The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

When Linglong landed on the ground, she saw two people, one big and one small, staring at each other.

"This is what you are doing?"

The sudden cold voice frightened the man and the beast.

Youxue was the first to come back to her senses, and she hurriedly stepped on Baixue to come to Linglong's feet.

In the mind: "Master, just now young boy Chen Bei and I both entered a fantasy world."

Chen Bei stood up straight, put his hands on his legs, and said, "Master, I am talking to your little beast."

"Can you understand?" These words were spoken to Chen Bei.

Chen Bei's face was a little red under the mask: "Master, I don't understand."

Youxue's baby voice echoed in his mind at this moment: "Master, he is just guessing."

Linglong understood and observed the conditions of the man and the beast, and found nothing wrong.

"Well, keep up."

After the voice fell, Linglong walked towards the mountain outside the plum forest.

Except Linglong, no one noticed that after they stepped out of the plum forest, the green grass growing under the plum trees and buried in the snow disappeared.

Rich spiritual elements rushed towards them, and Youxue and Chen Bei took a deep breath at the same time.

Linglong was alert to her surroundings, and her spiritual sense probed into the steep mountains in front of her.

Youxue sensed her master's consciousness, squatted at her feet, and entered a state of cultivation.

Seeing his master closing his eyes as if thinking, Chen Bei knew that this was the mind exploration recorded in the training manual given to him by his master.

When he lowered his eyes and saw the faint halo surrounding his master's pet, he silently followed suit and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Linglong locked onto the bottom of the last mountain, slowly opened her eyes, sensed the fluctuations of spiritual energy around her, and turned to look at a beast and a man who were practicing.

I admired them in my heart. Who gave them the courage to cultivate here without distraction?

He raised his hand and set up a defensive formation for the two of them, then used his spiritual power to leap towards his destination.

I didn't have anything good to give to Gua'an as a wedding gift, so this little guy came just in time.

At the foot of the highest mountain, an ancient mythical beast, the white tiger, was suppressed by an ancient formation.

When she reached the highest peak, Linglong lowered her eyes to look at the deep and dark abyss below the cliff, and without any hesitation, she jumped into the abyss.

Linglong was surrounded by a palpitating feeling of falling. Unlike the biting cold wind, the wind blowing on her face was scorching hot.

Circulate spiritual energy to form a protective shield around the body.

When the burning sensation reached a peak, the surrounding scenery changed. The cliffs were red, and clusters of flames ignited in some corners.

She landed gracefully and elegantly, her emotionless gaze fixed on the white tiger that was locked in chains of fire at the center of the molten lava.

The white tiger lying on the stone sensed an external breath, raised its eyelids, and looked sharply in the direction of Linglong with its pair of golden eyes.

The sharpness is gone, and what remains is shock and the joy of regaining what was lost.

Wow...

The white tiger stood up excitedly, its front paws slipped several times, and it almost slid from the central stone platform into the surrounding lava.

Roar……

"Mirror Master, you are back."

A trembling female voice reached Linglong's ears.

There were slight ripples in the sea of ​​consciousness, and some images flashed quickly, but Linglong didn't catch them. She lowered her eyes, her heart moved slightly, and her voice was light: "Big guy, you recognized the wrong person."

Baihu, who was originally excited, heard the words and his excited heart suddenly fell into an icy lake, freezing cold.

The Mirror Master would not deny it, so this immortal cultivator with a mortal aura was not the Mirror Master.

"But, big guy, do you want to go out?"

The white tiger looked listless, and its roar became weak.

Roar……

"You can't save me, go back."

The prehistoric formation was set up by the Mirror Master. Apart from the Mirror Master, no god or human can decipher it.

Linglong asked again without getting tired of it: "Do you want to go out?"

The voice was plain and cold, but it made Baihu shudder and his drooping ears instantly stand up.

No, this tone, this invisible pressure, is undoubtedly from the mirror master it is familiar with.

Wow...

After thinking about it, Baihu stood up suddenly, his golden eyes widened, staring at the woman who was out of tune with this world.

The fire chain rustled and sparks flew.

Linglong watched the scene quietly, waiting for Baihu's next words.

Bai Hu's state of mind at this moment could no longer be described as turbulent. The man in front of him looked five points like the mirror master, and the majesty engraved in the depths of his soul was exactly the same as the mirror master.

There was only one such situation. After the Mirror Master sealed the four guarding beasts, something happened.

Thinking this way, Baihu looked at Linglong and roared...

"Mirror... Master, I want to go out."

Even if the mirror master is insane, it cannot call itself "I" in front of the mirror master.

Linglong nodded, "I will save you, but I am not your master."

The white tiger's pupils dilated, and a bad feeling suddenly arose.

But now is not the time to think about these things, the most important thing is to get out.

Baihu nodded: "Okay."

Linglong walked to the edge of the lava pool and stepped on it.

Baihu stared at Linglong closely, fearing that something might happen to her.

The next second, a thick block of ice appeared under Linglong's feet. The ice spread rapidly with Linglong's feet as the center.

As the ice spreads, the temperature here is dropping.

Linglong approached the white tiger step by step, her eyes fixed on the four thick fire chains that bound the white tiger.

Su Bai raised her hand and placed it on the red-hot fire chain.

He could only grasp half of the fire chain. When it touched Linglong's palm, the flames within the range of her skin instantly went out. The red fire chain became dim and turned into a black iron chain.

When Baihu saw this, he thought to himself: If it is really the owner of the mirror, this ghost fire will only be afraid of the owner of the mirror when it comes to eating animals.

Click...

The sound of black iron breaking brought Baihu back to his senses.

Linglong, who only used the ice element, slowly withdrew her hand, looked at the flame that automatically retreated, and raised the end of her eyebrows slightly.

The white tiger stared blankly at the ghost fire that burned the black iron chain, and wanted to bite it to death.

For thousands and tens of thousands of years, it begged this thing not to waste spiritual fire and go to sleep. But this thing not only did not sleep, but also turned this place into a sea of ​​fire.

The white tiger, unable to bear it any longer, roared at the crimson flames that were slowly gathering in the air: "Will-O-Wisp, you cowardly bully."

The small flame that was collecting flames in mid-air paused its absorbing action when it heard the words.

The flickering flames flickered, and then a small flame rushed straight towards the white tiger.

The latter wanted to run, but forgot that there was ice under his feet, his four paws slipped, and the whole tiger fell to the ground.

The flames fell into the white fur, a howl was heard, and the smell of burning soon spread.

His spiritual sense probed into Linglong under the molten lava, he slowly opened his eyes, and glanced indifferently at the white tiger who was rolling on the ground in a panic trying to put out the fire.

"What is this for?"

The flickering flames in the air calmed down and continued to absorb the flames spreading around them.

The white tiger turned his head to look at the burnt hair on his back, and roared at Linglong in grievance.

Roar……

"Master, this will-o'-the-wisp is bullying the tiger."

Linglong's gaze fell on the small flame in the air. Before she could say anything, the shape of the small flame changed, and a cute smiling face appeared on the small flame.

White tiger...

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