Versatile Mage: Demon Panel, unlimited alchemy

“Wow, so in that case, only the Holy Totem Azure Dragon and Holy Totem Vermillion Bird have not had any news yet. The Holy Totem Black Tortoise has already found its pure-blooded descendants, and the Holy Totem White Tiger is also within reach.” Mo Fan said in surprise.

“As for the Holy Totem Suzaku’s Nirvana and rebirth, I already have some ideas. As for the Holy Totem Azure Dragon, the only partner it has recognized from the beginning to the end is you, Mo Fan.” Han Lan said to Mo Fan meaningfully.

"Brother Han, what do you mean?" Mo Fan asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Don't be impatient. Let's talk about this when we meet Old Tianhen Baihu later." Han Lan narrowed his eyes and turned into a riddle man who only spoke half of the sentence.

Mo Fan, "."

Soon, Lugia arrived at the top of Tianshan Mountain. What he saw was not the barren snowy plain he had imagined. In the far distance, there stood a glacier palace filled with a wild atmosphere.

It happened that at this moment, a fierce tiger roar spread out in the form of sound waves.

"Roar!!!"

Everyone looked down, and what came into view was the shadow of a gigantic white tiger whose strength had reached the peak of the Supreme Monarch level.

"Bai Baihu?!" Jiang Shaoxu exclaimed.

"It's not the Sky Mark Holy Tiger, it's the Sky Mark White Tiger whose bloodline power is closest to it." Lingling judged calmly.

The body of the Tianhen White Tiger is white amber in color, revealing a clear texture, but this guy is not smooth, it has thick and handsome hair from the neck to the tail. Its ears are very pointed, looking like leaf-shaped horns, and there are quite domineering double-moon tiger stripes on its forehead.

The most unusual thing about this Skymark White Tiger is its eyebrows...

Its eyebrows were white as ice, but they were as long as thick beards. They hung down in an arc beside its wild tiger cheeks, giving it the aura of a king! !

"Roar!!!"

The Tianhen White Tiger opened its bloody mouth again and roared out a warning tiger roar. It was obvious that it was the strongest one guarding the top of Tianshan Mountain.

This earth-shaking roar is not only a warning to outsiders, but also an emergency assembly order for the entire Tianshan Demon Tiger clan.

There were large vibrations coming from the Scar of Tianshan Mountain and the surrounding snow and glacier layers. One could clearly see many orthodox monarch-level Sky Ridge White Tigers, Sky Ice White Tigers, and several other great monarch-level Sky Scar White Tigers responding to the supreme monarch-level Sky Scar White Tigers' assembly order with tiger roars.

They came in a siege, confronting the sub-emperor Lugia. Although there was still a huge difference in momentum and strength between the two sides,

Han Lan ignored the collective demonstration of the Tianhen White Tiger clan. His eyes passed over their huge tiger monster bodies and locked onto a slightly dilapidated ancient glacier hall in the back.

"You are the strongest ruler of the Tianhen White Tiger clan. I am the new Totem Leader. I wonder if there is a chance to invite you to discuss the issue of bloodline continuation of the Holy Totem White Tiger clan?" Han Lan said politely, cupping his hands.

The ancient glacier hall was silent for a moment after hearing this. The next second, a series of undulating small glaciers rose from the ground.

The vigorous and powerful white tiger body revealed an icy white animal head with the momentum of a tiger descending from the mountain. Although it was already old, the pair of white amber saber-tooth fangs beside the tiger's mouth were still intimidating. What was different from the Sky Mark White Tiger was that a pair of flawless moon-white wings extended from its back, full of the suppressive power of the king of tigers! !

The giant winged white tiger in front of him was none other than the strongest ruler of the Tianhen White Tiger clan - Tianhen Holy Tiger. Although he was already very old, his sub-emperor-level combat power was still not something that an ordinary top-level magician could afford to provoke.

"Human Forbidden Spell Master, how many of the words you just said are true?" Old Tianhen Holy Tiger said slowly.

Han Lan was not surprised that the other party could speak human language. For demons with strength reaching the emperor level, it would not take much effort to learn human language, but they preferred the demon language of their own tribe.

However, Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue, Qin Yuer, Zhan Kong and others who were standing beside them were all shocked.

The young Han Lan, who looked to be only about 23 years old, was already at the top of the human pyramid of power - the Forbidden Spell Mage, which really refreshed their three views.

"Senior Shenghu, everything I said is true. Also, you can take a look at the holy totem token in my hand." Han Lan said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Han Lan opened the space entrance to the small world and took out the tattered Vermillion Bird feather robe he had obtained in the ancient capital.

Old Tianhen Holy Tiger's eyes narrowed slightly. The tattered Vermillion Bird Feather Robe in the opponent's hand was not the point, but the weak residual soul hidden in it made the blood in his body boil.

Obviously, Old Tianhen Holy Tiger also sensed that the weak remnant soul belonged to the Holy Totem Suzaku. As the only remaining strongest bloodline of the Holy Totem White Tiger, meeting an old friend in his hometown was as exciting as meeting an old friend again.

In order to deepen the trust of Old Tianhen Holy Tiger, it would be easier to kidnap the chubby little white tiger.

Han Lan opened the space of the Demonic Beast Garden again and summoned out the three totem beasts: the black snake, the black turtle, and the sea beast Aofu.

“Gah!!!!”

“Nuwu~~!!!”

"Huhaha~~!!!"

The direct descendants of the three-headed holy totem roared and rushed out of the Demon Beast Garden. They soon discovered the old Tianhen Holy Tiger who was looking them up and down. The eyes of both sides soon confronted each other in the air like flint.

In an instant, a hint of surprise flashed across the amber eyes of Old Tianhen Holy Tiger. The blood aura of these three supreme monarch-level totem beasts had nine points of the charm of the holy totem Xuanwu.

Not only that, Han Lan also pulled out another bombshell.

He pulled Mo Fan over and took out a ball of Xiayu Holy Spring water as big as a basketball from his palm.

The holy spring water ball filled with spiritual energy immediately made the small loach pendant hanging around Mo Fan's neck become restless.

Invisible suction forces began to pull at the ball of water. Han Lan did not want to keep teasing the little loach pendant and relaxed the spatial force field in his palm. Like a whale returning to the sea, a green shadow opened its long deer mouth and swallowed the ball of water.

"Brother Han, what are you doing?" Mo Fan asked with some confusion.

Although Mo Fan was somewhat puzzled by Han Lan's behavior of giving supplements to the little loach pendant, he could vaguely sense that it seemed to be related to the sacred totem Azure Dragon that he had previously discussed with the riddle man.

"Mo Fan, now is the time to tell you these secrets. The little loach pendant hanging around your neck is the incarnation of the spirit of the Azure Dragon, the first of the four sacred totems. In simple terms, you can think of it as the totem vessel of the Azure Dragon.

If you want to revive the holy totem Azure Dragon again, you can only rely on the power of the Earth Holy Spring. There are still many Earth Holy Springs in Helan Mountain. The Earth Holy Springs I harvested last time in Xiayu still have some essence left, and I can give it to you when the time comes. "Han Lan said slowly.