Chapter 1833: Expectations for Xiaoliu

In the dense ancient forest, the disciples of the Immortal King Sect walked in a scattered formation in the forest. From the lazy demeanor of these people, it is not difficult to see how low the atmosphere of the entire Immortal King Sect is.

The strongest person patrolling here is only at the peak of the Samsara Realm, and most of them are only at the Breaking Origin Realm and Returning to the Origin Realm. It is easy for Bai Chen to shuttle among the crowd.

Another team passed under the branches that covered the sky and the sun. In a trance, a black shadow passed by them.

This is the last team of the Immortal King Sect. After passing here, Bai Chen, who was about to enter the Star Dou Great Forest, suddenly heard an interesting topic and stopped.

Behind him, two disciples of the Immortal King Sect followed the team slowly. One of them was holding a weed in his mouth and staggering when he walked. He didn't look like a person from the three ancient sects at all. Instead, he looked like a street ruffian.

"Have you heard that our master actually went to Xingchen Pavilion to apologize in person."

"Of course I heard it. You said that the young master didn't get the fragments at all, but was framed and wrongly accused. Now Xingchen Pavilion has confirmed that the artifact recorded in the fragments is in Bai Chen's hands. It is obvious that they have wronged us, but our master actually went to visit them. Is this reasonable?"

"Okay, stop complaining. After all, they are Xingchen Pavilion~"

"Shouldn't I complain? Yeah, you said, how much have we suffered in the past few years? On the surface, we are one of the three ancient sects, and we are so awesome, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the old man of the Zhuxian Sword Sect is very strong, and the new talents of the Burning Heaven Sect are endless. Only we, if it weren't for Lord Bai, our Xianwang Sect might not even be able to defeat the Bishui Palace. "

"Be more confident, remove the word "maybe". "

"Tsk, it's really suffocating!"

...

Hearing the footsteps of the two people going farther and farther, Bai Chen couldn't help but smile and narrow his eyes.

Lord Bai?

It seems that the ancient clan can squeeze into the three ancient sects, and it really depends on someone behind it.

Bai Chen must investigate this matter. At present, Xiaoya is almost certain that she is not in the academy and the evil demons, and the three ancient sects are the next targets of his investigation.

Bai Chen only hopes that Xiaoya will really be in the three ancient sects, at least in this way, he can rescue her earlier. If she is in the two altars, it will be troublesome.

The Demon Immortal Ancestor said a few days ago that the strength of Xinglan Altar and Zhuilong Altar may not be lower than Wanchao Pavilion. If Xiaoya falls into the hands of such a force, her future will be difficult.

"Alas."

Bai Chen shook his head. It was meaningless to think so much now. It would be more practical to improve his strength as soon as possible.

...

Bai Chen shuttled through the Xingdou Great Forest and saw many rare and precious herbs along the way. It was a pity that he did not understand the art of alchemy and had no idea which herbs were precious.

"What should I do..."

Bai Chen stroked his chin, moved his handprint, and summoned Xiaoliu out.

Xiaoliu, who returned to his hometown, smelled the strong ancient smell in the forest, and a smile suddenly rose on his black and white face.

"Xiaoliu, I have brought you back. Go and see what herbs can make you grow, and eat them!"

"Awoo~"

Xiaoliu understood what Bai Chen said and immediately ran quickly in one direction.

Seeing Xiaoliu's excitement, Bai Chen curled his lips, and his figure immediately flew up to the treetops and followed.

It seems that Xiaoliu is very familiar with this Xingdou Great Forest.

As Xiaoliu moved forward, Bai Chen suddenly found that there was a layer of light yellow poisonous fog in the forest ahead, but he and Xiaoliu were not afraid of poison, so it was nothing.

From time to time along the way, a third or fourth-level monster would jump out and try to do something bad to Xiaoliu, but they were all blasted into meat paste by Bai Chen.

Finally, Xiaoliu came to a place where purple flowers were blooming everywhere.

When it came here, it jumped excitedly, and pounced into the flowers. Seeing Xiaoliu holding those purple flowers and devouring them, Bai Chen couldn't help but pick a purple flower and take a closer look.

This purple flower has no leaves, and the petals are covered with dense barbs, and each barb has a poisonous smell.

It seems that this is a strange poisonous flower. Seeing that Xiao Liu eats it so sweetly, Bai Chen curiously picked up a petal and put it in his mouth to taste it.

Knowing that this flower is highly poisonous, he dared to taste it. If such a scene fell into the eyes of outsiders, they would definitely think that Bai Chen was a lunatic.

"Pooh!"

Bai Chen just tasted it and spit out the petal.

This is too bitter!

He looked at Xiao Liu eating it again, and immediately admired Xiao Liu's taste. It was indeed different.

In this way, Xiao Liu ate the poisonous flower comfortably below. Bai Chen lay on the ancient tree with his arms as a pillow, and gradually closed his eyes.

...

The medicinal properties of this poisonous flower do not seem to be very strong. Xiao Liu would eat about a thousand petals here every day, and then fall directly into the flowers and sleep.

Seven days have passed in a flash, and Xiao Liu's strength has finally been promoted to the fourth level!

By opening the Chaos Ghost Eye, Bai Chen found that the spiritual source in Xiao Liu's body was quietly absorbing the purple toxins, absorbing the poison into the spiritual veins, and gradually melting them away.

Moreover, there is already a little bit of lightning in Xiaoliu's spiritual source. Although the blood power has not yet taken shape, at least there are signs of it.

Bai Chen believed that as long as Xiao Liu could continue to grow, it would be no problem to open the White Tiger Holy Thunder!

The White Tiger Holy Thunder cast by a fake Tiger Emperor was so ridiculous to Bai Chen. Its power was not at the same level as the Xuanwu Holy Spring of the old Xuanwu and the white flame of the old Suzaku. At that time, Bai Chen was still sighing, why the White Tiger was so weak.

Now, he knew the truth and began to look forward to Xiao Liu deeply. At the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of power the real White Tiger Holy Thunder had!

Just as Bai Chen was lying lazily on the tree with his eyes closed, a gust of wind suddenly came from the air around him.

! !

Bai Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly hid his figure in the dense branches and leaves.

In just a moment, a tall woman in black appeared under the tree.

The woman had a delicate face, not a stunning figure, but definitely a young and lovely girl. Her big, lively eyes stared at Xiao Liu with surprise, as if she was very interested in Xiao Liu.

It is worth mentioning that there is a cross-shaped flame pattern on the woman’s black tights. According to Mei Santong’s previous popularization, Bai Chen knew that this was the symbol of one of the three ancient sects... the Fentian Sect!