The God Clan's Pets: Getting Rich by Raising Ghosts and Taming Beasts

Qian Xi did not give White Tiger Patriarch time to react.

She turned around and held Yuwen Zhi hostage, landing on the top of a mountain. The wind blew up her red clothes and white hair.

It was like the God of War descending, surrounded by a powerful aura that made people's heart flutter.

Yuwen Zhi stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the ancestor not far away: "Ancestor, save me..."

White Tiger Patriarch frowned: "White hair, black eyes, yin and yang wings, you are the God of Chaos?

You release Yuwen Zhi, and my White Tiger clan disappears from the Three Thousand Great Regions from now on, okay?"

Qianxi's beast armor pierced through Yuwenzhi's neck, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

Qian Xi said to White Tiger Patriarch with a bloodthirsty smile:

“So do you think that these five holes I left on his neck can disappear?

Ten thousand years of exploitation, the scars left behind, can it end with just one sentence of disappearing from now on! ?

Are the lives of millions of people over before compensation has been paid?!

I tell you,

Blood debt must be paid with blood!!!"

As soon as Qian Xi finished speaking, the beast armor flexibly extended into Yu Wenzhi's skin.

With a sound of tearing,

Yuwen Zhi's skin and flesh were torn apart, a large amount of blood gushed out, and he died tragically in front of the White Tiger Ancestor.

The ghost fire from the underworld continued to burn Yu Wenzhi's bloody body, whose soul had not yet left his body.

Qian Xi took Yu Wenzhi's skin in her hand and threw it into the ghost fire of the underworld.

The smell of barbecue instantly filled the air, accompanied by Yu Wenzhi's weak voice: "Ancestor, hurry up..."

Now Qianxi's ghost fire is no longer the same as before.

It was a burning that no one with any level of cultivation or any soul could resist.

The White Tiger Patriarch's expression instantly became angry, and his fiery eyes were burning with anger, like a blazing volcano:

"How could you... be so cruel!?

You are simply not worthy of being a god! ? "

Qian Xi shook off the smelly blood of Yu Wenzhi on her fingers and said with a smile:

"You, the White Tiger clan, are allowed to take people apart and study them!

This is his comeuppance.

Next one is you!!”

When Qian Xi flashed forward,

Two powerful forces suddenly appeared in the sky to resist the White Tiger Ancestor's divine power.

With a loud bang, the White Tiger Patriarch was knocked thousands of meters away by Qian Xi's divine power.

The huge body of the White Tiger Ancestor knocked down three mountains.

Qian Xi chased after him with a dangerous smile on her face:

“The divine power and life span forcibly increased by exploiting the lives and spiritual energy of countless people are just like tofu dregs.

White Tiger Ancestor?

Why don't you call yourself White Rat Ancestor!!"

The White Tiger Ancestor felt that the fake divine pearl in his body was shattered by this blow.

The White Tiger Patriarch sipped a mouthful of blood and said, "Don't be too proud, ignorant boy."

The White Tiger Ancestor retreated violently, took out a talisman that was flashing with strange light from his arms, and threw it towards Qianxi.

The talisman turned into a black light in the air and flew straight towards Qianxi.

Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be corroded, making a sizzling sound.

Qian Xi's heart trembled, sensing the threat posed by the talisman.

But she did not retreat. Instead, she faced the challenge head-on. As she swung her sword, the sword light weaved like a weave, tightly wrapping around the black light.

However, the talisman seemed to contain some kind of evil power, and it struggled and twisted in the sword light, trying to break free.

At this critical moment, a powerful force suddenly emerged from Qianxi's body.

That was the divine pearl in her body constantly running.

She glared, and a strange red light flashed in her dark pupils.

Then the sword light surged, tearing the talisman into two halves and turning it into nothingness.

However, Qian Xi felt something was wrong in an instant.

There was a layer of black mist on her magic pearl.

Qian Xi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person kept falling down.

However, the crisis was not over yet, and the White Tiger Patriarch had taken the opportunity to get behind her.

A sharp sword appeared in his hand and stabbed straight into her heart.

The old man's voice revealed danger:

“That talisman is specially used to deal with gods.

No matter what kind of god you are, you will be corrupted and die!

This sword is called the Soul-Eating Sword.

It will definitely make you lose your mind! !

I originally didn't want to commit murder, but now for the sake of the White Tiger Clan,

Fight to the death,

I will also let you, a god, perish here!! "

At this critical moment,

Su Qianxun, who was in a safe area, flew forward without caring about his own body and caught Qianxi's falling body.

Another figure blocked the White Tiger Patriarch's sword.

The long sword enters the body,

Qian Xi looked back, her pupils suddenly dilated.

The long sword pierced through Mo Wei's chest, and the place where it pierced began to slowly dissipate.

Mo Wei looked at Qian Xi's face and forced a smile:

"It is my highest honor to die fighting for the young lady."

Qian Xi suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood: "No——————!"

Mo Wei fell rapidly in the air and landed in the river at that moment.

The cold river water made him tremble all over.

He remembered what he saw from the Demon Emperor.

He thought of Miss Qian Xi who had once given him some warmth.

I know you don't love me,

But if I could die for you,

Can it occupy a little place in your heart?

He doesn't ask for much;

Even if only a little bit...

Mo Wei's body slowly dissipated in the water, and the surging river water carried the Soul-Enchanting Sword down with it.

Mo Wei's sacrifice was not in vain.

While blocking the Soul-Eating Sword from Qian Xi's back, the Heart-Eroding Arrow pierced the old ancestor's body.

It bought time for Qianxi.

Qianxi had already been carried to a safe area by Su Qianxun.

Everyone immediately gathered around.

Elder Wangchen's brows furrowed more and more, and the people around him became more and more anxious.

Elder Wangchen shook his head and said with emotion:

"It's fate! It's all fate!

"My elder brother was sorry for you that day, and today I, the Buddhist sect, will repay you!"

Su Qianxun saw Qian Xi's tears due to pain and said anxiously:

"Elder! Tell me how to save him!"

Elder Wangchen said at this time: "There is a way, there is a way.

Although I don't know what kind of talisman this is, and why it keeps eroding Qianxi's soul,

But I know something that can stop it!"

"What?!" everyone asked.

Elder Wangchen and Master Fanyin looked at each other.

Then Master Fanyin brought the several relics he had taken back from Yuwen Zhi to Qianxi.

Elder Wangchen said: "Sarira.

The relics have profound merits and powerful evolutionary power.

It will definitely restore the destined person to his original state, or even better than before!!!"

Then all the Buddhist disciples sat cross-legged around Qianxi.

Elder Wangchen was at the center, looking at Su Qianxun, Gui Zhang and the others and said:

"I'm relying on you outside. Don't let them disturb me, otherwise all our efforts will be wasted."

Gui Zhang and others agreed, and everyone's heart was hanging in the formation.

Countless people from the White Tiger Clan rushed over, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to seize the 30,000 realms in one fell swoop.

Gui Yuan put on the cassock given to him by Xiao Die and nodded to Master Fanyin, indicating that he wanted to join.

Master Fanyin sighed and nodded slightly.

Guiyuan sat next to Master Fanyin.

Except for some very young Buddhists who did not join,

Almost all the Buddhist disciples in the thirty thousand realms joined in this grand ceremony.

As a melodious bell rang, the entire space seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious force.

The Buddhists began to chant the ancient scriptures in unison. The sound was deep and powerful, piercing the clouds and echoing between heaven and earth.