"Senior, don't you think about it anymore?"
Wu Tianyue did not give up. This was a way to get rid of future troubles once and for all.
It is also a very profitable deal for the Dragon Clan.
It's a pity that Zulong doesn't appreciate it.
Once a big shot like Zu Long makes a decision, there is absolutely no reason to change it.
"Give me the Qilin Seal!" Zulong said.
He no longer wanted to continue this topic.
Wu Tian had no choice but to hand over the Qilin Seal.
Zulong took it and looked at the heavy Qilin Seal in his hand, feeling a little complicated.
This Qilin Seal, like his Ancestral Dragon Pearl, is a treasure that was condensed from their remaining origins after their transformation.
It is neither innate nor acquired, but in their hands they can exert a power comparable to that of a treasure.
This Qilin seal should be condensed from the fetal soil of Qilin Shi.
If you take out your soul today, the Qilin Seal will change its owner.
Zu Long was somewhat emotional.
Not long ago, he participated in the founding ceremony of the Qilin clan at the ancestral mountain of the Qilin clan.
Today, I have to help peel off the spirit of Qilin Shi from the Qilin Seal.
Really everything is unpredictable.
Don't say that he didn't expect it, maybe even the Qilin Ancestor himself didn't expect it either.
Because he had no intention of letting Wu Tian leave Zushan alive.
To take a step back, even if Wu Tian could leave Zushan, he would not let him return to Longhu Mountain alive.
Even if he returns to Longhu Mountain, he will still die.
Even if he takes ten thousand steps back, Wu Tian must die!
That's why the Qilin Ancestor happily handed over the Qilin Seal, just to give it to a mortal man to keep for him temporarily.
When the time comes, he will not only get back the Qilin Seal, but also the Xuanhuang Zhou.
Therefore, the Qilin Ancestor never thought that he would lose the Qilin Seal.
But from the moment Wu Tian sent an invitation to Zu Long, and Zu Long accepted the invitation and agreed to go with him, everything changed.
"Cang! What are you going to do?!"
In the Qilin Seal Lingbao space, the situation changed, and a big hand that covered the sky stretched out.
Ancestor Qilin's angry question came from the vast land and thick soil.
Zulong did not answer, scratched the ground with one claw, and pulled out a soul.
It is the soul left in the Qilin Seal by the Qilin ancestor.
"Cang! Do you want to be my enemy? Be the enemy of my Qilin tribe!"
Ancestor Qilin was furious, frightened and frightened, and shouted loudly.
Zu Long ignored him and took him out directly.
The transparent soul struggled hard and cursed loudly.
Zu Long frowned slightly, his expression a little ugly.
Before he could take action, Qilin Ancestor's voice of yelling and cursing disappeared.
The ban was naturally done by Wu Tianchu.
Zu Long looked back at Wu Tian, who greeted him with a smile.
Zu Long frowned, a little disgusted.
But for the first time, Zulong thought this silence spell was pretty good.
He was wondering if he should get one when he goes back.
Zulong slightly sealed the soul of the Qilin ancestor and threw it to Wu Tian along with the Qilin seal.
Then, turned around and left.
He didn't plan to get involved in such a bad thing anymore.
Wu Tian went into seclusion with the soul of his ancestor Qilin.
Not long after, the Qilin Ancestor of the Qilin Ancestral Mountain began to have a headache.
A very familiar feeling, a splitting headache.
Old injuries recurred, and the strange power suppressed by his Xuanhuang Qi came out to cause trouble again.
Ancestor Qilin quickly mobilized the Xuanhuang Qi to suppress it. The Xuanhuang Qi has the magical ability to be invulnerable to all laws and evil spirits.
This is why Patriarch Qilin had a splitting headache on the first day, but was able to attend and preside over the clan establishment ceremony as usual on the second day.
But this time, apparently, it's not that simple.
This is just the beginning, just the prelude.
Then, the pain became more and more severe day by day.
His Xuanhuang Qi can no longer be suppressed. That weird power is increasing day by day, and it is getting weirder and weirder, making it difficult to guard against.
At Longhu Mountain, Wu Tian faced a black flag and cursed from morning to night.
Among the black flags, the soul of the Qilin Ancestor howled miserably day and night.
During the day, Wu Tian cursed.
At night, the crow curses.
Occasionally, I also work shifts.
In the mouths of Wu Tian and Crow, all kinds of curses came out one after another.
Trigger your natal magical power from time to time.
Wu Tian would groan.
But he'll be happy.
Because he knew that on the other side, Qilin Ancestor would have ten, a hundred, or even a thousand times more headaches than him.
So, this little pain is nothing.
Wu Tianwu and Crow also fought hard.
Working day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, working hard, cursing day and night.
If you don't fight now, why don't you wait for your enemies to come?
Half a year later, Wu Tian walked out of the Demon-Conquering Cave with a pair of dark circles under his eyes and a frighteningly pale face.
Well, the Demon-Conquering Cave is also a bit of a bad taste for him.
Behind him, the cursed flag and the soul in the flag were reduced to ashes.
The moment the cursed flag and the spirit as the medium of the curse were shattered and turned into ashes.
Ancestor Qilin screamed and fell to the ground, unconscious.
There was gurgling black blood flowing out from between his eyebrows.
And the Xuanhuang Qi he used to suppress the power of the curse also dissipated a lot.
After all, this was a solitary struggle for half a year.
Zu Long saw Wu Tian again and was speechless.
Now Wu Tian, with his panda eyes and dead face, looks nothing like his son.
Even Zu Long had to sigh, this young Taoist was cruel to others, even more cruel to him, not to mention his enemies.
He believed that Qilin Shi was now in a much worse state than the young man.
But he still asked: "How?"
Wu Tian said in a hoarse voice: "It shouldn't be a big problem within a hundred years."
Zulong nodded, this was powerful enough.
"I passed the formation you asked for to Yaizhen."
He has not been idle in the past six months. He has transferred to Longhu Mountain.
"Senior is leaving?"
Zulong nodded.
"Senior, don't you plan to take Long... Yaizhen away?"
This surprised him.
"I also wanted to take him away, but he didn't want to."
"More importantly, I am willing to believe you for this century."
This is the most important thing, otherwise, he would take his son away anyway.
Zulong is gone.
He took one step forward and disappeared into Longhu Mountain.
He had been out long enough this time.
After all, he came out to participate in the Qilin Clan's founding ceremony.
It has been half a year since the founding ceremony of the Qilin Tribe ended.
Never go back again.
The clan will have to worry.
Maybe someone has been sent to Qilin Ancestral Mountain.
Wu Tian watched Zu Long leave, and then smiled.
Because he has another plan to go forward.
Long Li and Xiaobai were called over by Wu Tian.
Began bleeding.
Of course, there are also unicorn fruit supplements.
Under Wu Tian's sincere teachings and good guidance.
The two little guys gave in.
Therefore, Longli was beaten, and Xiaobai was very sensible.
Finally, Wu Tian held two large bowls of blood.
The little dragon cub who wanted to eat people and the aggrieved little tiger cub were left behind.
Soon after, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the dragon and tiger seal, the treasure of Longhu Mountain, was born.
As for the Qilin Seal, it has become a thing of the past.
Unless the Qilin Ancestor can snatch it back again.
However, that should be a long time later.
