"Okay, okay, I'll shut up. Senior, you should also calm down!"
"Be sure to calm down!"
As he said that, No. 1 exploded with terrifying power in Wu Tian's hands.
There is a terrifying energy that pierces the sky with a sword but cannot be released.
Ancestor Qilin really calmed down.
Even though he had a splitting headache, he forced himself to remain calm.
The pain at this time can no longer be increased.
Wu Tian used his sword to tell him, if you don't calm down, I will poke a hole in the sky!
Ancestor Qilin endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said, "How are you doing?"
"How am I doing?" Wu Tian smiled softly and said, "Shouldn't I ask senior, how are you doing?"
"Isn't it true that when you first hinted to Wu Tian that you should compensate for the losses of your Qilin clan, Wu Tian should have taken the initiative to take out the Xuanhuang boat, offer it with both hands, and then ask for forgiveness, and then the senior would reluctantly accept it and generously encourage you. Just a few words to show tolerance and let things go, even if it is a compliment to Wu Tian, can Wu Tian be considered a compliment?"
"Still, when senior made it clear for the second time that he wanted to see the treasure that Wu Tian had refined, Wu Tian should have the sense to take it out and offer it as a gift to congratulate the Qilin clan on its founding. Only then could he live up to his kindness. You and I Everyone is happy?"
"Or should Wu Tian just sit back and let his seniors take away the spiritual treasure that you have already regarded as yours? Only then can you be satisfied?"
Wu Tian asked Qilin Ancestor again and again, and his face turned green and red!
Ancestor Qilin now not only has a splitting headache, but also has a burning pain on his face.
He felt that his face had been torn off by Wu Tian again and again.
The anger and shame in his chest had turned into a devouring flame.
If his sanity hadn't remained, he would have skinned Wu Tian alive, and then driven his soul into the Nine Nether Sea of Blood, causing him to suffer eternal pain.
But he knew that he couldn't do it now and couldn't do it.
Xuanhuangzhou's blow caused him far more serious damage than he expected.
There is also the intrusion of a strange force, which is not only preventing his wounds from healing, but is also constantly tearing and invading!
He is trying various methods to resolve it, but to no avail!
He needs to retreat, as soon as possible.
Because one day will be the clan establishment ceremony.
He must solve his own problems as soon as possible.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
Wu Tian didn't talk nonsense to him this time, "Qilin Seal!"
Not to mention Ancestor Qilin, even the ancestral spirit who had experienced ups and downs in mood was startled.
Ancestor Qilin squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "No!"
Wu Tian raised his hand, his sword light stammering: "Then don't hold the clan establishment ceremony tomorrow!"
He was by no means intimidating. Since he had already broken his face, he had nothing to worry about.
As for the others, he could only say sorry.
After all, their ancestor wanted to take his life!
"Do you really want to fight me to the death?!"
Ancestor Qilin's eyes were terrifying, and his aura was even more terrifying.
Like a ferocious beast that is about to go berserk, it is terrifying and frightening.
"Aren't we already fighting to the death?"
"well!"
The Qilin Ancestor flicked his sleeves and the Qilin Seal flew towards Wu Tian.
Wu Tian did not go to pick it up, Xuanhuang Zhou flew over and received the Qilin Seal.
And pressed it into the Xuanhuang Thunder Pond.
The look that Patriarch Qilin gave Wu Tian before leaving was extremely cold.
This should be his nature.
The unicorn is not good, and the ancestral dragon is not evil.
Feng Zu’s pride is not bad at all!
"Why do you bother?"
The old man came out.
Some guilt and some worry.
Wu Tiandao: "Senior will feel more comfortable without this Qilin Seal."
The old man sighed and said: "It's you who should be worried. You have such a big karma with him, so what should you do?"
Wu Tian smiled softly and said: "Tell me a secret, senior. Longli is the son of Zulong, Xiaobai is the young master of the White Tiger clan, and I fought with Zulong a hundred years ago and I didn't die!"
The old man opened his eyes in shock.
"You, you, you, are you already powerful?"
Wu Tian shook his head, "Not yet."
The old man sighed and said: "What a monster!"
Wu Tian laughed and said: "If it wasn't a monster, how could it have caught your eye?"
The old man smiled bitterly, but it was a smile.
"Actually, from my point of view, senior, why don't you come with me and go to my Longhu Mountain? There are only a few of us on the mountain. We, the two of you, can have a drink if you have something to do. That's called comfort."
The old man couldn't laugh or cry.
This kid really dares to speak and think.
The old man shook his head gently, "I was born here, grew up here, and I'm used to it."
Just nine words, but it contains feelings accumulated over a long period of time.
It’s hard to leave homeland, I’m used to it.
Probably a lifetime.
The two were silent for a long time.
Wu Tian said: "After today, it will be difficult for us two to meet again."
The old man nodded slightly, but said nothing more.
Wu Tian suddenly raised his head, "Then the fruits on this tree..."
One sentence broke all the silence.
The old man was stunned at first, then stunned, and finally dumbfounded.
"Go ahead."
Wu Tianhuan went to pick fruits happily.
The old man looked at Wu Tian who climbed up the tree to pick fruits and smiled.
He knew that Wu Tian did not pick fruits for the sake of picking fruits.
Sure enough, Wu Tian picked only ten of them, neither more nor less.
It is also to prevent the elderly from being embarrassed.
This fruit is probably numerous.
"Is there anything else you want me to do?"
The old man shook his head, but finally said: "Fight Dragon Tiger Fist for me again!"
"good!"
Under the unicorn tree, there is an old man and a young man.
The old man watched while the young man punched.
This scene seems to last forever.
…
Wu Tian met Zulong at the founding ceremony of the Qilin tribe.
But Zu Long didn't even give Wu Tian an extra glance.
Coupled with the difference in their identities, the two are far apart.
Wu Tian didn't move forward either.
Wu Tian also saw Qibeihuang and Linling, whom he had not seen for many days.
Emperor Qibei and Lin Ling's parents stood at the forefront of the Qilin clan. They were all dressed in rich attire, solemn and solemn, without even a sideways glance.
Naturally, Wu Tian could not be seen.
But Xiao Linling saw Wu Tian and winked at him.
Wu Tian sighed in his heart. If they knew that he broke their ancestor's head, would they still be friends?
Thinking of this, Wu Tian suddenly smiled.
On the tall altar, the Qilin Ancestor appeared.
Everyone looked up at him, including Wu Tian.
Today, he is the only protagonist in the world.
The sky and the earth were solemn, and the Qilin Ancestor spoke: "I, the Qilin Ancestor, am here today to tell all living beings in the world that my Qilin clan has officially been born to suppress the mountains, rivers and land, stabilize the peace of the ancient world, and use the ancestral roots of the Qilin to suppress luck. All beasts in the ancient world will You can enter the Qilin Ancestral Mountain and ask for the Qilin Fruit!"
The voice of the Qilin Ancestor shook the world and spread throughout the world.
For a while, auspicious clouds filled the air.
The beast roars continuously.
Congratulations on the founding of the Qilin Clan.
The black and yellow merits gather together and cover the sky and the sun.
However, compared to the momentum of the establishment of the Dragon Clan, it is still much smaller.
Xuanhuang's merits fell and were taken away by Qilin Ancestor.
This also heralds the end of the Qilin clan's clan establishment ceremony.
Wu Tian walked towards Zulong.
