"That's settled. You find a way to inform the other three races. I'll run the martial arts competition. As for the income, you find some free sisters, or I'll let the spirit bee bear it first."

"Hum! The bees have been brainwashed by you. I can't trust them! Naturally someone will come to get the money later. You'll go first..."

The eye of heaven dropped his words and left. Everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But Ye Feng didn't go to the martial arts contest as he promised. Instead, he sat at the foot of the statue of creation and slept... In the twinkling of an eye, seven days later, many white tiger experts who got the news rushed to the White Tiger City one after another. Although Bai Guang and the four white tiger brothers were not experts, they all came to join in with the instructions of the clan leader.

In the middle, Ye Feng had been sleeping. Bai Guang wanted to wake him up, but he was blocked by an inexplicable force before he got close. After the news reached the white tiger clan leader, the white tiger clan leader had to find several cousins to help find the materials for building the temple, and he came to the White Tiger City.

At this time, it is already the tenth day of Ye Feng's sleep. Hundreds of white tiger experts have gathered near the White Tiger City. Although we didn't like each other, with the rumors of the emergence of heaven, no one made trouble. They all honestly occupied a small area for cultivation.

Ye Feng wants to hold a martial arts contest. In the final analysis, he is helping the white tiger family. The benefits of the martial arts contest are also given to the divine palace. The white tiger family leader thinks he can't stand idly by and greets several close relatives to discuss the martial arts contest.

"I've seen the challenge arena of the Phoenix family. In addition to the Phoenix family, they will take out some treasures, and all chambers of Commerce will give them a field. The people who play the competition will first hand in an artifact. Then there will be a burst of wins and losses. The winner can get back an artifact, and the loser can get some reward. Whoever can fight to the end can get all the remaining artifact and treasure."

When the white tiger clan leader finished, several brothers and nephews were stunned.

"Don't just listen to me. Give me advice on anything else related to the martial arts competition!"

A group of white tigers have never been out of the white tiger collar. It's OK to listen to the patriarch. Let them say, what can he say? I hesitated for a long time, but I was worried about my registration fee.

"Grandpa, if they don't have the money to sign up, I'll go to challenge myself. Don't all the good things belong to me?" Bai Guang whispered.

"Silly girl, it's not as beautiful as you think! I haven't heard that Ye Feng has to invite the other three races to compete!" Bai Guang's second uncle said.

"That's it!" the white tiger chief scratched his head.

"What's the matter with them? In terms of fighting, none of us white tigers are afraid!" Bai Guang shouted with his waist crossed.

The white tiger clan leader is not afraid of fighting, but the three families, let alone how much money, how many treasures and how many cities they have built, at least they are a pro! As for the white tiger clan, if the clan leader wants to discuss something, his relatives can give him some face.

"It's not all good to be too comfortable!"

When the white tiger patriarch was upset, Ye Feng's voice appeared behind them. Several white tigers looked back. Ye Feng was holding his back and looked at them with a bad smile.

"Father... Ye jianzun, you wake up!" the white tiger clan leader subconsciously wanted to kneel. After taking two steps, he stopped and hugged Ye Feng.

"Ye jianzun, why did you wake up? We are all worried!" Bai Guang shouted, walked quickly to the opposite of Ye Feng and pinched his clothes.

"I'm worried that I can't find a good husband, or I'm afraid I don't have money to sign up for the challenge? Ha ha!"

Ye Feng was awake all the time. Lying there, he was just observing the white tiger tribe. The reason why I choose to get up at this time is that firstly, the helper sent by the eye of heaven has arrived, and secondly, the white tiger patriarch is really not that material. It's just a dream to let him organize the event himself.

After teasing Bai Guang failed, he asked the white tiger patriarch and his relatives to come under the statue and talk about the game. As a result, as soon as they made a move, the white tiger clansmen who came to challenge all followed forward, fearing that the white tiger clan leader would swallow the benefits alone.

"Too wary, too curious, headstrong and conceited. If these bad habits are not corrected, the white tiger can't be called a family!"

In the eyes of the white tiger patriarch, Ye Feng is the arrival of the Father God, but with the threat of Taoist ancestors, he dare not be known by outsiders. Listening to Ye Feng say that his ethnic group is not, he wants to kneel down and apologize, but he doesn't dare to say it. He can only be more and more bent, and he can't wait to find a ground to drill in.

Bai Guang didn't know the secret. Seeing that the patriarch was scolded by Ye Feng, he was still a little unconvinced. At this time, another wave of heaven robbery appeared in everyone's mind.

"One side is the guardian of heaven, and the other side is the four holy beasts to maintain world stability. Don't you need to be intimidated?"

Ye Feng's voice seemed to have some magic. The aura around him was shocked by it and immediately became like smoke. It spread around the white tiger people. As long as you touch this cloud, not only the fear suppressed in your heart will disappear, but also a reassuring feeling will be generated.

The white tiger clan leader felt these and looked at Ye Feng with a smile on his face. Suddenly, he had a flash in his mind and immediately knelt down in front of the statue.

"What are you doing standing there? The Father God has shown his spirit. Don't hurry to pay homage!"

The only belief of the white tiger is the great God of creation, but the great God of creation has not appeared for thousands of eras, and there is no power of belief to give back to them. This belief is just a statement. Except for the birthday of white tiger Zhenzu and the opening ceremony, everyone put out a incense table to worship. Almost no one would think of the Father God.

The sudden appearance of the eye of heaven and Ye Feng's strange magical powers were unexpected to the white tiger family. Now the clan leader must say that this is the manifestation of the Father God. Although the white tiger people doubt it, they don't care. After all, they don't lose meat when they worship the statue of God. They simply get together and pay a visit. Then continue to stare at Ye Feng.

"Now that everyone is here, I'd like to talk about the martial arts competition. Elder clan leader, you white tiger experts, don't you have any opinion?"

"I have something to ask." a young master came out and shouted.

"Go ahead, please."

"I heard that you can open the blood for whoever gets the first. Is this true or false?"

"I haven't seen the true ancestor of the white tiger, and I don't know what magical powers he has, so really or not, you have to ask your clan leader. Do you have any other questions?"

"I heard that Qinglong, Fengzu and Xuanwu will also come to our white tiger collar to challenge. Why?" an old white tiger hid in the crowd and bowed his head.

"Just because this competition is held by our god palace, the competition is the first in the world. Who else refuses to accept it and stands up to speak!" the eye of the way of heaven, who has been invisible beside the statue, suddenly appeared and said.