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Chapter 238 Anyone who stands in my way will die

Du Xinghe said happily: "That's not a bad idea."

The "川" pattern on the white tiger's forehead wrinkled, and it said: "The person Xuanwu likes is really..."

Although it had some complaints, it closed its eyes and saw that the monk it favored was lying in a pool of blood, and the one who defeated him was the unruly dragon girl in front of it.

This is a bit embarrassing.

It seems that there is no right to dislike Xuanwu's daughter.

"Is it possible or not?"

"Refining one's body will bring more pain than tempering one's own sword," Baihu glanced at her, "Although I dominate the Way of Slaughter, the murderous aura on you is particularly heavy among the people I have seen. How come you don't have a demon in your heart? That's rare."

"I'm not afraid."

"Every cultivator who comes before me says that they are not afraid, but once the test begins, even Xuanwu's face will be useless."

Because of this relationship, Baihu took good care of her.

The words of dissuasion also come from the heart.

"What I am about to do is a hundred times more dangerous than putting myself through your test."

Du Xinghe said:

"I'm going to kill someone."

Baihu: "It would be strange if a sword cultivator didn't kill someone one day."

Du Xinghe: "I want to kill Emperor Xuan."

"..."

The white tiger's pupils widened silently, and its round ears suddenly folded down, leaving tinted ears in fright.

Child, can you say this?

Although Xuan Chao could not reach it, he knew very well that with the current strength of the person in front of him, it would be a fantasy as unreal as the Arabian Nights to kill Emperor Xuan.

but……

"Since you are going to kill someone so difficult to kill, it is indeed necessary to be tested."

As soon as he finished speaking, everything in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts changed.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up and swept her entire body away.

The clouds follow the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

Du Xinghe's current attributes can be said to complement the White Tiger, and the strong murderous aura on her made the White Tiger more favorable to her, so it reminded her: "Don't waste your strength to resist, save your energy to deal with the test."

"Okay, senior."

Even the protective qi was taken away, and Du Xinghe was pulled into the boundless darkness by the wind.

The tiger claws tore through space and brought her to a huge eye of the storm.

Everywhere you can hear is the whistling sound of the wind.

The spiritual power that was extended out was crushed to pieces the moment it touched the wind, and she was left in the eye of the wind, surrounded by stuffy heat and silence.

"Originally, your sword should have been placed in the eye of the wind, with the evil spirit transforming into thousands of wind blades to polish the sword body, and being infused and polished by the energy of Gengjin."

"Now you will be split into two, your body will be tempered in this, and your soul will be tested by me."

The majestic voice of the White Tiger came from all directions.

As the world spun, Du Xinghe's consciousness was sucked away by the strong wind, and her frail body was slowly thrown into the whistling gale. After the evil spirit attacked, cracks appeared on the dragon scales, revealing an even colder light.

……

The trajectory of the violent wind echoes the movement patterns of the White Tiger's Seven Stars, polishing and tempering the swordsman whose soul has left his body before him.

The sword cultivator's soul was sent into the Sea of ​​​​Repentance.

It will leave its mark in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts and respond to the monks who call upon it with true blood. It is certainly not doing charity for no reason.

When a monk kills a Azure Dragon's followers in the Sea of ​​Repentance, it can also extract half of their soul power. The blood and energy of the monk's killing will also flow back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Tomb, condensing into new golden spots on its body. Logically, it should win by quantity and recruit sword cultivators to do the work for it... But the White Tiger is arrogant and picky by nature, and the golden spots condensed by its inferior killing intent are like the infatuated men and women of mortals who tattoo their ex's name on their bodies and wish to peel off the skin.

If we are not picky, the place that mortal butchers should worship is the White Tiger Temple.

"Will you help her?"

In the storm, it slowly turned its head and looked at the man standing in the strong wind.

Emperor Ying Cang stared at the female cultivator's body that was engulfed by the wind blades:

"No one can help her reach the heights she wants to reach."

"Then what are you waiting for here? Do you want to be tested?" Baihu twitched his nose: "I don't like your murderous intentions, but you are too self-deprecating. With her current realm, I'm afraid she won't be able to surpass you within a hundred years."

What she meant was that he could do whatever she wanted to accomplish.

The stronger you are, the more you can see.

The man in front of him was so strong that even he trembled. There were probably not many people in the world who could match him. However, he was not a living being in the objective sense. It was more like a higher existence anchored by the way of heaven. All killing in the world must be dominated by him. This was his ability and his responsibility. No matter how strong Emperor Ying Cang was, he could not threaten him. Therefore, the conversation between the two was maintained in a delicate balance.

Out of respect for the strong, Baihu felt that he was too modest, so he praised him gently.

Emperor Ying Cang's voice became more gloomy:

"Seven Star Lords."

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"Ok?"

This is the honorific title of White Tiger.

I didn't know about Du Xinghe beforehand, so I just called him "senior".

However, his handsome face frowned slightly, and he said disapprovingly: "You think too little of her when you say that."

White Tiger: "..."

Its tiger ears folded back again.

It's so unlucky to meet a love-brained person.

Bai Hu said, "The Azure Dragon followers of Siguohai are the best at confusing people. They can transform themselves into the appearance of the people that the cultivators value the most. Even the most ruthless cultivators will hesitate when they take action."

Emperor Ying Cang asked, "Wouldn't those monks who killed their own relatives to attain enlightenment be overjoyed to hear this?"

Since I have killed him before, it will be easy to kill him again.

"Those who are most likely to perish in the Sea of ​​Regret are the cultivators who have killed their relatives to attain enlightenment," White Tiger sneered. "Of course, they will not be soft-hearted, but when faced with the death of their relatives and loved ones at their hands, they will often feel guilty and their Taoism will be affected. The slightest fear and anxiety is enough for the Azure Dragon's followers to rush over and tear them to pieces. In fact, they love and value themselves the most, but they feel guilty, so this guilt was seen by the Azure Dragon."

Emperor Ying Cang thought for a moment and said, "Du Xinghe has never abandoned her friends for cultivation. She even keeps Monkey by her side."

"So, you have great confidence in her and won't go to Siguohai to help her?"

"She will tell me when she needs me. If she doesn't, I can't help her without permission."

All he could do was wait quietly and show up at the first moment when she needed him.

Like all life lessons, every monk has to walk his own path, no matter how rough or tortuous the path may be. If he interferes without authorization because he thinks he is strong enough, it will only annoy her.

"Is it?"

The white tiger remained silent, but its ears moved. It then raised its claws and flicked them, splitting the storm apart. The strong winds stood like a gray wall, and at the end of a straight wind corridor, an illusion of Siguohai emerged. It asked with some evil amusement, "Then do you want to know who she cares most about?"

A dull sound came from the depths of the storm.

The surroundings were hot and quiet, with only the wind blowing.

Thinking of the sea of ​​crossing the galaxy...

"What kind of place is this? Why are there so many of me here?"

There were various looks, some wearing the clothes of the empress, some wearing the gorgeous clothes of the concubines of foreign races, and even Du Xinghe in riding and hunting clothes, appearing underwater. They had different expressions, and they locked their eyes on Du Xinghe who fell into the sea.

When faced with similar faces of different ages, she accepted them without a second thought or hesitation.

"never mind,"

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

——She has never felt sorry for anyone. The person she cares about the most, cares about the most, and loves the most is herself.