Chapter 0812: Blade (2)

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Hearing this, Master Du was slightly taken aback, and his expression was a little surprised.

Originally, I thought that I would waste some more words.

never thought...

Ye Qingtang agreed like this.

"Okay, Brother Ye Chen is really a happy person." After receiving Ye Qingtang's approval, Master Du laughed, looking a little excited.

He had planned a trip to the Dragon Vein for more than ten years, and now, it has finally been realized...

"However, we have to make a good plan." Master Du pondered for a moment and said with a cautious look.

However, Ye Qingtang was not in a hurry.

For the past two days, Ye Qingtang stayed in the Fusheng Forge to discuss the details with Master Du.

However, Ye Qingtang discovered that, for some unknown time, the little white tiger disappeared from the Floating Life Forge. After searching for a long time, there was no sign of the little white tiger, but the silver wolf who stared at him every day was left behind.

What's going on these days little boy? !

...

Meanwhile, north of the mainland.

In a valley outside the world, the roars of monsters came one after another.

"Knock Li Niang, let Lao Tzu get out of the way, and then ask you to peel off your skins!" Xiao Baihu shouted angrily.

As the little white tiger roared, there was no sound in the valley.

"Knock Li Niang, it's only now..."

At this moment, the little white tiger murmured and walked quickly towards the valley ahead.

Thousands of meters away, next to the spring stream, there is a thatched cottage.

An old man with white hair and beard, holding a fishing rod, was sitting by the spring stream fishing.

"Knock Li Niang... grandson, grandpa is here!" The little white tiger looked at the white-haired old man fishing by the spring stream and shouted.

"Shh...don't be noisy." The white-bearded old man looked at the little white tiger, and immediately shook his head, making the little white tiger quieter.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-bearded old man flipped his wrist, immediately lifted the fishing rod, and caught a fish with patterns all over his body from the spring stream.

The white-bearded old man smiled, took out the fish from the fishing rod, and handed it to the little white tiger: "Long time no see, meet and greet."

"Knock Li Niang...Meeting ceremony?" The little white tiger stared at the patterned fish that was still dancing at his feet: "You...are you serious?"

"Why, don't you like it?" The white-bearded old man smiled softly: "This fish is called Jue Li. It is the condensed and illusion of Zhou Tian's power, and it is the condensation of some kind of energy body."

Hearing the words of the white-bearded old man, the little white tiger was stunned for a moment, then he stopped talking, and swallowed the patterned fish into his mouth.

"Knock Li Niang, what are you doing so politely... We are so familiar with each other, and we have given such precious gifts..." After the little white tiger swallowed the patterned fish, he could clearly feel the energy in his body, which rose sharply. It is the life-saving capital of it.

The white-bearded old man didn't say much, got up and put away the fishing rod.

"Knock Li Niang... I will be surprised. Are you human?" The little white tiger looked at the white-bearded old man curiously.

"Why did you say that?" The white-bearded old man sat down again and asked with a smile.

"I've never seen anyone live that long for you..." Little Baihu murmured.

Not long since it was born, it has known this white-bearded old man. Thousands of years have passed, and this white-bearded old man has not yet died.

"Live more and live less, it doesn't mean anything... But what I told you once came true." The white-bearded old man looked at the little white tiger with deep meaning.

Immediately, Xiao Baihu's expression was a little solemn: "Your words have indeed come true... That woman..."

"Your father, your mother... your clan, if you want to be rescued, you can only rely on her, but, one after another, you can't help without your help." The white-bearded old man smiled. .

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