What kind of character is the Black Kirin?

As the Dark Kirin, who is a wizard of the Dakan Empire, has a wide range of experience and extensive knowledge. It is one of the few rare figures in the entire Dakan Empire.

Let the black kirin rack his brains and think about memories. However, I couldn't find any information about "Sword Yuan Pavilion" in my mind from beginning to end.

It seems that the mysterious organization "Sword Yuan Pavilion" has never appeared on the Demon-killing Continent from beginning to end.

But the magical cultivation displayed by the masked man in black in front of him was enough to shake the entire Demon-killing Continent.

The magician who exists like a god actually hides silently in this Demon-killing Continent.

Anyone who encounters this scene will be shocked by this incredible scene.

"hehe……"

The masked man in black who claimed to be Yifan of Jianyuan Pavilion looked at the funny expression on the face of the black Qilin and suddenly chuckled.

The black-stained masked man immediately said lightly: "What are you still hesitating about?"

The black Qilin was thinking hard, and suddenly heard the faint voice of the masked man in black who claimed to be Yifan, and his heart suddenly became tight.

The Black Kirin is worthy of being the top master in the Demon-killing Continent for decades. Although he faces such a situation, he is not surprised by changes.

The black Qilin's expression remained unchanged at all, but he thought to himself in his heart: "If I continue to entangle, I will definitely annoy the top high-level magician in front of me."

When Black Qilin thought of this, he glanced at Yue Ye from the corner of his eyes, and then thought to himself: "Even if this young man brought the news of Fenglang City being captured into Lang City, the imperial capital of the Cyan Kingdom, it would be a few days later.

Facing several masters from our Dalu Empire, as well as the elite troops of the 18th armies of the empire, and the 100,000 wolf cavalry and golden armor, it is probably useless for the Cyan Kingdom to gather large troops to reinforce in a short period of time."

Thinking of this, a hint of relief that was not easy to be noticed appeared on the corner of Black Qilin's mouth.

"What's more, this young man knows or doesn't know the magical weapons that are about to be born in Fenglang City. This is not sure. Anyway, there are top masters like Dongfang Yufu behind him. I guess this young man can't escape Dongfang Yufu's palm."

The black Qilin glanced at the bird Bufan on Yueye's shoulder and sighed in his heart: "Oh! It's just a pity that such a god-given opportunity.

In recent years, I have traveled all over the world to find an orange or red beast spirit pill to reshape the root and bone constitution for the unfilial son in my family.

It’s a pity to finally meet an ancient divine beast that has not yet been cultivated into a human form. But with the power of my own, it’s probably not that easy to organize this ancient divine beast that has not yet been cultivated into a human form, right?”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt safe, and he lost all his worries. The uneasiness in his heart immediately turned into calmness, and the expression on his face was relieved.

The black Qilin suddenly took a step back, bowed respectfully to the masked man Yifan in black, and smiled slightly, "I still have something to do with you, so it's not convenient to stay for more. Please don't be surprised."

The masked man Yifan in black bowed to the Black Qilin as a gift, and said lightly: "Yes, it's very good!"

The black unicorn didn't dare to entangle any more, and instantly flashed and disappeared into the vast night.

Seeing that the black Qilin had retreated, Yueye suddenly knelt down on the ground, and thanked Yifan, a masked man in black, devoutly: "Thank you for saving your life for your senior!"

“No need.”

The masked man in black, Yifan, spoke in a plain tone and interrupted Yue Ye without hesitation.

His sharp eyes stared at a corner of the sky, and said in his heart: "I used the power of the magic array to tear the space and open the door to another world. After traveling here, I only wanted to find talented and intelligent people to help us use my subtle power to benefit the thousands of living creatures inhabiting places such as the place.

However, the spiritual power of the magic array is limited. If you can't get a cup of tea, the power of the magic array will be dispersed and the gates of the foreign land will be blocked. I must leave the Demon-killing Continent before this."

Thinking of this, the masked man Yifan in black stared at Tianyu and suddenly moved his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yue Ye. After a careful look, he thought to himself: "Although this child's cultivation is mediocre, his character is loyal.

Since I met, I was destined to be destined. But this thing was just in line with the young swordsman in front of me. It seemed that this was God's will.

Uh...well!"

The masked man in black pondered for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, waved his right hand forward without warning, and something suddenly flew out towards the position where Yue Ye was standing.

Yue Ye was shocked by this sudden change and could not allow him to make any move.

The next second, there was a "swish" sound, and dust was flying around. A strange black short blade suddenly penetrated into the soil in front of Yue Ye.

The strong force caused the ink-black short blade to be buried deep at the root, trembling continuously.

"This is..." Yifan, a masked man in black, suddenly stopped spitting out these two words, and then thought: "This kind of magic weapon is definitely not something that the primary sword master in front of him can control. If it is taken away by the evil person, it will inevitably lead to a rare bloody storm in the world."

A black-clothed masked man Yifan had a flash of inspiration, and he had an idea in his heart. He gave the magic weapon in front of him a rustic name and said, "This is the Xuanmo Blade. Today you and I meet each other is fate. I will give you this Xuanmo Blade, and you must keep it properly."

"Xuan Mo Blade?" Yue Ye murmured to himself as he looked at the black black short blade inserted into the soil in front of him.

The masked man Yifan in black nodded and said in a plain tone: "Yes, this is the Xuanmo Blade. From now on, you can walk around the world with this Xuanmo Blade on your back and help the people of the world!"

Yueye really took a lot of effort to pull out the Xuanmo Blade from the soil. He carefully looked at the quaint black short blade in his hand.

But the short blade is about one and a half feet long, and the blade tip is evenly arranged with a pair of exquisite barbs. The blade body is slightly streamlined and curved, and a thin groove is engraved on the surface of the blade. The six or seven inches long handguard is like a big roc spreading its wings, and the blade handle is three inches long with spiral stripes.

"The short Xuanmo Blade is really not light."

Yue Ye waved the Xuanmo short blade in his hand for a while, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The masked man in black chuckled a few times and coughed dryly, "Although Xuanmo Blade is not of the best quality, its material and creation skills are not bad.

Today I give you this gift, so you can keep it well. When you achieve great success in your cultivation, I will get the Xuanmo Blade back."

After saying this to Yue Ye, the masked man Yifan in black was a little laughed at the words he made up. Fortunately, he had a black scarf mask, so Yue Ye didn't see these subtle expressions.

"Since it is a gift from the old senior, I will definitely keep it properly."

Yue Ye held Xuan Mo Short Blade in both hands, bowed to Yifan, a masked man in black, and said sincerely on his knees.

"Well, it's very good!" Yifan, a masked man in black, nodded with a smile, but said to himself in his heart: "You are very lucky if you fall into your hands, and this worship is natural."

Looking at Yue Ye's face with sincerity and piety, Yifan, a masked man in black, immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Looking at this person's nature, I can feel much more at ease. I hope this person can practice hard in the future, achieve a career, and benefit the Demon-killing Continent."

"It's getting late, I still have important things to do. Since the Xuanmo Blade has been handed over to you, I hope you can practice hard in the future and become a powerful swordsman as soon as possible, so I can get it back soon."

The masked man Yifan in black suddenly looked at the sky and said in a plain tone.

"Thank you for your trust in the old man."

Yue Ye saluted Yifan again in black and said in a sincere tone.

"Your own cultivation is indeed very poor. Unfortunately, the magician I practice is very different from the sword master profession you practice. I cannot provide you with any help in the practice. I hope you can find a good relationship in the future and practice hard. Remember, don't show this mysterious ink blade in front of outsiders at will. Well, I am leaving. The title of senior sounds really awkward."

As soon as the masked man in black finished speaking, he disappeared into the depths of the sky like lightning.

"Grandpa Yifan, take care of yourself!"

The person who said this was not Yueye, but the little yellow bird standing silently on Yueye's shoulders.

After a closer look, you will find that a few tears actually flowed out from the corners of its eyes...

Yueye looked at Bufan and was confused for a moment.
Chapter completed!