Chapter 156

This scene, this sound, couldn't be more familiar, Lin Mu felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and instantly understood the identity of the person in front of him.

Lin Muyi still clearly remembers that ten years ago, in the huge pillar of light at the exit of the Wuxu Illusion, he also held Xie Qilin, who had just transformed, and rushed out of the exit of the illusion like this. And at that time, the mournful cry of the unicorn beast made him unforgettable.

Now this almost identical scene in front of him, this almost identical shout, made Lin Mu instantly understand who the person in front of him was.

Even if he turned into a human form, ragged, and covered in mud, but he looked at Xie Qilin's gaze, and the longing and pathos in that shout, so that Lin Muyi would never recognize the wrong person.

Lin Muyi was sure that this person was the ancient divine beast in the Wuxu Fantasy Realm back then, the Qilin.

It's just that this divine beast was trapped in the Wuru Illusion by the Ancient Formation and couldn't get out? If it weren't for that, with Lin Muyi's cultivation back then, there would be no way to take Xie Qilin away.

Besides, back then, this Qilin Divine Beast cultivation was already equivalent to a Mahayana cultivator, why did he end up in such an embarrassing situation now?

And when did this Qilin Divine Beast transform into a shape, and how did it find them? Thinking of this, Lin Muyi couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and at this time he already understood that the reason why this man in black would be so excited when he saw him, obviously recognized that he was the one who stole the Qilin blood back then.

And looking at the expression of the man in black, he also recognized Xie Qilin.

The man in black didn't seem to have recovered from the stiffness caused by the sword qi hit by Yin Wu's purple thunderbolt, his whole body stiffened, and through the wide dark robe, he could still see the swollen muscles spasming all over his body, half of his face was buried in the dirt, and half of his exposed face was full of dirt, staring directly at Lin Muyi and Xie Qilin who was held in his arms.

Lin Muyi pondered for a moment, and then called tentatively: "Qilin?"

When the man in black heard his call, he seemed to be enraged again, and began to struggle violently again.

Lin Muyi had already decided in his heart at this time that the man in black was the unicorn beast that had been chasing him to the exit of the illusion in the Wuxu Illusion Realm back then, even if he didn't answer himself positively, but looking at his reaction, Lin Muyi was already like a mirror in his heart.

Lin Muyi raised his head and glanced at Yin Wujian, who lowered his head slightly, as if he was deliberately avoiding his gaze. Lin Muyi snorted lightly, knowing that this matter must be related to Yin Wuzhi, but it didn't seem to be the time to speak now, so he didn't ask more.

At this time, it was Xie Qilin, who had been nesting in Lin Muyi's arms, and when he heard Lin Muyi's voice, he thought he was calling himself, and wanted to probe out again: "Sir, what's wrong?"

Lin Muyi stopped pressing him at this time, let go of the hand that had been holding Xie Qilin, let him sit up, lifted the robe covering his head, turned his head to look around, and naturally saw the Qilin Divine Beast that was still being stepped on by Yin Wu.

This was probably the first time he had seen the man in front of him.

Before, he just showed his head, and he was immediately pushed back by Lin Muyi, and he didn't have a chance to see what was going on, only to see Yin Wujian fighting with a man in black. In just such a blink of an eye, he only vaguely saw that the man was dressed in a dark robe, with a tall figure, a disheveled head, and unkempt hair on his face, and nothing else could be seen clearly.

At this time, the two separated the winners and losers, and Xie Qilin finally saw the appearance of this person. Although he was finally able to see clearly, at this time, the man in black was trampled on the ground by Yin Wuji, covered in mud, half of his face was buried in the dust, and the unkempt beard on his face blocked most of his face, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't see his eyebrows and eyes clearly with mud on his face, only a pair of eyes were surprisingly bright, staring directly at Xie Qilin, and the moment he saw Xie Qilin, he burst out with almost substantial light.

Xie Qilin couldn't help but be stunned, he had been following Lin Muyi since he was transformed, and later he was in retreat with him in the back mountains of Hongluo Peak for ten years, and he had never seen a few living creatures, when had he ever seen such a fierce and vicious person? Lin Muyi was grateful for his gift of medicine, and he was a little guilty and rashly took him out of the Wuxu Illusion, and he was even more pleased that he had a good temperament, more well-behaved than Yin Wujian when he was a child, and he loved him very much, and he rarely even said a heavy sentence.

At this time, Xie Qilin was stunned for a moment when he saw this man's gaze. I felt that my gaze seemed to shoot straight at me like a sharp arrow, and like a chain, firmly locking myself.

And in the depths of those eyes that seemed to glow with a faint red light, thousands of emotions were rolling and tumbling, Xie Qilin couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't say it, but he only felt so heavy that it was suffocating.

Xie Qilin only felt that he met this gaze, and his body suddenly froze, like a prey targeted by a fierce beast, unable to move.

And the moment he saw Xie Qilin's face, the man in black suddenly exerted his strength, the muscles of his whole body tensed, the hair on his face opened, and he shook with his movements, his hands clung to the ground, and the nails that were buckled into the dirt began to lengthen, looking like a beast.

For a moment, Yin Wujian couldn't hold him down, so he forced his upper body to stand up from the ground, and the sound of "ho-ho-ho-" came out of his mouth, just like a fierce beast.

"Ahh

At this time, the people of Mingtai Gate, who had been surrounding from a distance and paying attention to this place, saw that Yin Wujian and the man in black had finally separated the victory and defeat, so they also surrounded him, and saw that the man in black was struggling to get up, and Yin Wujian almost couldn't suppress him, and they also showed their blades and stood guard.

Yin Wuxian's face turned pale, and he pinched a magic trick in his hand, and two purple spiritual powers attacked the man in black again, pressing heavily on him. The man in black was invincible, and finally fell back to the ground again, making a "bang" sound, which frightened Xie Qilin into Lin Muyi's arms and couldn't help but tremble again.

Lin Muyi frowned, patted Xie Qilin's back soothingly, thought about it, and said in a low voice: "I know who you are, and I know what you want to do." ”

Hearing Lin Muyi say this, the man in black seemed to be stabbed by his words, and the whole person was about to struggle again, and he was firmly stepped on by Yin Wu, who had been on guard, and couldn't move.

Lin Muyi seemed to have completely failed to see the hatred in his eyes, and continued without changing his face: "You will only scare him and make him afraid of you now. ”

The man in black didn't know if he heard his words, but he still struggled on the ground, and kept screaming "grunting" from his throat, and the whole person lay on the ground, like a beast in captivity.

However, Lin Muyi knew that he would definitely listen.

Lin Mu always glanced at Yin Wubin, Yin Wujian raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally obeyed him and let go of his foot, but the spirit sword was always firmly held in his hand and put on a defensive posture. He was ready, if he let go, the man in black would rush towards Lin Muyi, and he would definitely raise his sword to restrain him again as soon as possible.

And when he let go of the feet of the man in black, the man in black really did not jump up from the ground as he had guessed, but still maintained the position of lying on the ground, his back arched high, like a beast ready to attack.

Lin Muyi looked down at Xie Qilin, who had shrunk his head in his arms, and his heart was mixed.

For ten years, he actually regretted it all the time. Maybe he shouldn't have brought this kid out of the ruins at all. He and Yin Wujian were the first people he saw after the child's transformation, just like a newborn bird, he regarded the person he first saw as his closest person, and he was extremely dependent on him, and the unicorn blood fruit that was connected could be given to him without hesitation.

But if it weren't for him and Yin Wu's intrusion, maybe the remaining thousands of years of this child's life would have been spent with the unicorn beast in front of him—as it should be.

He was an ordinary grass, no different from any grass in the meadow. But because of the unicorn beast, he became him.

The unicorn beast nourishes him with blood, crosses his aura, helps him transform into a shape, and also uses his fortune to atone for his sin of burning living beings.

That's how it should be.

Lin Muyi rubbed his head, the hair on the top of his head was soft, just like his temperament, with a trace of warmth.

Xie Qilin raised his head and looked at Lin Muyi, as if he was a little puzzled. He wrapped his hands around Lin Muyi's waist, and Lin Muyi's warm chest brought him a familiar sense of security, which made his pounding heartbeat gradually calm down. He followed Lin Muyi's gaze and turned his head to look, and he didn't seem to be so scared.

He saw the unicorn beast still lying on the ground, met his gaze, and blinked.

Qilin Blood's eyes were as clear as water, without the slightest emotion. There is no fear, and there is no joy. It seems that tens of thousands of years of time are just a flick of a finger and a dream. It seems that countless days and nights of hard work are just a dream bubble. It swept lightly across his eyes, leaving no trace.

The unicorn looked at him like a splash of ice water.

It is like a spiritual spring pouring into the sea of knowledge. It's like a breath of fresh air sweeping out of the chest.

The anxiety, anger, hatred, and grievances that had been deposited in the chest for many years seemed to have been cleansed and disappeared without a trace.

The unicorn stood up, his long sleeves stretched, his robe flying, and his hair moving in the wind. His face was calm, even if his face was covered in mud and he was embarrassed, he didn't care.

He walked slowly to Lin Muyi's side, squatted down, and looked down at Xie Qilin's little face.

Xie Qilin was still a little frightened when he saw him suddenly getting so close, and hurriedly retracted into Lin Muyi's arms, but he still couldn't help but show one eye and look at him secretly.

He was not annoyed, and tried his best to speak softly, saying, "I'm Qilin Yunrui." What's your name?"

Xie Qilin shrank back again, his eyes purring around, but he didn't dare to look at him at all.

The unicorn waited quietly, quietly watching the child, but the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

He waited until he thought he wouldn't hear the answer, but he heard Xie Qilin's soft voice finally sound.

"My name is Xie Qilin. ”