Chapter 52: Taijin Patriarch 4 Unlike

Chapter 52: The Taijin Clan Leader is a Four-Faced

That's it!

At this moment, Guangchengzi finally understood why the call of the West immediately overwhelmed the call of the North as soon as he entered the West.

It turned out that the White Tiger Clan was also plotting the Five-Directions Flag, so they used the Supreme Dharma to attract fate, which was why he received such powerful guidance.

Fortunately, he had two flags on his body, so they overwhelmed the call of the Western flag, preventing the White Tiger Clan from sensing the existence of other flags. Otherwise, he would have been found by the White Tiger Clan long ago.

But it’s better this way, as it saves him from wasting time looking around.

These golden lights quickly approached this place and transformed into several white tigers in mid-air. They were majestic, like the water from the four seas pouring back into the air, full of murderous aura. There was a hint of red in each of the white hairs, which was condensed from the countless blood between heaven and earth.

At first glance, it looks more like a red tiger, obviously a high-level existence among the Golden Immortals.

One of the white tigers laughed grimly and said, "You are a young man whose cultivation is average, but you have some good treasures. You actually have two square flags on you, plus this palace lantern. It seems that you are really a person with many treasures. It is a blessing from heaven!"

Hearing the word "Duobao", Guang Chengzi's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything. He just said to the seemingly empty environment nearby: "Second Master, these people have already arrived, and this disciple has completed the tasks assigned by the Master."

When the white tigers heard Guangchengzi calling them "Uncle Master", they immediately became alert.

This kid's cultivation is already very good, but he actually has an uncle-master, and obviously he has a master behind him, who must also be several Daluo Jinxians. It is obvious that those who come have bad intentions, and those with good intentions do not come.

However, they were not too nervous. After all, they were all Daluo Golden Immortals, and the gap between them might be even greater than the gap between them and Taiyi Golden Immortals.

Not only did these white tigers not panic, but they activated their spiritual senses and continuously searched the void in all directions, trying to find these so-called uncle masters.

“Hehe, it’s just some nonsense between the younger generation. Why are the elders of the White Tiger Clan so angry? Isn’t this too embarrassing for their own status?”

A plain voice suddenly sounded, without any sign of its appearance, and no one could detect it before the voice sounded. The white tigers were immediately frightened so much that their hair stood on end, and they looked as ridiculous as white porcupines.

Two figures walked together, coming here from the distant horizon.

When the two figures first appeared, they were only the size of sesame seeds and mung beans, but in the blink of an eye, they became as big as fists. When they opened their eyes again, they had already arrived in the middle of the battlefield, blocking Guangchengzi.

Seeing these two people appear, the pupils of the largest white tiger shrank, and it trembled and said, "Jie Yin! Zhunti! It's you! It's you who set up a trap to lure us out!"

Zhunti was the one who was speaking just now. At this moment, he shook his head slightly and sighed, "It's not that we don't want to go to the ancestral land of the White Tiger Clan in an open and aboveboard manner, but the Guardian God is watching too closely and we can't get close without permission, so we can only resort to this last resort.

The reason why Brother Jieyin and I went to such great lengths and put so much effort into this is just to have a talk with you elders. By the way, please ask Chief Taijin to inform the Divine Lord of the content of our conversation."

Ever since Jie Yin and Zhunti appeared, Guang Chengzi took the white tiger and quietly retreated to the side. There was no room for him to speak here.

Unless he is willing to give up all his merits and pour them into the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler to allow it to unleash its maximum power, he'd better keep his mouth shut.

The biggest white tiger frowned. He naturally knew what Jie Yin Zhunti wanted to say. To be honest, he didn't like what some people in the white tiger clan did. What kind of blood sacrifice sword energy was this? It was simply buying the casket and returning the pearl, draining the pond to catch fish. It was really short-sighted and had no overall view.

His name is Tai Jin. He is the second white tiger in the prehistoric world. The first white tiger was naturally a supervisory soldier, and he is also the well-deserved patriarch of the white tiger clan.

Tai Jin had no objection to this. After all, he was more fond of cultivation by nature, did not like dealing with these matters, and was happy to be a decoration.

But after Jianbing volunteered to become the Western God and became a part of the Heavenly Dao, Tai Jin had no choice but to take over the position of clan leader, even if he didn't like it, because it was his duty.

But he was indeed not good at handling the affairs of the White Tiger Clan, which allowed some people to deceive their superiors and subordinates and act recklessly, causing Jie Yin and Zhunti to come to his door.

However, the affairs of the White Tiger clan are ultimately their own affairs, and no outsiders have the right to interfere.

So even though Tai Jin already knew that they were wrong in this matter, he had to bite the bullet and say, "You two can talk to us, but you have to show sincerity and let our people go."

Guangchengzi originally wanted to be a bystander, but who would have thought that this matter would eventually fall into his hands.

After all, this White Tiger is the elder of the White Tiger clan and his cultivation is weak, so it is only right to let him go.

only……

Looking at the extremely handsome white tiger, which still looked so majestic even under the scorching fire of merit, Guangchengzi was reluctant to let it go.

After all, this is a good mount. If we can tame it with it, we can go back to Kunlun Mountain and teach those disciples of the Shangqing lineage a lesson.

Zhunti saw Guangchengzi's expression and knew what he was thinking, so he immediately transmitted his message: "The White Tiger Clan was originally subservient to the Qilin Clan, but after the Guardian God was threatened by Luohou, he immediately submitted to the Demon Clan.

Even though the White Tiger clan was forced into a desperate situation, they were still contaminated by countless evil spirits that have not been resolved to this day, causing them to have difficulty in reproducing and encountering many obstacles in their cultivation.

Even with the presence of the Guardian God, the evil spirits could not be resolved in a short period of time, resulting in a shortage of population in the White Tiger clan. The powerful people in the clan were all those who stayed over from the previous calamity.

The white tiger in your hand should be the latest member of the White Tiger clan to break through the Daluo realm. Naturally, they will not give up.

Junior-Martial Brother Guangchengzi, the reason why you want this white tiger is simply because you want to find a mount. Although there are no spiritual creatures in my Mount Xumi, I still have several top-quality mounts, and I can give them all to you.

One of them is the son of the First Qilin, named Sibu Xiang. If you want it, you can take it away too."

Zhunti hit the nail on the head and immediately pointed out the reason why Guangchengzi didn't want to let go. He also suggested how to compensate him, which was very sincere.

After hearing what Zhunti said, Guangchengzi decided to let go. One of the reasons was that there was no need to be obsessed with such a small matter, which would easily ruin the relationship between the two. Another reason was because of the Sibu Xiang.

(End of this chapter)