Chapter 463: 【White Tiger Palace in Distress】

Ruiqing is still wearing a red suit, and no one has ever asked why he wears such a suit to the White Tiger Palace.
The tragic death of Death Red and Ming Bai due to remnant love also seems to have made some progress. At least, Death Red no longer treats Ming Bai as coldly as before. This is a good thing!
"The mountain in front should be the Baihu Mountain marked on the map!"
Xiahou Shangle wiped the sweat from his face, carefully compared it with the map on the royal secretary, and then turned his head to express his opinion to a few people.
"How far is it to reach the White Tiger Palace?"
Long Qing carried Nian'er on his back, because Nian'er had the soul of the Dragon Emperor in his body, he didn't know whether to call Nian'er Father Emperor or let Nian'er call him Qing'er Brother.
But no matter what it is, as long as he knows that the father is still alive, Long Qing's heart will be able to let go!
"Climb this mountain, cross another river, and go around a forest, and you will be able to reach the White Tiger Palace!"
It is marked like this on the map, but I don’t know if the topography here is the same as the one marked on the map after so many years. Looking at the majestic mountains, Xiahou Shangle did not speak any more, but frowned. , I hope everything goes well, Zi Fengya... That is the one they all want to kill, but they don't know if they have the power to kill him now.
Now that there is a clear goal, no one speaks any more, just bury their heads on the road, the mountain road is difficult, but several people have internal strength protection, so it is not difficult to walk, but Long Qing's thoughts are a bit left behind. After that.
Fortunately, he was originally the Red Flame Blue Dragon. Although he walked slowly, he was not too far behind, so no one stopped and waited for him. Long Qing was also very relaxed with Nian'er on his back, but was worried that Nian'er might not. Get used to climbing such a high mountain suddenly.
"Brother Qinger, where are we going?"
With her arms around Long Qing's neck, Nian'er looked at everything on the mountain with excitement. In April, the trees and flowers on the mountain were also luxuriant. This is especially fresh for Nian'er who lives in the palace all year round.
"Are Nian'er scared?"
Long Qing did not directly answer Nian'er's words, but just smiled and asked him, White Tiger Palace...It should be more dangerous than the previous Xuanwu Underground Palace. I wonder if Nian'er will be scared after entering?
"Nian'er is not afraid. There are mothers and concubines and brother Qing'er to protect Nian'er. Nian'er is not afraid at all!"
The childish voice reverberated in the mountains, Long Qing did not speak any more, looked at Xiahou Shangle for a certain distance, and immediately speeded up his pace to catch up, Nian'er hugged Long Qing's neck tightly, her big eyes kept constantly Looking at the majestic mountains, only occasionally, he will reveal a touch of maturity and calmness that does not match his age.
"Nian'er, get tired!"
Hugging Nian'er from Long Qing's back, Xiahou Shangle looked at a wide river not far away, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes. With such a wide river, how could they get to the other side of the river without anything? ?
"Nian'er isn't tired, the concubine must be tired and sweating."
Nian'er stretched out her hand and wiped Xiahou Shangle's forehead, and if the childish gas paste, Xiahou Shangle scratched his nose lovingly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although I know that Nian'er has the soul of the Dragon Emperor in her body, Xiahou Shangle does not have much affection for the Dragon Emperor. I don’t know if it is because the Dragon Queen’s feelings for the Dragon Emperor have faded, or because Xiahou Shangle’s relationship with Bai Yuchen The feelings are too deep, even if the Dragon Emperor appeared in front of his eyes, he would not be tempted at all.
"How are we going to cross such a wide river?"
Ming Bai picked up a feather from the river and threw it into the river. Who knew that the feather that had always been floating on the water sank, and the faces of several people who saw this situation changed.
If the feathers can't even float on the surface of the water, even if they find a ship crossing the river, they can't safely reach the other side of the river. Bai Yuchen's face changed and he saw that he was about to reach the White Tiger Palace, but such a problem appeared again.
"Happy... is there any other way on the map?"
After putting down Nian'er, Xiahou Shangle took out the royal secretary and looked at the map on it carefully. She raised her head and met the anxious expressions of a few people. She shook her head helplessly. It was because she wanted to find the four artifacts. To cure Baili Chenxi's cold toxin, he wanted to go against the sky, but he didn't expect that the road against the sky would be so difficult to walk, and he lost the life of the remnant love.
Thinking of Canai, Xiahou Shangle looked at Zuanqing standing by the river without speaking. Although he didn't say anything, Xiahou Shangle could still guess why Zuanqing had always been wearing a red dress. In Cruel's heart, Can Ai has always been alive, maybe by his side, wearing a suit, just wanting to let Can Ai know that his heart is really on her, and tells her in a cruel way. For Can Ai, he loves her!
"Nothing can float on this river, but I can take you to the other side!"
Long Qing couldn't bear to see Xiahou Shangle being so upset about crossing the river. Besides, his father had also told him that he should find a good mother, and he would naturally be able to help as much as possible, and cross the river to him. It's just a piece of cake!
"you?"
"Don't forget the queen, dragons can fly through the clouds and fog! This river is so wide, even if you use light work, you can't get through. But I am different. As long as I transform into a dragon body, I can take you to the other side."
The river is indeed very wide, and the opposite bank is dense and smooth. According to the royal secretary, the White Tiger Temple is in the forest on the opposite side. I think I can find the White Tiger Temple immediately, and Xiahou enjoys the pleasure of facing the dragon. Qing's gentle smile, this was the only way, and she didn't say anything, so she nodded.
"Then you be careful."
Before Long Qing nodded, the whole person had already turned into a red flame blue dragon. Nian'er was still playing by the river. After seeing the red flame blue dragon formed by Long Qing, he immediately clapped and laughed.
"Brother Qinger...you are great!"
The Chi Yan Qinglong hovered in mid-air for a while, and the dragon's mouth made a long sound, and he leaned over to the ground. Bai Yuchen walked to Xiahou Shangle's side and held her hands.
"You take Nian'er over first."
Xiahou Shangle did not refuse Bai Yuchen's arrangement, nodded to him, and sat on the back of Chi Yan Qinglong with Nian'er.
With the sound of the dragon, the Red Flame Qinglong had already flown in midair, and had already flown to the other side of the river in an instant. After falling to the ground, Xiahou Shangle held Nian'er and walked down from the back of the Red Flame Qinglong.
"Brother Qing'er is great, he can become a dragon!"
The Chi Yan Qinglong rubbed Nian'er with the dragon's head, and flew to the opposite side, bringing several other people over in turn. When everyone came to the other side of the river, the Chi Yan Qinglong leaned over to the ground, and reshaped. Made the appearance of Long Qing.
"Qing'er, thank you very much!"
Xiahou Shangle looked at Long Qing and spoke with a small smile. Long Qing just smiled gently, and did not say anything, but directly picked up Nian'er.
"Let's hurry up and find the White Tiger Palace while it's dark."
Looking up at the gloomy earth and sky, Xiahou Shangle compared the map on the royal secretary, frowned and thought for a while, then took a few people to the depths of the woods.
Along the way, no one spoke any more, and the sky slowly darkened. After walking for about half an hour, only felt that the forest had come to an end, and an empty grassland appeared in front of everyone.
There is a majestic palace on the grass, and the gate of the palace is two lifelike white tigers. The whole palace is silver. Although the sky is dark, it still makes people feel dazzling. Xiahou Shangle looked down at the royal secretary in his hand. After confirming that this was the White Tiger Palace she was looking for, a slight smile appeared on her face.
"This is it!"
After putting away the royal secretary, Xiahou Shangle took the lead to walk to the closed gate of the White Tiger Palace, stretched out his hand to stroke the silver-white gate, and smiled.
Finally found the White Tiger Palace, but there was a trace of worry in his heart. If Zi Fengya appeared, how would they deal with him? The Phoenix Bow is gone, and her power is not as strong as before!
However, Xiahou Shangle soon realized that although she had lost the Phoenix Bow, she could still use the Ice Crystal Phoenix and the Yuhuo Phoenix to deal with Zifengya. In this case, the odds of winning would be a little bit better. Besides, there is Long Qing. There shouldn't be much danger around.
"Mother, the door opened."
I don't know when, the closed door of the White Tiger Palace actually opened. Xiahou looked at the glorious White Tiger Palace with pleasure, but he hesitated for a moment, then stepped over the threshold and walked in. The others followed her in.
Just when they all walked into the White Tiger Hall, the door behind them closed strangely. When they heard the sound behind them, they all turned around and took a look.
Suddenly, piercing voices echoed in the hall, and several people covered their ears one after another, but the piercing voice continued to spread to their ears.
Only when the incense sticks, Ming Bai's eyes became red, and he slapped Death Hong with a palm, and Shi Hong also relentlessly took out the jade flute on his body, and the moves were all killing moves, two people Accompanied by a harsh sound, there was a beating in the hall.
"How could this be?"
As soon as Xiahou Shangle's voice fell, he stretched out his hand and slapped Bai Yuchen's body. If he used to, Bai Yuchen would definitely not fight back, but now, Bai Yuchen ripped the soft sword from his waist and stabbed Xiahou Shangle on his body.
"Brother Qing'er, why does the mother-in-law have to fight with Uncle Bai? There are also Uncle Dead Hong and Uncle Ming Bai..."
Nian'er has a simple mind and was not affected by any influence. A sentence from Brother Qing'er woke Long Qing who was fighting with the cruel feelings.
Frowning his brows, he immediately thought that the harsh sound must be weird, while avoiding the cruel attack, he drew out a jade flute.
The flute was placed by his mouth, and the melodious and reassuring voice wafted in the hall. The few people who were still fighting, as if they were suddenly withdrawn all their strength, collapsed to the ground decadently.
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