At this moment, seeing Bi Fang rushing towards him with raging flames, he hurriedly lowered his body and almost put his face on the ground and galloped towards the Merlin in front of him, intending to start a guerrilla war with Bi Fang through the dense plum trees.

After the whole body flew into Merlin completely close to the ground, he looked back in a panic, and the scene in front of him suddenly made him dumbfounded again.

Bi Fang, who originally thought that he would attack him, actually stopped in front of him just standing, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue at all, and even the hot flames on his body were quietly extinguished at this time, and he couldn't feel the slightest killing intent in front of him.

When Twilight turned to look back, Bi Fang also happened to turn sideways to look at him, and the person and the bird looked at each other for a moment, and they both relaxed in the other party's non-hostile eyes.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

"Toot ......"

A melodious, long flute abruptly passed through the layers of merlin and into Twilight's eardrums.

There is a hint of lightness in the voice, but there is a hint of desolation, the lightness is as pleasing to the eye as a mountain spring hitting a stone, and the speed is as frightening as a cracked silk through the clouds.

As the sound of the flute gradually improved, the fierce bird that stayed in front of the wooden house actually danced.

Bi Fang was originally a famous flying bird, although its dancing posture is not as agile as the Kunlun Glacier Blue Bird, nor as domineering as the spirit beast Vermilion Bird, but the body that is scorching has its own different flavor.

A flute and a bird complement each other, and it makes Twilight a little stupid.

However, the most unexpected thing for him was that the sound of the flute seemed to have its own healing effect, and when the whole piece was nearing the end, the old wound that Bai Dusk had just been involved in because of the movement gradually stopped the pain, and was replaced by a kind of warmth like a spring breeze.

When the song was finished, the fierce bird had already fluttered its wings and fell into the depths of Merlin, and disappeared in a moment.

Where is the divine playing the flute?

Although his voice is sometimes light and sometimes tactful, there seems to be some loneliness in the aftermath, who is so sentimental?

Of course, the most puzzling thing for Bai Dui is the power of the flute to control Bi Fang.

Imagine what a bird Bi Fang is, one of the four fierce beasts in the dignified wilderness realm, how could he suddenly hear the flute and dance?

It seems too bizarre.

With these questions in mind, Twilight hurried into the depths of Merlin, intending to find out what the mysterious man was.

After about 200 paces, the scenery in front of me suddenly became clearer, and as the plum trees became more and more thin, a clearing appeared in the middle of the whole forest.

In the center of the open space, there is a small pavilion with carved beams and painted columns, although the area is not large, but the ancient decoration is also unique.

At this time, there is a person in a navy blue earth-length robe in the forest who is standing with his back to him, holding a white flute between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand.

This person is quite burly, about six and a half feet tall, although he can't talk about big shoulders and round waist, but from the back, he is quite sturdy.

The jet-black hair is tied casually behind the back with a hosta, and the top of the head is simply tied in an ordinary bun.

The whole posture of standing with his hands in his hands seems to be extraordinarily free and casual, even if he has not seen his true face of Lushan, it can basically be expected that this person must be a rare beautiful man.

"You're finally awake?"

While Bai Du was looking at the other party, the man in Tsing Yi had already turned his back to him and asked, although the voice was not loud, but it gave people a sense of heaviness unique to middle-aged men.

"Well, wake up. ”

Bai Du hurriedly responded, and then asked curiously: "Why did the seniors use the word "finally" to ask, isn't it that I have been asleep for a long time?"

"Three days. ”

The man in Tsing Yi replied succinctly, and at the same time, his crotch twisted slightly, and his body turned unhurriedly.

The face has no beard, and there are no traces of time polishing, and the whole face is outrageously clean.

The boxy face of the Chinese character is full of confidence and serene smile at this time, although it looks like a person who is over the age of confusion, but there are no wrinkles and frost left on his forehead.

The eyes full of divine light are even more wise, and the appearance and temperament of the whole person are definitely worthy of the eight words of gentleman like jade, gentle and flawless.

"What's your name?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi asked in an easy-going tone, and at the same time, a pair of shrewd eyes were also looking around at the handsome and extraordinary young man in front of him.

"The surname is white, the name is twilight, and he is seventeen years old. ”

Twilight replied with a bit of timidity, and at the same time glanced at each other out of the corner of his eye.

When the eyes of the two collided, they only felt that the middle-aged body of Tsing Yi exuded a noble and elegant atmosphere, like the emperor in the court, and there was a faint illusion that people were in a high place.

"Oh......"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You are an ordinary Terran boy?"

"Yes. ”

Under the easy-going tone of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, Bai Du didn't dare to be presumptuous at all, and the moment he heard the other party's question, he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to answer the other party honestly, and never say a lie.

This situation was really unbelievable for the arrogant young Bai Dui, you must know that even in the face of an ancient demon like the Gray Crane Ancestor, he never frowned.

But under the pressure of the dusty aura on the middle-aged body of Tsing Yi, he was a little nervous.

When Bai Dui's heart was in turmoil, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had already spoken again.

"You are an authentic human race, why do you have such an otherworldly cultivation at such a young age?"

"Also, how did you get the Holy Sword Canglong?"

"Canglong?"

Hearing these two words come out of the other party's mouth, Bai Dui's heart instantly moved, recalling that when he woke up from the Plum Forest Wooden House just now, the Canglong Sword in his hand had already disappeared.

Immediately, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked: "Senior, who is the Canglong Sword in the hands of now?"

"Hahaha. ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked up to the sky and smiled, shaking the plum blossoms in the forest one after another, and even the one-legged firebird Bi Fang outside the pavilion was so frightened that he trembled, and he almost couldn't help but flutter his wings and fly high.

After laughing, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stretched out his slender and sturdy arm and pointed to the left Merlin, and said loudly: "Nuo, isn't that your Canglong Sword?"

Looking in the direction pointed by the other party, he found that in the plum forest twenty meters away from the pavilion, there was indeed the holy sword Canglong that he carried with him day and night.