Volume 3: There Are Gods on the Void Road Chapter 112 Sacred Beast White Tiger?
The fragrant elixir is full of golden light, grabbing people's hearts and souls, and it is definitely a first-class treasure, but Nangong Qilan did not feel the slightest distress, and took it out directly, approaching the little white tiger with a smile on her face, and her pulse was gone, as if it was dissolved in the way of heaven, and no one could raise hostility.
Roar......
The little tiger's white hair gradually fell, and the hostility dissipated, but he still didn't want Nangong Qilan to get closer, his golden pupils were shining, staring at the pill in Nangong Qilan's hand.
"I can't bear the child can't trap the wolf, and I can't bear the divine pill to conquer the little white tiger" Nangong Qilan muttered to herself secretly, and with a flick of her fingertips, the divine pill shot at the little white tiger.
Oh
The little white tiger shot towards the Divine Pill, sucked in the tiger's mouth, and the Divine Pill fell into his mouth, and then looked at Nangong Qilan very humanely, his small mouth opened, and he seemed to want the Divine Pill.
"Hehe, I'm afraid you don't like it, I'll give you as much as you want" Nangong Qilan breathed like an orchid, full of peach blossoms, and had a desire to conquer.
The slender five fingers probed open, and three or four top-grade divine pills appeared in his hand, and the sound of heaven remembered again, and said softly, "Little White Tiger, come to my sister's arms, there are a lot of beans."
Nangong Qilan slowly leaned down, half-squatting on the dead leaves, this time she didn't throw it directly, and she held it in her hand to tempt the little tiger.
Yun Yijian looked at the confrontation of one person and one tiger, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't dare to move, in case he scared the little white tiger away, Nangong Qilan would definitely be furious, and he would have to suffer.
Moreover, this little white tiger is absolutely extraordinary, the best existence among the ancient aliens, if it is conquered, after thousands of years of cultivation, irrigated with the natal essence, it will become a natal vein beast, and it will definitely become a powerful assistant of the united front in the future.
roar
The little white tiger seems to have never eaten the Divine Pill, nor has he ever left this forest, he has just swallowed a Divine Pill, and now he is deeply attracted by the Divine Pill in Nangong Qilan's hand, and he is reluctant to leave for a long time, but he is also unwilling to get close to Nangong Qilan, and the vigilance in his heart is very strong.
"Come on, come on, my sister is a good person, I'll give you beans to eat every day" In order to get the little white tiger, Nangong Qilan discarded her disguise and dug out the essence of the buried depths, like a little girl who had never been in the world, which was completely contrary to the previous posture of the saint, which made Yun Yijian's heart tremble, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Rustle rustle......
The little white tiger finally moved his steps and slowly approached Nangong Qilan, the vigilance in his eyes became lighter and lighter, the tiger's teeth converged, and the tiger's whiskers trembled.
Knock knock knock......
Yun Yijian's heartbeat accelerated, the Cloud Piercing Bow in his hand was buckled, the palm pulse was intertwined, in the close range, the Cloud Piercing Bow lost its advantage, if the little white tiger broke out and hurt people, Nangong Qilan had no time to save herself, this was a gamble with her life, betting that she could conquer this ancient alien with her personal charm and magic medicine.
Nangong Qilan dared to gamble, but Yun Yijian didn't dare, if Nangong Qilan had an accident in front of his eyes, he was afraid that his Dao heart would be broken, so he was vigilant, even if the little white tiger made a move, as long as he couldn't kill Nangong Qilan with one blow, he would have the confidence to save her.
Time passed, in a short instant, Yun Yijian felt that thousands of years had passed, as if the entire forest had experienced thousands of years of glory.
The little white tiger finally approached Nangong Qilan, stretched out his tongue, and swept away the divine pill in his hand, Nangong Qilan picked it up, struggled at first, and finally lay down in his arms peacefully, slowly digesting the medicinal power in the divine pill.
The corners of Yun Yijian's mouth twitched, and the sadness of jealousy rose, and he took Nangong Qilan's hand, it depended on the other party's mood, but this little tiger slept peacefully in her arms, Nangong Qilan had to be careful to serve, it was simply incomparable.
Nangong Qilan gently comforted the little white tiger, feeling the smoothness in her hands as if she were her own child, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Hehe, what a cute little tiger, much more reliable than a stinky man, it's comfortable to hold, unlike you, who is ...... bones," Nangong Qilan said as if she was offering treasures.
"Ahem...... Let's continue to go deeper, our target is not this little tiger, what the combat power is is still unknown, maybe it is an ordinary ancient xenomorph" Yun Yijian said lightly.
Roar Roar Roar ......
The little white tiger seemed to have been provoked, roared continuously, glared at Yun Yijian, exposed Sensen's tiger teeth, and then bit Nangong Qilan's immortal jade-like palm.
"Beast daring" Yun Yijian was suddenly furious, and grabbed the little white tiger in Nangong Qilan's arms, his arm exuded a cold aura like steel, even if it was steel, he could crush it, let alone the little white tiger.
The speed of the little white tiger was too fast, and the palm of Nangong Qilan, which was powerful in the flesh, was like tofu, and in the blink of an eye, it bit out a blood hole in Nangong Qilan's palm, and the vigorous essence blood fell, deep into the depths of the earth.
"Don't mess around, it's using the memory of the inheritance to sign a contract with me, it's such a powerful contract...... This is the life sharing contract of the eternal era, it is the holy beast white tiger" Nangong Qilan was shocked, muttering to herself, with surprise on her face.
Holy beast, the supreme existence of the eternal era, the divine dragon, the divine phoenix, the white tiger, the Xuanwu, the unicorn, only these creatures can be called holy beasts, from the beginning of birth, it is comparable to the clan-level cultivation of the human race, and the cultivation to the peak state, that is the gods, the existence of the eight desolations of the united front, and the four realms do not dare to plunder its edge.
The holy beast has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, since the disappearance of the war ancestor, the holy beast is just a legend, no one has ever seen the real body, maybe it is hidden, maybe it has long been gone, and suddenly a white tiger holy beast cub popped out, how could Nangong Qilan not be shocked.
"Holy Beast, so small, doesn't it mean that there is a mature Holy Beast White Tiger in this forest" Yun Yijian was shocked, if he was angry with the gods, even if the Emperor of the Sky came in person, he would not have time to save himself, the battle of the gods, the aftermath could destroy the war zone, and even spread to Kyushu, if one was not careful, the land of Kyushu would be destroyed.
"No, it told me that it had never met its parents and had been sent here since birth...... "Nangong Qilan signed a life sharing contract with the white tiger, and even the soul has been shared, and all the memories are presented in her sea of consciousness, as if they are dissolved into one.
"How can this be? How could the elders of the little white tiger let the blood of the holy beast flow to the mortal dust, who sent it here? Could it be the master? Impossible, the master didn't even bother to save me, obviously busy with his own affairs, and it was impossible to find the white tiger cub and put it here, is there still a god-level existence in this world?"
The more Yun Yijian thought about it, the more frightened he became, he said his doubts, and looked at Nangong Qilan, as if he wanted to find the answer, after all, Nangong Qilan was a saint of the Holy Land, and the gods and spirits in the long river of history could be counted with one hand, and they would definitely be passed on forever to the mortal dust and even the desolation.
"It is impossible to be a god-level powerhouse, there have only been two people in Fanchen, one is your ancestor Zhan Zu and his old man, and the other is your master Cangtian Emperor, if Emperor Chuqing was not just promoted to the Great Emperor and was killed by the Four Realms, he will definitely be a god-level powerhouse, and the rest of the Great Emperors have never united with all races to kill the Four Realms, obviously not reaching the god level" Nangong Qilan said in a condensed voice.