Xiao Tian naturally knew who the "old man" in the mouth of the rosefinch was. It was Qilin, the holy beast at the junction of Sili and Yuzhou. I'm afraid that no one dares to call Qilin like that except for the rosefinch.

"Two venerable ones, we'd better advance to the stone forest," Xiao Tian looked at the rosefinch and Xuanwu, and said positively: "now the white tiger reverend is still fighting with the poor strange. We can get there earlier, and we can get rid of the poor strange earlier."

Zhuque and Xuanwu nodded together, and then the three directly walked into the stone forest. Under the guidance of Xuanwu, the three soon passed through the ban set by Qilin and walked to the deep of the barren mountain.

Soon, they arrived in a deep valley deep in the barren mountain. Looking from a distance, they could see a huge white tiger crouching down with its eyes fixed on the front.

On the other hand, opposite the white tiger, there is a strange beast with snow-white fur all the time, like a tiger in shape, as big as a calf, with two pale gold dragon horns on its head and black wings on its back. It is undoubtedly a ferocious beast in legend.

But in poor Qi's body, Xiao Tian felt a familiar breath, which was the same as that of demonizing Taotie, Bifang and XiangLiu!

Sure enough, this poverty was also affected by that power!

Xiao Tian looked at the demonized poverty not far away, and his expression was somewhat dignified.

That unknown force can not only make an impact in the real world, cut off the path to heaven, and even turn Kunlun Xiandao into a dead man, and even affect other planes.

Whether it was Bifang or XiangLiu or Taotie, they were all written by an unknown force. Xiao Tian was not sure whether he would encounter this unknown force in other aspects in the future.

But from the system before some of the information revealed, he is likely to be in the future and this unknown force on!

"I don't know where is sacred, to make so many things," Xiao Tian looked at the demonized poverty not far away, and said in his heart.

"Dead face paralysis, I came to help you, do not thank me?" While Xiao Tian is thinking about things, the rosefinch, who turns into a red skirt girl, waves to the white tiger nearby and yells.

Xuanwu could not help but smile bitterly on his face. With a move, a large amount of water elements gathered to form a solid wall of ice, which trapped the demonized poverty.

"Why are you here?" Seeing that the demonized poor were trapped, the white tiger's light flashed and turned into a man in white with sword eyebrows and stars. Looking at the rosefinch and Xuanwu, he frowned and said.

"Why, can't we come?" The rosefinch didn't have a good way: "I'm kind to help you. You don't appreciate it, do you?"

"You know that's not what I mean," the man in white shook his head and said without expression: "I know your situation. How come XiangLiu and Bifang have been solved by you?"

"Yes," Xuanwu nodded gently, pointed to Xiao Tian, and said with a smile, "it's all thanks to Xiao Daoyou's help. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm still in a standoff with XiangLiu now, and the rosefinch is probably still competing with Bifang."

"Oh?"

The man in white hears the speech, ten thousand years unchanged on the face finally is many a bit surprised.

Then he turned his eyes to Xiao Tian, and he looked at him carefully. Then he said, "I can't believe that in the hundreds of years I've been in this deep valley, a strong man like you has been born in the outside world."

"The white tiger reverence is too much," Xiao Tian nodded to the white tiger, and then said bluntly: "Xiao Tian's coming to look for the white tiger master is hoping to get a drop of blood essence from the white tiger Zun."