Chapter 2917

"That's right! I'm 90% sure that it's not an ordinary unicorn." Miss Huo stared at the picture of Zhao Yuande, watched him ride the ink unicorn, and was more sure in her eyes.

"Shall we..." the old man in black made a move to wipe his neck, and his eyes flashed.

"No!" Miss Huo thought for a moment and shook her head gently. "I'll negotiate with him in person later. It would be better if he was willing to exchange this Unicorn with me!"

"What if he doesn't want to?" the old man in black blinked coldly.

"If we don't want to, we can't touch him first. He's the genius of Zhanxian palace. If something happens here, Zhanxian Palace won't let us go!" Miss Huo still looked calm and her tone was naturally light, as if she was talking to her friends about her family.

"Shall we inform an old ancestor?" the old man in black asked.

"No!" Miss Huo shook her head gently. "Although he is strong, he is still just a cultivator who has not stepped into the ninth small step. He doesn't need to disturb the ancestors at all. It's safe to inform the three elders!"

"If only he wasn't a disciple of Zhanxian palace." the old man in black showed his murderous opportunity in his eyes. "We can take it down happily. He has great wealth. He took away all the materials needed to refine pills, miss."

"All right! Go down and get ready!" Miss Huo still waved gently.

"Yes!" the old man in black was full of excitement in his eyes, and then slowly withdrew.

Along the way, Zhao Yuande broke through a total of 12 various arrays, including trapped array, magic array and killing array

However, at the feet of Mo Qilin, these arrays can't exert any power at all. It's like walking around in a leisurely court.

At this time, even Zhao Yuande could not help but be shocked by the strength of Mo Qilin.

"Xiao Hei! You have such a profound understanding of the array. Why have you been trapped in that place for millions of years?" Zhao Yuande asked with some puzzled voice.

Here, he always feels a sense of being monitored, which makes him have some scruples when talking, and simply communicate with gods and souls.

"Master, you don't know. The seal array that trapped me is pure power suppression. Unless my power can exceed that seal array, I will never break out." Mo Qilin sighed helplessly, "and there is no natural Qi for me to practice in that cave, otherwise I would have broken through the realm and broken it by force!"

"I see!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

"Please don't call me Xiao Hei. This name is really rustic!" Mo Qilin shook his head discontentedly. "I have my own name, Mo Wu! Master, don't think this name is too Niang. The word" dance "is a very high honor in our family. Only the most pure ink Qilin can get this name."

"Ha ha! Ink dance is really... A good name!" Zhao Yuande said with a smile, "but this name is not domineering. I'll change it for you. It's also called ink Wu, but it's a powerful weapon!"

"Well... No! In our clan, the martial arts characters are also exquisite..." Mo Qilin's big eyes seemed a little embarrassed, and there was some surprise, "but since the master changed my name, it's also a compound clan system."

"Well, you'll be called Mo Wu!" Zhao Yuande nodded, "Mo Wu, drive..."

"I'm not a horse! Don't use horse language to command me!" Mo Wu was very dissatisfied.

"Drive... Drive..." Zhao Yuande patted Mo Wu's head with a smile, regardless of its feeling.

"I really don't need such a command. Just go! I understand." Mo Wu protested seriously.

"Bang drive..." Zhao Yuande smiled all over his face. He felt a sense of pleasure when he watched Mo Wu eat flat.

"I... endure!" Mo Wu clenched his teeth and walked through the pass all the way.

He believes that as long as he gets to a crowded place, the master will never do this again. He should also take into account his own identity, right!

Since childhood, Zhao Yuande has yearned to have his own mount and be able to gallop the sky and soar in the starry sky. This time, riding ink Qilin can make him realize his childhood dream, so he can't help but let go of his mind and indulge like a child.

The top of the mountain is far away. Zhao Yuande has seen Miss fire sitting cross legged.

However, Zhao Yuande felt a sense of danger. He couldn't help patting Mo Qilin's head to slow it down.

He carefully felt the void around him and explored his soul.

"My spirit can't extend out of this mountain. This fire lady really has some means!" Zhao Yuande can't help but secretly communicate with Mo Qilin, "do you feel that the void around you is shrouded by a powerful array."

"There is indeed a powerful array, but it seems to be empty in front of me. I can shuttle freely without restrictions." Mo Qilin's voice is somewhat arrogant. Of course, it really has this capital.

Hearing Mo Qilin say this, Zhao yuandeton was relieved. As long as Mo Qilin could break this array, he could quickly escape the sphere of influence of the fire family.

"Let's go! Meet the mysterious fire lady!" Zhao Yuande said.

Zhao Yuande soon appeared at the top of the mountain and saw Miss Huojia sitting quietly in front of a jade table.

Although she looks seventeen or eighteen years old and looks very beautiful, she has a calmness beyond her peers, just like a bhikuni who has practiced for thousands of years.

"Brother Zhao really didn't disappoint me. He was the first to climb my jingcuifeng." Miss Huo looked at Zhao Yuande, especially at the ink Qilin under him, then pointed to a jade table next to her and said, "brother Zhao, please sit down."

"Miss Huo didn't disappoint me either." Zhao Yuande smiled faintly and sat in front of the jade table, while Mo Qilin stood obediently behind him.

"Somebody, give brother Zhao immortal wine!" said Miss Huo.

"Yes, miss!" an old woman with silver hair came out of the void.

The old woman walked to Zhao Yuande with some trembling, put out a hand and grabbed a beautiful wine pot on the jade table in front of Zhao Yuande.

However, Zhao Yuande could see that the palm of the old woman was crystal white, as if it were carved with white jade.

The palm exudes a misty white glow, and bursts of sweet smell are transmitted from it.

At this time, Zhao Yuande seemed to have a strong Yu hope to grasp the palm and gently touch it in his hand.