This large group of people suddenly appeared in the grassland, which surprised the white wolf.

This has never happened before.

The guests had already arrived at the White Wolf Mountain, and the Steppe Wolf King didn't know anything. And it's not just one person, it's a group of people, a dozen or so. The White Wolf's powerful intelligence system in the steppe is completely out of order.

As a heroic man who crisscrosses thousands of miles of grassland, for more than 20 years, he has been dominating Mobei, and the white wolf has its own way of survival, which is far from being able to do it by being brave and good at fighting. The most important thing is to establish a complete intelligence system of oneself, and if there is any wind and grass on the grassland, someone will immediately feedback the news to White Wolf Mountain as soon as possible, and be prepared to deal with it in advance.

Otherwise, I am afraid that many years ago, it would be exterminated many times by the Mobei officials.

No matter how much the white wolf is worshipped by the grassland herders, it is difficult for Mobei officials to tolerate an extrajudicial right on their own land. Of course, after so many years of operation, the white wolf has long had its own spokesperson in Mobei officially, and the extrajudicial power has been effectively established.

However, this time, Xiao Fanji Qingsha and others appeared in the grassland of White Wolf Mountain, standing in front of him, and caught him off guard. However, the white wolf is worthy of being a white wolf, a good man who can afford to let go, and immediately put aside the failure of the intelligence system and hold the grandest banquet to welcome the arrival of the guests.

Many years ago, Xiao Fan and others had already entered the state of Bigu, but they were also moved by the enthusiasm of the white wolf, and they sat down cross-legged on the prairie one after another, eating meat and drinking in large bowls, and pushing cups and changing lamps with these bold grassland children. Especially Xuanming Zhenjun, he greatly appreciated the white wolf's temperament. Feeling very appetizing to him, he picked up the big bowl. I three bowls of mare's milk wine with the white wolf in a row.

It's a pity that the spirit root was not found in the white wolf's body, otherwise. This thousand-year-old monster may really be tempted to take the white wolf as an apprentice.

However, the bold steppe wolf king occasionally showed a little absent-mindedness, and his eyes looked at a small independent tent in the distance from time to time, as if he was particularly concerned about that small tent.

Xiao Fan and the others are so alert, the white wolf is so abnormal, naturally they can't hide their eyes. It's just that it's lively right now, and it's inconvenient for anyone to ask in detail.

As the night deepened, Xiao Fan held a glass of mare's milk wine and tasted it slowly. Suddenly, his expression moved, he looked up at the sky, and Xuanming Zhenjun, who was sitting not far away, also raised his head at the same time.

In the cold night sky, a light swept through the sky, and the speed was extremely fast.

Xiao Fan could clearly feel that someone had just probed here with the power of divine thoughts, and there was no doubt that this was a cultivator. Moreover, the power of divine thoughts is extremely powerful, and it is not under Xuanming Zhenjun. gave Xiao Fan a lot of oppression. Judging by the power of divine thought alone, this person is likely to be a primordial infancy monk. At least it used to be.

These old monsters that sealed themselves thousands of years ago, although it will take a while to restore their previous cultivation realm after they wake up, the power of divine thoughts is powerful. But there are no limits. This is also one of the most important signs of judging their cultivation in those years.

Seeing that Xiao Fan noticed the abnormality almost at the same time as himself, Xuanming Zhenjun nodded secretly.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the heir of Wuji, although it is only a partial inheritance. The power of divine thoughts is also far more powerful than that of cultivators of the same rank. This is also the characteristic of the Wujimen exercises, or rather. It is a common feature of the cultivation lineage of some of the cultivators. Divination and hexagrams, deduction of heavenly opportunities. It is closely related to the power of the powerful divine sense, and the stronger the power of the divine sense, the higher the attainment in the technique, the higher the attainment in the technique.

The so-called divination deduction is actually to forcibly spy on the heavens and capture the secret of comprehending the "leakage" in the dark. This kind of mystical calculation, without the power of a powerful divine sense, how can it be possible to comprehend accurate revelations?

Therefore, thousands of years ago, several sects of cultivation that were proficient in divination and deduction had almost all of their major exercises that had the miraculous effect of strengthening the power of divine consciousness, especially the main practice of Wujimen, which paid more attention to the cultivation of the power of divine thoughts. Monks of the same rank, Wuji Descendants may not have the highest supernatural powers, but they are usually the strongest in the power of divine thoughts. And this increase will continue to expand as the cultivation grows.

At that time, the head of Wuji Gate taught Taixing Zhenren, and with the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, the power of divine thoughts was close to the monk of the Enlightenment Period.

"Senior, what do you think?"

After a while, Xuan Ming Zhenjun's ears sounded Xiao Fan's voice transmission.

Xuanming Zhenjun smiled slightly and said, "We are definitely not the only ones who got the news. If other people want to come, come on, this kind of thing, pay attention to chance. The number of people is not the key, the key is to find the mausoleum first. ”

Xiao Fan nodded.

Xuanming Zhenjun's opinion is basically the same as his. It is not necessary that anyone who enters the mausoleum alone will definitely gain something.

"Little friend, there's something strange in the tent over there."

Xuanming Zhenjun immediately reminded Xiao Fan again. In terms of the power of divine thoughts, Xuan Ming Zhenjun is naturally the most powerful among the cadres. No matter how wonderful the inheritance exercises of Wujimen are, the absolute gap in the realm cannot be filled lightly. Xiao Fan could detect the strangeness in the tent over there, and Xuanming Zhenjun was even more insightful. However, the white wolf is Xiao Fan's friend, and Xuanming Zhenjun has a very good impression of the white wolf, so naturally he wants to save some face for the white wolf, and it is more appropriate for Xiao Fan to communicate with the white wolf.

"I know."

Xiao Fan replied softly.

In the middle of the moon, the bonfire party finally ended, and the hospitable children of the grassland led the guests to rest in the golden tent. Although the times have long since advanced, and many herders have lived in permanent concrete houses, Tichena still maintains the quaint nomadic customs of living in large tents.

After settling the guests, Tichi strode out of the tent, stood under the cold moonlight, looked at the small tent over there, and let out a long sigh, a look of worry on his face.

"Wolf King, is there anything you need my help with?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Xiao'er Tichi turned his head in shock, and at some point, Xiao Fan was already standing beside him, silently, as if he had been standing here all along, never moving.

"Mr. Xiao ......"

Childe Tichi was shocked and admired, and hurriedly hugged her fists.

"Wolf King, the people living in the tent in front of you must be very important to you, right?"

Facing a bold man like the white wolf, Xiao Fan didn't beat around the bush and asked bluntly.

The white wolf's resolute face was slightly red, and it was rare to show a hint of shyness, and he pondered for a while, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "Mr. Xiao, it's not that I can't trust you, it's really a very special situation...... You are a valued guest......"

This resolute steppe tyrant actually stood up.

Xiao Fan's face gradually became solemn, and he said slowly: "Wolf King, the one in the tent, has a very strange breath. I think it is better to deal with it in time, in case of any strange epidemic, it will be a big trouble, and your entire tribe and even the entire grassland will suffer from it. ”

The white wolf was shocked, and said in surprise: "Mr. Xiao, you know all about the situation of Qimuge?" ”

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know it, but I can sense the breath of its wooden grid." ”

This breath really shouldn't be owned by the world.

It's just that Xiao Fan didn't say this explicitly, so as not to irritate the white wolf too much. It can be seen that the white wolf cares very much about this "Qi Muge". Its wooden grid means prairie stamen, and it is a common name for prairie girls.

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, please follow me."

The white wolf is also a very decisive character, and he is extremely impressed by Xiao Fan's ability, and finally gritted his teeth, said, and then strode towards the small tent over there.

"Porthechina......"

As soon as the two approached the tent, a soft woman's voice came from inside, with a sense of sorrow.

"I told you a long time ago, don't go near here, it's going to be very bad for you."

"Qi Muge, I brought Mr. Xiao to see you......"

The white wolf's voice was rare and gentle.

"Mr. Xiao?"

Before the wolf king could finish speaking, the woman's exclamation sounded in the tent.

"You've brought anyone else here? How come I didn't notice it at all......"

The white wolf couldn't help but be stunned, and turned his head to look at Xiao Fan beside him.

What does it mean?

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, slowly released his astringent breath a little, and said, "Miss Qimuge, I am a friend of the white wolf, and I came here to help you, please don't be nervous." ”

Although Xiao Fan can't cultivate the main technique of the Demon Sword Sect, the technique of concealing the aura can be cultivated, and the effect is very good.

"Ah......h

There was another exclamation in the tent, and then there was silence for a long time.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm very sick and it's not suitable to meet outsiders. Thank you for your kindness and please forgive me for not being able to meet with you. ”

Just listening to the voice, you know that this woman is extremely gentle, no wonder a good man like the white wolf will fall for her.

"Miss Qimuge, it doesn't matter if you are sick, you can be cured."

Xiao Fan said in a deep voice, shook his body, and arrived in front of the tent, reaching out to open the curtain door of the tent.

The white wolf was taken aback and hurriedly strode after him. With such a smooth light body kung fu, the white wolf has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and it is the first time to see it, compared with more than ten years ago, Mr. Xiao's martial arts have been refined again.

In the small tent, a light was like a bean, and a woman dressed in black was turning her head and looking at Xiao Fan who appeared at the door in surprise. Under the dim light, I saw that the woman's eyebrows were picturesque, delicate and soft, with a faint melancholy between the eyebrows, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

"Qi Muge, don't be afraid, Mr. Xiao is my friend, he has no malicious ......"

The white wolf seemed to be afraid that the woman in black would be frightened, so he hurriedly explained on the side, his face full of love.

Xiao Fan's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

This girl is so "dreamy", at a glance, she doesn't look like a mundane person at all, as if she is from another world. (To be continued......)