Chapter 91 White Tiger Fights Qilin

Seeing this coward nagging, sparks shot out from Su Xun's eyes.

He raised his voice and scolded: "What a mess it is outside. If you delay for just a moment, dozens of lives will be lost!"

Yun Zhongtian stuck his head out and whispered: "The life and death of the world have nothing to do with me..."

Despite this, he set up an altar and started practicing.

He ordered: "Once the magic circle is opened, there is no turning back. That girl, your cultivation level is not low, keep a good watch on us.

As long as something goes wrong, the lives of all three of us will be in danger!

Also, although your blood cannot be used as an altar for sacrifice, it can bring the dead back to life at critical moments. Don’t use it indiscriminately!"

The blood of the demon saint does have such an effect.

But the paradox is that it must be effective on an emotional person.

Once you fall in love, you will lose the qualification to inherit the Demon Clan Saint. If you return to the Demon Clan altar and are not recognized, the consequences will be disastrous!

The fact that Yun Zhongtian can say these words shows that he has seen some clues.

Su Xun's eyes were filled with worry and he looked towards Haitang.

Haitang was also looking back at Su Xun at this time. As the two looked at each other, a subtle emotion surged into her heart.

Su Xun quickly withdrew his gaze and changed the subject: "Yun Zhongtian, please arrange the barrier here first to ensure our safety! Don't be reluctant to part with your cultivation skills, so as not to lose the big with the small!"

"What……"

Yun Zhongtian looked unhappy. He had already tried his best to open the forum by himself, but he still had to rearrange the boundaries?

Calculated this way, wouldn’t the spiritual energy stored for thousands of years be completely consumed in one day?

"No one knows here, it doesn't matter if there is a barrier or not!"

"Have you forgotten the lesson that when that person tricked you into opening the seal, as long as you poured out all your spiritual power, you could turn the tide. But you failed in your duty because you were stingy?"

Su Xun revealed his old background, which made him blush with embarrassment.

Even though he was unwilling to do so, he still used his spiritual power to repair the original barrier.

Qingyuan and Su Xun were not idle either, working together to use their spiritual power to help.

After a while, the barrier was repaired. Yun Zhongtian opened his Qiankun bag and waved his hand. The altar was also set up.

"You can't do battle on the fifth day. You should avoid eating three kinds of meat and five kinds of meat. If you eat meat, you need to scrape your intestines and clear your stomach!"

Yun Zhongtian returned to his old appearance and looked at Su Xun and Qing Yuan.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he flicked the whisk, and three dust threads entangled the two of them, and pulled again.

After squeezing, the two people vomited out some food, and their stomachs churned.

Only then did Su Xun wonder why he had to improve his food!

Fortunately, it only took a short while, and both of them were shaved clean!

When he raised his eyes again, Yun Zhongtian had "grown" his legs, transformed into a Taoist robe.

The altar placed there may seem simple, but it is full of mysteries.

The squeaking sound started and the practice began.

…

At this time, thousands of meters above the Yufeng Gate, the fire unicorn was fighting hundreds of monks. With its monstrous momentum and its whole body covered in flames, it had been fighting fiercely for two hours and its energy was still undiminished.

Yun Ying'er had been injured in many places, and with the help of the leader of Yuxia Peak, she withdrew to the side to heal her injuries.

"Ho ho ho..."

There was a loud roar, and the entire cloud layer shook several times, and hailstones the size of fists fell on the earth.

At this moment, the western end of the clouds became turbulent and a white light suddenly appeared.

"Roar……"

With a roar of a tiger, the clouds were peeled away one after another, and the next moment the white tiger flying chariot appeared in front of everyone.

On top of the white tiger flying chariot, a light blue curtain was raised to completely cover the inside, but the hollow carved flying tiger pattern on the sedan eaves looked very solemn.

A knowledgeable purple-robed old man shouted: "It's the master of Wanjian Sect! We are saved!"

However, some people complained on the spot: "We knew clearly that the Fire Qilin was coming to the world, but it was still late. You really don't care about the lives of the people in the world!"

"Ho ho ho!"

Seeing the majesty of the white tiger, the fire unicorn immediately became interested. With a roar, it raised its claws and moved forward. The clouds under its feet were burned red.

I saw a red silk fan protruding from the white tiger flying chariot, and a beautiful woman about seventeen or eighteen years old came out with a jingling sound.

Everyone was surprised and there was an uproar for a while:

A middle-aged female monk complained: "How can a little girl, who has not even reached the Nascent Soul stage, come to die?"

But the slightly more knowledgeable woman next to her said: "What do you know? This is the daughter of the leader of the Wanjian Sect. With her wing bones close to her body, she is naturally different!"

Suddenly someone shouted: "Hey, there are people inside..."

…

"Daddy!"

Fairy Yao held up an umbrella and shouted inside: "Don't close your eyes and meditate, we're already here, I'll go meet the Fire Qilin first!"

With that said, she untied the flying tiger's reins and jumped up.

"Little White Tiger, let's go!"

After receiving the order, the white tiger roared and began to approach the fire unicorn.

The two mythical beasts looked at each other as if they were two brothers meeting and greeting each other.

However, Huo Qilin was too violent at this time, and he had the intention of starting a fight.

But the white tiger flapped its wings twice to signal it not to act recklessly.

"Little white tiger." Fairy Yao pouted: "I don't understand what you are talking about at all, why don't you communicate in human language?"

Huo Qilin said angrily: "Humble humans, they are not worthy!"

"Pfft..."

Fairy Yao smiled brightly: "Huo Qilin, your voice is actually quite nice. I know you feel aggrieved, but as soon as you show up and bring trouble to the world, you have violated the oath of the ancient mythical beast!"

Bai Hu also said: "Brother, what you just said is indeed the fault of mankind. But since I have submitted to mankind, I must obey the command of the Lord.

If you insist not to leave today, there will only be one battle!"

"Just hit!"

Fire Qilin shook its body. In fact, at this time, it had an inexplicable affection for the appearance of Fairy Yao.

Then he lowered his voice and said: "However, this girl is really cute. In order not to accidentally hurt her, we will stop clicking!"

"Ho ho ho..."

With a roar, the front tiger paws slammed against the clouds, spitting out hot white light to attack the fire unicorn.

The fire unicorn also reacted instantly, spitting out blazing flames and connecting with it.

For a moment, the two beasts were on par with each other.

At this time, someone in the crowd suggested: "Since someone has restrained this beast, why don't we take the opportunity to kill it?"

"joke!"

Someone replied: "Can you and I kill the ancient mythical beast? Attacking it sneakily at this time is tantamount to seeking death. As long as it has the soul of the beast, even if its body is destroyed, it will still be reborn."

And if you dare to sneak attack it and make it remember it, the end result will be that you will not fall into reincarnation and become its beast soul supply!"

Before the words were finished, two monks behind the fire unicorn were seen jumping up with swords and launching moves to attack it.

The next moment, Fire Qilin's protective shield spurted out flames and burned the two men into fireballs.

"ah……"

The shrill howl lasted less than two breaths before it was gone, and the soul was imprisoned.

After learning this painful lesson, others did not dare to act rashly.

The smell of coke woke up the leader of the Wanjian Sect in the sedan chair. He shook his head, straightened his clothes, and then stretched out his hand to open the curtain.

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