The demon cultivators all raised their heads and looked at the little white tiger. The little white tiger suddenly felt his scalp numb.

Being stared at by one eye and being stared at by countless pairs of eyes are completely different concepts.

The demon cultivators all looked at it with respectful eyes, and then formed a circle around it, worshiping it like a god.

Beiming Yexuan went to retrieve the "Record of Divine Beasts".

At this time, when he touched "The Record of Divine Beasts" again, the Record of Divine Beasts had returned to its normal state.

Feng Yunmo turned around and watched him hand the book to her. Then, she stretched out a hand and said, "Show me your other hand."

"fine."

"I saw it just now. Was your hand injured by it? Otherwise, how could you have such a big reaction? Who are you kidding?"

Feng Yunmo stretched out her hand to pull Beiming Yexuan's hand.

Beiming Yexuan had no choice but to stretch out his hand and handed it to her to let her see.

When she saw the large area of ​​burns, Feng Yunmo's heart twitched fiercely.

"He said it was okay." Feng Yunmo took out a bottle of healing water from the universal space and poured it all into Beiming Yexuan's palm.

Therapeutic water obviously doesn't do anything.

Meng Linjun came over, took a look, and said, "It's useless. If you want his injury to heal, it must come."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the white tiger mythical beast that was worshiped by others.

At this time, the little white tiger also realized that there were several sinister eyes looking at it. It immediately moved its fart~ fart and hid in a blind corner where they could not see it.

Seeing this, Feng Yunmo walked over quickly and grabbed the little white tiger.

And when those demon cultivators saw Feng Yunmo carrying the little white tiger like this, they all scolded Feng Yunmo bloody.

"Hurry and put down the white tiger beast."

"The white tiger beast used your ice blade to kill this slave."

"Hmph, the white tiger beast can kick that naughty slave with just one kick."

…

Feng Yunmo was speechless. Is this little white tiger still her beast?

The little white tiger smiled proudly.

Feng Yunmo cast a cold light, and the smile on the corner of its mouth immediately became decadent.

Then, the carried body was hugged.

Little White Tiger's face became slightly better: "That's right. I am still a god in their eyes if I am easy to treat. If you treat me like this, you will arouse the anger of both humans and demons."

"I didn't know you were so thirsty before." Feng Yunmo said in a low voice.

Little White Tiger shrank his neck and said, "No, you misunderstood, I've always been like this."

"Good boy, stop being so wordy and look at his hands." Feng Yunmo half-squinted her eyes and rubbed the little white tiger's head.

It is still her novice.

Cute little white.

The moment she saw it growing up instantly, Feng Yunmo became frightened for a moment.

Afraid that the little guy who used to follow her would no longer be the same.

I am afraid that it will lose its nature and not recognize itself.

Well now, it is still what it is.

The little white tiger glanced at Bei Ming Yexuan's palm, then lay lazily in Feng Yunmo's arms and said, "It's okay, I just need to take a few hearts of gods, refine them into elixirs, and you'll be fine after taking them."

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"Dream Messenger, did you hear it?" Feng Yun said strangely.

Meng Linjun nodded: "You heard it, I immediately asked Jiang Yaishen to take the hearts of those magic soldiers, refine them into elixirs, and give them to the demon phoenix."
Chapter completed!