Bai Yufan followed the old man's voice and looked at it, a thin old man with white hair and crutches was standing in the camp of the Wood Spirit Clan, looking at them from a distance, although this old man looked like he was seventy or eighty years old, but his mental outlook did not look so old, but from his body revealed a strong domineering momentum, although this momentum was not as oppressive as the momentum that Bai Yufan directly released, but it was enough for ordinary people.

Seeing this mysterious old Rao appear, Bai Yufan's first thought was to explore this old Rao's cultivation, but what he didn't expect was that for some reason, whenever his divine consciousness was about to arrive at this wooden house, it would always be bounced away by an invisible force, no matter what angle and direction he did, he couldn't get close to this old man's hair, which really made Bai Yufan depressed for a moment, since he returned to this Hongmeng Continent, his divine sense was often blocked by various enchantments, he said to himself: " Alas, could it be that this continent is the homeland of the gods?"

But this kind of haunting disappeared in his mind after a moment, because there were so many things that changed his perception after this return.

So, he made a gesture and said: "Sheng Bai Yufan, he is a disciple of Zhao Cheng of Qingya Academy in Qingfeng City in the outside world, and he is also a descendant of half of the Qilin clan, it is inconvenient to disturb the noble treasure land, please forgive me!"

This status of Zhao Cheng's personal disciple is still very oppressive if it is outside, but what is the use of the Wood Spirit Clan, which has been isolated from the outside world for hundreds of years? Bai Yufan just hoped that this old gentleman would hear something about the outside world, and it would be better not to directly drive a few people out. But what he didn't expect was that although Zhao Cheng's name didn't react, the identity of the Qilin clan Hourao really surprised the old man.

"What! you are a descendant of the Qilin clan?" the old man asked in surprise.

Seeing Lao Rao's reaction, the corners of Bai Yufan's mouth smiled slightly, but he also scolded in his heart: "This cheap master is really useless, and he doesn't even have a chance to win a spot for himself!"

At this time, Zhao Cheng, who was taking a dip in the shade in Qingya Academy, suddenly sneezed and said, "What's the matter?

"That's right, entrusted by the old people of the Qilin clan, I came to find the people of the Muling clan, met the Mu Xiang brothers on the way, and had the honor to take him as an apprentice. Bai Yufan said with a smile.

As soon as he heard that Bai Yufan was entrusted by the old man of the Qilin clan, the old man's heart suddenly chuckled, because Bai Yufan's words meant that the Qilin clan is estimated to have no one now, only half of my descendants, if you Wood Spirit Clan want to survive this crisis, you can only ask me to help, and now whether I am willing to help you depends on your attitude.

After thinking for a while, the old man said, "What evidence do you have that you are from the Qilin Clan? And what evidence do you have for accepting Mu Xiang as an apprentice?"

Hearing the old man's question, Bai Yufan laughed and said, "I naturally have the evidence, but I can't show it easily, after all, this is the guy who saved my life." As for accepting Mu Xiang as an apprentice, don't you just ask him?"

After finishing, the old man called Mu Xiang to his side and asked, "Xiang'er, are you really a master of this person?"

Hearing the old man's question, Mu Xiang said happily: "Of course, grandpa." Brother Bai is very powerful, not only can he cast the flame of the Qilin clan, but he also killed all those strange beasts with three punches and two kicks, if I learn his skills, I can protect my grandfather and those brothers and sisters. "Over, this Mu Xiang even shed a few tears.

Looking at Mu Xiang's appearance, the old man's expression was also a lot kinder, and he was no longer as serious as when he first saw them. After a while, the old man sighed and said, "You are the descendant of the Qilin Clan, and you can't completely obey me with the Qilin Fire alone, because if you are really a Qilin Clan, you will definitely have the Qilin Bifeng Sword, and please take out the Bifeng Sword and prove it to me." Otherwise, I can only guarantee that you will not be harmed, but I also ask you to leave the Wood Spirit Clan immediately. Actually, the old man also knew in his heart that no matter what the identity of these people was, at least they must not be spies sent by the beasts, and they saved their grandson, so no matter what, he couldn't let these people go through this troubled water, but Bai Yufan's next words made the old man's attitude change a lot.

"Old man, in fact, you also know that the treasure of the Qilin clan has long disappeared in the original shemale war, and you are a little embarrassed to say this, but if I can really take out this sword, will you let us stay here?" Bai Yufan looked at the old man's cloudy eyes and asked.

Hearing Bai Yufan ask, the old man's cloudy eyes turned out to glow, and he said excitedly: "If you can really take out this Bifeng Sword, the old man is willing to marry Jin Lan with you under the witness of this place." ”

Seeing that the old man was so excited, Bai Yufan wiped his sweat and said, "Old man, don't be so excited, I'm just joking with you." As for this Blue Wind Sword, you can take a closer look. After that, the shadow of the wind sword appeared in Bai Yufan's hand, and then he passed the wind sword to the old man.

After receiving this wind sword, the old man suddenly burst into tears, and said: "Bifeng Sword, this is really Bifeng Sword, and there is the breath of the Qilin King on it, but why is there other breath on this Bifeng Sword?"

Bai Yufan said with a smile: "Old man, although this sword is a Bifeng Sword, it has been changed a little by me, and now it can be called a Wind Sword, but its current power is much stronger than the Bifeng Sword." After that, Bai Yufan withdrew the wind sword.

At this moment, the old man had completely believed Bai Yufan's words, and he barely controlled his tears and said: "I don't know who the son's surname is, if you don't dislike it, can you become brothers with the old man under the witness of this wood spirit god." ”

Hearing that the old man wanted to bow to him, Bai Yufan suddenly said with embarrassment: "Old man, you are really high-minded if you marry Jinlan, although I accepted Xiang'er as an apprentice, but it is not much older than him, if I bow to you, wouldn't it be a mess of the rules, if you don't dislike it, call me Yufan!"

Seeing that this young man was so humble, the old man not only regretted a little, but he secretly said: "It seems that I have lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a man!"

So, he hurriedly said to Bai Yufan: "It was the old man's fault before, but now the old man is making amends to a few people, and please don't dislike it, come to my room!"

At this time, Mu Xiang grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Grandpa, you haven't told Brother Bai what your name is!"

Hearing Mu Xiang say this, the old man patted his forehead and said with a smile: "Everyone, look at my memory." The old man's name is Mu Long, and he is the prophet of this wood spirit clan. ”