Chapter 37 Bai Mujue

"Is he also a monk?"

Bai Ceshi's eyes flashed with surprise and confusion. He looked up and down at "Lin Qinglong", but felt that the teenager did not seem to be special except for being extremely handsome. His body was very thin and weak, which was in sharp contrast to the strong Baiyan clan.

"Lin Qinglong" was a little embarrassed by Bai Ceshi. He nodded and said, "I'm also a monk, how about it?"

Bai Ceshi invited the two of them into the room. The room was very neat and simple, and looked very comfortable. Bai Yue first told Bai Ceshi about the darts of the Megatron Dart Bureau, and also said that Lin Qinglong was the monk responsible for escorting in the caravan. Bai Ceshi said "um" and nodded.

"Lin Qinglong" was not polite. He went to a cup of tea by himself and drank it with his neck up. The spicy wine just now is too spicy. Until now, his throat still feels a little angry.

Bai Ce said, "This tea is already cold. Why don't you let Bai Yue make some new tea for you?"

"Lin Qinglong" waved his hand. What he wanted was herbal tea, which would make him uncomfortable when it was hot. "He" said, "You call me to come. If you have anything, just say it!"

Bai Ceshi and Bai Yue looked at each other, which meant to stop talking.

Lin Qinglong frowned. It was estimated that they judge people by their appearance and mistakenly thought that they were talking nonsense and claimed to be monks. Lin Qinglong slowly raised his left hand, and the thin black gas slowly spread.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped. Both Bai Ceshi and Bai Yue were both strong and strong Baiyan clans, and they couldn't help shivering.

"I'm a monk. Now you should believe it."

Bai Ceshi nodded, and his face became a little heavy. He lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Now I naturally believe that the Lin brothers are powerful monks, but if the Lin brothers want to guard the caravan across the Wangshan, I'm afraid it's not so easy."

"Lin Qinglong" saw that Bai Ce's face was cautious, and as the patriarch of the Baiyan clan, he naturally said a word and did not joke with himself. "He" asked, "Piror Bai, how can I say this?"

Bai Ceshi was serious and whispered, "There are many indigenous people on Gaowang Mountain, including the Heiyan and Baiyan people. These two ethnic groups are the most deeply affected by the Middle-earth. Regardless of clothing, food and behavior, they are not far from the Middle-earth people. However, for a hundred years, this Heiyan people have been at peace with the White Rock people, fighting and killing each other. Since I was born, the war has never stopped.

"The Baiyan and Heiyan people are very different and similar. Both clans have patriarchs, high priests, wizards and warriors. Our Baiyan people have a thousand-year-old altar, and the Heiyan people also have strange and unpredictable temples. However, because we Baiyan people believe in good gods, our wizards all have the natural healing rules. They usually practice medicine and treat the patients of the clan or other indigenous people. Therefore, our Baiyan people are very popular in the mountains. Our soldiers of the Baiyan clan are also born brave. Because we are blessed by the gods, our skin is very tough and even invulnerable!"

Speaking of this, Bai Ceshi stretched out one of his arms, put it on the table, and said to "Lin Qinglong": "You can touch it. The skin of our Baiyan clan is different from everyone else and is the most powerful defense in the world."

"He" did as he said, gently touching Bai Ceshi's arm with his fingers.

The two touch each other, and "he" can't help but be slightly stunned.

The touch on his fingers is like scraping glass with his nails... Lin Qinglong, who was watching from a distance, also had this feeling. He couldn't help but be surprised. This kind of skin is invulnerable with knives and guns is very powerful, because they are all indigenous people here, and he usually use knives and guns in war. If his outer skin knives and guns are invable, naturally It can be invincible.

This is the reason why the Baiyan people can be above other ethnic groups.

"The skin of the Baiyan clan is really different and very tough."

Bai Ceshi withdrew his arm, nodded slightly and said, "Because of this, our Baiyan clan can survive until now; but the Heiwa clan is not easy to mess with. They are an evil nation. They believe in the most evil demons in the world. Because of this, their soldiers and wizards have obtained extraordinary killing ability. They have created the most evil weapons. Their swords can pierce our skin and cause damage to us. If they don't care about the defense, only in terms of attack ability, the black rock warriors are more powerful than the white rock warriors, and his black wizards have powerful evil spells. Every time they fight, they will do a lot of damage. Our people."

"The Black Rock and White Rock have good abilities. Although the killing ability of the Black Rock is stronger, it does not have our defense and the wizard who has the healing skill. As long as our warrior has a breath, our wizard can heal it with the healing skill. Therefore, after years of fighting, the black and white clans have reached a delicate balance. Because of this balance, the Qiwang Mountain is full of vitality, and millions of people live on this mountain. But... Suddenly, one day, a man broke the balance. He betrayed us. He wanted to push the whole Qiwang Mountain to be doomed.

"Lin Qinglong" moved his face and asked hesitantly, "Who is that person?" How could he have such a great ability? Can you change the situation in Qiwangshan with your own strength? Is he... a monk?"

Bai Ceshi's face showed resentment. He patted the table heavily with his right hand and said angrily, "It's because of him! It's all his fault. He's crazy. He's going to destroy the whole Baiyan clan!"

"Who the hell is that man?"

Bai Ceshi's resentment gradually disappeared. His body seemed to be emptied by something, and he had no strength at all. He sighed and said, "He is the high priest who holds the altar of our Baiyan clan, Bai Mujue! He is the most powerful white wizard of our Baiyan clan. In the art of healing, no one can compare with him. He can make the dead return the soul and rebirth of broken bones. His achievements in the art of healing are unparalleled! Only he, only Bai Mujue, can compete with the high priest of the Black Rock clan, the Black Mountain. He has the same mana as the Black Mountain. However, not long ago, he betrayed the White Rock clan and us. He... has rebelled into the Black Rock clan!"

"He" was a little stunned and immediately fell into silence. After a long time, he asked, "Why?"

Bai Ceshi sighed, and the look on Bai Yue's face was also extremely angry, and his teeth creaked.

"There is no reason, no premeditation, no precursors. I still remember that it was a morning. Bai Mujue came out of the altar and said to me that he had seen the whole world with 'the eyes of the sky', but there was only one place that could not be seen through. It is the temple of the Heiyan clan. He said that the mystery is the same as the altar. It is forbidden in ancient times. If you want to go to the temple, you must join the Heiyan clan. So he smiled and said to me, 'People, let's say goodbye forever! If you see each other in the future, you will kill me, if you have the ability.' After saying that, he laughed and swaggered away from the Baiyan clan. No one could stop him. He is going to destroy the Baiyan clan.

"He" was very surprised.

Lin Qinglong, who was cross-legged in the road of rebirth, was also surprised.

At this moment, the voice of the old prophet came from behind. Lin Qinglong looked back. Through the ink in the air, he could see the square secret room and the rickety old prophet.

The ink fluttered, and I couldn't see the gloom on the old prophet's face. I only heard him say, "No one can guess why Bai Mujue defected from the Baiyan clan. Only I, a 'experienced person', know."

"Why?" Lin Qinglong asked.

No one can think of this problem, because no one has destroyed everything he has guarded for decades, unless that person has gone crazy.

"Because this is a game, only four people in this game are people in the game, and the others are outsiders. This is a scene that the people in the four games are about to be staged, a tragic play."

"Bureau?" Lin Qinglong pondered for a moment and then asked, "So who is the person in the bureau?"

The old prophet coughed a few times and said oldly, "The four people are Heishan, Bai Mujue, Su Meier, and you!"

Lin Qinglong thought for a moment and asked, "Just now Bai Ceshi said that Bai Mujue mastered the magic power of 'whole'. You have also said this. However, what is this? Except for me and Mr. Ji, I'm afraid that only the virtual son is proficient in this "Ghost Eye Tower" in the world."

"That's right," the old prophet was silent for a moment, and his face was even more withered. It was better to finally say, "Bai Mujuu is a nihiloid son!"