Mu Lingbo wiped his sweat speechlessly, "I didn't expect that either. Anyway, you should be calmer. For those who have just been promoted, you should practice more to stabilize your sword position. And the attack you just made is not entirely your own fault."
On the ground, where the Mo sword struck, there was an almost imperceptible crack left.
"It's just a little gap..." The ground was shaken just now. Ye Beiling thought he would poke a big hole or something, but he didn't expect the material here to be so strong.
"Nonsense, if it hadn't been for the artifact given to you by Azi, it would have been impossible for you to have such a gap. I didn't look at where this place is. How could you, a newly promoted sword master, just poke a hole through it? You're looking down on me.
It’s an ancient ruin, right?”
Ye Beiling was immediately comforted, "That's right."
When Mu Xiaobao saw that Ye Beiling's inconspicuous Mo sword was so powerful, he couldn't help but look at it and said, "No wonder Uncle Ye treats him like a treasure. It turns out there is such a treasure..."
Ye Beiling quickly protected the Mo sword, "I treasure it because it is the only thing my elder brother left to me."
"I don't care about it. I'll ask Uncle Zi to give me better ones in the future, hum!"
Ye Beiling originally wanted to say that the original material of this Mo sword was the only one in the world, and even though many people died due to the competition for the material, it was basically impossible to get anything better.
But Mo Jiuling, who had been staring at the stands, said in a very calm tone, "We are probably in trouble."
The trouble Mo Jiuling mentioned cannot be a small trouble, let alone in this incredible ancient city.
Everyone's attention immediately returned to reality from the elixir just now, and they all stood in the stands and looked down.
"I didn't see anything." Ye Beiling wondered, "Brother Yuanwu, where are you?"
"...There is a faint shadow moving, but I'm ashamed to say that I can't see clearly."
Mu Xiaobao lay on it with the Thousand-year-old raccoon dog, "Xiaobao can't see clearly either."
Mu Lingbo frowned deeply, "It seems that we are really in trouble this time."
The eyesight of the two of them was naturally extraordinary, and they could clearly see a strange beast appearing in the residential area looming below.
The fiery red tail sways, and every time it sways, it can even affect the fluctuations in the surrounding air.
"It's a unicorn." Mo Jiuling stared down, "If it's here, it should be an ancient unicorn."
Mu Lingbo helplessly raised his forehead, "It must be the sacred beast that guards the temple. It was awakened by Ye Beiling's sword. It's really a burdensome thing to worry about."
Ye Beiling held the Mo sword tightly, "In the worst case, I'll kill him myself."
Mu Lingbo became even more melancholy, "Forget it, you can't even see it. If you are injured, I will waste medicine to treat your injury."
"No, use it!" Ye Beiling gritted his teeth. The promotion he just received was just to give him some comfort for his self-esteem that had been hit by these monsters. Now naturally he didn't want to be regarded as a hindrance all the time, so he immediately held the sword and rushed to the stone with the wind.
Go down the stairs.
"It's really unbearable!" Mu Lingbo complained easily and caught up with him, but his tone did not mean to blame.
Because it was finally confirmed that there is indeed life in this empty ancient city. There is a unicorn, and maybe its owner can be found, and there is even hope of finding the thousand-year-old soul and its exit.
At least I won't continue searching in this ancient ruins without any purpose.
However, when the stone steps were about to be finished, Ye Beiling suddenly stopped and froze on the spot.
This is not a fucking unicorn, it’s a group of unicorns!!!
