible, don't worry about it."

Cultivating the opening.

"The truth of misfortune comes from the mouth. This is also a lesson. You should understand that if you don't suffer a little bit, why let her remember it, and this is a light punishment for me. Otherwise, you will lose your life if you really wait for the tiger to take action."

The coachman said indifferently.

At the same time, these guards stepped forward, their armor glowing with black light, each of them was full of murderous aura, and the little white tiger in the chariot had already raised its eyes, full of fierce aura.

Everyone was shocked, this cub of the ancient remnant was amazing, his blood was extremely powerful, his soul was astonishing, and he had a sense of coercion.

Several geniuses also saw special disciples in Butian Pavilion, they were the heirs of a few ancient relics, but they were only from a distance, and this was the first time they faced each other like this.

"Ow..."

The white tiger howled, and the vibrating garden trembled.

"It's too late, it's going to eat that little fat man and that female disciple."

The coachman's face sank, and he said.

The female disciple's face turned pale all of a sudden, the immemorial relic's power was too strong.

"I have a lot of meat, why don't you eat me!"

Shi Zhongyu spoke, and said with a simple and honest smile.

"Roar!"

The white tiger stood up from the car, its eyes were extremely cold and murderous.

"What kind of thing are you? You have bad skin and thick flesh, but you still smell bad."

The coachman translated.

"Tiger cub, I know you can understand people's words, as the pride of heaven, why are you pretending to be dumb?"

Shi Zhongyu said coldly.

Everyone froze, this ancient remnant was too powerful, he wanted to kill someone just because of a single word, it was really fierce.

But Shi Zhongyu was even more fierce, and even confronted this ancient beast remnant, did he die?

"Fellow Daoist, I think, let's forget it, you persuade it."

Tao Ye is well aware of the horror of Shi Zhongyu, what this little white tiger did, even the remnants of the ancient beasts can't do it, and with the help of the baby boy, even if this little white tiger makes a move, it will be beaten badly, but , now is not the time for them to be exposed.

"no!"

The coachman shook his head.

"Our Butian Pavilion, although we don't want to cause trouble, we are not afraid of trouble."

Tao Ye didn't say anything more, a golden light flashed in his palm, and a yellow gourd appeared, circulating runes, and said.

As soon as the word Butian Pavilion came out, the expression of the coachman on the opposite side changed. It was an ancient pure land, absolutely terrifying and powerful.

Moreover, the coachman was not sure about defeating the elder from Butian Pavilion in front of him, especially the gourd in the opponent's hand, which gave him a sense of deadly threat and made him shudder.

"Butian Pavilion is nothing special, and we, Xiling Beast Mountain, are not to be trifled with. The mountains don't turn around, and there will always be a day to meet each other."

The coachman said harsh words in a cold voice, quite tit for tat.

After saying that, the little white tiger also knew that it was not easy to kill someone today, and the opponent should not be underestimated, so he roared angrily and urged the coachman to hurry.

Except for Shi Zhongyu and Xiao BuDian, everyone else was shocked, with dignified expressions on their faces.

According to legend, Xiling is a burial place for many strong ancient beasts. There have always been ancient relics haunting the Xiling, guarding the Xiling. The mountain range they live in is called Xiling Beast Mountain, which is extremely terrifying.

"Pray, enter the Baiduan Mountains, and don't let me meet you."

The little white tiger finally spoke, it was the voice of a boy in his teens.

Then, the chariot rumbled past.

"Senior, I was wrong!"

The female disciple didn't expect that she would talk too much. Not only did she give Butian Pavilion an old enemy, but she also made everyone have provoked a big enemy before they entered the Baiduan Mountain Range, and a bloody battle would inevitably break out at that time.

Shi Zhongyu didn't speak, he felt that he was impulsive just now, low-key is the kingly way, when he enters the Baiduan Mountains, he will find a few moments and secretly slaughter that little white tiger, wouldn't it be pleasant.

"Don't be afraid, isn't it just a different species of tiger? At that time, my little brother and I will invite you to eat tiger meat and drink meat and bone soup."

The little boy patted his chest and said nonchalantly.

The other four Butian Pavilion disciples were dumbfounded. This little chubby man's ideals are too full, and that little white tiger is probably extremely powerful among the ancient relics. He is the descendant of the king. Once they meet, it will inevitably be a tragic bloody battle.

Next, everyone continued to wander around the city. Tao Ye wanted to let these children see more and accumulate some experience in advance of entering the Baiduan Mountain Range.

There are fights everywhere here, meeting that little white tiger is really nothing, even if you keep a low profile and be cautious in your words and deeds, in the end, troubles will still come to your door.

For example, they saw a group of people drinking tea, and suddenly a golden crocodile primordial species made a move, opened its mouth and swallowed it, and the people next to it were also eaten by it.

What is this? Misfortune has fallen from the sky. It's unlucky.

There is also the little one, who is so obedient and has just arrived in Duankong City.

As a result, his portrait was posted everywhere, some people bought his head, and some people asked to be captured alive.

The last one is the portrait of Shi Zhongyu. People from Wuwangdian will roll their names. If there is news about him, tell Wuwangdian, and there will be a reward.

Little Shi Hao's face has been very dark since he got the news that he was wanted. He must have provoked those shameless people who wanted to rob him of his precious bones in the False God Realm.

But Shi Zhongyu was thinking, someone in Wuwangdian recognized him and wanted him to return to Wuwangdian?
I don't know what happened to his cheap grandfather. Logically speaking, it is impossible for this old man to reveal his news. It seems that other living people in the second ancestral land revealed it.

As for returning to the Palace of Martial Kings, Shi Zhongyu really didn't think about it, just like little Shi Hao, he doesn't have the slightest sense of belonging to the Palace of Martial Kings.

During this period, Elder Tao Ye continued to popularize the dangers and opportunities of the Baiduan Mountains.

For example, it is the place where the gods shed tears and shed blood, and there will be no shortage of the spring of immortality, inheritance of martial saints, heavenly bones, and holy medicine.

How terrifying it is to enter Baiduan Mountain, one step at a time kills, wizards gather, remnants are haunted, those who survive, after a lot of tempering, later become great big shots, as long as they don't die, they will all be famous.

Next, Tao Ye went to arrange accommodation for everyone, otherwise, when more people arrived, the big guys would sleep on the street and find a place to meditate instead of resting.

But the children are allowed to move freely, and the request is not to take the initiative to cause trouble, and don't be afraid when encountering troubles. Butian Pavilion is not afraid of any forces, and he will take care of troubles.

Of course, in the end, Tao Ye didn't forget to tell Shi Zhongyu himself. He could see that Shi Zhongyu was actually very mature, and he was the only one who could control the nurse.

As for the milk baby, Elder Tao Ye has figured it out a long time ago. He is a troublemaker and a clever ghost. It is very difficult to make him suffer. Therefore, it is easy for others to fight, especially the heir of the ancient legacy.

Tao Ye has seen Xiao BuDian drooling while staring at the remnant of the ferocious beast many times, which force cultivated it, brat, he dares to eat anything.

How did he know that Shi Zhongyu also wanted to eat it, but he cared more about his image, and he didn't want to be found out by himself swallowing his saliva.

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