Cannon fodder's counterattack

"A Huan?"

Xiaolan's worried voice sounded.

Yuan Yihuan met its black bean eyes, smiled and touched its head, "It's okay, let's go out and test its power!"

Arriving at the square, Yuan Yihuan looked at the evil energy condensed in the sky. He raised his right hand, and a big forest-white flame quietly appeared in the palm of his hand.

"go with!"

As she gave a cold shout, the flames rose in the wind, tumbling upwards like a dragon entering the air, rushing towards the evil spirit.

Before the gray air mass could react, it instantly turned into an ice sculpture, truly frozen for thousands of miles.

Seeing this, she raised her hand to form a spiritual seal.

The next moment, a golden talisman broke through the air above his head and slammed into the huge ice sculpture. The ice sculpture shattered and turned into nothingness in an instant.

Yuan Yihuan's eyes lit up.

Evil energy is invisible and incorporeal. Although the Evil-Destroying Seal is its nemesis, every time they fight, a few strands of evil energy always escape from her hands.

The essence of Xuanshui is the collection of all the evil and turbid energy in the world, and its attack on evil energy is not strong, so she is helpless against these invisible bodies.

But if you use Taiyin True Fire to freeze it first, wouldn't it be easier to destroy it!

She immediately became excited, jumped up, raised her hand, and white flames shot out, instantly freezing the entire sky above her head.

"The evil-killing seal falls!"

With a cold shout, countless golden lights fell from the sky and struck the ice.

Within a few breaths, a large area of ​​​​empty space appeared around the square, and even the sky here quietly turned a little blue.

"Ah Huan, it's gone!"

Xiaolan yelled happily, and her huge body wandered around in the sky for several times, then became smaller again and landed on her shoulders.

"Let's go somewhere else. If these evil spirits are eliminated as soon as possible, we can find a few spiritual veins to put in. Then we can plant some spiritual plants and build a paradise!"

She clenched her fists in excitement, and flew to the place where the evil energy gathered the most.

It's been a long time.

Yuan Yihuan's daily tasks are to learn alchemy, practice exercises, eliminate evil spirits, and explore the Tiandao Sect's residence, one place a day, which adds a different kind of fun to the boring days.

If she wasn't worried about the situation outside, I'm afraid she would slowly get used to this lonely cultivation life.

Occasionally she would look at the corner of the cave, but it was always dark, so she didn't pay attention.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

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Bahuang Temple.

Sealed place.

Han Lu noticed something strange in the blood pool and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Little tiger is going to wake up?"

As early as four years ago, Han Lu woke up.

His body has been transformed by the white tiger's divine power and Gengjin's energy. The sword bones have grown, and his whole body is filled with sword energy. His body alone is comparable to ordinary high-level defensive spiritual weapons.

At the same time, his cultivation has also advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage.

After that, he spent another year gathering the sword energy floating on the surface into his dantian, and completely digesting the white tiger power in his body. However, Bai Xu was still sleeping, and he could only stay by the side, waiting for Bai Xu to wake up. .

Fortunately, the spiritual energy of the sealed place is rich, and he can still practice in seclusion. Otherwise, he might go crazy just sitting here.

Seeing that he not only survived, but also tempered his body with essence and blood, the White Tiger Ancestor was in trouble, but had no choice but to do so.

It thought that Han Lu had contracted with Bai Xu and was regarded as the guardian of the temple, so it acquiesced in allowing him to practice in the sealed place, but it did not dare to completely relax its vigilance.

Because Han Lu occasionally glanced at the white tiger skeletons around him, he always felt that the boy had evil intentions.

Han Lu seemed to know Bai Hu's plan and did not resist again.

The two lived peacefully for several years.

In the blood pool, Bai Xu had already transformed into his true form, with snow-white hair and a tall and mighty figure. He stood above the blood pool out of thin air, his whole body shrouded in a layer of rich golden light.

Suddenly, a tiger roar came from the golden light, and the dazzling spiritual light was restrained for an instant. Bai Xu's closed eyes quietly opened, he raised his head and roared, stepped on the huge tiger palm, clouds formed under his feet, and he quickly jumped into the sky.

Roar--

As the roars of the tiger dispersed and he danced around in the air, Bai Xu, who had released his energy, suddenly turned his head and rushed downwards. On the way, he transformed into the size of a cat again and threw himself into Han Lu's arms.

"Master, am I powerful?"

The crisp voice kept shouting excitedly.

Han Lu raised his eyebrows, pinched the back of Bai Xu's neck and lifted him out of his arms, and said with a smile, "Are you able to speak?"

"Yes, yes, Master, when I grow up, I can help Ah Huan fight like Xiaolan." Bai Xu pulled away, broke free from Han Lu's hands, and jumped onto his shoulders.

He chirped and yelled: "When I get out, I'll beat old man Bai Yi to see if he dares to bully A Huan again."

"You can call it smoothly." Han Lu glanced at it and said: "First of all, we can get out, and maybe A Huan will come to save us in the end."

Hearing this, Bai Xu was startled, and his excitement immediately dissipated. His high-pitched voice dropped, and he muttered and cursed: "Smelly old man! Bad old man! Shameless..."

Han Lu didn't know who it was scolding. Seeing that it finally recognized the reality, he touched its head kindly and said seductively: "So, we have to find that old white tiger. You can take care of your ancestors yourself. Let it let us out first.”

"Yeah." Bai Xu nodded thoughtfully.

Perhaps because it was born noble and did not grow up in the clan, or perhaps because it was young and ignorant, it did not have much respect for the elders of the White Tiger clan. Instead, it had some resistance to its ancestors because of the previous interception and killing at the Bahuang Temple. heart of.

It was silent for a moment, then quickly raised its head and shouted into the sky: "Old man, let me out!"

Seeing this, Han Lu smiled, then subconsciously turned his eyes to the white tiger skeleton next to him, and his men were ready to move.

This place is full of bones of the mythical white tiger. I wonder if he can sneak away a piece of it under the nose of the white tiger outside.

He moved carefully and slowly approached the skeleton closest to him.

Just an inch!

Just as he was about to touch the leg bone at hand, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, and he felt his eyes flash, and he came to a strange yet familiar palace.

What a bad luck!

Han Lu sighed in disappointment, he was almost able to take away the remains!

On the side, the white tiger phantom stepped out of the stone pillar and glared at Han Lu angrily. It knew that this boy had evil intentions.

He almost succeeded!

Fortunately, it kept a close eye on it, otherwise the remains of ancestors of who knows how many generations would have been stolen.

Humans are really chicken thieves!