Chapter 2917
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"That's right! I'm ninety percent sure that it's not an ordinary qilin beast. " Miss Huo stared at the image of Zhao Yuande. She was even more certain as she watched him ride the black qilin through the spiritual mountain as if it were flat ground.
"Should we …" The black-robed elder made a throat-slitting gesture as a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Not yet!" Miss Huo thought for a moment before gently shaking her head. "I'll personally negotiate with him later. If he's willing to exchange this qilin with me, that'll be even better!"
"What if he's not willing?" The black-robed elder's eyes flashed coldly.
"We can't touch him if he's not willing. He's a genius of the War Immortal Palace. If anything happens to him here, the War Immortal Palace won't let us off!" Miss Huo's expression was still calm and her tone was natural and light as if she was chatting with a good friend.
"Should we inform an ancestor?" The black-robed elder asked.
"No need!" Miss Huo gently shook her head. "Although he's powerful, he's still a cultivator who hasn't stepped into the ninth minor step. There's no need to alert an ancestor. We just need to inform the three elders and everything will be fine!"
"If only he wasn't a disciple of the War Immortal Palace." The black-robed elder's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "We can take him down easily. He's got a lot of wealth on him. The materials that Miss Huo needs to refine pills have all been bought by him."
"Alright! Go and prepare! "Miss Huo was still calm as she gently waved her hand.
"Yes!" The black-robed elder's eyes were filled with excitement as he slowly retreated.
Along the way, Zhao Yuande had broken through a total of twelve different formations. There were trapping formations, illusory formations, killing formations …
However, under the black qilin's feet, these formations couldn't exert any power at all. It was as if he was taking a stroll.
At this moment, even Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be shocked by the black qilin's strength.
"Little Black! You have such a deep understanding of formations. Why were you trapped in that place for a million years? "Zhao Yuande asked in confusion.
In this place, he always felt like he was being monitored. This made him a little apprehensive when he spoke, so he simply used his divine soul to communicate.
"Master, there's something you don't know. The sealing formation that's trapping me is purely a suppression of power. Unless my power can surpass that sealing formation, I'll never be able to break out." The Black Qilin sighed helplessly. "And there was no Qi of Creation in that stone cave for me to cultivate. Otherwise, I would have broken through the realm and broken through by force!"
"I see!" Zhao Yuande nodded.
"Please don't call me Xiao Hei. This name is really old-fashioned!" The Black Qilin shook its head unhappily. "I have my own name. It's called … Mo Wu! Master, don't think that this name is too effeminate. The word 'Wu' is a very high honor in our race, and only the Ink Qilins with the purest bloodline can be bestowed this name. "
"Haha! Mo Wu is really … a good name! " Zhao Yuande laughed and said, "But this name doesn't sound domineering. I'll change it for you. You'll still be called Mo Wu, but it'll be the word for 'Wu'!"
"I … I don't think that's a good idea! In our tribe, the word 'martial' is also very particular … "The Black Qilin's eyes widened. It seemed to be a little embarrassed, but there was also a bit of surprise in it." But since Master changed my name, it's also a clan system. "
"Alright then. From now on, you'll be called Mo Wu!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "Mo Wu, giddy up …"
"I'm not a horse! Don't use horse language to order me around! "Mo Wu was very unhappy.
"Giddy up … giddy up …" Zhao Yuande patted Mo Wu's head with a smile. He did not care how the Ink Qilin felt.
"You really don't need to order me around like that. Just tell me to go! I can understand you, "Mo Wu protested.
"Giddy up …" Zhao Yuande grinned. Seeing Mo Wu in such a predicament gave him a sense of satisfaction.
"I … I'll endure it!" Mo Wu gritted his teeth and continued on his way.
He believed that as long as they were in a crowded place, his master would not act like this again. He had to be mindful of his status!
Zhao Yuande had yearned to have his own mount since he was young. He wanted to be able to ride the Black Qilin and soar in the universe. This time, riding the Black Qilin had fulfilled his childhood dream. Therefore, he couldn't help but let go of his heart and indulge like a child.
The peak of the mountain was in sight. Zhao Yuande could already see Miss Huo sitting cross-legged on the mountain.
However, Zhao Yuande felt an inexplicable sense of danger in his heart. He couldn't help but pat the Black Qilin's head to slow it down.
He carefully sensed the void around him and probed with his soul.
"My soul can't reach out of this mountain. This Miss Huo is really something!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but communicate with the Ink Qilin. "Do you feel like there's a powerful array surrounding us?"
"There is indeed a powerful array, but it's useless in front of me. I can pass through it as I please." The Ink Qilin's voice was proud. Of course, it had the ability to do so.
Hearing this, Zhao Yuande felt much more at ease. As long as the Ink Qilin could break through the array, he could travel millions of miles in an instant and escape the Huo family's sphere of influence.
"Let's go! Let's go meet this mysterious Miss Huo! "Zhao Yuande said.
Zhao Yuande quickly arrived at the peak of the mountain. He saw Miss Huo sitting alone at a jade table.
Although she looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old and was extremely beautiful, there was a tranquility about her that surpassed her peers. She was like a Bhikkhu who had cultivated for thousands of years.
"Brother Zhao, you didn't disappoint me. You're the first to reach my Jade Peak." Miss Huo glanced at Zhao Yuande, especially at the Ink Qilin beneath him. She then pointed at the jade table beside her and said, "Brother Zhao, please take a seat."
"Miss Huo didn't disappoint me either." Zhao Yuande smiled faintly and sat before the jade table. The Ink Qilin stood behind him obediently.
"Someone, bring some immortal wine to Brother Zhao!" Miss Huo said.
"Yes, Miss!" An old woman with a head full of silver hair walked out of the void.
The old woman walked up to Zhao Yuande a little shakily and reached out a hand to grab an exquisite wine jug on the jade table in front of Zhao Yuande.
However, Zhao Yuande could see that the old woman's hand was sparkling and white, as if it was carved out of white jade.
This palm was emitting a misty white light, and a fragrant scent was being emitted from it.
At this moment, Zhao Yuande seemed to have a strong desire to grab this hand, then place it in his hand and gently caress it.
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