The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Aside from the two statues of [White Tiger Fighting], which are full of mighty tigers and tigers, the door is bare, and there is no weed or gravel to be found.

It was almost noon, but there wasn't a gatekeeper outside the door.

"Should it be said that they have big hearts, or are they full of confidence in the formation they set up?"

Maybe both.

Bai Lian pulled the wooden puppet out of his chest.

Wooden Puppet was injured in the battle between White Tiger and Chen Yizhi, and she could use it again if she repaired it casually.

"You're really not familiar with Baihutang at all?" Bai Lian asked.

Si Yunshang snorted.

She doesn't want to talk to Bai Lian now.

She was always worried that the secret medicine Bai Lian fed her would work, so when Bai Lian hugged her to take off, she hugged Bai Lian tightly like an octopus, for fear that she would tremble.

Who would have thought that the secret medicine would still work, she felt that she was a little bit horny.

"Oh, I don't know if I ask three questions." Bai Lian sighed, "If I were Senior Sister Bai, I wouldn't cooperate with you at all, and it would be of no use at all. I might as well follow Junior Brother Chen!"

"..."

Si Yunshang was very angry.

But she really couldn't find anything to refute, so the sneer was over.

Bai Lian threw the wooden puppet directly into the blind spot of the formation.

The wooden puppet, like a swift cheetah, disappeared from her field of vision in the blink of an eye.

It will take some time for the people from Duxianmen to come over, she just needs to watch and prevent them from escaping.

It's just that the change came much faster than expected.

As soon as Mu Pup entered the White Tiger Hall, he saw a white tiger riding on a celestial cultivator in azure clothes.

A fist the size of a water ladle came like a shower, and within two hits, the immortal cultivator was hammered into a meat pie.

Messy clothes and broken human tissues were scattered everywhere on the ground, especially the artificial pool by the road, which looked like a hot pot of internal organs that had not yet been boiled.

"Ah, this..."

Bai Lian and Si Yunshang were dumbfounded at the same time.

!!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ

What the **** is this?

“┗|｀O′|┛嗷～”

The murdering white tiger roared and stood up. While slapping his chest angrily, it spewed words and rolled up a black wind with charming eyes.

"The white tiger brothers who don't want to be slaves, kill this group of people with me!"

"The White Tiger Hall is the White Tiger Hall of the White Tiger, not the White Tiger Hall of the human being. My tiger is not under human beings!"

For a time, tigers roared everywhere in the White Tiger Hall, and occasionally the angry shouts of humans could be heard.

The white tiger, caught in the collective frenzy, could not hear anything.

Even the wooden puppet that Bai Lian threw in was bitten off after being accidentally exposed.

Bai Lian wiped his eyes.

What went wrong in the way she opened the script?

This play is not called "The Sun Entering the White Tiger Hall", but called "The White Tiger Uprising"?

Facing Bai Lian's gaze, Si Yunshang shook his head: "Don't ask me, I don't know if I ask!"

Are you still angry?

Fine.

If it was said that the people from Baihutang showed her, then the price they paid would be too high.

Bai Lian stared at the system task that appeared in front of him.

[Mission 1: Enter the White Tiger Hall (Completion Reward: Top Grade Magical Weapon, White Tiger Broken Star Whip)]

[Task 2: Infiltrate the White Tiger Hall successfully (Completion reward: Spell - Phantom Butterfly)]

[Mission 3: Wait and see what happens (Complete the reward of alchemy +1)]

Phantom Butterfly is a low-level surveillance spell.

In the first three years of Duxianmen, in order to meet the evaluation of herself from the outside world, Bai Lian, who has not yet recovered her memory, spent most of her time improving her strength, so that she mastered very few spells, most of which were disliked. Used flower stand.

Thanks to Tong Yao's efforts, all these gimmicks have been blown into magic!

For example, the automatic punching scarecrow technique that Bai Lian used to drive away birds and beasts was blown by Tong Yao into an external avatar.

Fortunately, the other people in the sect are not crazy yet. It is very difficult to incarnate outside the body, and there may not be any immortal cultivators in the spiritual transformation stage.

Let's just choose the second task. This risk is not big, and Bai Lian is very curious about what happened to Baihutang.

The only trouble is Si Yunshang.

"I'll be waiting for you here, don't worry, I won't run away."

"I believe you a ghost!"

After blocking Si Yunshang's mouth with a cloth strip, Bai Lian led her and Tutu into the White Tiger Hall quickly.

They did not encounter any obstacles along the way.

Godou's formation was also discouraged by the constant internal attacks, and it was full of loopholes.

After a while, the sound of fighting from the front made Bai Lian stop.

Divine consciousness naturally cannot be used.

She raised her right hand, a white butterfly bloomed like a flower, and then flew out leisurely.

In the spacious hall, several immortal cultivators covered in blood were surrounded by white tigers who were also seriously injured.

One of them knelt down on the ground, a long bar was drawn on the ground with blood, and he screamed like a pig: "Ah, ah, my XX was bitten off!"

"Ow—"

A white tiger bit hard a few times and spat out the **** with a pooh sound.

Except for Bai Lian and Si Yunshang, no one cares about such trivial matters for the time being.

The middle-aged man with a shady face stepped forward and scolded: "It's the other way around, do you know what you're doing? It's just a group of ordinary tiger demons who dye their hair white by taking medicine. You really think you're a white tiger. Is it? Without the Painting Heart Sect, the entire Yuheng Mountain will have no place for you!"

Is this white tiger dyed?

Bai Lian was a little confused.

No wonder, it stands to reason that white tigers are a rare breed.

"Humph!"

The leader of the white tiger was dismissive.

"Hurry up and open the door, or don't blame us for being rude!"

The middle-aged man said solemnly, "You may be stronger than me, but are you still stronger than the hall master?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the leader of the white tiger suddenly showed a terrifying blood red.

At that moment, it recalled its tragic tiger life!

White Tiger Boxing is not a tiger-shaped boxing, but a fighting tiger boxing technique.

The trial of a disciple of the White Tiger Hall is to defeat a white tiger.

In the past two hundred years, I don't know how many white tigers have died at the hands of the disciples of Baihutang. Its grandparents, grandparents, parents and brothers were all killed!

If this revenge is not repaid, why is it a tiger?

The White Tiger was furious!

The leader of the white tiger jumped up.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and shouted, "Eat my White Tiger Fist!"

He punched out, the spiritual energy surged, and the light radiated, even the hall was shaken.

Seeing that the fist wrapped in the phantom of the white tiger was about to collide with the leader of the white tiger, the middle-aged man suddenly transmitted his voice to the younger brother behind him.

"The opportunity is here!"

The younger brother, who had already made full preparations, came up with a stride. He bent his feet and slid towards the bottom of the white tiger's stomach with lightning speed.

too fast!

Almost all the people present didn't react.

As soon as the red light flashed, that junior brother was cut off by the white tiger who sat down.

100,000 catties of strength.

Tiger tanks are so terrifying.

The middle-aged man froze in place.

The white tiger leader opened his hand with his claws in disdain.

"Tips for carving insects!"

"..."

"Quickly open the door to the forbidden area, this is my last chance for you!"

The middle-aged man said in despair, "Why do you insist on going to the forbidden area, the things there are of no use to you, right?"

"Speak less and do more!"

The middle-aged man turned and walked towards the depths of the hall.

From today, the White Tiger Hall will be changed... Oh, the White Tiger Hall does not need to change its surname.

Thinking of this middle-aged man is even more sad.

He thought that even if he died, he would die at the hands of those righteous cultivators, so that he could shout a few slogans before he died to leave his name.

No more, no more miracles.

"What's in the forbidden area?" Bai Lian asked Si Yunshang.

Si Yunshang said hesitantly, "It might be a demon soul."

"!"

Bai Lian was shocked.

She turned her head and was about to take a look at the situation over there, when she saw the big "white cat" that came out of nowhere was sticking out its claws and ravaging the Phantom Butterfly that she released. It won't take long for it to find herself .

Bai Lian took out the Golden Snake Spear, a low-grade magic weapon rewarded by the quest.

"Tutu, poke it in the mouth!"

After receiving the order, Tutu dragged the golden snake spear and charged towards the white tiger.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Bai Lian tried his best not to use any powerful spells.

Baihu found Tutu.

A rabbit demon who slipped in from nowhere, it has already eaten dozens of rabbits like this.

The white tiger jumped up angrily.

Tutu saw the timing, the long spear touched the ground, and the white tiger was stabbed to death with one shot.

"Haw."

Bai Lian stuffed Tutu's mouth with spirit grass.

In this way, the crisis is temporarily relieved. Before the large army of Duxianmen arrives, she has to find out the captured Chen Yizhi.

The righteous Senior Sister Bai can't do nothing.

A false name hurts people.