"Well, I understand." Tang Shidao was not surprised. It's not surprising that Snake Mage did something, but it would be strange if he didn't.

"Master, don't you think it's strange?"

"no feelings."

"Master, please forgive Xiao Jin for speaking so bluntly, but you seem to be a little different. Did something special happen?"

"Do you feel different about me?"

"Yes, the master's sense of existence is completely different from before. Xiao Jin once followed the former master Bronze Dragon and paid special attention to this type of change. The master probably doesn't know that the former master Bronze Dragon once had the nickname 'Lord of the Blue Sky' because

It lost its power for some reason and lost its name before its strength weakened. For a certain period of time, it was an important pillar of the dragon race."

"Xiao Jin, what do you want to say?" Tang Shidao was about to leave.

"No, it's just about the master's impression on the Master Network. It's okay, let's go." Xiao Jin didn't talk much, this was just gossip.

As a demon.

As long as the mage master has a change, it can feel it more or less. Since the last time he got the pure black strange book, Xiao Jin feels that the master is very different, and it is even more obvious today. It is the same as the previous master Bronze Dragon in a special period, and there is obviously no improvement.

Although the strength has obviously not benefited, something has grown invisibly.

This is neither clear nor clear.

Maybe the owner couldn't understand it even if he said it. It was like a feeling, and he couldn't even be sure whether it was true or false. Xiao Jin only felt that at some point, the figure of the owner's bronze dragon became more real than the previous owner's.

One is a human being.

One is a giant dragon.

In the worlds of Mage Network, a person is more real than a giant dragon. This is an incredible thing.

Impression is such a thing.

Think about it, who does an average mage think of first when they think of Mage.com?

scarecrow!

Definitely a scarecrow!

Xiao Jin also knew that in the future there would be people like the Queen of the Star Realm, Mr. Black Xiang, and Dean Bai Xiang. They would not be able to come into contact with them at too high a level, so these people were the most conspicuous figures. Xiao Jin now had a feeling: Unknowingly,

The impression of the master is more vivid than that of second-tier characters such as Tie Zong and Master Han. It seems that the master is vaguely beyond this level.

Xiao Jin knows that there is no comparison between the strong and the weak on Mage.com.

Not to the void.

Not entering the holy realm.

If you want to compare the strengths and weaknesses, everyone will laugh to death.

therefore.

Whether a mage exists or not, everyone only looks at his impression. This impression may be his strength, the things he has done, the tasks he has completed, and the legendary stories he has created. But in the end, it is an impression that no one can explain.

Something. Someone once said: When everyone thinks you are a mage, you are a mage. When no one can see you, you are no different than a grain of dust.

In flight.

Xiaojin tried hard to recall the answer from his former master, Bronze Dragon.

seem.

It says this: For things like impression, first the mage himself must have his own position, and then look at everyone's mouth. When everyone talks about something, they can't avoid one person no matter what, then this mage

It exists. If it can be bypassed, it doesn't exist.

Xiao Jin knows.

When talking about hunters, no one can avoid talking about the Black Phase and the White House.

When discussing the art of weapon refining, no one can avoid Tie Zong and Han Master.

When talking about the Void Battlefield, no one can avoid the Star Queen.

Where is the master?

Xiaojin just can't figure out what's so special about his master now. He feels that his master has reached this level, but he can't be sure: What is it that everyone can't avoid when talking about something?

soon.

Tang Shidao and Xiao Jin rushed to the central area, the forest mountains guarded by Qilin.

Fly down.

Violent White Tiger was wielding a big knife and slashing with a woman holding a huge sword. Dozens of guards in golden clothes did not stop him. Gu Baihu, Nie Qinglong and Ya Zhuque were also watching the show.

Tang Shidao could see that Li Baihu only used one-tenth of her strength. She had unlocked the restrictions and obtained a large amount of magic energy to temper. Her physique was more than ten times that of before. Even if she did not transform into a white tiger, she was still stronger than the giant.

The sword girl is too powerful.

It is clear.

Li Baihu was suppressing her own strength to fight, and only used her normal strength before the restriction was released.

Tang Shidao flew to the ground, and Xiao Jin sat on Tang Shidao's shoulders.

Two people fighting.

The violent white tiger was slightly stronger, but the speed of the giant sword woman was too fast, and she could not take advantage. Tang Shidao noticed that there was a pair of scimitars behind the giant sword woman, which seemed to be her real murder weapon. Try to be as violent as possible

White Tiger is also used to fighting in the mountains. Against the guardian who hides in the mountains and forests all year round, her open and close fighting method will not be effective.

He was able to gain the upper hand because, firstly, the actual combat power of the violent white tiger was ten times higher, and secondly, the woman with the giant sword did not dare to use her full strength.

"His Majesty."

Seeing Tang Shidao flying down, everyone quickly raised their hands and saluted.

The leader is Wei Ying, who personally supervised this matter. After handing over, Wei Ying introduced softly: "Her name is 'Mo', and she is the mountain guard of this term. Each of them is called Mo, and each of them can't speak. To the east

There is a cave not far away, connected to a huge underground palace. There is a strange library there, with no treasures or weapons, only books. We have sent people to guard it, and your Majesty can check it at any time."

Tang Shidao nodded and quietly watched the two fighting.

It took a while.

"It's boring. You didn't try your best." Li Baihu flicked away Mo's giant sword, shook his head and waved his hands: "No fight, no fight, it's pointless to fight like this. Your Majesty is here, let's talk."

After Li Baihu finished speaking, he strode away.

Turn your head silently.

When he saw Tang Shidao, he subconsciously touched a pair of scimitars behind his back.

but.

Got it all empty handed.

"The scimitar is very special, didn't you make it yourself?" In the blink of an eye, Tang Shidao was standing behind Mo, and took out the scimitar with both hands first. Seeing that it was made of mithril, he was definitely not Shoushan.

Homemade items of the human race.

I heard a sound behind me but saw no one in front of me.

Mo was horrified and struck back with a claw. She had already put on the claw sheath in the blink of an eye, and her movements were so skillful that she seemed to have experienced countless dangerous situations. However, Mo's claw did not work. She swung her sharp claw to Tang Shidao's side.

, a small wing blocked her attack.

His movement was blocked, and Mo quickly attacked Tang Shidao's abdomen with his second claw.

pity.

It was still the same little man, who blocked the attack with just one little foot. Before Mo could be surprised, the little man had already flashed in front of his face, stretched out his claw-like hands, and felt that it had already pierced his forehead and heart. Just a little deeper.

, silently knowing that he would die.

"Xiao Jin, don't pay attention to her."

Tang Shidao found some clues from the mithril scimitar, which was more like the password to the treasure house left by the Snake Master.

Recalling Xiao Jin, he said: "Your name is Mo, right? I think Jin Yiwei has tried to explain to you about the holy beast. Tell me, what is your wish? I know that the underground palace is something you guard, but it belongs to

I. It’s useless for me to explain more. You’ll understand naturally after you untie the restrictions. Tell me your wishes first, and then we can have a good talk.”

After Mo Mo heard this, he suddenly took out three copper plates with three patterns of tiger, eagle and snake on them.

She waved her hand to indicate which one you would choose.

"You mean the owner of the underground palace? Well, I know, it's this...snake." Tang Shidao chose snake.

Seeing this choice, Mo also breathed a sigh of relief.

soon.

She took out three more copper pieces, with three patterns of swords, books, and horses on them.

"Book." Tang Shidao didn't need to wait for her to sign.

The book represents the mage.

Swords and horses have nothing to do with each other.
To be continued...