His face was pale, and he was about to go to the bedroom where Miss Xi Yue was.
Not far away, Ji Chengfeng and Qinglong walked out of the temple in a swagger.
Bai Hu shouted in shock: "Qinglong? You... How come you are with Huangfu Yi? Where is Miss Xiyue? Where is Saint Tianyi?"
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Ji Chengfeng, and after a long while, he said in a trembling voice: "You are... you are the Ji Chengfeng that the master mentioned, you are... the previous generation of the Divine Emperor."
Ji Chengfeng smiled faintly, "Ji Mingyu discovered it quickly, but it's too late."
"I'll leave the people here to you. Kill them all, then go find Ji Mingyu and act according to the plan!"
Qinglong bowed and said, "Yes, Master!"
"Qinglong, what are you doing? Why are you calling him master?!"
Ji Chengfeng raised his hand, and the white tiger suddenly spit out blood and fell to the ground.
"Where is Miss Xi Yue?!" He struggled to grab Ji Chengfeng, but the spiritual energy in his body was surging and three of his ribs were broken. He couldn't even stand up.
Ji Chengfeng didn't care about a small person like him. He disappeared with Xi Yue in a flash.
Qinglong walked closer to the white tiger lying on the ground step by step.
Bai Hu stared at him with tears in his eyes, "Qing Long, what's wrong with you? Why did you listen to Ji Cheng Feng's orders? Do you really want to kill me?!"
Qinglong had a blank expression on his face. He slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it towards Baihu's heart.
Baihu: "For tens of thousands of years, we have been as close as brothers and have never been apart. Have you forgotten that we promised that when Suzaku wakes up, we would let her live the life of a little princess; we swore to let the master ascend to the throne of the Divine Emperor and let him and Miss Xiyue get married. Have you forgotten all this?!!"
The sword in Qinglong's hand stopped in mid-air, and his hand trembled slightly.
There was a look of struggle on his face, and a hint of clarity appeared in his bottomless eyes.
But just when he seemed to be returning to his original Azure Dragon, suddenly a black demonic energy emerged from his dantian and quickly wrapped around his entire body.
The light in Qinglong's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the sword in his hand stabbed at Baihu again.
Baihu closed his eyes in despair.
But the expected pain did not come. Instead, a man's cold and disgusted voice rang in my ears: "What the hell? They let my apprentice live in such a cold and bloody place? It's not as good as my Worry-Free Valley!"
Baihu suddenly opened his eyes and saw a man in green standing in front of him.
His long hair was casually draped and his figure was tall. Just his back gave people the feeling that he was handsome and ethereal like an immortal.
The sword that Qinglong had just stabbed at him was now held in the hand of the man in green.
That top-level artifact, a sword that can easily split mountains.
In the hands of the man in green, it was squeezed into a ball like tofu.
There was a flash of red in Qinglong's eyes. He turned around and left, showing no intention of continuing the fight.
The man in green stretched out his hand to grab him in mid-air, and was about to catch him back.
A black gas suddenly burst out from Qinglong's body, deflecting the force of the man in green.
Qinglong took the opportunity to jump away.
The man in green said "Huh", his expression became a little serious, "Is this... a demonic energy with devouring power?"
This time, Baihu finally saw the blue-clothed man's face clearly, which was no less beautiful than his master's. He exclaimed, "Master Jiu?!"
That’s right, the person who came was Jiu Ye! (To be continued)