Chapter 656： mythical white tiger

Chapter 656: The White Tiger, the Divine Beast

What is the purpose of Qingyun Pavilion absorbing the fragrance of these flowers?

Ji Jiuzhong glanced around. There was nothing on the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion. It was very empty. Apart from the strong fragrance of flowers, there was nothing special about it.

He glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor, walked over, and felt it. He didn't sense anything, so he tentatively walked up. There was no obstacle, and it seemed that it had no effect on experience.

I walked to the second floor easily. It was still very empty, but the concentration of the floral fragrance was much reduced. I continued walking up the stairs.

When we arrived on the third floor, as soon as we stepped on the last step, the fragrance of flowers suddenly disappeared. There was finally a change inside.

It turns out that the floral fragrance only exists on the first and second floors, but there is nothing on the first and second floors. What is the floral fragrance used for?

Although the third floor is not empty, it can also be described as empty, because in the huge space, there is only an almost transparent ball suspended in the middle.

Ji Jiuzhong looked at the ball and felt no sense of rejection or danger. He walked over and the ball suddenly lit up, flickering, as if he was looking forward to his arrival.

Ji Jiuzhong stretched out his finger and touched it. The ball not only did not move away, but also came closer to him. He stretched out his hand to hold the ball, and the ball immediately fell into his palm.

The diameter of the ball is as big as a plate. It looks light, but it feels quite heavy when it falls in his hand. It makes his hand fall down.

It took him some strength to hold it up.

What is this sphere?

He came here just to know why Taoist Taoist priests appear in every generation of the Ji family. Is it possible that this ball is a memory ball?

Ji Jiuzhong walked around the third floor with the ball in his hands. After careful inspection, he determined that this was the only thing in Qingyun Pavilion and there was nothing else.

He thought for a while, looked at the ball in his hand, and prepared to go downstairs with the ball in his hand to study with Luoluo what the ball was.

But when he got to the stairs, he found that he couldn't go down at all. There was a resistance from the stairs that prevented him from going downstairs.

Ji Jiuzhong did not use his spiritual power to force his way downstairs, because the resistance had no intention of harming him. It should have told him that the ball could not be taken out. good

He threw the ball in his hand and was about to go downstairs and discuss it with Luoluo before coming back up. However, the ball he threw quickly flew back and fell into his hand again. This time he couldn't throw it out. Same in his hands.

Ji Jiuzhong's phoenix eyes flashed and he realized that he must solve the ball problem before he could leave Qingyun Pavilion.

In this case, Ji Jiuzhong was not in a hurry and went downstairs. He released his mental power to wrap the ball and find out what was inside the ball, and then he could figure out what the ball was used for. However, the mental power could not detect anything, and it seemed as if something was isolated inside the ball.

Ji Jiuzhong frowned, and suddenly thought that he had been dripping blood to confirm his identity since he entered the Ji family's residence and clan area. Does this ball also need to drip blood to confirm his identity?

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate. He had to solve the problem, so he gave it a try.

He stretched out the index finger of his other hand and forced a drop of blood to fall on the ball. As soon as the drop of blood fell on it, it was sucked into the ball. Immediately, the whole ball shone brightly, not white light, but golden light, and the ball left the palm of his hand. It hit him in the face.

Ji Jiuzhong instinctively closed his eyes and stretched out his other hand to block the incoming ball, but the ball actually passed through his palm, a dazzling light flashed, and the ball disappeared before his eyes.

At the same time, there was a similar ball in his consciousness. Before he could realize what the ball was, he saw the ball stretching out its limbs, its cute little paws trembling, and then another one appeared. When he turned his head, his whole body shook, and a snow-white tiger cub appeared in his consciousness.

Ji Jiuzhong was shocked. That ball was actually a little tiger?

The little tiger seemed to have just woken up. Because it had been curled up in the light ball for too long, its limbs kept stretching and it also made a few jumping movements. Cute like a cat. Ji Jiuzhong had calmed down, and his consciousness communicated with the little white tiger, "Who are you?"

The little tiger's movements suddenly stopped. His big tiger eyes were watery, and his childish voice said happily, "Master, you finally came to me."

Ji Jiuzhong frowned, Master?

 He ​​had just dripped blood, and he should have made a contract with the little tiger. He was indeed his master, but he knew very well that the master he meant by the little tiger did not mean the same thing as what he understood.

Just as he was thinking, the little tiger rushed out of his consciousness and fell into his arms. A pair of tiger eyes looked at Ji Jiuzhong excitedly.

“Master, your reincarnated appearance has not changed at all.” Although the little white tiger did not open its mouth, its voice clearly appeared in Ji Jiuzhong’s consciousness.

Ji Jiuchong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you my spiritual pet in the previous life?"

When the little white tiger heard the word "spiritual pet", he immediately became unhappy, "Master, this is not a spiritual pet, but a white tiger, one of the four sacred beasts."

Ji Jiuzhong held Bai Hu’s hand and paused. Is this little white dumpling in front of him the legendary white tiger?

“Isn’t that also a spiritual pet?” Ji Jiuzhong controlled his emotions very well. Although he was shocked in his heart, he showed no emotion on the surface.

The white tiger was unhappy and defended, "Master, they are divine beasts, not lowly spiritual pets."

"I don't see any difference." Ji Jiuzhong reached out and held the white tiger by the neck, dangled it in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully and came to this conclusion.

The white tiger he was carrying was struggling hard, but when he heard his comments, he stopped moving.

Ji Jiuzhong poked its soft belly with the index finger of his other hand, "Why don't you talk?"

The white tiger looked at him pitifully with a pair of tiger eyes and said, "Master, have you not recovered the memory of your previous life?"

"Part of it has been restored, but you are not included in it." Ji Jiuzhong's words were very ruthless.

The white tiger was immediately discouraged. After sensing it, he found that Ji Jiuzhong only had one spiritual pet. Although it was a bird, it was not a Suzaku. He sighed and said, "The three of them haven't met their master yet."

“Who are they?” Ji Jiuzhong asked.

White Tiger said with a look of despair, "Xuanwu, Suzaku and Qinglong."

Ji Jiuchong’s eyes twitched, “Are they all my spiritual pets?”

Bai Hu no longer struggled with Ji Jiuzhong's description of them as spiritual pets. He nodded and said, "Yes, the four of us only identify with one master."

Ji Jiuzhong narrowed his eyes and saw that one of the four great beasts was the master. How could he have seen this before?

He quickly thought about the ancient books he had read and the information he had learned after arriving in the Higher Continent, and finally remembered where he had seen the information about the four sacred beasts.

(End of this chapter)