Tigers are haunting, oooo~

Bai Wen'an sometimes feels sorry for Zai Zai when he thinks about it. After wandering outside for so many years, he originally thought that after returning to the clan, he would be a happy little tiger.

But who would have thought that there would be another matter later on, the identity of the young patriarch would fall on him, and he had been urging him to make continuous progress.

"I'm fine, not very tired, just a little annoying, Uncle."

Bai Ze leaned on his uncle's shoulder as he did when he was just found. This action always brought him an indescribable sense of security when he was tired.

Bai Wen'an originally wanted Zai Zai to be quiet for a while, but when he looked at his face again, the little guy had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He reached out to pick him up, and walked into the cave. Zaizai had his own cave two years ago.

It's just that in most cases, he still prefers to stay with other uncles and aunts.

Zai Zai's talent and current strength, in disguise, told everyone else why the patriarch had to appoint him as the young patriarch when he was still young.

He is worthy of this status, and he is also willing to make corresponding efforts, both of which are indispensable.

The new king of the empire is not as talented as his father, the only thing worth mentioning is that he is really obedient.

Even if his father just said something politely, he would still take it to heart and do exactly what his father said.

For example, Lao Wang hopes that his son can pretend a little bit, pretending to be very important to Hong Huang, but in fact he is only seeking the benefits they can provide him.

But this new king puts Honghuang's people first in everything, and every time their empire develops something new, they will send it over as soon as possible.

In addition, there is another piece of good news. Qinglong, who was the first to lose all information, suddenly broke out recently.

It was Zai Zai's sudden insight when he was practicing meditation. When he heard the old male voice in his mind, Bai Ze was stunned for the first time.

"who are you?"

"I am Qinglong."

Qinglong?

The little guy who just happened to be a little tired from training and wanted to be lazy adjusted his posture in an instant, sat there with his chin propped on his hands and began to think about what the Qinglong was.

This name sounds familiar at first glance, but I just don't remember where I heard it from.

"Do you know who I am?"

Bai Ze really couldn't remember where he heard the news, so he turned to ask back, if he could remember what he said, it would be good to hear it.

"The younger generation of the White Tiger Clan, please tell your patriarch the news quickly."

This sentence is obviously not as powerful as it was at the beginning, and it is even so weak that it seems to be blown away by the wind.

Bai Ze got up and patted the non-existent dust on his butt, although he still couldn't figure out who it was, and he wasn't sure what he wanted to do.

But since he knew his identity and the existence of the patriarch's grandmother, there was no problem in conveying the news himself.

Originally, I wanted to ask him if there was anything else I wanted to convey, but Bai Ze shouted for a long time but didn't get any response.

After sighing, he muttered softly, obviously he came here to beg him to do something, so why didn't he pay attention to others.

The patriarch who was sitting there talking with the people sent by the empire, when he heard Bai Ze coming, he turned his head and asked Bai Wen'an to bring over something to eat.

It's rare for Zai Zai to come here, and they usually don't need to be reminded. He knows that he has to practice diligently, even so diligently that it makes them a little worried.

Even the patriarch himself felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have left so much pressure on Zai Zai.

Just when I was talking to this person, I mentioned a very famous tourist planet in their empire, and Zai Zai could go there to play for a while.

"It's time to take a good rest, darling."

The patriarch helped Bai Ze wipe the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief, but Bai Ze quickly shook his head.

"Grandma, I don't want to go. I have something to tell you, just you."

After Bai Ze said this, the other people in the room looked at each other, then walked out quickly, leaving space for them.

"When I was practicing just now, a man named Qinglong suddenly spoke to me. Let me tell you the news that he spoke to me."

The patriarch paused slightly with the hand that wanted to rub Zai Zai's head, and subconsciously said:

"What? Qinglong?"

Among the four spirits in the sky, Qinglong was the first to lose all news. At the beginning, the patriarch even went to look for it many times.

But even if she traveled all over the prehistoric world, she couldn't find any evidence that he ever existed.

If it weren't for the fact that many people in Honghuang still remembered his existence, the patriarch couldn't help but wonder if he only existed in his own fantasy.

"Yes, he said his name is Qinglong, it's a man's voice, um... a bit like Uncle Bai Wen'an."

Bai Ze tried his best to recall what happened at that time, and repeated it to his grandma one by one. His childish voice echoed in the patriarch's ears, gradually calming down the patriarch's chaotic thoughts.

"Besides this? Did you say anything else?"

Bai Ze shook his head lightly. He remembered that the person in the latter sentence was very weak, and he didn't say some words clearly. He probably guessed it based on the other words.

"That's right, if he's doing well, how could it be possible that no news has come out for so many years."

Qinglong is open-minded and easy-going by nature, and it is true that he does not like to have too many interactions with others, but the relationship between the patriarchs of the four spirits of the sky is unusual.

When everything has not happened, basically every once in a while we will get together.

The friendship that has spanned countless years and accompanied life and death is not something that can be easily summed up in a few words. Only from the corners of the patriarch's reddish eyes, some abnormal fluctuations can be glimpsed.

"Hey, if there is any other news coming out next time, come and tell me right away, okay? If you can talk to him, just ask where he is now."

It was the first time for Bai Ze to see grandma so out of control, he closed his eyes and thought carefully about that person's sudden appearance at that time.

At that time, most of his mind was immersed in cultivation, and he didn't hear clearly at first.

Bai Ze has always been an obedient and good boy, ever since he heard from his uncle that if he doesn't pay attention during cultivation, it is easy to get mad, so he seldom gets distracted.

"The back mountain..."

After thinking for a long time, Bai Ze gave this answer, then raised his head, stared at the patriarch's grandma and repeated it again.

"In the back mountain."

The patriarch leaned on the back of his chair and stared at the mountain peak not far away. Apart from worry, there was a feeling in his heart that it was true.

"Soon, it should be soon."

Bai Ze reached out and hugged grandma's arm, leaned on grandma and said:

"I'm great now, and I'll help."

The patriarch rubbed his hairy head, seeing his eyes narrowed, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but he still felt somewhat regretful in his heart.

Originally, he planned to arrange for him to go to that vacation planet to have fun, but now it seems that he has no chance.

On the way back to his cave, Bai Ze pulled the little tortoise out of his purse, rubbed his smooth shell in the palm of his hand.

"I don't know when they will break through the seal, and I will arrange you well in advance."

"Ghost, every time I teach you how to catch and eat fish, you don't want to learn it. What would you do without me?"

Bai Ze felt a little worried after thinking about it, after all, he had to arrange this matter in advance.

He has learned a lot from Uncle Bai Shu's side, and he habitually anticipates the worst outcome when encountering things, and arranges other things according to the worst outcome.

That way, no matter what happens, there will be no rush.

The sleeping little tortoise was awakened by someone knocking on its shell. It poked its head out of the shell, stared at the little guy, and quickly retracted.

"But it's true, Guigui, you are so lazy, you can manage for many days with one meal."

In the evening, after Bai Ze had dinner, he took another plate of cleaned small fish, lay on the bank of the running water, held the small fish in a tong, and fed it in front of Guigui.

"Ghost, hurry up and eat."

After hearing his words, the little turtle subconsciously wanted to hide in the cave behind him.

Bai Ze rolled up his trousers, stepped on the water and caught him, and carefully fed all the little fish into his mouth, completely unaware of the resistance on the little turtle's face.

Struggling to wave his paw twice, he drooped and ate everything after finding that the struggle was futile.

Another two years have passed peacefully, the relationship between the empire and Honghuang has become inseparable, Bai Ze has grown taller, and now he looks like a handsome young man.

The weather in Honghuang has also become moody. You can often see bloody sunsets in the evening, which subconsciously makes people feel a little ominous.

The patriarch did not retreat anymore, and most people in the prehistoric lived near the valley of the White Tiger Clan, and from time to time they could hear the wailing and screaming from the back mountain.

When so many valleys were built, the four valleys where the four spirits of the sky were located all surrounded the back mountain, but it is a pity that only the White Tiger Clan is left now.

The king of the empire sent all their most elite soldiers over, equipped with the most advanced mechas and weapons, and these soldiers also practiced according to the exercises.

As Bai Ze grew older, he changed two more mechas. Not only did he improve his cultivation rapidly, but also his talent in manipulating mechas made even the strongest warriors in the empire bow down.

The weather in Honghuang has always been moody, and it seems to have suddenly calmed down after winter, and the sound of snowflakes falling every day is also very quiet.

Others began to wonder whether the previous loosening of the seal was just an illusion.

On a night that seemed too calm to be calm, red light covered the night, and a burst of flames emerged from the back mountain. The patriarch who was lying there to rest opened his eyes instantly.

"not good!"