Demon Sword God

"You want to test the prophet?" The expression of the old man in the white robe suddenly became a lot more disappointed.

"It's my sister, and her teacher is a prophet." Mu Lin hugged Qingqing's shoulders and comforted Qingqing secretly.I don't know why, Qingqing's expression is not very comfortable since seeing this great magician.

"En?..." The old man in the white robe looked at Qingqing, and found that the girl in front of him was very quiet, especially those eyes, which were pure and flawless.The most important thing in practicing magic is the purity and stability of the mind. There are very few children with clear eyes like the one in front of me.In particular, the profession of prophets is mostly cultivated only with the attribute of light and destiny.However, it was the first time seeing such a young prophet.Out of curiosity, Wolf raised his finger and placed it on Qingqing's forehead, a ray of white light slowly overflowed from his fingers, intending to test the little girl in front of him.But at the moment when the light of the old man in the white robe touched Qingqing, the meditating Qingming suddenly opened his eyes.

No, it's a light magician!

Mu Lin cried out secretly, Qingqing's demon physique should be very resistant to light magic, so Qingqing's face just now was not very good-looking.Just when Mu Lin was about to spell out all the spells forcibly interrupting the old man in the white robe, a white light suddenly burst out from Qingqing's forehead.

A looming golden dragon-shaped mark forced the tentative magic of the old man in the white robe out of his body.Just before the old man in the white robe knew what happened, the golden dragon shape that flashed in front of Qingqing's forehead turned into a pure white six-pointed star in an instant.

"What a pure light attribute!" The old man in the white robe exclaimed. "Little girl, be my disciple. I am Wufu, the great magician of the eighth-level peak light system, and I will be the ninth-level light magician in a month. I will definitely not lose face as your master." The purity of the light attribute of the little girl in front of him He has reached a height that is difficult for himself to reach. If he cultivates it, his future achievements will not be inferior to his own.Wolf has been looking for his descendant in the mainland for more than ten years, but he didn't expect that he would meet him when he lost the bet and came out to watch the door?This is really the character of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!Worf's old, wrinkled face suddenly beamed with joy.

"What?" Mu Lin was stunned for a moment, what happened just now was so sudden that Wolf didn't see it, but Mu Lin's eyes were not affected by the light and saw everything.Mu Lin understood that the golden dragon pattern on Qingqing's head was the prophet's pattern inherited from the Prophet Ero.Mu Lin, who didn't know Qingming's existence, thought that it might be the power of the prophet's own profession protecting Qingqing.

What surprised Mu Lin the most was the old man in the white robe in front of him. He turned out to be Worf, the No. 1 light magic outside the temple!Currently the third seat of the Continental Magic Association Presbyterian House!Worf known as the Holy Light!

At this time, Mu Lin's thought was: things are really tricky, the prophet's inherited defense power was mistaken by Wolf for Qingqing's own power.Moreover, Worf wants to accept Qingqing as a disciple.The prophet's inherited power can only protect Qingqing for a while, and such things as power are easy to pass through.When Qingqing uses the prophetic spell, what she emits is a purely dark magic wave.

You can't stay here for long!Mu Lin turned his head to look at Qingqing, but he didn't expect that Qingqing was also looking at him.

"Brother, I don't like grandpa... let's... go home..." Qingqing looked confused.

"scare!"

A thunder flashed, and Wolf Petrochemical was on the spot.

Mu Lin was dumbfounded by Qingqing's words.

"Grandpa's expression is so shrunken like a bad guy. My mother-in-law said that you can't talk to bad guys." Qing Qing added in a very untimely manner.

ka ka ka-

The petrified Worf cracked a few cracks.

"It's obscene, not shrinking. You are so stupid." Bekas, who had been silent all the time, also corrected a sentence inappropriately.

"Oh, it seems obscene..." Qingqing thought for a while, and felt that Bekas was right.

Ka Ka Ka - crackling clacking -

The stone was broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.

So, just as Worf stared and opened his mouth in astonishment, the three of them quickly left the Association of Magicians with a look of disgust, as if there was a plague here.