Chapter 565 Myth is coming

"You have been to Baihu Peak for a few days. The road up the mountain is rugged and bumpy, and now it is covered with thorns. If you have time, go and clean it up!"

While speaking, Chen Changsheng threw a broom to Ling Tian, ​​and then turned back to the ancient hall.

Ling Tian picked up the broom, glanced at Chen Changsheng's back, said nothing, and flew straight to the foot of the mountain.

Compared with the other three sacred palaces, the White Tiger Palace is too shabby, and there is not even a chore to sweep the floor. The disciples have to do the tiring work of cleaning up the mountain.

After reaching the foot of the mountain, when he looked up, Ling Tian was completely stunned. He had not yet felt how high the White Tiger Peak was on the top of the mountain. At this moment, facing the stone steps that could not be seen at first glance, he felt like he had reached the end of the sky.

"This has to be swept to the year of the monkey and the month of the horse..."

Ling Tian looked bitter. After sighing, he began to clean up the vines, thorns, etc. on the stone steps.

There is no way, Baihu Peak is so depressed that even the Sky Sect itself does not pay attention to it, and even the servitudes are not even assigned, as if it is left to fend for itself.

Not long after, a group of disciples flew past the sky. When they saw what Ling Tian was doing, the group of people couldn't help but laugh.

"Look at this person, he insisted on entering Baihu Peak, but he was not going to do chores."

"Oh, maybe they are already determined to be like this. It's better to be a servant just by being an elder or a disciple than to become a servant."

"This is true that elders can receive a certain amount of sect benefits every month, which is indeed something that ordinary servile disciples cannot compare with."

Accompanied by the ridicule, the figures of the people gradually faded away. Ling Tian glanced at them indifferently, and then concentrated on cleaning the stone steps.

However, Ling Tian kept the benefits of the sect they mentioned in his heart. He was quite curious. What benefits could the Martian Sect give him when he was in a downturn in this way? Compared with the other three divine palaces, he didn't know what the weight was.

"It should be favored by one and the other. After all, the White Tiger Peak is no longer the grand occasion of the past. There is no need for the Martians Sect to waste too much resources on a desolate temple. I guess there is no good thing to collect."

Ling Tian shook his head and continued to clean the stone steps.

Soon, a day passed, and Ling Tian tried his best to clean up thousands of stone steps, less than one ten thousand of the whole.

This result made him speechless. If he had finished cleaning all the stone steps, he would not know how long it would take.

But the danger in the dark was approaching him quickly, making him feel more and more urgent.

If he cannot break through to the realm of the soul before the disaster comes, Ling Tian feels that he is likely to be in trouble.

As time passes day by day, everything in the Ferris religion is as usual, without much change.

But Ling Tian was becoming more and more anxious, and he felt the upcoming storm and he couldn't stand it.

On this day, a shocking news came from the outside world, which caused a sensation in the entire Martian Domain.

In Qingmuyuan, Burial of Emperors, the rumored place where the old man Jishishi buried his bones, a creature from ancient mythology and legend came out.

It is like a white horse, with dragon horns on its head, thunder in its eyes, and rushing like wind. Wherever it passes, the wind and thunder are rolling. No one can keep up with it in the world.

“Isn’t this the White Dragon Horse?

The mounts of ancient sages have actually been released!”

Ling Tian was shocked, and then he thought of what he had happened when he left Mount Burial.

Could it be that the person who peeked at him behind his back at that time was this white dragon horse?

Ling Tian sat on the stone steps and frowned, falling into deep thought.

The white dragon horse was released, alarming people from all over the world. There were countless ancient sects who sent people to pursue it and wanted to take it for themselves, but they had nothing at present.

Recently, someone discovered that this horse had appeared in the central part of the Ferris Domain, which was very close to the Ferris Cult, only a million miles away.

This immediately attracted the attention of monks all over the world, and the people of the Ferris are also ready to take down this mythical creature.

The white dragon horse appeared here. For the people of the Heavenly Sect, it was a gift from heaven. They could not easily miss this opportunity.

Similarly, the major sects in the central region of the Fertian Domain were all in full bloom, and they were all sending experts to search everywhere, and a storm was already coming.

At present, thousands of experts from the Tianlu Realm have rushed here, and more people will come in the future. The vast Martian Realm has immediately broken the tranquility due to the appearance of the white dragon horse.

Originally, this incident had little to do with Ling Tian, ​​but the inspiration in the dark told him that the unknown danger seemed to be on the white dragon horse, and this mythical creature seemed to have come because of him.

"No, this place cannot be swept, I have to slip away!"

Ling Tianren sat in the mountains, and disaster came from the sky, feeling quite speechless.

He was always restless these days, and he had a premonition that something would happen, but it was true.

On this day, Shen Changsheng found Ling Tian again. What was abnormal was that he actually had a smile on his face, he looked at Ling Tian happily and asked, "How is the stone steps on the mountain clearing?"

"There are too many, I may never be able to finish it!"

Ling Tian said.

The reason I answered this is because he planned to escape.

"Are you leaving?"

Shen Changsheng is worthy of being a master. He guessed a lot of things at once and said, "I have heard some rumors outside. I always come and can't hide it. You don't have to be so nervous."

"How could I not be nervous!"

Ling Tian shook his head secretly. He only had a half-step realm of soul, and he didn't even count in the vast Martian realm.

The source of this danger was all the masters of the Tianlu Realm. Anyone could kill him. What would he resist?

"It may be safer to stay on Baihu Peak than to go out."

Shen Changsheng spoke lightly, and the expression on his face was as plain as water, making people unable to understand his inner thoughts.

"Senior, are you going to help me?"

Ling Tian asked this, which was a disguised recognition of his relationship with the White Dragon Horse.

He felt that it was impossible to hide anything in front of this master, and it might be better to be honest.

"Cleaning the stone steps well. If guests come to visit in the future, I won't be too down."

Shen Changsheng left a sentence and turned around and entered the ancient palace.

"I really want to help me!"

Ling Tian was overjoyed, then picked up the broom and continued to clear the stone steps.

For some reason, although Shen Changsheng's words were dull, they gave him a strong sense of trust, like a reassurance that made him no longer so panic.
Chapter completed!