Everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but retreat in fright, saying that it was too late, that was fast, and suddenly heard a roar like thunder: "Please also ask the gods to calm their anger." ”

I saw an old man in a white robe appear in front of everyone out of thin air, directly in the middle of the middle of Mo Qilin and the disciples, this person was the elder of the Qian clan, Jun Qingzi. I saw that he had a childish face, the fairy wind was like a bone, his face was solemn, his brows were golden, and it seemed to be difficult to understand the sudden attack of the ink qilin, but the situation was urgent, and behind him were dozens of outstanding young disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and among the water pillars whistling in front of him, there was a faint roaring sound like a hundred beasts, which was obviously the soul of the demon beast killed by the ink qilin in the past, and the soul was suppressed by the ink qilin after death, and it was not allowed to be reincarnated。

The water column in front of him has been turned to Jun Qingzi's face, Jun Qingzi can't dodge it, he can only take a deep breath of cultivation, and play the trick with his hands, suddenly he has a momentum, and a circle of light is flashed in his mind, Li Qian observed carefully, but he couldn't see what his soul was, I saw that Jun Qingzi raised his hands, and the void hugged him far in the air, only to see that there was a Tai Chi pattern in front of him on his chest, only to see this Tai Chi pattern, in an instant, I saw that the Tai Chi pattern above the white light burst, Rui Qi appeared, I saw that Jun Qingzi's body shook, just see that Tai Chi pattern directly imprinted on the robe of Jun Qingzi, just listenAs soon as the wind "whew", it rose in the wind, and in an instant it was dozens of times larger, and it was horizontal in the air.

"Wow" sounded, the water column controlled by the ink unicorn instantly hit the white robe, only to hear the roar in the water column, it seemed that the soul of the demon beast was howling in anger, the white robe was under the heavy blow, and immediately retreated a few feet away, the center of the robe, concentrated by the water column, instantly became downward bulging, it can be seen how powerful this water column is.

At this moment, many disciples on the steps were already dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of them one by one, suddenly, only to feel a strong force under their feet, before everyone could react, they saw a hurricane surging under their feet, and in an instant all the disciples were standing unsteadily, except for a few disciples whose cultivation was relatively deep, they could barely stand and support, but most of them fell left and right. Everyone was pale and ugly, if it weren't for Jun Qingzi to resist the thunderous momentum of Mo Qilin, I really don't know what the consequences would be.

Li Qian looked around left and right, he had experienced the experience of life and death, and he really didn't take it to heart about the things at this moment, he was just wondering, why didn't other disciples wake up this ink unicorn when they walked by, but they woke up when they walked by, didn't they have to salute this ink unicorn to make it angry?

When Li Qian looked at the people around him falling to the ground, his heart moved, and he secretly said in his heart: "I need to hide my strength, so as not to make a big move, and when the time comes, he will face me off, then it will not be good, I will let them think that my cultivation is not good." At that moment, Li Qian's face suddenly changed very pale, and with an "oops" sound, he directly pretended to be unstable on his feet and fell down.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon Mother behind her looked at Li Qian with a gloomy face, and said secretly in her heart: "His cultivation is not good, there is no danger to me, at first I saw that he had a strong killing intent towards me, thinking that he had a high level of cultivation and discovered me, it seems that I am too careful." In the same realm, no one will be my opponent. ”

At this moment, Jun Qingzi was in mid-air, his face was serious, and he was waiting for the battle, only to see behind him, only to hear a few sounds of "hmm, hmph, hmph", and saw seven figures appear behind him, that is, the elders of the eight major clans gathered here again, and their faces were serious. Mo Qilin was in front of the elders who were highly accomplished, but he did not have the slightest fear. But under the gaze of everyone, Mo Qilin's originally angry eyes suddenly calmed down, but instead revealed a strange color, as if he was a little puzzled. The huge water column in front of him also slowly shrank, and finally the water column in front of him immediately lost control, and finally fell to the ground, with a "whoosh" sound, and instantly wet a piece on the ground.

At this moment, the Mo Qilin was completely silent, but the huge body stood in place, still quite terrifying, I saw that it also ignored the eight elders in the air, its eyes only stared at the young disciples on the steps, its eyes swept around, and sniffed it in the air with its nose, it didn't seem to smell anything, after a while, after repeating this strange action many times, the Mo Qilin seemed to have finally given up, shaking its huge head, and directly returned to its body, swaying to another open space step by step, lying down, leaning his head on his lap, and squinting his eyesAfter a while, the sound of a sound sleep sounded.

The inner disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect were all looking at each other and were dumbfounded. At this time, the female elder of the Kun clan among the eight major clans, Yin Yiping, moved in front of Jun Qingzi and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Jun, without further ado, I still can't let the disciples treat me here." ”

Jun Qingzi nodded, and after glancing at the Mo Qilin who was still asleep, he immediately said, "You guys go up with your disciples first, and I'll go to see how the Divine Venerable suddenly got into trouble." With that, I saw Jun Qingzi's body flash, and he flew towards the ink qilin in an instant.

Yin Yiping then smiled at the disciples and said: "You don't have to care, just now the Divine Venerable saw that the disciples were quite fond of it, so he made a joke with everyone at the moment, you don't have to be nervous, but all the disciples who participate in the year-end competition should go to the Qianqing Hall at one time." ”

After the disciples answered, they immediately restored order and walked up, but in the hearts of everyone, seeing the thrilling blow of the ink unicorn just now, I am afraid that few people would believe that it would be a sudden joke from the Divine Venerable. Li Qian, who followed behind everyone, walked to the top of the main hall, but on the way here, Li Qian was still wondering in his heart why the ink unicorn was suddenly in trouble.

Until the end, Li Qian thought of a terrible thought, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "The ink qilin is an auspicious divine beast of ancient times, it can predict the future and distinguish between good and evil, it must be the demonic energy in my body, so that the ink qilin feels it, this is what makes it suddenly angry, but fortunately, after I think about it is not refining, it does not notice it." ”