Demon Sword God

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

"It's my sister, her teacher is a prophet." Mu Lin hugged Qingqing's shoulders and comforted Qingqing secretly. For some reason, Qingqing's expression didn't feel very comfortable ever since she saw the great magician.

"Huh?..." The old man in white robe looked at Qingqing and found that the girl in front of him was very quiet, especially her eyes, which were pure and flawless. The most important thing in practicing magic is the purity of mind, with clear eyes like the one in front of her.

We don’t see many children anymore. In particular, the profession of prophet is mostly practiced by people with the light attribute. However, this is the first time to see such a young prophet. Curious, Wolf raised his finger and put it

In front of Qingqing's forehead, a ray of white light slowly overflowed from the fingers, intending to test the little girl in front of him. But the moment the light of the old man in white robe just touched Qingqing, Qingming, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

Open your eyes.

No, it’s a light magician!

Mu Lin secretly screamed. Qing Qing's demonic physique should be very resistant to light magic, so Qing Qing's face just didn't look very good. Just when Mu Lin was about to do everything he could to forcefully interrupt Bai Bai.

When the old man in the robe cast a spell, a ball of white light suddenly burst out from Qingqing's forehead.

A looming golden dragon-shaped mark forced the old man in white robe out of his body with his tentative magic. Just before the old man in white robe knew what was happening, a golden dragon shape flashed in front of Qingqing's forehead.

It turned into a six-pointed star of pure white light.

"What a pure light attribute!" The old man in white robe exclaimed. "Little girl, be my disciple. I am the eighth-level peak light magician Wolf, and in one month I will be the ninth-level light magician.

It will never be a shame to be your master." The purity of the light attribute of the little girl in front of him has reached a level that is difficult for him to reach. If he cultivates it, his future achievements will be no less than his own. Wolf is already looking for his successor in the mainland.

After more than ten years of living, I didn’t expect that I would encounter him when I came out to guard the house after losing the bet? This is really the character of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse! Wolf’s old wrinkled face suddenly became happy.

"What?" Mu Lin was stunned for a moment. What just happened 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 Qing Qing's head was

The prophet's emblem inherited from the prophet Aero. Mu Lin, who did not know the existence of Qing Ming, thought that it might be the power of the prophet's profession protecting Qing Qing.

What surprised Mu Lin the most was the old man in white robe in front of him. He turned out to be Wolf, the first person in light magic outside the temple! He is currently the third seat of the Elders of the Mainland Magic Association! Wolf, known as the Holy Light

husband!

At this time, Mu Lin thought: things are really tricky. The prophet's inherited defensive power was mistaken by Wolf for Qingqing's own power. Moreover, Wolf wanted to accept Qingqing as his disciple. The prophet's inherited power can only protect Qingqing for a while, and

Power is something that can easily defeat someone else. When Qingqing used the prophetic spell, she released pure dark magic waves.

You absolutely can't stay here for a long time! Mu Lin turned 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..." Qing Qing looked confused.

"scare!"

A thunder flashed and Wolf was petrified on the spot.

Mu Lin was amused by Qingqing's words and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Grandpa's expression is so shrunken that he looks like a bad person. My mother-in-law said that you can't talk to bad people." Qingqing added unseemly.

Kakaka——

The petrified Wolf had several cracks.

"It's wretchedness, not shrinkage. You are so stupid." Bekas, who had been silent all this time, corrected her at an inappropriate time.

"Oh, it seems vulgar..." Qingqing thought for a moment and felt that Becas was right.

Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.

The stone broke into pieces and scattered on the ground.

So, while Wolf stared in surprise and opened his mouth, the three of them quickly left the Magicians Association with disgust on their faces, as if there was a plague here.