The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded.
Nodding means that he believes Wu Tian's words.
The old man thought that Wu Tian was speaking out of anger. After all, anyone who was disobeyed by his son would be angry.
The two young men behind him acted more realistically.
There were two big 'disbeliefs' written on their faces!
Wu Tian didn't bother to explain nonsense to them.
He asked: "Is there anything wrong with you?"
Meaning: Get out of here if you have nothing to do!
He was in a bad mood at this time, very bad!
Even though Long Li was beaten hard, he still felt unhappy.
The old man of the Qilin tribe, Qi Jun, coughed lightly and said respectfully: "This is the boundary of the Beishan Mountains of our Qilin tribe. I hope that seniors will condescend to go there and let us show their friendship as landlords."
It is obvious that the relationship between the three tribes is not bad now.
Wu Tian wanted to refuse, but he thought of a joint and asked, "Beishan is two mountains?"
Qi Jun was surprised, but nodded.
"What about Nanshan?"
Wu Tian did not ask if there was Nanshan, but asked Nanshan directly.
Qi Jun and the two young men behind him were even more surprised.
Qi Jun replied: "Nanshan is also two mountains."
Wu Tian smiled, that was right, he calculated that it was time to arrive, after all, they had been walking for five hundred years.
If he guessed correctly, this Beishan Mountain was the place where Pangu's knees were jointed.
And Nanshan is where the right leg joint is.
Wu Tian waved his hand, "Lead the way."
They were uncertain about this moody Dragon Clan senior Qi Jun and did not dare to neglect him.
Busy leading the way.
After all, a senior who is so violent towards his own son is definitely not a good-tempered person.
Wu Tian saw a towering mountain from a distance.
Of all the mountains I have seen in the past five hundred years, no, it should be said in the past fifteen hundred years, this mountain is the best.
Behind this mountain, there should be another mountain that will take over the creations of heaven and earth and become the beauty of Zhongling.
“What a mountain!”
Wu Tian praised it sincerely.
Hearing Wu Tian's praise.
The three Qilin tribesmen, one old, two young, also showed smiles from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, who doesn’t like others to praise their home?
What's more, he is such a senior with profound and unpredictable cultivation.
Wu Tian carried the Longli boy and followed an old man and two young men from the Qilin tribe up the mountain.
He walked very slowly, and naturally the person leading the way couldn't walk too fast.
Wu Tian never closed his eyes, but his mind had already dispersed. The Dao marks here were indeed dense and deep.
Behind his soul, the mountain that reaches the sky and the earth as if it was born from Hongmeng has added another mark.
Qi Jun paused slightly, turned around and met Wu Tian's extremely calm eyes. Qi Jun nodded and smiled.
Wu Tian's face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.
For some reason, Qi Jun turned around with sweat on his forehead.
Soon he sent two young men up the mountain to report the news.
He alone was left to lead the way.
As he expected, it was many days before they went up the mountain.
Along the way, Qi Jun followed the guests as they pleased, and the whole journey was silent.
The white-haired boy woke up on the road, but for some reason he remained silent.
It's just that the look in his eyes is a bit scary, not like the way a son looks at me.
Going up the mountain, the Qilin tribe came to greet many men, women, old and young. There were also untransformed little Qilins. The smallest one was squatting on the shoulders of his parents, no bigger than a palm. They all had innocent and curious eyes.
A noble middle-aged man came over.
The greeting was neither humble nor arrogant, "Emperor Qibei has met fellow Taoist."
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows slightly. This name was so domineering that even the bad boy took a second look.
Wu Tian nodded: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Beihuang."
This man named Qi Beihuang was only slightly weaker than him in terms of cultivation.
As far as cultivation is concerned, regardless of footwork, he can barely be called a fellow Taoist.
In addition, if he guessed correctly, this should be the Lord of Beishan.
Coupled with this master's identity, this Taoist friend is worthy of his name.
Wu Tian was welcomed into the Beihuang Palace...
But a little unicorn came close to Long Li.
As a result, he was glared at by the bad boy.
Little Qilin cried.
Wu Tian turned around and glared at the young man.
As a result, the young man stared back.
Wu Tian touched his nose and smiled apologetically at Qibei Emperor.
This is his attitude, and it's just his attitude.
Emperor Qibei was also very angry and said: "No problem."
Probably he has heard about the deeds of delinquents.
Even if I beat a young man, no matter how outrageous he is, it is not outrageous.
After all, he had already broken a bottom line.
