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But unexpectedly, before he could figure out where the disciples of the Red Sword Sect lived, a roar of shaking tiger suddenly sounded, and then a huge tiger-shaped monster with wings on his back was seen breaking through the roof of the inn and flew into the sky. Dongling Jin Yan, who was tailed by Dongling Hong, immediately pointed at the handsome boy on the white tiger with a missing finger, gritted his teeth and roared: "Father, that kid is an outer disciple of the Red Sword Sect. I can recognize him even if I turn into ashes!"

"Catch them down for me."

Dongling Hongliang shouted loudly, took out a spiritual weapon from his storage bag, and used his true energy to throw it towards the cheap hair that was gradually flying away from the sky.

The powerful force of the acquired realm power was extraordinary. The spiritual weapon was like a rainbow that penetrated the sun, and it took the abdomen of the cool hair.

"Ao!"

The naughty Mao didn't dare to compete with the flying spiritual weapon. He roared and shook his wings, and flipped over somersaults in the air, just avoiding the spiritual weapon.

Lin Du grabbed the bastard hair with one hand, and his other hand suddenly stretched out like lightning, grabbing the flying spiritual weapon in his hand: "Thank you for the old bald donkey from Dongling for giving a spiritual weapon, I am so grateful to you, haha..."

Before the other party could see clearly, he could get his own spiritual weapon. Dongling Hongliang couldn't help but tremble all over and said angrily: "I look at the monster, and the demonic energy in my body is floating, so I must have forced my true body to show my true body. Hurry up and chase them, they can't run far."

"yes!"

Dongling Hong tailed the six masters behind him and immediately stood up respectfully to chase after the White Tiger when he disappeared. Five fourth-level masters of the innate realm and one fifth-level master of the innate realm, relying solely on this power, it is enough to kill Lin Du ten thousand times!

Dongling Jinyan saw the six people walking away, frowned and whispered: "Father, do you think that monster looks familiar?"

"Look familiar?" Dongling Hongliang was stunned.

Dongling Jinyan continued: "The spiritual weapon trunk in the mansion was destroyed by the entry-level master who was afraid of life and death and the magic beast of the Red Sword Sect protector. All the spiritual weapons were buried underground. I have been digging it, but it still takes some time to dig it out. The accurate situation inside is still unknown. The monster that just flew into the sky just now is very similar to the "divine beast White Tiger" sealed in the spiritual weapon trunk by the ancestors of Dongling for countless years. I am worried..."

"Worry."

Dongling Hongliang's face suddenly changed and he scolded angrily: "You are still embarrassed to worry. If it weren't for your incompetence, how could this change happen? I was just wondering how a small first-level monster would have such a great evil spirit. Now I know, because he is the king of monsters in the world: the divine beast White Tiger!"

"Father, I know I'm wrong."

Fine sweat beads emerged from Dongling Jin Yan's bare forehead. The divine beast White Tiger, which the ancestors of Dongling tried their best, was thrown away in their hands. If the ancestors knew about it from heaven, they would probably descend to the mortal world and slapped them to death with a palm.

Dongling Hongliang waved his sleeves and said, "Okay, now is not the time to admit his mistake. The divine beast White Tiger is just a first-level monster now. As long as you can find him, it is not difficult to seal it again... Go and arrange your eyeliner, and you will get it back immediately if there is a clue."

"Yes." Dongling Jinyan was about to be amnesty.

...

Ten miles west of Gaoshan City, with blue sky above the head and green grass below the feet. A shepherd boy led two green cows to herd herding, which was quite comfortable.

"Ao!"

A huge roar sounded from afar, and the two green cows beside the shepherd boy immediately fell to the ground limply, trembling.

The Mu Tonger raised his forehead in confusion and looked at the distant sky where the roar sounded. He saw a huge, immense insect with wings on his back flying in the air, just like the leisurely immortal!

...

Half an hour later, Gaoshan City went thirty miles west, among the rolling mountains, under the Wanren cliff, the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged among the blood and bones suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the cliff covered by the fog!

"His grandma's leg is so strong that she forced her true body to show her true body, which makes me feel sour." A ruffian voice sounded from the cliff.

"Divine Beast, White Tiger!" the middle-aged man murmured, his eyes closed again, as if he had never opened it.

...

"No, I really can't fly."

After flying over the cliff, the cheap hair finally couldn't hold on anymore. He fell down to the sky, his body became smaller, his wings retracted, and turned into a porcelain cat, but the hair on his body lost its former luster: "What about the last grade spiritual herb, take it out quickly."

"Thank you, Brother Hu, for your great kindness." Lin Du sincerely handed the only remaining spiritual herb in the storage bag to Jian Mao's mouth.

"Brother Hu... I will protect my chest, so you will protect my chest." Jian Mao did not forget to refute Lin Du's words when he was about to come, and then he swallowed it into his belly with the spirit grass.

"Two inappropriate guys." Xiao Yu'er next to her said coquettishly with a pretty face blushing.

"Is this called being unreasonable? If I really become unreasonable, I would have scared you, a pretty girl." The bastard stared at Xiao Yu'er's breasts with a pair of cat eyes and said in a daze.

Xiao Yu'er pouted her cherry lips and said angrily: "What my brother said is indeed right. You are just a complete hooligan."

"Thank you for the compliment."

The naughty Mao took over Xiao Yu'er's 'appreciation' shamelessly and then said, "I can warn you that it took too much divine energy to appear this time. I am afraid that I will not be able to recover after not a year or two. If I meet the ancestor of Dongling again, you can only ask for more blessings."

Lin Du pondered for a moment, took out a storage bag from the storage bag and said, "Black hair, you have been 'heavy in the sky and underground for countless years', and you must have been knowledgeable. There is a layer of prohibition seal in this storage bag. My spiritual sense has never been able to enter it. Do you have any way?"

This storage bag is one of the three storage bags that Lin Du snatched at the time. Lin Du has not opened the ban inside.

"I will help you open it. If there is any spiritual medicine inside, I will give you half of it." Jianmao started asking for the price again.

Lin Du said without hesitation: "If you really have all the spiritual medicines to give you, it will be considered as a reward for saving your life."

"Little brat, I really like you the more I look at you, haha."

Jian Mao took the storage bag with his mouth in joy, but he didn't see how he acted. He saw the storage bag flashing with a glimmer of light, and immediately a third-grade spiritual herb appeared in his mouth... It was so easy to open the storage bag ban, it seemed that Jian Mao had done such things before.

The naughty hair swallowed the third-grade spiritual herb into his stomach with a little disappointed disappointment and said contemptuously: "A good storage bag has not even a decent spiritual herb inside, which makes me happy."

Lin Du picked up the storage bag that was still on the ground casually with a bastard hair, and his spiritual sense sneaked into it. After a moment, he looked overjoyed and took out an immortal sword from it and handed it to Xiao Yu'er and said, "Sister Yu'er, keep this spiritual-grade red immortal sword for you, give me your immortal sword."

"Spiritual-grade red, great." Xiao Yu'er's cheeks were red with excitement. This was more than better than the spirit-grade blue fairy sword she used now.

This storage bag is really unbearable in the eyes of Jianmao, but in Lin Du's eyes, it seems like a treasure. Nearly six spiritual-level immortal swords, and they are all green or above. Although there are not many, they are enough to increase Lin Du's level of realm. With the dozens of slaughter stored in the sword-devouring sheath, Lin Du has the confidence to reach the seventh level of the innate realm with these spiritual weapons, or even higher...!

"I have wiped out the original owner's consciousness of the storage bag. If you want to use this storage bag, you might as well enter the consciousness. In the future, even if others get it, they will not be able to take out the things inside," Gu Hair reminded him.

Lin Du shook his head and said, "Now is not the time to do this. The most urgent thing is to improve his strength. I want to find a secret place to go to seclusion and practice."

After saying that, Lin Du's spiritual consciousness dispersed and walked towards the depths of the vast mountains first. Xiao Yu'er played with the newly obtained fairy sword and quickly followed Lin Du.

"I'm so cute, can't I compare to that fairy sword? Girl, don't you hug me?" The bastard jumped to Xiao Yu'er with a slutty face.

"Rogue, I won't hug you. I can't take advantage of me!"

"If you dare to call me a hooligan, believe it or not, I will bite you to death."

"Rogue, big hooligan..."

The naughty Mao didn't bicker with others for a moment, and he was so nervous, but his eloquence was not very good. He was always angry by Lin Du and Xiao Yuer and wanted to bite him, but he was not a match for them.

After about an hour of traveling, Lin Du finally found a satisfactory retreat and practice place. It was a cave with dense vegetation and covered by forests. If Lin Du had not been fully open in his spiritual sense, it would have been difficult to find this small cave.

There was a first-level monster living in the cave. The monster did not dare to make any moves in front of the little hair. He crawled on the ground and shivered. He was so stupid that he didn't know how to resist. Finally, he was bitten by the little hair on his neck for half an hour before he was bitten to death. The little hair had been considered to be addicted to biting people.

Xiao Yu'er looked at the bastard and even more disgusted: "The Demon among the Hooligans!"

"Sister Yu'er, I'm going to practice in seclusion now. It may take a long time. I'll help me protect the Dharma. If the ancestor Dongling catches up... don't worry about me, go first!"

"I'm talking nonsense again, how could Yu'er leave her brother and run for her own life?" Xiao Yu'er said dissatisfied.

Lin Du knew that the ancestor of Dongling would come sooner or later, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment. He gave Xiao Yu'er a message and found a clean place to sit cross-legged, intending to adjust his condition to the best first, and then refine dozens of spiritual weapons.

...

Ten miles west of Gaoshan City!

"Old ancestor, this little shepherd boy said that two hours ago, he saw a pair of fairy couple riding a flying tiger by here." The master of Dongling brought the shepherd boy who was shepherding the green cow to the old ancestor of Dongling.

The ancestor of Dongling nodded, pretended to be kind and grandfather and said, "Good boy, have you really seen a pair of fairy couples riding a flying tiger?"
Chapter completed!