What kind of character is the Black Kirin?

As the protector of the Great Gu Empire, the Black Qilin has a wide range of experience and knowledge, and it can be described as one of the few rare figures in the entire Great Gu Empire.

Let the black unicorn rack his brains and think about memories. In my mind, I couldn't find a little bit of information about the "Sword Pavilion" from beginning to end.

It seems that the mysterious organization of "Sword Yuan Pavilion" has never appeared in the Demon Continent from beginning to end.

But the magic cultivation displayed by the black-clothed masked man in front of him was enough to shake the entire Demon Continent.

The magician, who existed like a god, was actually quietly hidden in this Demon Continent.

Anyone who bumps into this scene will be shocked by this unbelievable scene.

"Hehe......"

The black-clothed masked man who claimed to be the Yifan of the Sword Yuan Pavilion suddenly chuckled at the funny expression on the black unicorn's face.

The sunspot masked man immediately said lightly, "What are you still hesitating about?"

The black unicorn pondered to himself, and suddenly heard the faint voice of the black-clothed masked man who claimed to be a fan, and his heart suddenly tightened.

The black unicorn is worthy of being the top master of the Demon Continent for decades, although it is facing such a situation, it is not surprised by changes.

Black unicorn. The expression on his face did not change at all, but he secretly thought to himself in his heart: "If I continue to entangle, I will definitely annoy this top-level high-level magician in front of me." ”

Thinking of this, the black qilin glanced at the moonlit night from the corner of his eye, and immediately thought in his heart: "And even if this young man brings the news of the fall of Yulang City into Lang City, the imperial capital of the Cyan Kingdom, it will be a few days later."

In the face of the several masters who poured out of our Dagu Empire, as well as the elite divisions of the Eighteen Armies of the Empire, 100,000 wolves riding golden armor iron horses, I am afraid that it will be useless for the Cyanime Kingdom to gather reinforcements in a short period of time. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of the black unicorn's mouth couldn't help but float with a relief that was not easy to be noticed.

"What's more, it's still uncertain whether this young man knows or doesn't know about the divine soldier who is about to be born in Langlang City. Anyway, there is a top master like Dongfang Yufu behind him, and it is expected that this young man will not be able to escape the palm of Dongfang Yufu. ”

The black unicorn glanced at the little bird on the shoulders of the moonlit night, and sighed in his heart: "Hey! It's just a pity that such a god-given opportunity."

In recent years, the old man has traveled all over the world, looking for an orange or red beast spirit pill to reshape the root bone physique for the unfilial son in the family.

Right now, it's hard to meet an ancient divine beast that has not yet cultivated into a human form, and it is a pity to miss an opportunity like this. However, with the strength of the old decay alone, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to control this ancient divine beast that has not yet cultivated into a human form, right?"

The more the black unicorn thought about it, the more secure he felt, his worries disappeared in an instant, and the apprehension in his heart immediately turned calm, and the look on his face was relieved.

The black unicorn took a step back abruptly, bowed respectfully at the black-clothed masked man, and said with a slight smile: "There is still something to do below, it is inconvenient to stay longer, so don't be surprised." ”

The black-clothed masked man Yifan arched his hand to the black unicorn as a return salute, and said lightly: "Well, it's good!"

The black unicorn didn't dare to entangle any more, and disappeared into the vast night in an instant.

Seeing that the black unicorn had receded on a moonlit night, he suddenly knelt on the ground, and sincerely thanked the black-clothed masked man Yifan: "Thank you for saving your life!"

"Not necessarily. ”

The black-clothed masked man Yifan spoke in a flat tone, unceremoniously interrupting the words of the moonlit night.

His fierce gaze stared at a corner of the heavens, and he secretly said in his heart: "The old man used the power of the magic circle to tear apart the space, open the door of the other world, and travel here only to find intelligent people, and help benefit thousands of living beings in the habitat of Er and other places with his modest strength.

However, the spiritual power of the magic circle is limited, and if it is not enough to make a cup of tea, the power of the magic circle will be dissipated, the door of the foreign land will be blocked, and the old man must leave the Demon Continent before this. ”

Thinking of this, the black-clothed masked man's gaze at Tianyu suddenly moved, and his gaze immediately fell on the moonlit night, carefully studied it for a moment, and said secretly: "Although this son's cultivation is mediocre, his temperament is loyal.

Since we met, we are destined. This thing also corresponds to the young man's swordsman in front of him, and it seems that this is the will of heaven.

Belch...... That's it!"

The black-clothed masked man Yifan pondered for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, and waved his right hand forward without warning, and something suddenly flew out towards the place where the moonlit night was standing.

The moonlit night was stunned by this sudden change, and he was not allowed to make the slightest movement.

In the next second, I heard a "snort" sound, and the dust around was flying, and a strange-shaped inky black short blade was inserted into the soil in front of the moonlit night.

The strong force made this inky black short blade bury deep into the roots, and it trembled.

"This is the ......" The black-clothed masked man Yifan just spit out these two words suddenly stopped, and immediately thought: "This kind of divine soldier is definitely not something that this junior swordsman in front of him can control, if it is taken away by the wicked, it will definitely lead to a bloody storm that is rare in the world." ”

The black-clothed masked man Yifan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he had an idea in his heart, so he casually gave the divine soldier in front of him a rustic name, and said, "This is the Xuanmo Blade, today you and I meet, it is fate, the old man will give you this Xuanmo Blade, you can keep it properly." ”

"Ink Blade?" muttered to Moonlit Night, looking at the inky black blade inserted into the dirt in front of her.

Yifan, the black-clothed masked man, nodded, and said in a flat tone: "Yes, this is the Xuanmo Blade, in the future, you will carry this Xuanmo Blade to walk the world and help the world!"

It took a lot of effort for Moonlit Night to pull the Xuanmo blade out of the dirt, and he carefully studied the simple inky black short blade in his hand.

But see that the short blade is about one and a half feet long, the tip of the blade is evenly arranged with a pair of exquisite barbs, the blade body is slightly streamlined, the blade surface is engraved with a thin groove, the six- or seven-inch gauntlet is in the shape of a large peng spreading its wings, and the blade handle is three inches long and engraved with spiral stripes.

"The short Xuanmo blade is really not light. ”

The moonlit night waved the Xuanmo short blade in his hand for a while, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The black-clothed masked man Yifan chuckled a few times and coughed dryly: "Although the Xuanmo Blade is not a peerless grade, its materials and construction skills are not bad.

Today, the old man gave this gift, you can have a good life to keep it, and when you are a complete cultivator, the old man will take back the Xuanmo Blade. ”

After saying this sentence with the moonlit night, the black-clothed masked man Yifan couldn't help but laugh a little at what he made up, but fortunately he had a black scarf to cover his face, so these subtle changes in expression The moonlit night didn't see it.

"Since it is a gift from the seniors, the younger generations must take good care of it. ”

Holding the Xuanmo short blade in both hands, the moonlit night saluted the black-clothed masked man Yifan, knelt on the ground and said in a sincere tone.

"Well, that's good!" Yifan, the black-clothed masked man, smiled and nodded, but said to himself in his heart: "This kind of divine soldier fell into the hands of your kid, your kid is very blessed, and this worship is a matter of course." ”

Looking at the sincerity and piety on the face of the moonlit night, the black-clothed masked man Yifan immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said to himself: "Look at this son's nature, the old man can rest assured, I hope this son can cultivate hard in the future, achieve a career, and benefit the Demon Continent." ”

"It's not too early, the old man still has important things to do, the Xuanmo Blade has been handed over to you, I hope you can cultivate hard in the future and become a powerful swordsman as soon as possible, and the old man should take it back as soon as possible." ”

The black-clothed masked man suddenly looked at the sky and said in a flat tone.

"Thank you for your trust. ”

The moonlit night saluted the black-clothed masked man Yifan again, and said in a sincere tone.

"Your own cultivation is indeed very poor, but the old man's cultivation of the magician is very different from the swordsman profession you are cultivating, and the cultivation cannot give you any help, I hope you can find a good relationship in the future and cultivate hard. Remember, don't show this ink blade in front of outsiders, well, the old man is leaving, and the title of old-timer sounds really awkward. ”

As soon as the black-clothed masked man finished speaking, he disappeared into the depths of the sky like lightning.

"Grandpa Yifan, take care!"

It was not the moonlit night who said this, but the little yellow bird who had been standing silently on the shoulders of the moonlit night.

If you look closely, you will see that a few tears actually flowed from the corners of its eyes......

The moonlit night looked extraordinary, and I was at a loss for a while.

Chapter 29: The Short Blade of Ink (End)