"Everyone, why don't you let the two of you go down and take a look? Are you waiting here?" The sudden voice startled a few people.

The man in blue originally wanted to reprimand him, but Wan Qiyuan glanced at him coldly and immediately gave up.

"Young man, your courage is commendable, then we are waiting for your good news,"

Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan stopped looking at the faces of those people, got up and flew down. They stood at the entrance of the cave over the dead branches and leaves on the ground, with their feet on the gravel. They were speechless and headed straight towards the cave. Go inside.

Half an hour later, when Hua Shuai and the others arrived, they didn't see Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan, so they asked the people standing guard next to them.

"Brother, did you see a man and a woman appear here?"

"You saw it, why didn't you see it? Those two people are very capable. They went in there without saying a word," the man in blue said, pointing to the cave.

"Then why don't you follow?" Wei Yeping asked curiously.

"Oh, that woman asked us to wait for her good news to come out."

"Just wait if I ask you to wait. What can I do to you if there is good news?" Wei Yeping was stunned and looked at these people funny,

Upon hearing this, the expressions on their faces changed, and finally it was the man in blue who spoke,

"Young man, what you said makes a lot of sense. How about we go down together? It would be nice to have a company if there are many people."

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

Hua Shuai jumped down first. His posture was strong and vigorous, and he did not stop for a moment in the middle. He stopped at the entrance of the cave in one breath, and he could have stepped on the edge of dead branches and leaves.

Wei Yeping and Zhang Shida were unlucky. They seemed to have stepped on something dirty, and a foul smell came from the soles of their feet. The two of them quickly scraped against the gravel twice, which made them feel better.

"Let's go," Hua Shuai took out the Night Pearl and stepped into the cave first without any hesitation.

Wei Yeping and Zhang Shida also quickly followed.

Those few people also arrived at the entrance of the cave. Looking at the dark cave, they felt a little scared.

"Let's go. Anyway, there are people exploring the road ahead. The best we can do is follow as far away as possible and run away as soon as we find something wrong."

The last few people walked in hesitantly.

Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan were almost at the end. The cave was full of twists and turns, and it took a lot of time.

"Yuan, those people are coming down,"

"Should we trap them outside? Keep them away?"

"It's okay, just keep them out so as not to delay my business."

So Wan Qiyuan set up a phantom formation halfway up the road. It was not a very deep formation, just to trap people and not very harmful.

"Let's go," Wan Qiyuan clapped his hands, activated the formation, and the two quickly left the scene.

The people who came down from behind didn't know that there was a phantom formation waiting for them to fall into the trap.

Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan continued walking for half an hour before stopping in front of a stone gate.

The stone door had the vicissitudes left by the years again, and the two of them were already used to it, because the runes on the stone door were so familiar to them, and they were obviously left by Mo Lu.

The two of them opened the stone door according to the old method and walked in. As soon as they stepped into the threshold, Feifei's voice came in their minds,

"Master, there is a small spiritual vein under the ground in this cave,"

"Spiritual veins? Are you right?" Fu Ling'er was surprised and surprised. The spiritual energy in Tiankui Continent is almost exhausted, but there are still spiritual veins here?

Wan Qiyuan noticed the change in Fu Ling'er's expression and asked what happened?

"Feifei said there is a small spiritual vein under the ground. Do you think this is an unexpected surprise? I didn't expect Tiankui to have powerful spiritual veins?"

"Oh, this is actually not difficult to understand. Tiankui Continent was also a cultivation continent many years ago. It is not surprising at all to have spiritual veins,"

"You are right, but I was wondering if the spiritual energy overflow could be the spiritual energy leaking from this spiritual vein. It has not been discovered after so many years. How come there is spiritual energy overflowing now?"

"Don't worry, we will know the answer soon." Unknowingly, the two of them had walked into a spacious cave. The aura here was indeed rich, and in the center, there was a sarcophagus. Wan Qiyuan pointed at the sarcophagus. said.

Fu Ling'er immediately ran to the sarcophagus. There was nothing special about it, so he pushed open the sarcophagus lid and saw a man lying inside.

This man is tall and tall, with slanting eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin lips tightly closed, as peacefully as if he is asleep. Fu Ling'er reached out and poked under his nose. There was breathing, which meant that the man was not dead.

"Master, it's Bai Hu," Xuanwu's urgent voice sounded.

Fu Linger sent Xuanwu out of the space. Xuanwu held the sarcophagus and pushed Baihu.

"Bai Hu, wake up, Bai Hu," Xuanwu's eyes were filled with tears. His former good brother was lying here lifeless. How could he not feel heartbroken?

"Master, please help White Tiger, he is seriously injured and has fallen into a deep sleep."

"How can I help him? Give him some elixirs or spiritual spring water?"

"Master, none of these are of much use. Only the power of the contract can repair his injuries, just like me at that time,"

"Is this okay? You were awake at the time,"

"If it works, it would be good if Bai Hu can wake up,"

"Okay then," Fu Ling'er decided to give it a try. Since Bai Hu was still asleep and could not recognize his master automatically and was unconscious, Fu Ling'er had to put a drop of blood between his eyebrows to establish the connection.

After silently reciting the contract formula, the contract was soon established. A beam of light fell into the eyebrows of the two people. The three of them stared at the white tiger, waiting for a miracle to happen.

After a while, the white tiger slowly opened his eyes. His confused eyes were unfocused and looked ahead unconsciously.

"Baihu, Baihu, it's great that you're awake," Xuanwu's eager voice resounded in the empty cave, and every note expressed his joy again.

Bai Hu looked for the voice and went away. The memory slowly came back, and the face of the person in front of him gradually overlapped with the person in the memory.

"Xuan...Xuanwu, is...is it you?" The rough voice was as harsh as if it had been stabbed by a knife.

"It's me, I'm Xuanwu,"

"Xuanwu, give him some spiritual spring water to moisten his throat." Fu Ling'er took out a glass of spiritual spring water and gave it to Xuanwu.

"Okay, Bai Hu, don't talk for now. I'll feed you some water." Xuanwu took the cup, carefully approached Bai Hu's lips, and fed it into Bai Hu's mouth little by little.

The spiritual spring water took effect, and Bai Hu's stiff body gradually softened. Xuanwu helped him sit up against the wall of the sarcophagus.

He looked at Fu Ling'er curiously. He had realized that the woman in front of him was his master, and it was the master's contract power that helped him recover from his injuries.

"Thank you, Master." Bai Hu's voice felt better and he sounded much more comfortable.

"You're welcome. How are you feeling now? Are your injuries intact?"

"Not yet. I will repair the rest slowly by myself. I believe it will be restored to its original state in a short time. Master, don't worry too much. Our lineage of divine beasts will recover very quickly," Bai Hu said, shaking his head.

"That's good! Look at how your strength is only foundation building. How can it support you after such a long time?"

"It's all thanks to the previous master who placed me on the spiritual veins. Master, look." Bai Hu moved his legs, revealing the runes on the bottom of the sarcophagus.

Fu Ling'er stretched his neck and took a look. Sure enough, it was a small spirit gathering array. One of the runes at the end of the Spirit Gathering Formation has become a little blurry. It may be that Mo Lu was seriously injured when he was drawing the formation pattern, so he could only barely draw the formation pattern. It must be because of this vague area that the spiritual energy overflows.

"Then is that small spiritual vein under this sarcophagus?"

"um, yes,"

At this moment, Fu Ling'er had to sigh at Mo Lu's good intentions. He had really considered all aspects of the four divine beasts around him. Even Bai Hu, when he was on the verge of death, tried his best to give him a glimmer of hope.

Fu Linger sincerely admired and respected Mo Lu as a person.

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