Chapter 1768： Age of Destiny (2/2)
Explaining here, Zhong Li Qingyang arched his hands and asked.
”So, Qingyang here is asking the Lord Tiger God whether he can take care of my child Suize when conquering the town Yuanyuan cemetery and try to protect his life so as not to let Qingyang send his black hair to his black hair.”
The tightly frowning eyebrows slowly stretched out, Bai Hu nodded and agreed.
”The patriarch Zhongli rest assured that the gods will do everything in their power to protect Mizusawa and let him return to the Zhongli family safely.”
”Thank you Tiger God.”
After receiving Bai Hu's guarantee, Zhong Li Qingyang immediately bent and thanked, and then turned to leave the conference hall.
”Bai Hu, it seems that Zhongli's ambition is not small!”
After Zhongli Qingyang left the conference hall, he was quite respectful of Bai Hu, and suddenly his attitude turned 180 degrees.
At this time, not only was he proud to put his hands behind his back, but he was also calling the collective name of the White Tiger race.
In this regard, not only did Bai Hu not have the slightest anger, but even Bai Moyuan, the patriarch of the White Tiger family, was silent and peaceful.
”Kiko, the history of Supreme Evergreen is too mysterious. Even the four ancestors who are far from the endless void, don't know his true details.”
Watching Zhongli Qingyang leaving the mountains by tearing the void, Bai Hu faintly told Ji Xing.
”So, before Kiko, you really try to close the family and avoid unforeseen changes before you start the immense amount of robbery.”
”White Tiger, has accumulated countless calamities of destruction forces in ancient, middle and modern times. The power is far beyond your imagination.”
In the face of Bai Hu's kind reminder, Ji Xing said with disdain.
”As long as I can successfully obtain the Tianshu Stone Tablet and get the approval of the extinct rat, let alone the everlasting Supreme, even if the instrumental spirit of the Chaos Bell reappears to the heavenly continent, life and death are also in the grasp of my son of destiny. ”
Ji Xing's disapproval attitude flashed a look of dissatisfaction in Bai Hu's eyes.
But thinking of the Tianshu Stone Tablet and the extinct rat that Jixing mentioned just now, the fear that suddenly appeared in his heart made him quickly put away the dissatisfaction, and then shifted the topic and asked.
”Kiko, I don't know what important instructions you have left alone?”
”Bai Hu, three adults made a second-order fifth-grade Zijin Dan for me some time ago, and I need to use Zijin Dan to impact the early state of the seventh emperor of Wudi.”
Upon hearing Bai Hu's question, Ji Xing immediately put away her arrogant expression and turned to tell him.
”So, in the battle of Zhenyuan's cemetery, our Yuxu Palace will not be able to participate for the time being.”
Raising his hand to signal Bai Hu not to speak, Ji Xing's voice changed, and his tone was quite serious.
”White Tiger, I don't care what method you use, and how much loss you will suffer, you will have to win at least four or more ginseng fruits anyway.”
”Kiko, Zhenyuan Cemetery has been away from the world for too long. No one knows how many ginseng fruits are still on the ginseng fruit tree, so I can't ...!” After hearing Ji Xing's excessive request, Bai Hu forcibly suppressed his inner dissatisfaction.