"Don't be so nervous, boy, with your current realm, you can't hurt Lonely."

The man's slightly kind voice came out, which made Mu Lin stunned after hearing it.

"What's the situation? In his hands, he has gathered all the spiritual power that his whole body can use, and he is basically squeezing himself dry, such a blow, even if it is a spirit realm, if he is not guarded, he can only be seriously injured, or half dead, according to this, this person is not a strong person in the spirit master realm? Mu Lin thought about it for a long time, and felt that there was no need to fight, he couldn't beat it anyway, as far as the current situation was concerned, that person had no ill will towards him.

Scattering the spiritual power gathered in his hand, Mu Lin swept around again, and then asked, "Why are you hiding and hiding, why don't you show up to meet you?"

"You kid, you are quite knowledgeable about current affairs, so I will meet you alone."

As soon as the words fell, white light shot out from eight places in the light mask that shrouded Mu Lin, and went towards the sky above the light mask, condensing together, forming something similar to a spatial crack, and then out of it came a man with extraordinary appearance, majestic spirit, tall body, white eyes and white hair, wearing a sleeve robe with a white soft luster, appeared in Mu Lin's field of vision.

"You... Who is it? Mu Lin couldn't sense the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from him, not even the breath of a living person, just like a dead person. But invisibly, there is a strong coercion, affecting Mu Lin, and some can't control the urge to kneel.

The white-haired man smiled slightly, and was just about to open his mouth when he suddenly paused, and then said seriously: "Lone Ben is a god-level powerhouse, with the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, above all things in the world, and now he ......"

"You just say who you are, what does it matter to me so much?" Mu Lin skimmed away, he was too lazy to listen so much.

"You ......" The white-haired man didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Forget it" Mu Lin waved his hand and said disapprerovitically: "You guess you're just a guy pretending to be a ghost, since that's the case, it really has to be made up."

Mu Lin glanced at the white-haired man with disdain, and then planned to leave.

"Bang".

I saw Mu Lin collide with the light mask head-on, and then staggered back two steps, only then did he stabilize his figure.

"Since you feel lonely and have no real skills, then please open the mask yourself." The white-haired man moved his fingers, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a light smile.

"It's just a light mask, and I can't open it yet?" Mu Lin couldn't help but laugh back.

"Tut-tut, you're disappointed." The white-haired man looked pityful, which invisibly made Mu Lin even more angry.

Mu Lin slowed down slightly, then took out the hunting dagger, and then stabbed at the light mask, and under the effect, there was no practical effect. The mask didn't even have a crack.

Seeing that it had no effect, Mu Lin felt very unwilling, and at this moment, the killing intent of the hunting dagger attacked, and he attacked violently, which broke the light mask into a small crack.

"Is that all you have? Can't even break this mask mask? The white-haired man was a little surprised when he saw this, he really didn't expect Mu Lin to not even be able to break this.

"Hmph"

Mu Lin snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention to him anymore, but brought his spiritual power to the talisman, with the terrifying power of the talisman, this so-called light shield can't be broken casually?

But at this moment, the white-haired man saw this, and with a wave of his cuffs, a force that Mu Lin couldn't resist, forcibly interrupted him, and the latter almost didn't even stabilize.

"You ......"

Mu Lin frowned, looking unhappy.

"This power does not belong to you, or - you now, you do not have control of this power."

Seeing Mu Lin's expression, the white-haired man smiled faintly, obviously thinking that this was not feasible.

"If you don't need it, you don't need to rely on him to break this."

Having said that, it was a little difficult for Mu Lin to make it, and after thinking for a while, Mu Lin gritted his teeth, and then the spiritual power of his whole body frantically merged into Mu Lin's right hand like a tide.

"Transfiguration Shura Blade - Shura Transformation Blue Blade"

Mu Lin's right hand was bearing the spiritual power swept from all over his body, and when it was almost time to gather in the place, Mu Lin's right arm moved slightly, and a trace of frenzy flashed in his eyes, and then his words were like sharp blades, and he said slowly: "Xiu-Luo-San-Lian-Chop"

"First Slash Slash"

"Second Slash Slash"

"The Third Slash Soul Slash"

Three powerful blades slashed at the mask in succession, making a clanging sound that resounded through the mask.

After the first slash, the crack increased, after the second slash, the crack increased again, and began to appear unstable, after the third slash fell, the light mask flashed rapidly, and in an instant, the sound of breaking sounded, only to see that the light mask had completely broken at this moment and disappeared.

"Whew~"

Mu Lin let out a long breath of turbid air, and then fell down with exhaustion.

"Yes, yes, it seems that I can see people quite accurately, but you kid is really powerful, and when I inject a trace of spiritual power into the light mask, I can still break it." The white-haired man was no longer as pale as before, and there was a look of approval in his eyes that had not been shown for many years.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, if it weren't for the fact that Mu Lin was exhausted to the point where it was difficult to even squeak, he would have to get up and fight with the white-haired man.

After a while, Mu Lin withstood the pain from his limbs, and the beads of sweat on his face fell like rain, and he finally straightened his body, but his legs were still a little trembling, but as Mu Lin's first time in nearly two years, he had fully overdrawn his spiritual power, and it was relatively good.

"Hey, boy, have you thought about finding a teacher?" The white-haired man smiled at Mu Lin and asked.

"Oh, I won't ......"

"Lone can make you stronger than everyone on this continent, but if you don't agree~ you can ......"

The white-haired man pursed his lips and said with a thoughtful expression.

"Heh, I won't stop being your disciple." Seeing this, Mu Lin immediately changed his words.

"That's it, but as a disciple, shouldn't you solve problems for the teacher?" The white-haired man looked at Mu Lin with an embarrassed expression.

"it,"

"After helping the teacher well, the teacher can help you when you impact the spirit realm, you see......"

"Okay, so I don't know what the teacher wants me to do?"

"Here's the thing, you should also see it, the teacher is just a soul body, and he can't stay outside for a long time, and deep inside the talisman, there are factors that make the teacher inaccessible, right?"

The white-haired man paused when he said this, and said solemnly: "Lend me your body, do you think it is feasible?"

When Mu Lin heard this, he was a little stunned at first, and then scolded angrily: "Old fellow, how many people have you killed in this way?"

"No... You misunderstood, I wanted to ......" The white-haired man saw that Mu Lin had misunderstood, and opened his mouth to explain something.

"Don't explain, you just want to control my body, so as to gain the initiative of the body, and then drive my soul out of the body, and finally destroy my god, right?" Mu Lin said what he thought, and felt that recognizing him as a teacher was something he shouldn't do.

"You...... You hear the teacher say that the teacher just wants to temporarily recover to the tenth and twelfth of his peak through the blessings of the physical body, and just open up that factor. The white-haired man was quite speechless and defended, no matter how he was a powerhouse in the Continent of the Gods, how could he do such a despicable thing, is this kid so dark in his heart?

When Mu Lin heard what he said, he kept weighing whether to believe or reject it, but because Mu Lin subconsciously felt that he was indeed not the kind of unscrupulous person, after thinking for a while, he still decided not to believe it.

After making up his mind, Mu Lin replied with a serious face: "Although what you said is hard to believe, I think you can still believe it, but I have to go together, otherwise forget it."

"Alas! You can go, but your realm is too low, and if something goes wrong inside, I may not be able to protect you. The white-haired man shook his head, and when he talked about the amulet, he also had a solemn face.

Mu Lin couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he couldn't help but be able to make the white-haired man treat him so solemnly, he must not be able to go by himself, but if he didn't go, the teacher he just found would probably say goodbye.

"What should I do?"

Just when Mu Lin was still thinking about what to do, the white-haired man was also thinking about this question, and suddenly, he said almost at the same time, "Wait a minute".

The two sides were somewhat surprised, and the white-haired man took the lead in exclaiming: "It seems that there is really the potential of master and apprentice!"

"Come on, don't you just speak at the same time?" Mu Lin couldn't help but pout, pouring cold water on the former's words.

However, with a roll of his eyes, Mu Lin changed his appearance again, and said, "Teacher, I don't have any exercises, you ...... look"

"Seeing that your spiritual power attributes are special, I don't know which one you want to learn, which one do you say?" The white-haired man could see from the first time he saw Mu Lin that his spiritual power attribute was the same as his own, otherwise he would not have taken him as an apprentice.

This is also strange, in the entire Continent of the Gods, except for the white-haired man himself, no one is an innate transfiguration attribute, but I didn't expect a small lower world to have an innate transfiguration attribute.

"Me...... I am not greedy, and the exercises of the eight and nine grades will come ......."

Before Mu Lin finished speaking, he saw that the white-haired man immediately said angrily: "Do you kid think that the eight-rank and nine-grade exercises are stones on the ground?"

"Amount"

Mu Lin touched his nose a little embarrassed, and asked tentatively, "Didn't you say what you asked me for?"