When the seniors were at a loss, Mu Ran stayed in a strange inn. At least in his limited experience, he has never seen such a special hotel.

The whole inn is not big, divided into two floors, and there is only one shopkeeper and shop second. The shop looks freshly opened, but the surrounding buildings are old. The shopkeeper and shopkeeper is very young, doesn't talk much, looks ordinary, and can't remember what he looks like after seeing it. Mu Ran led Qingji and Little White Tiger to follow him to the second floor, and after he opened the door, he left, passing directly past White Tiger without even blinking.

"It's weird." Mu Ran held his chin, "He's not afraid of tigers." ”

"It doesn't look like an ordinary person." Qingji still looks like a child, "My lord, let's go find your master, it's safer to have them." He felt panicked, and he had a feeling that something was going to happen.

"But if I sneak away, Master will be angry if he finds out." Mu Ran didn't think so, if they were frightened by a shopkeeper, how could they think they were still mixing in the rivers and lakes?

"But ......"

"Guest, your dinner."

The shopkeeper interrupted their conversation at the right time, which seemed very abrupt. Even if Mu Ran didn't have a brain anymore, he could see that there was something wrong with him, so he patted the white tiger on the head and blocked Qingji behind him.

"I didn't ask for dinner."

"This is a special gift from our boss." Xiao Er was still expressionless, standing at the door with the light on his back, looking very weird.

"Who's your boss?" Mu Ran asked cautiously.

"It's me." A crisp female voice sounded behind Xiao Er.

Mu Ran's eyes widened, and he felt that this voice was very familiar, and it was, "Miss Bi?" "Didn't she go to the Dragon Spirit Snow Domain with her senior brother?

"Why is Daoist Mu Ran here, aren't you going to the Dragon Spirit Snow Domain?" Bi Guichen, who was dressed in white, walked into the room, asked Mu Ran's questions, and looked at the little white tiger and Qingji beside him.

After Mu Ran saw Bi Guichen, he was stunned and at a loss, and all kinds of questions popped up. How did she end up here? When did she open the inn? Isn't she unconscious? "You...... You ......" His mind went blank and he didn't know what to say.

"I should have been in the Dragon Spirit Snow Domain, but somehow, Xu is the master of the sect, their spiritual power is too strong, and my soul was forced out when I sent us away. Wandering all the way and don't know where to go, hiding in the east of the imperial city, and finally coming here, this house is extremely cloudy, I can show my form in the house, in order to find out the news, so this place was changed to an inn, but ......"

"But what?"

"Nothing." Bi Guichen smiled reluctantly and sighed, "I also think it's strange, now that everything is unclear, the seniors want to send us away, and I happen to be out of my body and stay in the imperial city......"

Mu Ran looked at Bi Guichen and frowned, always feeling that the woman in white in front of him looked awkward. Maybe she is not Bi Guichen at all, so will she be the human emperor? "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm too tired after a day of running, and I want to rest first." Mu Ran yawned.

"You don't seem to believe me?" Bi Guichen refused to let him go easily.

"Miss Bi, if you are really out of your body, my senior brother is afraid that he would have broken the seal a long time ago and would have gone to heaven and earth to find you." The Demon Lord and the Little Demon King are also there, how can they not find out that she is out of her body?

"So what? I'm afraid that your senior brother will be gone for a long time. Bi Guichen, who was dressed in white, changed his face to another face, and was no longer a woman.

The man standing in front of Mu Ran again, wearing a yellow robe, looked good, and looked a little demonic. He smiled slightly, "White Tiger Jun is really not simple. ”

White Tiger Jun? Mu Ran looked at the little white tiger beside him, and the little guy was looking at him blankly. Mu Ran is speechless, is this not simple? "Who are you?"

"Son of the Yellow Emperor, Huang Quan."

"Long admiration." Mu Ran hugged his fists and saluted, but wondered why he hadn't heard of this name? "The Yellow Emperor is the ancestor of mankind, but I have never heard of him having children."

"Heh, since you are the ancestor of man, how can you have no descendants?" Huang Quan sneered, "It's okay if you haven't heard of it, this name will soon become a household name." ”

"So you brought the monsters in the Imperial City?" Seeing the other party nodding, Mu Ran continued to ask, "But how can they listen to you?" ”

"Because I drained their senses." Huang Quan pouted indifferently, "It's just some low-level animals, because they have lived for a long time and become gods." Animals are animals, so what if you cultivate your divine sense? ”

Before he finished speaking, the little white tiger was in a hurry, and roared at him two steps forward, Qingji hurriedly stopped it and pulled it back to Mu Ran's side. Mu Ran accosted him while thinking of a way to get out. This guy is not easy to mess with, and he can change at will, and he controls so many ancient divine beasts, he is just a half-baked immortal cultivator, and he hasn't finished learning the spell, how can he fight with others? And he's always been stupid, and he doesn't know how to delay the time to call for help.

"What the hell do you want to do?" So he asked nonsense.

"It's your business, I'm here to take you away." Huang Quan didn't answer his question at all.

So it was, Xiao Qingji beside him suddenly realized that the son of the emperor was really not simple, and he began to calculate from the beginning, in order to catch the white tiger, the patron saint of the south. What a big ambition! Qingji turned around and blocked in front of Mu Ran.

"Hey, I'll fight him later, you take the white tiger and run quickly." Mu Ran whispered to Qingji, although he knew that the other party could hear it.

"No, my lord, your safety is important." Qingji shook his head again and again.

"You run fast, go out and quickly find the door for help."

It's a way to live, Qingji couldn't refute it, and looked at Huang Quan in front of him who seemed to be looking at them with a smile. This guy is so strong, will Lord White Tiger, who has not woken up, be killed by him with one move? Not good, he sighed, and had a small idea in his mind.

"My lord, don't fight for a while, run with me, he shouldn't be able to catch up." Qingji patted his chest, he was the fastest beast in the world.

Mu Ran thought about it and nodded. Maybe you can give it a try, if the other party can easily catch up with Qingji, then it is useless for him to delay time.

"You've discussed?" Huang Quan kindly gave them time to discuss, and he was already a little impatient. He wants to catch the living white tiger, he doesn't want a dead corpse, if the other party wants to burn the jade, he will be afraid instead. "White Tiger Monarch, in fact, I just want to borrow your divine sense, you are doing well in the world now, it doesn't matter if you want divine sense or not."

"Ready." Mu Ran's attention was obviously not on his words, and he suddenly shouted, "Run!" ”

Everything was only in a moment, Qingji pulled Mu Ran and the white tiger to the door of the inn quickly, and in an instant, they had rushed out of the gate. But something even more miraculous happened, outside the inn was the street, but when they ran out, the street was gone, and it was replaced by another large compound, and the gate was still directly ahead. Qingji knew that their first escape had failed, but he didn't pause and rushed straight to the second door. After rushing out, there was another door, and he continued to rush forward, until he had passed through five or six gates, and they still didn't see the street, and he stopped pulling Qingji away.

"It's useless, we lost."

Yes, lost, the other side easily defeated them. He and Qingji urged their spiritual power to run forward together, but they couldn't outrun the inn that people didn't move like a mountain to expand infinitely, and how they went, it was under the control of others.

"My lord, I'm sorry." Qingji drooped his head and stood listlessly panting.

"It's okay, we really can't fight others." Mu Ran pushed the white tiger behind him, looked at the figure slowly walking in front of him, and sighed.