"There were vague signs after he was injured by Qilin. I can only be sure by bringing him into the Martial Temple." The child lowered his eyes, "Now that my final mission has been completed, night is approaching, you can leave first. Here.
When the last ray of sunlight fades away, that's when the royal city truly disappears. If you don't believe me and insist on waiting here, I can't persuade you."
Magic power was condensed in the child's hand, and a door of magic power was opened not far away.
"Po Jun, you must leave here."
Po Jun was still squatting on the ground, "Brother!"
Yuanwu sighed deeply, "Miss Mu, I think we have to make a decision."
Mu Lingbo looked at the child who had shrunk in age again. That door must have consumed his remaining magic power, "What about you?"
"I am just an afterimage of energy. I will naturally live and die with this royal city. I hope you can take the Qilins away, not only to protect their safety, but also the safety of the people outside the country. The Qilin is a war group,
They have a natural fighting instinct. But they have never gone out, or even seen ordinary people, and they are not familiar with controlling their spiritual power. If they become ownerless beasts, they will definitely cause disaster in the world."
Ye Beiling muttered lowly, "This is already asking for help...but what he said is true..."
Mu Xiaobao tilted his head, as if he didn't know what to do.
"Okay, I believe you!" Mu Lingbo looked at the approaching sunset and knew that he had no time to hesitate anymore.
More importantly, she must not risk Mu Xiaobao's life.
"But if you dare to lie to me!" Her voice changed suddenly, with a terrifying coldness, "I won't wait until Mo Jiuling comes out, and none of these Qilins will survive!"
Instead, the child smiled easily, "The descendant of Shura Martial God is very lucky to be able to get help from you."
"Mom, will daddy really come out?" Mu Xiaobao's waxy voice refused to leave.
"He can hear your words, and I can sense his response." The child showed a faint smile for the first time and said to Po Jun, "As the master of Qilin, he orders you to defend these two people to the death. He
Will definitely come back.”
"Yes." All the unicorns obeyed the order.
Can you hear it?
Mu Lingbo looked at the sacred and majestic Martial Arts Temple in the distance, and whispered silently, "I'll be waiting for you in Cangyao. See you there or not."
The brilliance of the Door of Illusion flows, dazzling and brilliant, and the sand and stones outside the door can be seen from the middle of the brilliance.
"Let me give you one last thing." The child was only six or seven years old. "I don't have much magic power left, so I will give it to this thousand-year-old holy snow raccoon dog so that it can enter the growth stage as soon as possible."
The energy transmitted in the void entered the body of the thousand-year-old raccoon dog. When the brilliance disappeared, its entire hair seemed to have been reborn.
The white hair is thicker and fuller, and the silver light shines on it, as if every hair is new and full of energy.
There were even a few strands of delicate gold flowing out of the original black eyes.
Mu Xiaobao felt the change, and his spiritual power was improved again.
"You and it have cultivated spiritual power together, and they have naturally formed a symbiosis, influencing each other as they grow." The child saw the doubts in Mu Xiaobao's heart, but his body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, "The magic power
The door is closing soon. Goodbye, children."
Mu Lingbo took one last look at the Temple of Martial Arts, and walked into the Gate of Illusion with the remaining Qilins.
