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White tiger.

The fourth Tiangang of the Zhensui Division, one of the Four Symbols.

But unlike the other three elephants who guard and suppress evil spirits in Daheng all year round and search for traces of natural disasters, this one has never left the palace. To some extent, the white tiger is more like the emperor's private guard, with only one mission, which is to guard the palace and protect the emperor.

therefore,

Even Huangfu Chan,

Little is known about the white tiger.

The identity of each generation of White Tiger is top secret.

Although she is an immortal and has existed since the founding of Daheng, the number of times she has met this White Tiger who has been passed down through generations can be counted on one hand.

Close.

The two of them saw the white tiger's appearance clearly.

The white tiger is more than two meters tall, with a strong body, and its eyebrows and eyes are covered with ferocious tiger stripes. Its long hair is draped over its back, like sharp barbs, each strand clearly visible. Especially its tiger pupils, which contain the most extreme murderous aura. It walks forward step by step, as if it is a divine beast from the fairyland, extremely ferocious.

military commander.

The White Tiger is the leader of military strategy.

He is full of murderous aura, he is the God of War!

"Immortal of Wealth, why are you here?" Baihu stood with his hands behind his back. Even though Xuanwu ranked before him, at this moment he seemed as if Xuanwu was the subordinate and he was the superior. He looked high and mighty, with a surging aura like a huge wave, or like a giant beast with its fangs bared, which made people look solemn.

"I want to see His Majesty."

Xuanwu is straightforward.

Baihu frowned slightly, his pupils shrank, and he reminded:

"You should know that if we rashly interrupt His Majesty at this critical moment and he blames us, we won't be able to withstand his wrath."

"This is a matter of life and death for Daheng. I must see Your Majesty." Xuanwu stared intently. "The human disaster has manifested prematurely... It will spread to the capital in a few days. Without Qinglong, only Your Majesty can stop it."

The white tiger's pupils shrank slightly.

Man-made disaster.

It's really a big trouble.

"I understand." Baihu turned and took a step forward, "But I can't guarantee whether His Majesty will see you."

"Thank you."

Say it.

White Tiger stepped into the depths of the palace.

"Let's wait here for a while. I hope His Majesty will agree to see us." The halo of money in Huang Cai's eyes dimmed a lot. He seemed to have aged by dozens of years. His fat body was slightly hunched, and covered with a thick layer of fatigue, which made him breathless.

……

The palace, the secret place.

The white tiger walked alone through the deep passage. The dim candlelight in the passage reflected the white tiger's strong body, leaving a long afterimage behind it. As the candlelight swayed slightly, faint dragon roars seemed to echo.

In the tunnel.

A strong smell of decay filled the air.

Baihu's expression remained normal.

It seemed that he was already familiar with the smell of decay.

After passing through the tunnel, Baihu came to a huge bronze gate. The bronze gate was carved with mysterious patterns. Five-clawed golden dragons were wandering among the bronze patterns, emitting a faint golden light. The sound of dragon roars came from this.

puff!

The white tiger's right hand turned into a tiger paw.

With a sudden grab, he thrust his way into the bronze gate. Although he pierced through the bronze, the sound was as if it penetrated flesh and blood. The bronze lines squirmed rapidly, as if they were alive, tightly wrapping around the white tiger's right palm. Then, golden dragons squirmed out, wrapped around the white tiger in an instant, and dragged the white tiger into the bronze gate.

inside the door.

Bronze transformed into wriggling flesh.

Flowing like water.

The wrapped white tiger emerged from the bronze door, its claws tore open the crack, and its strong body took a step forward, arriving at a huge and magnificent golden hall. The entire hall was carved with dragons and painted with pillars, and was all forged from gold.

On the golden steps.

A figure wearing a dragon robe, with his back to the white tiger.

Baihu knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty."

On the steps, the dragon-robed emperor paused, his voice vague and invisible. The entire golden palace seemed to be filled with his voice, making people feel dazed. "What is it?"

"Man-made disasters have appeared in the world, and Xuanwu requests an audience."

Baihu replied.

"Where's Qinglong?"

"Wei Chen doesn't know."

"Bring him in."

"Yes."

A moment later, Baihu brought Xuanwu to the Golden Palace, leaving Huangfu Chan alone outside. Xuanwu met the emperor and then explained his request in detail, silently waiting for the emperor to speak.

Simultaneously.

Huang Cai was nervous.

After all, half of the Dao foundation fragments were lost.

That is the foundation for rebuilding the fairyland.

Emperor Daheng has been practicing in seclusion for many years, and his ultimate goal is to rebuild the fairyland based on Daheng. Now, not only has there been no progress, but the fragments of his foundation have been lost. I am afraid that the emperor will not forgive his crimes.

Although the Zhenshou Division was not afraid of the royal family.

But Qinglong was not there at this time.

He was hit hard again.

You can only lower your posture.

After all... I have something to ask of His Majesty right now.

"You...are becoming more and more daring." After a long pause, the emperor spoke. "You forcibly awakened Fengdu and summoned the Ten Great Ghost Immortals without my knowledge. The ghost immortals haven't fully recovered yet. If anything goes wrong, not only will we not be able to resolve the evil spirits and the indescribable, I'm afraid the entire Daheng...will be destroyed by you."

Xuanwu looked extremely shocked, his eyes suddenly fixed.

Today's emperor seems very domineering.

Although they had met only rarely in the past, the emperor had always been quite polite to the Zhenshousi. Although the Zhenshousi was a force of the Daheng Dynasty and monitored the world for the emperor, in fact, the Zhenshousi and the emperor had long had equal status, as evidenced by the distribution of the Dao base fragments.

The emperor controls the dragon veins.

The Zhensuisi was in charge of the astronomical instrument.

To a certain extent, even if Daheng was destroyed and the dragon vein disappeared, the astronomical instrument that was independent of the dragon vein would still monitor the world and would not be affected by the rise and fall of dynasties.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Their Emperor may have had some visions.

"Your Majesty, the evil spirit is imminent. You know this better than we do." Xuanwu stood up, his eyes fixed, his golden pupils flashing with golden light. He said in a deep voice, "The Suppression Bureau has no choice but to awaken the Ten Great Ghost Immortals prematurely. If we don't stop the evil spirit from polluting... not only Daheng, but the entire world... will be completely rotten and collapsed!"

The white tiger's pupils suddenly shrank, and murderous intent surged.

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense and stagnant to the extreme.

"Alas, forget it." After a long moment, the dragon-robed emperor solemnly reminded, "I have been in seclusion for many years and have become one with the dragon vein. Now, at this critical moment, to deal with the man-made disaster... I truly cannot be here in person."

Huang Cai frowned.

But he understood that the emperor did not refuse.

He really couldn't leave the palace.

"But..." The dragon-robed emperor raised his arm, and the ground of the Golden Palace surged. A massive golden dragon spine suddenly rose up, circling like a real dragon, hovering above the Golden Palace. He spoke in a focused voice, "This dragon vein, which I personally refined, may be able to help you."

Huang Cai felt very disappointed.

Dragon Vein!

The emperor can actually refine dragon veins!

Artificial dragon vein!

Gazing at this giant golden dragon skeleton, the entire spine is made up of bones that exude a terrifying aura, containing the national destiny of Daheng. What's more, it seems as if the emperors of all dynasties... are condensed on the dragon vein, overlooking the earth!

"Although it is a man-made dragon vein, it truly contains the destiny of the nation. Using the destiny of the nation to deal with man-made disasters is enough to dispel disasters and clear the world."