Strong auras rushed out, tangling and gathering in the void.

The dark clouds were directly rushed out of a hole by this majestic aura.

And when it spreads rapidly, it is dispersed one after another.

The sun shines, the fog settles, and even the cold wind is forced to stop.

"The people from Huangquan Gate come out and see you." Xu Yi said lightly.

Sacrifice...

Footsteps sounded.

"Array!"

The wolf sword shouted softly, and the three hundred Mutian Army listed a cone-shaped battle formation.

At the same time, a thirty-foot Mutian spear appeared from the void and emerged above the army's head.

"It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar..."

An old voice sounded, and an old man who was hunched over, his hair fell off and his face covered in dead spots slowly walked out.

"Sir, I'm not the costume of my prayer sergeant, I don't know where I came from?"

"Tianlong Southern Xinjiang."

When the old man heard this, his eyes flashed in his dim old man's eyes: "It turns out that they are the adults of Tianlong. They are in a far-reaching manner. I hope to forgive them. I wonder why all of you come to my Huangquan Gate for?"

"I have admired Huangquanxian for a long time. It is reported that I have hand-written medical books and want to borrow them to take a look." Xu Yi said lightly.

"Unfortunately, a few days ago, the book pavilion caught fire. As well as the efforts of the master, many precious books have been burned and can no longer be taken out. Please forgive me, sir."

Xu Yi nodded: "I express my regret and understanding of this."

"Then I'll send you my best wishes for a good trip."
Chapter completed!