Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1715

Chapter 1715
Looking at the empty river beach all around, Li Ji's dark eyes froze.

"Chunyuye... Where's the Xirong man I'm holding onto that fell together?"

Baihu's silver eyes flashed, "Run away."

"Ran?"

Li Ji was astonished.

He vaguely remembered that when he fell before, he pressed Chunyuye under his body with all his might. He fell unconscious with Chunyuye on his back. Chunyuye's body directly touched the ground. muscles and bones.

In this situation, how could Chunyuye wake up before him, jump up and run away?
not to mention……

Li Ji stared at the gigantic monster opposite, with the White Tiger God here, even if Chun Yuye had three heads and six arms, he shouldn't be able to escape!

Unless... the White Tiger God let him go on purpose.

But this is unreasonable, Xi Rong and Hou Liao have already broken up, and the White Tiger God has no reason to save Chunyu Ye.The White Tiger God can attract so many beasts to live in Xiling Snow Mountain, Li Ji speculates that He should at least be an upright and reasonable god.

Seeing Li Ji's eyes, Bai Hu was inexplicably guilty.

"You should have seen it before," the tiger coughed lightly, "that young man from Xirong has something evil on him that doesn't belong to him."

Li Ji's heart thumped, that is to say, the White Dog God was not completely swallowed by Chunyuye!

"So... that wolf head manipulated Chunyu Ye's body to leave?"

There was a hint of approval in Baihu's eyes.He only mentioned a little bit, and Li Ji was able to fully deduce the situation at that time, and his brain turned quickly.

"That's right," Baihu nodded his huge head up and down.

At this time, Li Ji suddenly discovered that there was still a small golden-red ball lying on the white tiger's head.

"You are……"

A familiar golden-winged bird poked its head out of the white fur on the top of the white tiger's head. It was coiled in the thick tiger's fur like a hen's brood. Hearing the sound, he raised his head, and the old god nodded to Li Ji on the ground.

Li Ji was a little dazed. Although the bird looked familiar, for some reason he always felt that it was a little different from the one he saw on the top of the mountain before.

It seems...to stay a little bit.

"cough."

Baihu coughed again, "Anyway, the evil thing on King Zhai of Xirong is very complicated, it cannot be explained clearly in a few words, and it is not something that you, an ordinary person, can touch."

"That's not something that people can touch."

The tiger paused every word, and spoke solemnly.

The white tiger's silver eyes stared deeply at Li Ji, "At least, you can't do it now."

Li Ji looked at the other person's eyes, feeling a little weird for some reason.

He always felt that the White Tiger God seemed to be emphasizing something to him.

What do you mean by something that cannot be touched by humans?

"The junior understands that he is still weak and weak," Li Ji said calmly, banishing those weird thoughts from his mind, "but since the junior is a practitioner, he should not be afraid of strong enemies."

Although the White Dog God is a beast god, but he has become evil, and even entrenched on Chunyuye's body to do evil, and even sucked Ying Baoyue's blood, so he will never let him go.

"Not afraid of a strong enemy? Who do you want to be your enemy? Beast God?"

Bai Hu's eyes turned cold when he heard this.

"You only want to take care of the beast god's affairs at a mere celestial level?" Bai Hu said in a deep voice, "Let's talk about it when you reach the second level!"

The coercion belonging to the gods turned into a hurricane and blew past Li Ji, and countless stones around him rolled in the wind, making a loud bang.

The golden-winged bird on the head of the White Tiger God scrambled into the tiger's fur in fright.

There was a strong wind blowing in my ears, but Li Ji stood upright in the wind, his black hair flying, and his eyes were firm.

"If only second-rank god sons can manage the affairs of beast gods, then there will be no justice in this world."

He said lightly, "Because the Son of God doesn't care about many things."

At least on the top of the mountain before, when I saw the white dog god rushing towards Ying Baoyue, the mountain ghost who was the son of the god did not appear.

Bai Hu narrowed his eyes, he knew that Li Ji was hinting at the mountain ghost.

The mountain ghost wanted to appear, but he stopped him.

Of course, he would not tell Li Ji about this.

"Hmph," Bai Hu snorted coldly, "You can protect your own life, this is common sense as a practitioner."

"So this junior took action by himself," Li Ji said calmly, "Before this junior passed out, I don't know if senior helped me. If I did, this junior thanked me here."

This guy……

If it weren't for the thick hair on his face, Bai Hu felt that his face would turn green and white at this moment.

Because of the fight between Li Ji and Chunyu Ye, he didn't make a move.

Although he was ready to intervene if something unexpected happened, Li Ji didn't give him this chance.

"You were the one who beat Chunyuye half to death, you don't have to thank me," Bai Hu said lightly, "But anyway, you are lucky to survive."

When Chunyuye was dying, the pool of black mud obviously wanted to change Li Ji's host, but for some reason, it failed to invade Li Ji's body and was met with a backlash.

But this does not mean that Li Ji can definitely resist the attack of the White Dog God.

Thinking of Suzaku's strong resistance to his attempt to attack Chunyuye before, Baihu's eyes darkened slightly.

Chunyu Ye, or what happened to the White Dog God, that would make the Suzaku God who is stronger than him so afraid?

Why was Suzaku deprived of part of its power?

Was it made by the white dog god?
Why didn't Suzaku tell herself all the reasons clearly?
Bai Hu always felt that something was wrong.

For some reason, the painting that Suzaku painted on the stone suddenly appeared in front of Baihu's eyes.

Baihu turned his head to look at the stone that Suzaku was standing on, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly.

The picture carved on the stone with simple and rough lines disappeared at some point!

"senior?"

Seeing Baihu turn his head and stare blankly at a stone, Li Ji was slightly startled, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Bai Hu turned his head and looked at the man sitting on the ground with a complicated expression.

"Okay, since you're awake, go down the mountain by yourself."

"According to the rules, you have already lost."

Li Ji lowered his gaze slightly, "This junior understands."

Bai Hu stared fixedly at him, and suddenly asked, "Don't you regret it?"

Li Ji was indeed the most capable person among all the participants to become a high-ranking leader. Originally, if he hadn't insisted on killing Chunyu Ye, he could have rushed to the summit alone.

Li Ji lowered his head and suddenly smiled.

Baihu frowned.

"why are you laughing?"

Li Ji raised his head, stared at the huge white tiger in front of him, and asked calmly.

"Senior, is this high-level ceremony really a battle for the selection of the strongest?"

Baihu was taken aback.

Li Ji looked up at the snow-capped mountain above his head, the snow was still falling, and the top of the mountain was covered with fog, so he couldn't see anything.

But he seemed to be able to see the picture of the girl climbing to the top of the mountain alone.

There was nothing behind her, but he could see that there were actually many people following her.

Many people are watching her, many people are looking forward to her, many people want to help her.

"Senior, you should think that if I try my best, I should be able to defeat her."

Bai Hu looked at the self-talking man in front of him, his brows were twisted into a knot, "Isn't this nonsense?"

How could it be possible that Tian Tier could not beat Tier [-]?

"No, senior, in fact, I can't beat her."

Li Ji smiled and shook his head.

"Because if I went to war with her, the vast majority of people would be on her side."

Take their mountain squad this time as an example, if he really fights with Ying Baoyue, Zhao Guang is probably the only one willing to stand by his side at that time.

However, that guy Zhao Guang is still an idiot, probably his legs will go weak after Ji Ange yelled twice.

The others, Ji Jiashu, Xu Yishan, Chen Zichu, Song Qian...all of them would attack him.

No matter how strong he is alone, it is impossible for him to be against so many young handsome men.

"so what?"

The white tiger's eyes flickered.

Li Ji asked slowly.

"Senior, is it really because you are the strongest that the Eight Beast Gods are different from other beasts?"

 Gods, why do they exist?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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