Chapter 1685 Royal Tiger (Fifth Watch)

"Chih!" He drew a circle with ease.

The sword was like a tofu in the stone wall, forming a circle without hindrance, with a light suction and lift, he immediately lifted the round stone slab and gently put it aside.

Suddenly, soft brilliance shot out and landed on him.

He saw at a glance that there was still a cave inside.

This cave is much more spacious than the one outside, everything inside is made of white jade, jade bed, jade table, jade chair, jade stool, and jade cupboard, there are rows of ancient books on the shelf, which made his eyes very hot.

This place is obviously a cave, which must have been left by the elders.

An old man is sitting on the jade bed in the center.

The old man was lifelike, as if he was in samadhi, without any decaying air, his face was ruddy, his skin was smooth, he could be described as a childlike face with white hair, and his body was wrapped in a snow-white gown, which shocked Song Zhifan.

He was stunned for a while, and felt that the old man was indeed lifeless, but with such a lifelike appearance, he couldn't help but think that the old man must be a god, but this god was not as pervasive as a god.

If the god ascended to heaven, his own slough remains, and it will emit a god field, forming a great deterrent, and the masters of the sky outside the sky can hardly get close, can't get close, and can't destroy it.

Only the gods can get close, and the gods often do not destroy the remains of the gods. Respecting the gods is respecting oneself.

He frowned and thought for a while, is this old man really alive?

He entered the cave lightly, approached the old man slowly, then clasped his fists in salute, and coughed softly: "Senior, please excuse me, Song Zhifan, I don't know that senior is here to practice, please forgive me."

After he said this, he saw that the old man was motionless, so he became more courageous, and took two steps closer, but he still couldn't sense the Tianshen Field.

After getting so close, he could feel that the old man was not a god.

He became more and more courageous, and let the old man turn around. After looking carefully, the long sword slowly reached into a jade box held by the old man. The jade box was about the size of a book page.

After the long sword suction jade box came over, he took a step back, lest the old man would suddenly wake up and start a violent attack.

Although he was sure that the old man was dead, but it was so silent and lifelike, it always gave him an illusion, as if the old man was not dead, but just in meditation.

The long sword opened the jade box, there was no mechanism, and he sucked up a booklet in the box with the long sword, the yellowed booklet shone with a bright yellow brilliance, this silk paper is definitely not an ordinary thing.

He opened the outermost one with his sword, and when he saw the first one, he was stunned: "The Tiger's Tale."

"Tiger tactic..." Song Zhifan thought for a while, muttered to himself, then remembered it after a while, and was overjoyed: "Tiger tactic, haha, Tiger tactic!"

He thought about what kind of martial arts this was.

One of the main arteries of the Spiritual Beast Sect, Yuhu Jue and the current Yulong Jue of Yinxian Mountain are strange studies side by side. It is the core skill of the Spirit Beast Sect. How could it appear on this old man?

Could it be that this old man is also a disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect?

Then it occurred to me that since the Spirit Beast Sect entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the entire army has been destroyed. No one knows how they were destroyed. They only know that they were besieged and killed by super-grade spirit beasts. As for how many died and how many are left, no one knows After all, no one has entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, so it is impossible to see it.

Moreover, none of the disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect escaped, so the demise of the Spirit Beast Sect became a mystery.

This old man actually carried the tiger-controlling formula. He must be a disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect who escaped, or a remnant of the Spirit Beast Sect who hid here. In the end, he dared not go out, sealed himself in such a cave, and died in the end. .

When he thought of this, his reverence for the old man stopped. As for the fact that he was still immortal like a god after death, he must have taken some kind of spiritual fruit in the Shiwan Dashan. It had such a miraculous effect, not because of his cultivation.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It suddenly occurred to him that Chu Li was also a disciple of Yinxian Mountain, practicing the Dragon Control Art.

Chu Li is also an arrogant person, he must be disdainful or unwilling to be made a god by Tianwaitian, and wants to become a god by himself, and the only way to become a god in the world is to find another way to transform himself into a pill. One way is to practice the four strange learnings of the Spiritual Beast Sect.

Chu Li has learned the formula of controlling the dragon, so he must want to learn the formula of controlling the tiger!

Thinking of this, he was even more overjoyed, wishing he could dance and dance to celebrate.

He felt that he had found the key to getting back the Heaven Slaughter Sword, and it was this book of Yuhu Jue!

In exchange for the Yuhu Jue in exchange for the Heaven Slaughter Sword, Chu Li will definitely agree, and has no choice but to agree, otherwise I will threaten him to tear up the Yuhu Jue, and the Yuhu Jue will be completely lost from then on, and Chu Li's path to the gods will be cut off , can only obediently enshrine the gods.

And Chu Li will never be reconciled, he will definitely be lucky, thinking that even if he is given the Heaven Killing Sword, he can still snatch it back.

Thinking of this moment, he couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Haha..." He felt that he was finally lucky, and his luck turned for the better.

Who would have thought that being beaten into such a mess by the two deer would send him here, it was really a joy after being furious, luck still favored him, and finally gave him a clear way.

Thinking of this, he was burning with anxiety.

Suddenly there were footsteps and whistling outside.

Immediately amid the roar of "Aw...", a spirit tiger appeared outside the cave.

Song Zhifan didn't dare to delay any longer, he didn't care about reading the rest of the book, he picked up the Tiger Tactics and disappeared in the same place, and returned to Fukong Mountain the next moment.

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Chu Li was cultivating bitterly in the Fukong Mountain. He found that the Suzaku flame was still burning in his body, and a small cluster of flames danced gently, coming and going in his body, looking for his weakness, but he still didn't give up.

He sighed secretly, this flame had its own soul, like a living thing, always looking for an opportunity to take advantage of it, but unfortunately the power of the tenth layer of the Supreme Vajra Sutra was so powerful that it forcibly restrained its burning.

He also knew every move of Fukong Mountain through Dayuan Jingzhi, and knew that Song Zhifan left soon after he came back. Although the leader's hall was protected by invisible forces and could not be seen, he could speculate from the situation outside the hall.

Two days later, while he was cultivating hard, suddenly his mind moved, and he suddenly appeared in his own small courtyard of the Duke's Mansion.

Li Meng was still chanting scriptures under the Tianling tree, with a solemn treasure, just like the great Guanyin.

Chu Li nodded in satisfaction, saw Xue Ling standing in front of him, and said in a low voice, "My lord, Song Zhifan is here again."

Chu Li smiled and said, "He alone?"

Dayuan Jingzhi had already seen Song Zhifan standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a fluttering blue shirt, and a golden crown shining with gold, giving him an air of grace and luxury.

"Yes." Xue Ling said in a low voice: "There is no one around him, it seems that I am the only one who came here, it seems that I have nothing to fear, I am afraid that the person who came is not kind."

Chu Li nodded with a smile, shook his head at Li Meng, then strode out of the gate, clasped his fists at Song Zhifan and said with a smile, "What's the matter with Master Song coming? If you continue to provoke me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Chu Li, this time I'm not provoking, but making a deal," Song Zhifan said.

Chu Li smiled playfully: "Let's hear it."

Song Zhifan took out a thin booklet from his arms and threw it to Chu Li.

Chu Li reached out to take it, and his expression changed slightly.