After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

After Song Huaiqing washed up and had breakfast, he was ready to take a look around.

When he went out, he saw Xiao Fangchi sitting on a small stool outside the door, eating a bowl of plain noodles.

"you…"

Song Huaiqing opened his mouth, wanting to ask Xiao Fangchi why, but in the end he didn't know what to ask, so he could only wave away the bowl of noodles.

There was a "pop" sound.

The bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The noodles were instantly covered with dust and became inedible.

"Master?"

He was eating seriously when his bowl was thrown away unexpectedly. Xiao Fangchi's face was full of confusion. He turned his head and saw his master standing behind him with an expressionless face.

Did he do something wrong again?

As if she knew what he was thinking, Song Huaiqing said in a cold voice: "Do you want others to think that I am abusing you?"

He was eating porridge and side dishes, while his apprentice sat pitifully outside the door, eating a bowl of plain noodles.

"Master...I, I am not..."

Xiao Fangchi stumbled and explained that he just felt that it didn't matter what he ate, and besides, when he was doing it, it was only for Master...

Song Huaiqing didn't listen to the explanation at all and interrupted directly: "No need to explain, you might as well stop eating."

After saying that, he raised his feet and left.

"Master, wait for me!"

Seeing this, Xiao Fangchi couldn't think of anything else and hurriedly got a broom, swept the ground clean in twos and twos, and hurriedly chased Song Huaiqing.

Song Huaiqing first walked around the village. Not far from the left side of the village was a mountain.

Song Huaiqing went up the mountain, and not long after, he saw people in the village.

"who!"

Four people were setting a trap behind a bush when they heard footsteps and one of them shouted.

They looked over and saw Song Huaiqing and Xiao Fangchi.

Only then did they feel relieved. The village chief told them that two foreign monks came to the village yesterday. Although the four of them had never met them, they must be the two monks in front of them.

"I wonder what happened to the Immortal Lord? The village chief and the others are hunting in another place."

The man who had just shouted took the initiative to speak.

He thought Song Huaiqing was here to see the village chief.

"Stay in the house, it's too boring, come out and take a look, you don't have to worry about me."

Song Huaiqing looked at the four people, as if he was a little afraid of him. Two of them took two steps back unconsciously, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at him.

It's really fun.

Song Huaiqing chuckled in his heart and said nothing more. He quickly passed them and continued walking towards the mountain.

Seeing that Song Huaiqing and the others were walking away, one of them, who had a pockmarked face, said, "Don't you need to stop them? There is a powerful white tiger monster on the mountain."

"Are you stupid?" Another square-faced man said, "The village chief said that Xianjun is a disciple of a large sect. The white tiger has been practicing for more than three hundred years, so he may not be a match for Xianjun at all. Instead of worrying about them, it is better to worry more Worry about yourself.”

Understanding what he meant, Mazi had a bitter look on his face and lacked confidence: "I hope nothing happens."

Hearing this, the other three people also fell silent.

There are not many monsters in this mountain. The higher they go, the higher their cultivation level becomes. Song Huaiqing released a hint of pressure and walked slowly.

Under this pressure, all the monsters along the way were lying on the ground, trembling all over, not daring to move, and could only keep wailing in their hearts.

God, what kind of power is coming.

The pressure was so overwhelming that they were unable to resist at all.

Fear shrouded their hearts, fearing that this immortal-like figure would kill them just like chopping up melons and vegetables if they were unhappy.

After walking, Song Huaiqing felt a little tired.

"Little white tiger, come and be my mount."

Facing the air, Song Huaiqing said this.

He knew that the white tiger had been watching them carefully with his spiritual consciousness.

Sure enough, just as he finished speaking, a shadow flashed before his eyes, and a white tiger appeared.

"It is my honor to serve the Immortal Lord."

The white tiger spits out human words.

It was really scared to death deep down in its heart. From a distance, it didn't feel that clear. But now that it was close, it really felt how scary the person in front of it was.

That coercion was not released deliberately, but was leaked through every move.

This bit of coercion made it almost want to kneel down and prostrate.

"You go to the foot of the mountain and wait for me."

"Yes, Master."

Although Xiao Fangchi wanted to follow the master all the time, he had to listen to the master's words and could only turn around and go down the mountain.

Song Huaiqing jumped up and sat on the white tiger's back. He tapped his fingers so that the white tiger would no longer be affected by the pressure.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord."

Bai Hu thanked him and ran away with him on his back.

After a while, we reached the top of the mountain with a wide view.

Song Huaiqing sat on the back of the white tiger and looked in the direction of Yuanchi Forest. At the same time, he released his spiritual consciousness and explored it.

The consciousness quickly reached the Yuanchi Forest area.

The beast tide is indeed going to break out in the past two days. There are many relatively powerful auras in the forest. There are several auras of monsters from eight to nine hundred years ago, and they are full of mania.

It seems that there is a high probability that a beast wave will break out tomorrow.

After using his spiritual consciousness to explore most of the Yuanchi Forest, Song Huaiqing withdrew his spiritual consciousness and turned a little pale.

His health is really in bad shape.

After Song Huaiqing made a plan, he stayed on the mountain for a long time before letting Bai Hu send him down the mountain.

Going down the mountain was much faster than going up. In about ten minutes, the white tiger carried him to the foot of the mountain.

Song Huaiqing got off the white tiger's back and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Not hard, not hard."

The white tiger's head kept shaking, joking, it was lucky that the immortal king didn't kill it, how could he dare to claim credit.

After thinking for a while, Song Huaiqing stretched out his hand, his fingertips fell on Bai Hu's forehead, and a stream of light sank into Bai Hu's body.

Bai Hu didn't know what Xianjun wanted to do, so he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would be killed on the spot in the next second.

"This is a little thought of mine that will come in handy when you transform."

After saying that, Song Huaiqing turned and left.

Feeling the mystery contained in the flowing light, Bai Hu froze.

By the time Bai Hu came to his senses, Song Huaiqing had already walked away.

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Bai Hu knelt on his forelimbs, lowered his head in the direction of Song Huaiqing, tears fell from his eyes, and solemnly thanked: "Thank you, Immortal Lord!"

The monster takes shape and narrowly escapes death.

The Immortal Lord's thank you gift undoubtedly gave it one more chance.

Such a great kindness will be remembered forever.

When Song Huaiqing and Xiao Fangchi returned to the village, it was already dark, but the village was very lively. They gathered around the middle of the village, laughing and laughing.

Seeing them coming, the village chief hurriedly greeted them: "Come quickly, Fairy Lord. Today, the village has finally prepared all the supplies. In addition, today is the birthday of the children in the village, so everyone gathered together and was happy. I wonder if the Fairy Lord can reward me." , join together?”

"Children's birthdays?"

Song Huaiqing immediately grasped the key point.

"Yes, these are the rules of the village." There was a look of nostalgia on the village chief's face, "When our ancestors first moved here, they brought with them wandering and homeless children. So the rules were set in the village , all children in the future will have their birthdays on the same day, and everyone will celebrate together, this is their home."

Song Huaiqing looked over and saw that the children in the village were all staring at him, but Huzi boldly said, "Immortal Lord, we have never seen such a handsome and powerful immortal like you. Can you celebrate your birthday with us?"

If the Immortal Lord can celebrate their birthday, they can talk about it for the rest of their lives.

After saying this, a blush appeared on Huzi's face and his ears turned red. Although he was precocious and steady, he was still a child after all.

He hoped that Xianjun could celebrate their birthday.

Several other children nodded and looked at Song Huaiqing expectantly.