This large group of people suddenly appeared on the grassland, which surprised the white wolf.
This situation has never happened before.
The guest had arrived at Bailang Mountain, and the Wolf King of the Grassland knew nothing. Moreover, it was not just one person, but a group of people, and about ten. The powerful intelligence system of the White Wolf on the Grassland had completely failed.
As a hero who traverses the grasslands of thousands of miles, he has been dominating Mobei for more than 20 years. The white wolf has his own way of survival, which is far from being able to do by being brave and good at fighting. The first thing is to build his own complete intelligence system.
Whenever there was any disturbance on the Wanli Grassland, someone immediately reported the news to Bailang Mountain and prepared everything in advance.
Otherwise, I am afraid that many of them would be wiped out by the Mobei officials many years ago.
No matter how worshipped by the grassland herders, it is difficult for the Mobei official to tolerate an extrajudicial power appearing on its own territory. Of course, after so many years of operation, the Whitewolf has long owned its own in the Mobei official.
The spokesperson has established extrajudicial governance power in a practical way.
However, this time, Xiao Fanji Qingsha and others appeared on the Bailang Mountain Grassland, standing in front of him, caught him off guard. However, Bailang is worthy of being a Bailang, a good man who can take it and let it go.
The failure of the intelligence system was immediately put aside, and the grandest banquet was held to welcome the VIPs.
Many years ago, Xiao Fan and others had already entered the state of fasting, but were moved by the enthusiasm of the white wolf. They sat cross-legged on the prairie, ate large pieces of meat and drank with big bowls, and promoted these generous prairie children.
The cup changed. Especially the Zhenjun Xuanming, who was very grateful to Bai Lang's character, felt that it was very suitable for his appetite. He picked up the big sea bowl and fucked three bowls of horse milk wine with Bai Lang.
Unfortunately, no spiritual roots were found in the white wolf's body. Otherwise, this thousand-year-old monster might really be moved to accept the white wolf as his disciple.
However, the generous prairie wolf king occasionally showed a little absent-mindedness, and his eyes looked at a separate small tent in the distance from time to time, as if he was particularly concerned about the small tent.
Xiao Fan and others were so alert. Naturally, the abnormality of Bailang could not hide it from their eyes. It was just that it was lively and no one could ask for details.
As the night became darker, Xiao Fan slowly savored a glass of horse milk wine. Suddenly his expression moved and he looked up at the sky. Zhenjun Xuanming, who was sitting not far away, also looked up at the same time.
In the cold night sky, a light of escape passed by the sky, and the escape speed was extremely fast.
Xiao Fan could clearly feel that someone had just investigated here with the power of divine thoughts. There was no doubt that this was a cultivator. Moreover, the power of divine thoughts was extremely powerful, not under the True Lord Xuanming. For Xiao Fan, he would not
A small sense of oppression. Just judging by the power of divine thoughts, this person is likely to be a Nascent Soul cultivator. At least he was in the past.
Although it will take some time to restore their previous cultivation level after these old monsters sealed themselves a thousand years ago, the power of divine thoughts is unrestricted. This is also the most important thing to judge their cultivation level back then.
One of the logos.
Seeing that Xiao Fan noticed an abnormality almost at the same time as him, Zhenjun Xuanming nodded secretly.
As expected, he is worthy of being the successor of Wuji, although he is only a branch inheritance. The power of divine thoughts is much stronger than that of cultivators of the same level. This is also the characteristic of Wuji Sect's martial arts, or in other words, it is the common feature of some practices of the cultivation and inheritance of the cultivation of some practices.
.Divine divination and deducing the secrets of heaven are closely related to the powerful power of the spiritual consciousness. The stronger the power of the spiritual consciousness, the more likely your attainment in magic can be to a higher level.
The so-called divination and deduction are actually to forcefully spy on the secrets of heaven and capture and comprehend the secret of "leakage" in the dark. How can this mysterious calculation, without the powerful power of spiritual consciousness, understand accurate revelation?
Therefore, a thousand years ago, several cultivation sects who were proficient in divination and deduction had almost all the magical effects of strengthening the power of spiritual consciousness, especially the main practice of Wuji Sect, which focused on cultivating the power of spiritual consciousness.
.The monks of the same level, the successor of Wuji may not have the highest magical power, but they are usually the strongest divine mind power. And this increase will continue to expand as their cultivation grows.
At that time, the head of Wuji Sect, Zhenren Taixing, used his cultivation level in the late stage of the Nascent Soul and the power of divine thoughts to reach the spiritual cultivator.
"Senior, what do you think?"
After a moment, the sound of Xiao Fan's voice transmission sounded in the ears of Zhenjun Xuanming.
True Lord Xuan Ming smiled and said, "We must be more than the ones who get the news. If others want to come, come. This kind of thing requires a chance. There are many people and few people. The key is to find the tomb first."
Xiao Fan nodded.
The view of Zhenjun Xuanming is basically the same as that of him. It is not necessarily true that anyone who enters the tomb alone will definitely gain something.
"My friend, there's something strange in the tent over there."
True Lord Xuanming immediately reminded Xiao Fan again. Regarding the power of divine thoughts, True Lord Xuanming is naturally the most powerful among all people. No matter how wonderful the inheritance techniques of Wuji Sect are, the absolute gap in realm cannot be easily
Fill in. Xiao Fan could detect the strangeness in the tent over there, and Zhenjun Xuanming was even more insightful. However, Bailang was Xiao Fan's friend, Zhenjun Xuanming had a very good impression of Bailang, so he naturally had to leave some for Bailang.
It is better to share the face with Xiao Fan and communicate with Bailang.
"I know."
Xiao Fan replied softly.
The moon is in the sky, and the bonfire party is finally over. The hospitality of the grassland children lead the distinguished guests to rest in the magnificent tent. Although the times have improved, many herders have lived in permanent cement structure houses, Bortechi
But it still maintains the quaint nomadic customs and lives in large tents.
After settling down the guests, Bortech walked out of the tent with his big stride, stood under the cold moonlight, looking at the small tent over there, sighed a long sigh, and a look of worry appeared on his face.
"Wolf King, is there anything I need my help?"
A gentle voice suddenly rang in my ears.
When Bortechi turned around in shock, at some point, Xiao Fan was already standing beside him, silently, as if he had always been standing here and never moved.
"Mr. Xiao..."
Bortechina was shocked and admired, and hurriedly hugged her fists.
"Wolf King, the person living in the tent in front must be very important to you, right?"
Facing a generous man like Bai Lang, Xiao Fan did not beat around the bush and asked directly.
Bai Lang's tough face turned slightly red, and he rarely showed a hint of shyness. After pondering for a while, he said as if he had made up his mind: "Mr. Xiao, I can't believe you, but the situation is really special... You are a distinguished guest...
”
This decisive grassland hero actually stammered.
Xiao Fan's face gradually became solemn, and he said slowly: "Wolf King, the one in the tent has a very strange aura. I think it should be dealt with in time. If any strange disease is caused, the trouble will be great. Your entire tribe
, and even the entire grassland will be affected by it."
Bai Lang was shocked and said in surprise: "Mr. Xiao, do you know everything about Qi Muge?"
Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "It's not necessarily true, but I can sense the aura of his wood grid."
This breath should not be owned by the human world.
But Xiao Fan did not say this sentence clearly, so as not to stimulate the white wolf too much. It can be seen that the white wolf carries very much about this "Qi Mu Ge". The wood grain means the word "Flower" in the grassland, and it is a common name for grassland girls.
"Okay, Mr. Xiao, please come with me."
Bai Lang also has a very decisive personality, and is extremely respectful to Xiao Fan's ability. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, and then strode towards the small tent over there.
"Bortechina..."
As soon as the two of them approached the tent, a soft woman's voice came from inside, with a three-sigh of sorrow.
"I've told you a long time ago that it will be very bad for you if you don't get close to this place."
"Qi Muge, I brought Mr. Xiao to see you..."
The white wolf's voice became gentler in a rare way.
"Mr. Xiao?"
Before the Wolf King finished speaking, the woman's screams rang out from the tent.
"You brought other people here? Why didn't I notice it at all..."
Bai Lang couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head to look at Xiao Fan beside him.
What does the wood pattern mean?
Xiao Fan smiled slightly, slowly released his restrained breath a little, and said, "Miss Qimuge, I am Bailang's friend. I came here to help you, please don't be nervous."
Although Xiao Fan cannot practice the main technique of the Demon Sword Sect, he can practice the technique of concealing breath, and the effect is very good.
"ah……"
There was another scream in the tent, and then he fell into silence, without a sound for a while.
"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm seriously ill and it's not suitable to meet outsiders. Thank you for your kindness, please forgive me for not being able to meet you."
Just listening to the sound, you can tell that this woman is extremely gentle. No wonder a good man like Bailang is also fascinated by her.
"Miss Qimuge, it doesn't matter if she is sick, she can be cured."
Xiao Fan said in a deep voice, and his body shook, and he arrived at the tent, and reached out and lifted open the curtain door of the tent.
The white wolf was shocked and quickly followed. This was the first time that the white wolf had experienced such a light body skill like flowing clouds and water. Compared with more than 30 years ago, Mr. Xiao's martial arts,
Improved again.
In the small tent, a woman in black was turning her head and looking at Xiao Fan who was appearing at the door in surprise. Under the dim light, she saw the woman's eyebrows and beautiful eyes.
It is tender and charming, with a faint melancholy between the eyebrows, which makes people feel pity when they see it.
"Qi Muge, don't be afraid. Mr. Xiao is my friend, he has no malicious intentions..."
The white wolf seemed to be afraid that the woman in black would be frightened, so he quickly explained it urgently, his face full of love.
Xiao Fan's eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
This girl is so "dreaming". At first glance, she doesn't look like a worldly person, as if she comes from another world.