Chapter 1859 Intrigue, Give You a Surprise, the Miserable White Tiger King

Chu Xiao and Chu Feifan, the two sons of destiny left by the Chu imperial family, met again.

But the atmosphere was a little subtle, different from before.

In theory, although an imperial family has declined.

But being able to produce two such sons of destiny is definitely a precursor to revitalization.

But unfortunately, these two sons of destiny are also scheming against each other.

This is also unavoidable for ordinary big families.

Unlike the geniuses of the Jun family or the Yun imperial family, they are not as harmonious and friendly.

"Brother Chu Xiao, I can feel that you are very different now than before."

"This is not a small opportunity, but a fundamental change."

Chu Feifan, with deep eyes, looked at Chu Xiao.

He was originally the king sealed by the imperial family, and his vision and mind were also extraordinary.

Before, it was his arrangement that allowed the Demon God to escape from the cage, and then led to the appearance of the Doomsday God Cult, which led to the breaking of the Demon Lord's origin.

Let the three religions have no time to care about him.

It can be said that Chu Feifan is also a very skillful and scheming person.

"Haha, it's nothing to say. Brother Feifan has also undergone a great transformation, and his aura is different from before."

Chu Xiao also smiled slightly.

He has also learned to be smart, and did not reveal the aura of the awakened Xuanyuan bloodline in his body.

Playing the pig to eat the tiger, this is the standard of the son of destiny.

"Okay, brother Chu Xiao, there is no need to say more about compliments to each other."

"You also know that the Little Saint of Beixuan of the Sanqing Taoist Sect has also entered the Xuanyuan Emperor's Mausoleum."

"He has the source of all ways in his body. As long as I get it, it will be over."

"At that time, I will also give you the fragments of the Book of Time, and help you find other fragments of the Book of Time." Chu Feifan said.

However, Chu Xiao shook his head slightly.

A dark light flashed in Chu Feifan's eyes, and he said, "Brother Chu Xiao, what do you mean?"

"Brother Feifan, I hope you can give me this page of the book now."

"Then I will help you deal with the Little Saint Lord Beixuan."

Chu Xiao spoke calmly.

This made Chu Feifan frown secretly.

Chu Xiao was now speaking with confidence.

Unlike before, he had always been quite cautious and fearful of him.

"What opportunity did he get when he appeared with the Guardian Clan before?"

Chu Feifan thought in his heart.

But he really couldn't figure it out.

Even Chu Feifan didn't know that the ancestors of the Chu Imperial Clan were involved with the Xuanyuan Clan.

A step back, even if Chu Feifan knew, he would not have thought of this.

Because in his opinion, his Chu Imperial Clan bloodline is the orthodox one.

Chu Xiao, just a collateral mixed blood, how can he compare with his direct bloodline?

Looking at Chu Feifan who was lost in thought, Chu Xiao's face was calm.

He is confident now, not weak!

It feels so good to have strength!

Chu Xiao now understands a little bit.

Why Jun Xiaoyao always looks calm and composed.

Because he has strength and confidence, and he can remain calm even when the sky is falling.

This feeling is so good!

After a moment, Chu Feifan, who was originally solemn, suddenly smiled slightly.

"Okay, I trust you, brother Chu Xiao."

After that, Chu Feifan threw a page of the book of time into Chu Xiao's hands.

Chu Xiao took it.

He who has the book of time can tell whether it is real or fake at a glance.

Chu Feifan can't deceive him even if he wants to.

"Brother Feifan is straightforward, we can act next." Chu Xiao put away the remaining pages of the book of time and smiled slightly.

Chu Feifan also smiled and nodded.

The two seemed to be smiling and very harmonious.

But in their hearts, they were cold.

"This Chu Xiao is really arrogant. If the original plan succeeded, I might have accepted him as a follower."

"Now it seems impossible."

"Well, wait until I completely integrate the origins of the three religions, then I will suppress him and dig out the secret of his transformation."

Chu Feifan said coldly in his heart.

And Chu Xiao also had calculations in his mind.

"Now that I have awakened the Xuanyuan bloodline, I am more likely to become the heir of the Human Emperor. How can I be bound by you, Chu Feifan?"

"By then, if he knows what's good for him, he should directly hand over the origins of the three religions and the War Emperor's Mysterious Art, otherwise..."

This pair of geniuses from the same clan seemed to act together, but they were already at odds with each other, scheming against each other, and each had their own calculations.

...

In a certain area in the Xuanyuan Emperor's Mausoleum.

A huge ancient skeleton, as big as a mountain.

And in front of this mountain of skeletons, a burly man with white hair was sitting cross-legged, absorbing the essence of it.

This mountain of bones is the remains of the White Tiger clan, and the incomplete runes in the bones have not been erased.

This man is naturally the White Tiger King.

He has a pair of strange eyes, which look very magical. When he opens and closes them, his eyes are as sharp as a sword.

And at this moment, the White Tiger King seemed to have some kind of blood induction in his heart.

"Well, this breath is my little sister!"

The White Tiger King stood up suddenly and looked into the distance.

A ginger cat fluttered over.

"Little sister?"

The White Tiger King was surprised for a moment.

If it weren't for the induction in the blood, he really thought he was dazzled.

How did the dignified little white tiger become an orange cat?

"Brother!"

The little white tiger was also very excited.

This was originally a beautiful scene of brother and sister meeting.

But the next moment, the little white tiger said: "Brother, I brought you a surprise."

"Surprise, what surprise?" The White Tiger King was a little confused.

A figure in white appeared from behind the little white tiger.

It's Jun Xiaoyao.

"King White Tiger, I won't talk nonsense to you. Handing over the bronze key will save you a lot of physical pain."

"It's you!"

The White Tiger King was shocked!

Is this a surprise or a shock?

To be honest, the White Tiger King is indeed very confident in his own strength.

But no matter what, Jun Xiaoyao's reputation is too great.

"What's the matter?"

The White Tiger King looked at the little white tiger.

Why did my sister actually get mixed up with this young master of the imperial clan from outside the world?

Little White Tiger briefly explained.

"What, how dare you treat my sister as a pet?"

The White Tiger King immediately became furious.

"No...no...actually, I'm living quite well..." Little White Tiger explained in a mumble.

indeed.

She followed Jun Xiaoyao, except that she had no freedom.

It is almost popular, and people eat and drink spicy food everywhere.

Although at first, being treated as an orange cat pet felt a bit humiliating.

But now that I'm used to it, it doesn't matter anymore.

She even felt a little bit of enjoyment.

"There's no way I'm going to give you the key."

The White Tiger King's Gengjin aura rose up from his body, as if it had turned into a sharp sword, and his aura stirred the wind and clouds.

"Why……"

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He turned to look at the little white tiger and said, "As promised, beat him half to death."

"Hmm... that's okay." Little White Tiger nodded his head.

Anyway, they, the white tiger clan, have rough skin and thick flesh, and can withstand beatings!