[Liao Zhai] White Tiger

"Third young master, breakfast is ready." Maid Qingshuang put the clean robes on the side of the screen.

"En." Soaking in the bathtub, the young man with his eyes closed and focused lazily replied.

Hearing this slightly hoarse syllable, Qingshuang's numb ears couldn't help but turn red, and she quickly bowed her head and retreated respectfully.

Xindao is worthy of being a brave and invincible disciple of the Bai family. Even the young and frail third young master can insist on getting up in the morning to practice martial arts, practicing in winter and summer in summer. He has never stopped since the day he practiced martial arts. Talent, more of hard work and hard work, is deeply admirable.

Unlike the rough old master, the eldest young master, and the second young master, the slightly cleanliness third young master is used to taking a bath after practicing martial arts every day to wash away the smell of sweat.

After hearing Qingshuang close the door and leave, there was a "splash" sound of water, Bai Jingyang stood up from the bathtub, simply wiped off the water droplets on his body, and put on the prepared robe.

Before putting on his middle coat, he suddenly paused, turned his head sideways and looked at his own back in the bronze mirror. In the bronze mirror, the young man was tall and elegant, with a narrow waist and narrow back. Although the texture of his muscles looked a little thin, it contained With absolute strength and terrifying explosive power, his skin is smooth and fair, with almost no pores to be found, and the vermilion rune on his waist is particularly conspicuous.

He still remembered the scene of the night when Fu Lingshan appeared. The talisman drawn with the painstaking efforts of his parents saved his life, but it could not change his frail and sick body. Fortunately, he left behind "a generation of genius doctors" System", until he was eight years old, he tried his best to stop a plague and saved tens of millions of lives. Only then did he accumulate enough energy, and received a Shiquan Dabu pill as a reward, repaired his physique, and started Gradually tend to normal people.

Few people know that before the age of eight, the third young master of the Bai family, who was famous all over the Northwest as the "Baicao Immortal", has been kept in a deep boudoir like a ghost, without seeing the sun all day long.Once there was a new naive maid who secretly carried the sleeping Bai Jingyang to the yard to bask in the sun. In the end, not only was she frightened to death, but she was driven out of the White House by erasing her memory, and the little master almost turned into a green girl. Yan, go to see King Yama in advance.

In the end, thanks to his own mother, Fu Lingshan, who once again borrowed a magic weapon from Senior Wenditing, and sneaked back to the Bai Mansion, Bai Jingyang's life was saved.

After his physique improved, Bai Jingyang's light shadow gradually became solid, his body was no longer afraid of the sun, and he could even start practicing martial arts.

Bai Jingyang, who finally got his body, is naturally very regretful. He hopes that he can live a long and happy life, so he practices martial arts every morning to strengthen his body, absorbs moonlight at night, and cultivates demon power. slack.

"Ding! Saving a demon's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, please stop Heishan from committing suicide immediately!"

Suddenly, Bai Jingyang received another main quest, and when he clicked on it, his expression became solemn.

Compared with the daily task of learning medical skills every day, the main task can often get huge rewards. For example, the plague incident back then was a main task. He has received it three times in all the years since he was born, and now this is the fourth time.

According to the literal meaning, now there is a guy named Heishan who has the idea of ​​suicide, so this mission is time-limited and very urgent. If he kills himself before he finds this person, then this time the main line The task will be judged as failed automatically.

Bai Jingyang, whose family is currently poor, is reluctant to part with such a generous mission reward.

"Rumo, prepare your horse!"

Time was running out, Bai Jingyang quickly put on his robe and sword, and ordered the boy to say.

After a while, he leaned over like a cockroach: "Third young master, the horse is ready, where are we going today?"

Bai Jingyang took the small package from Rumo's hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "I won't take you today, tell your father, I'll go to the mountains to collect herbs, and I'll be back in a few days."

In the past, Bai Jingyang also went into the mountains for a few days and did not return, basically only three to five days. In addition, the hills near Tahu City are the sphere of influence of the Bai family, and fierce birds and beasts are not to be feared. The bloodthirsty monsters were dealt with by Bai Zhenshan early in the morning. They were beaten to death for evil, and chased away restlessly. They were almost no longer a threat.

For this reason, if he only wandered around this area, Bai Zhenshan wouldn't be worried at all with his youngest son's strength.

Bai Jingshan took advantage of this loophole, and while his father and brother were not at home, he jumped on his horse with a quick movement, and ran straight out of the city following the instructions of the system map.

After leaving the city, Bai Jingyang let the horse go and let it graze nearby by itself. This horse may have been bred by the Bai family since childhood and has a bit of evil spirit, so it is quite spiritual. The average horse is much smarter.

As long as you make an agreement with it, when the time comes, you will return to the original place and wait, and then you will carry Bai Jingyang back to the mansion together.

After watching the horse run far away, Bai Jingyang turned into a prototype and ran fast, using the demonic power under his feet, almost traveling thousands of miles a day. The journey that was supposed to take several days was completed in less than half a day.

What appeared in front of Bai Jingyang was a huge black mountain. There was no grass growing in the mountain, and it was very desolate. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, there were faint lights of fire and black smoke coming out, giving people a sense of breathlessness and oppression.

Bai Jingyang has also heard about the legend of this mountain. About ten years ago, before the Bai family was demoted to the northwest, the surrounding people were starving and their lives were extremely difficult. At first, some people lost their labor. Elderly people with no ability, came to this mountain to commit suicide by coincidence, and later some young people who lost confidence in life.

For thousands of years, I don’t know how many weak-willed people have committed suicide on this mountain, for life, for depression, for love... As time goes by, as soon as people approach this mountain of death, they can’t help but beat their hearts. A sense of world-weariness arose in his heart, and finally the soaring resentment and hatred accumulated over the years condensed into an invincible thousand-year-old monster.

Although this big monster has a special background, he keeps his own law and order, never stepping out of this mountain, and no one has seen his true face on Lushan Mountain.

And except for those who came to ask for death, he had never killed a life by relying on his profound magic power. Therefore, out of emotion and reason, Bai Zhenshan, the local protector, would naturally not trouble him, and the two would not interfere with each other. All is well.

After arriving at the destination, Bai Jingyang opened the system panel again to confirm the mission.

What can be released as the main task is quite tricky, so this guy named Heishan is definitely not an ordinary person, and he is probably the thousand-year-old demon incarnated from resentment.

What exactly happened to make a thousand-year-old monster want to commit suicide, and what can be done to stop him?

Bai Jingyang stood at the foot of the mountain, frowning in thought, but at this moment, the whole mountain began to shake violently, the ground was sunken and cracked, rolling stones continued to slide down from the top of the mountain, the ground shook with a "rumbling" sound, and a place on the mountainside was even more golden A masterpiece, suspected to have a heavy treasure born.

"Oops! It's too late!!"

Bai Jingyang thought to himself that something was wrong, maybe Montenegro was committing suicide!Otherwise, he couldn't think of anyone else who could make such a big move!

Nimblely dodging the falling rocks on the mountain, Bai Jingyang quickly jumped to the place where the golden light shines. It has to be said that his beast body is much more agile and vigorous than the human form, and it almost turned into a white lightning in the rocks and landslides, bouncing freely , like walking on flat ground.

At the same time, a man in a black robe and black hair was standing on the mountainside, silently staring into the distance, looking at the endless mountains and sand dunes, he couldn't help showing a confused expression.

How is this going?He clearly remembered that before he fell asleep, there was clearly a vast ocean here?

"Hmm..." Xuan Qing felt a surge of anger and blood, and quickly covered her lips, swallowing the mouthful of blood.

Back then, before the rise of the human race, they experienced three immeasurable catastrophes, the first catastrophe of dragon and phoenix, the war of liches, and finally the battle of interception. In the face of the ruthless nature, even the four spirits and beasts could not avoid it. Although he regained his life, he lost the most precious thing, and then fell into a deep sleep to repair the damaged body for hundreds of millions of years.

Now when he wakes up, it is already a sea of ​​vicissitudes, Xuan Qing is enduring the pain in his back, his eyes can't help revealing a bit of sadness, the whole person looks even colder and more gloomy.

Under his feet was a newly shaken cliff, he stepped forward a few inches, and a few pebbles that were accidentally kicked rolled down, and the bottomless huge crack was like a huge mouth of an abyss. For a long time, I didn't hear the sound of stones falling to the ground.

"Stop! Please don't jump off!!"

Just when Xuan Qing was staring at the cliff in front of him boredly, suddenly a white ball rushed over like a small cannonball, crashed into his arms, knocked him back a few steps.