His brows furrowed, and he immediately counted it in his heart, because the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt of the soul body condensed by the space life white tiger was released from the confinement, Zhao Xiang was naturally able to see the white tiger's every move in the stomach space, "White Tiger, what you said is good, but how do I know if it's true or not," Zhao Xiang deliberately pretended to be a person who had made a decision after hard thinking and meditation and said, "White Tiger, if you agree to be my sacrifice spirit, at least for at least a year, then I can order Qinglong to stop attacking," Even if it is obviously a trap, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt has to jump in, because in addition to agreeing to this condition, does he have any other choice, originally the white tiger was not willing to agree to this condition at all, if he really made Zhao Xiang's sacrifice spirit, he has no future at all, all the magical powers in the charm world that he can control, aren't they all Zhao Xiang's, he is a slave, at most he is a senior worker who does things for his master, everything he has obtained after working so hard for millions of years is to make wedding clothes for others, I will never agree, but when I thought of what Zhao Xiang said later for at least a year, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt immediately came to the spirit: "I said boss, I can promise to be your sacrifice spirit, but only for one year, otherwise, I will have an interview, in addition, I will also ask Boss Xiang to issue a heavenly oath, if there is no such constraint, also interview, "Space Life White Tiger is also an experienced cultivator, he has seen and experienced more than ten million things, he can promise to be Zhao Xiang's sacrifice spirit for a year, it is already the biggest bottom line, If it weren't for the green dragon restraining him, and the power of reincarnation threatened him, he Baihu would definitely not accept this kind of treaty, even if he had a heavenly oath, in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, he promised Zhao Xiang to be his sacrifice spirit, Zhao Xiang should have agreed soon, but he never thought that Zhao Xiang would hesitate for a while, as if he was suffering a big loss, "Okay, okay, just be my sacrifice spirit for a year, and ask me to make a heavenly oath, it's really cunning and treacherous," Zhao Xiang said helplessly, " But I can say okay, in this year, you have to teach me Zhao Xiang what you are good at," the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt nodded immediately, and said in his heart, how do you know that I have the ability to shield the supernatural powers, even if I become your sacrificial spirit, you definitely have no way to talk about it, hehe, I will teach you those uncommon and not small supernatural powers to fool you, do you know, the United States After a while, Zhao Xiang made a heavenly oath, and the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt also entered Zhao Xiang's altar and became his sacrificial spirit, after becoming a sacrificial spirit, The owner of the altar can instruct him to do anything, which is also the sorrow of the sacrifice spirit, Zhao Xiang said to the middle-aged man in yellow shirt who condensed the soul body of the space life white tiger: "White Tiger, do you think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart, hmph, you better hurry up and think about something, you will never have this opportunity in the future," the middle-aged man in yellow shirt immediately changed his face: "Don't you abide by the oath of heaven, don't you know the consequences of breaking the oath," "You are wrong, I didn't violate the oath of heaven, But I will immediately let another king-level dryad from the redwoods forest come out, you know what the king-level dryad will do, he will wash and purify your soul, make your mind clear, and eradicate all filthy and distracting thoughts, so that you will follow me wholeheartedly and be my faithful brother, if it really doesn't work, let the king-level dryad brother directly devour you, and when the time comes, hehe, your supernatural powers will be all king-level dryads," Zhao Xiang looked at the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt happily, and explained slowly, "Despicable, Am I despicable or are you despicable, White Tiger, when I was in the Wuji God Realm, wasn't it that you were despicably assassinated to intercept the god of fate Tianhua, could it be that you were secretly entangled in some outlaws to carry out some assassination operations, the god of fate would suffer a heavy blow, and how could my ancestor Zhao Wushu be ruthless to arrest you and destroy your body and imprison you as a sacrifice spirit in his altar," Zhao Xiang angrily scolded the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt of the soul body condensed by the white tiger of the space life, and when he heard Zhao Xiang's words, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was stunned at first, Then he scolded hoarsely like thunder: "Since you know everything about the God of Destiny, then what else can I hide, hmph, the God of Destiny is amazing, don't I just ask him to take care of my juniors, but why did he refuse directly without even frowning, our divine beasts are getting fewer and fewer in the Wuji God Realm, and there is that person with no ill intentions who covets our supernatural powers, skin, is it easy for us to survive, but his god of fate has allowed my White Tiger clan to decay and die, Shouldn't my White Tiger clan exist in Xingyu, of course I want to kill him, if I don't kill me, it's hard to vent the hatred in my heart," the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt stared, no matter how he pointed and opened his mouth, his eyes were white and pointed at Zhao Xiang with one hand and scolded: "Hmph, and your Zhao clan, including you, the remnant of the Zhao family, is not a good thing, your bullshit ancestor relied on his vast magical powers, mercilessly captured me, destroyed my body, and imprisoned my soul body on his altar, Do you think that the hatred between me and the Zhao clan was solved so easily, I just protected myself, and I didn't want to provoke others, but there is no place for our White Tiger clan in the Wuji God Realm, I hate the White Tiger so much, I hate the injustice of the Heavenly Dao, hate the ruthlessness of the god of fate, and hate the cruelty of the ancient god Zhao of the royal family who is in charge of the Wuji God Realm, "Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, looking at his face full of grief and indignation, Zhao Xiang felt a pain in his heart for no reason, the million-year tragedy of the Zhao clan made him Zhao Xiang full of anger, and he was thinking about ending this tragedy as soon as possibleIf what he said is true, the White Tiger encounter is indeed worthy of sympathy, suddenly, a message suddenly broke out in the depths of Zhao Xiang's heart: "White Tiger, the person who colluded with the immortal clan of the Supreme Venerable Realm back then wanted to attack Tianhua, the god of fate, so he was stopped by Zhao Wushu and imprisoned in the altar," Zhao Xiang immediately suddenly realized, Zhao Xiang was really angry, and he hated to destroy the White Tiger at once, Only then did he remember how accurate Xiao Yijian's words to him before he left his Moon Bay were, he said, the space life white tiger is as wise as the sea, cunning and resourceful, ruthless, and will do everything to achieve the goal, looking at the space life white tiger with a domineering and heroic appearance, Zhao Xiang said in his heart, Xiao Yijian's comments were really to the point, and slapped the loud two slaps, Zhao Xiang said with envy: "You continue to perform, continue to continue, I am almost moved by you to cry and tear up, my great White Tiger senior, Why don't you mention the glorious deeds of guiding the undead to infiltrate the Infinite God Realm in the first place, have you forgotten such a beautiful thing that is enough to sing and cry for eternity?"