The little tiger spirit and the head of the fairy sect

The little tiger left the Bliss Building and had nothing to do. He had seen most of the new gadgets in the town, and there was nothing unusual about it. The little tiger sighed, thinking that his master Fengmu Xianjun had been out for almost half a day this time. It's been a month, and there is no news, so I can't help feeling a little worried.

The little tiger walked forward and left the city without knowing it.Outside the city, there is a large lake connected with the Chuhua Mountains. The lake looks like a green ribbon from the sky, and it packs a large forest around it into an ingenious gift.

The little tiger spent so much time on Qingjing Peak, and was even sent to clean the toilets of the other peaks. He was almost exhausted. Seeing that there was no one around, he wanted to change into his original form and spend a good time in this forest. Run for a while to relieve the depression and unhappiness in recent days.

Beasts often appear in the forest. Except for some daring hunters, mortals seldom come. Except for hunting, the animals usually doze quietly, so the forest looks quiet in this warm afternoon. of.

The little tiger turned into its original form, shook its head, and roared happily into the sky. His roar was deafening, and a large crowd of birds flew away as if fleeing.

The little tiger ran in the vast forest all afternoon. Seeing that the sun was about to set, he stopped and planned to go to the lake to drink and rest for a while.The little tiger planned to spend the night in the forest tonight, and then call Bailu back tomorrow. Seeing Qingqing and his blazing posture, the little tiger couldn't help but blush again.

The little tiger ran in one direction, and soon arrived at the lake. He originally thought about splashing in the clear lake for a while while no one was watching, but when the little tiger arrived at the lake, he realized that he was close to the shore. A large expanse of water seemed to be dyed red.

The little tiger was really startled, he changed into a human form, looked around vigilantly, and found that there was no one else except the corpses lying on the ground.

The little tiger was almost vomited out of disgust by the red lake water, floating flesh and blood, and the remains on the ground. Feng Mu had fed him cooked meat since he was a child, so the little tiger saw This place is bloody, not only do not want to eat, but also want to vomit.

"Who is so disgusting? The minced meat in this place must not be some big monster who started to eat people in this world?" The little tiger muttered, trying to overcome the discomfort in his heart, and moved step by step to a seemingly Beside the still intact corpse, he picked up a tree branch and fiddled with the man a few times, but found something by accident.

The little tiger saw that the pattern on this man's clothes looked familiar, so he couldn't help looking through them carefully, only to find a familiar accessory.

It turned out that this person was actually a disciple of the Chu Hua Sect!

The little tiger was terrified, suppressed his nausea, picked up the accessory, wiped it carefully with the edge of his clothes, and looked at it carefully, confirming his guess.

The accessory is a small cloud made of an unknown metal exclusive to Chuhua Mountain. It is silvery white and extremely hard. It is used to distinguish whether it is a disciple of the Chuhua School. It is difficult for ordinary people to imitate. Seeing this, one can basically identify this person identity.

The little tiger rummaged through the other corpses and found that they were surrounded by this thing, and couldn't help shaking.

What the hell is this big monster that came into the world to kill people? Chu Hua didn't move at all, did not even the messenger escape back?

The little tiger felt more and more that he could not stay here for a long time, thinking that he would not be able to drink the water, so he escaped first, went to the Bliss Tower to find Bailu and returned to Chuhua Mountain, and reported the matter to the Wenxianjun.

"It's all here, let's leave Neidan behind!"

There was a voice from the forest, and the evil voice contained a strong malicious intention, and it was not a good person to hear it.

When the little tiger heard this, his whole body trembled, his ears moved, and he quickly turned around to avoid a powerful attack from a certain corner.The attack did not fall on the little tiger, but instead landed on a big tree beside the little tiger. How could the tree withstand such an attack, it immediately collapsed, bringing a burst of dust and a huge ringing sound.

Taking advantage of the dusty sky, the little tiger couldn't see people clearly, so he quickly changed into his original shape, ran with all his strength, and found a direction to escape.

He definitely can't beat this monster. Whether he can escape or not is still unknown.

The little tiger's eyes were serious, and he ran forward desperately, trying to escape the monster's attack as much as possible.

"Jie Jie, little tiger, do you think you can run? Why don't you give up struggling earlier and leave the inner alchemy for me to use, maybe I can leave you with a whole body!"

The monster ran extremely fast, and the rustling sound of its huge body dragging on the ground seemed to ring in the little tiger's ears, making him shudder.

hurry up!Faster!

The little tiger ran desperately, not daring to turn his head back, and rushed forward with his head depressed. He didn't have any thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to live.

Only when you are alive can you cry and laugh; only when you are alive can you do what you want to do and see who you want to see; only when you are alive can you hear the voice of the master, smell the breath of the master, and touch the skin of the master.

He must live.

However, in the next second, the monster blocked in front of the little tiger.