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Chapter 55 White Tiger Sect!

Li Guanyi is missing.

After Xue Daoyong and Yue Qianfeng repelled the tenth-ranked killer in the world, they immediately rushed here. Or rather, the killer retreated on his own initiative. He was not a death warrior. When he found himself waiting for the opportunity, with magic weapons in hand and precious armor on his body, he was unable to do anything to the two old villains.

Even though there was a possibility that he would be beaten to death by them, he gave up his target without hesitation.

Turn around and leave.

He was still hit by Yue Qianfeng's punch. Yue Qianfeng turned around and tore off a part of the Wulong armor on his body. Then he was shot through by the old man with an arrow, causing him to spit blood from his mouth and leave coughing violently.

Don't chase after a desperate enemy, especially since Li Guanyi was still being hunted. After this incident, Yue Qianfeng and Xue Daoyong no longer had the will to fight each other. When they rushed over, they saw only a mess in front of them. Yue Qianfeng crouched down, swept his palms over the killers, and said:
"…He died under the sword of the Eight Broken Army Swords."

"Five or six assassins surrounded him, and he fled all the way. Here, his weapons were tied up with chains, and someone killed his horse. He couldn't run away. Five people surrounded him, and his gun and bow broke. The traces here show that he was hit by three crossbows..."

Yue Qianfeng's voice was calm.

The voice became colder and colder.

He stood up and said, "If he's alive, I want to see him in person. If he's dead, I want to see his body."

"Old man, I won't fight you yet. This is the branch of the Mohist school that went astray. I'm going to go find their lair. You're a local tyrant, so search here."

The spiritual sense could not detect Li Guanyi's breath here.

The red dragon's roar rose into the sky. Yue Qianfeng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he continued to search forward.

Xue Daoyong took a deep breath, leaned over, and put his palms on the warhorse's eyes.

Let it close its eyes.

Seeing the bloodstains all around, he knew that the fight had just been brutal. He grabbed the broken Su Ni bow and quickly returned to the city to move people and horses. However, when he was halfway there, he saw the guests of the Xue family coming over. These guests breathed a sigh of relief, saluted hastily, and said, "Old Patriarch!"

Xue Daoyong asked: "Why are you here?"

But just now, after Li Guanyi left, Xue Shuangtao also rode his horse straight to the Xue family.

The girl, wearing a complicated dress, rode her horse into the Xue family's house on the avenue, then dismounted without hesitation and rolled to the ground. The old man was very strict. In order to protect the Xue family, no one could send out all the guests of the Xue family without the order of the head of the family.

Xue Shuangtao held a dagger to his throat, bleeding profusely, before forcing the guest official to ignore the patriarch's order and rush out.

Xue Shuangtao, Changsun Wuchou and several other celebrities went to the general's mansion in Guanyi City and asked the defender of Guanyi City to send troops out. In the short time when the old man was fighting, all the people in the city had gone out, wiped out the wanted fugitives, and also had several waves of conflicts with the scattered and defeated killers.

The guest officials who came were covered in blood and breathed a sigh of relief:
"I'm glad you're alright."

He paused and asked, "Where is Li Keqing?"

The old man did not answer, but held the broken Su Ni bow, with sadness in his eyes. He pointed outside and said, "Looking for someone."

Ke Qing didn't react: "What?"

Xue Daoyong's face twitched and he said:

"Even if I spend all my Xue family's money and dig three feet deep outside Guanyi City!"

"Tell everyone in Guanyi City that whoever can find him will be given a street of shops, ten thousand taels of gold, and a lifetime of wealth and splendor!"

"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you're dead!"

"Find it for me!!!"

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Yaoguang brought Li Guanyi back, and with the secret method of the Donglu Stargazing School, she communicated the abilities of the White Tiger Sect and the previous generation of Yaoguang five hundred years ago, and concealed the aura of the stream like a stubborn stone. Not to mention the warriors who were not good at perception, even another branch of the Stargazing School would find it difficult to see this place.

The killer stared at this place with wide eyes, as if he realized something.

Starlight, white hair?
Yaoguang rummaged through the pockets on her back and found a black pocket.

Covered the killer's head.

Then, holding Li Guanyi, she looked at the stream, walked out gently and jumped into the water. Her Qi flowed in a way different from that of a warrior, forcing the water away. The water turned into streams, surrounding her and stained with little starlight.

Holding the boy's wrist, I swam together in the water, with stars twinkling around us.

Yaoguang's long silver-white hair swayed slightly in the water, and her eyes were quiet and peaceful, like a god in the water. However, Li Guanyi was asleep and did not see this scene. Yaoguang brought him to the cave behind the water, went ashore first, without getting his clothes wet, then turned around, held Li Guanyi's hands with both hands, leaned back hard, and pulled the boy to the shore.

With a blank expression on his face, he held his knees and took a few deep breaths.

Looking up, she saw the shining stars rising. She was not in good physical condition, so when she got here, she had to stand behind Li Guanyi, holding him with both hands and slowly moving towards the center. General Xue was sitting cross-legged there, still seemingly smiling.

The rocks at the very center of the cave were cracked, and although it was daytime, one could seem to be able to glimpse starlight.

Yaoguang straightened her simple clothes, took off her hood, knelt quietly under the starlight, clasped her hands together, lowered her eyes and whispered the maxims of the Donglu School of Astronomy. The starlight gathered around the side of the god who was sitting cross-legged and calmly, and turned into another woman.

Her black hair hangs down and her appearance is plain and quiet.

There is a golden mark between the eyebrows, the same as Yaoguang.

The light of the stars falls here, the phantom of the past, the contemporary young people sit in the positions of the four symbols, this is the real secret realm, it is the backup plan prepared by General Xue for the future world. Only when the real White Tiger Sect appears and Yaoguang, who assists the White Tiger Sect, also comes here, can it be fully unfolded.

According to the records of the Donglu School of Astronomy, the light of the stars flows in the sky across the years. The light that left the White Tiger Stars five hundred years ago came to the human world after a long time and landed here, concluding the inheritance of five hundred years ago.

The dark-haired woman lowered her eyes, clasped her hands together, and whispered the ancient language of the stargazers.

The hazy starlight gathers.

The energy in Li Guanyi's body finally escaped, connecting the heaven and earth and the human body.

It was still clearly daytime, and the stars in the sky were bright.

Rays of light fell down and landed on the quietly sleeping Li Guanyi. The lights that were shining all around the cave gathered together and transformed into layers of intricate text and patterns under Li Guanyi's body. Li Guanyi's entry was completed, and his aura rushed out of his body, connecting with the heaven and earth.

This heart is pure, this body has fought a hundred battles.

It is the most superior foundation.

The stars gathered together, and the light of the seven White Tiger constellations fell.

Beside the young man, the image of a white tiger appeared under the starlight.

It was still just a young little fellow, bathing in the starlight, raising its head and roaring. Soon, under the nourishment of the star power, it began to change. Its original posture was like that of a big cat, and it gradually stretched out, raising its head and roaring, and turned into a normal white tiger more than seven feet in length. It was about to roar and scream, completing the transformation.

The bronze tripod hummed softly.

The red dragon and the black tortoise were not polite at all and madly absorbed the aura from the white tiger.

The white tiger's changes were forced to slow down. But the starlight was endless and could be taken at will.

It was like encountering a magnanimity that was unmatched by any generation of the White Tiger clan in the past three thousand years.

Li Guanyi absorbed four times the star power.

After waiting until the red dragon's scales were real, the patterns on the black tortoise's back were clear, and there was another trace of energy left, it finally stopped absorbing it. The white tiger finally raised its head and roared, the tiger's roar reached the sky, and the seven white tiger stars in the sky were pulled to four times their previous size because of the starlight.

In people's eyes, the seven stars of the White Tiger suddenly brightened.

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In the desert away from the oasis, a young man was riding a camel. He was carrying a huge package and a jade flute on his waist. The old man in front of him was riding a camel and said regretfully:
"No?"

The young man smiled and said, "No, the Turkic prince is a hero and has the ambition to annex the grasslands, but he is not a hero. What he said is very generous, but it is only because he is in a high position."

“Just like climbing a high place and looking far away, you can see farther; when people are rich and powerful, they can naturally cultivate their energy, but the hero I am looking for must be the one who can still roar even when he is dormant.”

"It's his friend Anda who has more of a heroic bearing."

"It is said that when he was born, his right hand was tightly holding a piece of blood as hard as stone. People sang that he was an evil star from the sky that fell to the earth, born to bring blood and killing. His name, translated into the language of the Central Plains, means [The Most Essence of Steel]."

"But he's not the person I'm looking for."

The old man was puzzled and said, "It's not this, and it's not that either!"

"What exactly are you looking for?"

The young man took off his horse-head fiddle, played it casually, and answered, "I am looking for the person in my destiny. I found him according to the ancient agreement and assisted him in starting the war in the troubled times and burning this era with flames. Of course, this sounds mysterious, but there are other people looking for him too."

"I am a fellow traveler."

"That lineage is too naive. They hope to calm the troubled times with peaceful means, but the smoke of war has already risen. It will not end until all those so-called heroes and saints are dead."

"So I have to find the most powerful hero and assist him in ending the troubled times as quickly as possible. The person I'm looking for should be a hegemon in troubled times, with a destiny that soars to the sky, a disgrace when young, but fierce and indescribable. Among the five elements and four symbols, he dominates gold and tiger."

"White Tiger Lord."

"Oh, Lord White Tiger, these are the stars that rise in the west that you mentioned, right?"

The old man understood, pointed to the western sky, and said with a smile: "In our story, that is the weapon in the hands of the gods. Its blade is sharp and it will wipe out the inequality in this world."

"In this respect, it is very similar to the culture of the Central Plains."

The young man smiled and was about to answer, but was slightly startled. Above the vast grassland, under the dim sky, seven stars lit up strangely. The young man who called himself Po Jun slowly widened his eyes:

"...White Tiger Seven Stars?!"

Behind him, the package suddenly neighed violently. At that moment, there seemed to be a bloody smell exploding. The camel, which could face the desert storms and dust without any change, suddenly felt its legs go weak and it suddenly knelt to the ground. Blood spurted out of its mouth and it was frightened to death.

The old man's scalp went numb and his heart almost stopped beating. He asked, "You, what is this?"

This young man comes from the Central Plains.

He was handsome, eloquent, and seemed to be a military advisor from the Ying State in the Central Plains. The heroes in the Western Regions welcomed him very much. Every night a different woman would walk out of his tent with affectionate eyes. However, before, this guy ran out of the holy land of the Dangxiang people in the middle of the night, with this big package behind him.

He turned around and ran. He almost vomited from dragging the old man all night.

He was chased and killed by the Dangxiang people for three hundred miles.

He slowed down only after reaching the Turkic area, and then took a detour through the desert back to the Central Plains.

The old man suddenly heard a roar like thunder in his ears.

He shuddered, looked up, and saw that the sky and the earth had suddenly become gray.

A huge storm invaded from afar, and the old man's face lost all color. It was a sandstorm. The most dangerous thing in this vast land was the roar of the gods. The old man's scalp was numb. He was superstitious and shouted, "What on earth did you bring out of the Dangxiang people's sacred mountain?!"

With a camel, you can hide behind the camel and survive in a sandstorm.

But the camel was frightened to death!

Is it really the wrath of the God of War?
The old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for forgiveness, but the storm approached so quickly that the old man even told the gods about what he had decided to take with him into the coffin in this life, and what happened when he was seven years old and peeked at his neighbor's sister taking a bath.

A buzzing sound exploded, and the old man looked up and saw the sandstorm being torn apart.

He walked around here, as if he was avoiding something, and there was only a slight pain from the dry sand hitting his face. He turned around and was stunned.

The huge package whistled.

When the sandstorm swept through, the cloth with blood-colored words on it that wrapped it was torn apart, and a weapon that was completely ink-black with faint golden patterns appeared between the sky and the earth and fell heavily to the ground.

The ferocious and majestic tiger head swallowed its mouth, and the sharp edge of the halberd was still sharp even after being covered in dust for five hundred years.

Pointing to the sky.

The wild wind from the desert blew across the weapon, causing the halberd to roar like a white tiger. Even the sandstorm in the desert made way for it. The storm struck the heaven and earth, circling in the air, as if a thousand giants from the Northern Territory were bombarding bronze war drums. The earth and sky trembled, filling the old man with fear.

He lost his balance and fell to his knees, his heart trembling.

The young man's eyes were ablaze with brilliant fire. The old man turned his head and saw the young man half-kneeling in front of the huge halberd. The stars in the sky fell, and the dust in front of him parted. Everything was like the epic scene passed down by word of mouth on the grassland, where the first people accepted the guidance of God. Po Jun's eyes were fanatical and solemn, and he said:
"The Lord of Xichen, the Master of Weapons and Weapons."

"The sky is eternal, the source of the hegemon."

Beside him, there is the magic weapon passed down from generation to generation, but it is roaring at by the magic weapon that the Xue family general placed on the holy mountain five hundred years ago.

In the quiet room of the Xue family, the Cloud-breaking Sky-shattering Bow was humming, and the whistling of the bowstring could not be suppressed.

Beside Li Guanyi, a girl with long silver hair held his hand, helping him to stabilize his breath. Yaoguang's eyes dropped, and her voice was quiet and peaceful. She recited the ancient honorific name and said:

"God of Xichen, Lord of Gengjin."

"The four spirits of heaven are to rectify the four directions."

The two magic weapons in Jiangnan and the desert cheered together as a breath appeared between heaven and earth, and the seven stars of the White Tiger in the sky were circulating, with a brightness that was more than four times brighter than before and visible in the daytime, demonstrating the same thing.

Three thousand years have passed since the magical weapon appeared in the world.

The strongest White Tiger clan appeared.

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However, Li Guanyi saw different things in his 'dream' when he entered the country.

(End of this chapter)