Chapter 114: Ink Qilin
Li Qian's heart moved slightly, and he said secretly: "How fast my heart is, my sword is many pieces, I don't know if my heart can quickly kill the Heavenly Demon Old Mother before the elders stop it." ”
At this time, suddenly a scream came from the square, like spring thunder, which exploded in everyone's ears and shook the audience. Just look up at the thousands of disciples on the square, and see a white light coming out, and in a moment it has reached the top of the square, and a gray-haired elder with divine powers stood in the middle of the square in the air, and said to the disciples of the various clans: "Disciples, the head of the sect has an order with the eight elders, and the disciples who participated in the year-end competition go to the Qianqing Hall to speak. As he spoke, he saw that the supernatural person's figure turned, and then he flew back again.
The mountain wind blew, the white clouds were ethereal, and after the disciples on the square were in a commotion, some people walked out of the square one after another and walked towards the front. Li Qian thought that these disciples would directly visualize and fly in the sky, but unexpectedly, everyone didn't seem to have this meaning, and walked honestly one by one.
Jun Minyue saw Li Qian's doubts, and said slowly: "In the Golden Gate, it is not allowed to fly in the sky, here is the ancient Zhen Sect Divine Beast that I sent to the Ancient Sect, and its rank is only afraid that it will be much higher than the master, if we fly in the sky, it will disturb the rest of the Divine Beast, and if he is angry, the entire Tibetan Sword Sect will not have a good time." ”
Li Qian nodded at the moment, followed everyone slowly on the side, and after walking to the end of the square, he saw a rainbow bridge in front of him, Li Qian couldn't help but be a little surprised, after stepping on the rainbow bridge, looking at the ghostly bridge body, looking at the clear water left on both sides, refracting such a psychedelic seven-colored rainbow, Li Qian couldn't help but sigh.
Li Qian followed everyone to the rainbow bridge, along the way, Li Qian looked at the elite of the younger generation of the inner gate in front of him and behind him, and took a cursory look, men accounted for most of them, and female disciples were only a small part, but regardless of men and women, looking around, I saw that these disciples were all angry, the men were lofty, the women were beautiful and beautiful, and the handsome men and beautiful women were all over.
After crossing the rainbow bridge, I arrived at the waterhole where the Tibetan Sword Sect's Zhenshan Divine Beast and the Mo Qilin lived, which was an ancient divine beast that was respectfully called "Divine Venerable" by the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect.
When the disciples walked down from the rainbow bridge, they saluted this behemoth one by one, and then stepped on the steps of Tanbian, and walked towards the high Qianqing Palace, dozens of people in front of them quickly walked over, Li Qian also walked under the bridge, and saw everyone saluting at the huge ink unicorn, and then walked forward. Li Qian also saluted,
But this ink unicorn seemed to be asleep, and anyone who saluted it had no reaction, but still slept with his head covered, snoring like thunder, and probably didn't know that someone saluted it.
When Li Qian just walked past the ink qilin, suddenly, he could only hear a commotion behind him, and before he could react, suddenly he only heard a "roar", and a deafening sound came out, Li Qian and the others couldn't help but be frightened all over their bodies, their ears were booming, and their ears were ringing.
Everyone was extremely surprised, how could there be such a strange sound in such a holy place of the Tibetan Sword Sect, at this moment, everyone looked over, and under this look, their hearts were even more frightened and inexplicable. I saw that the pool of water, the Mo Qilin who was sleeping soundly suddenly woke up, standing on all fours, more than five feet tall, with an endless fierce light on his vicious eyes, and the hair on his back was erected root by root, opening a pouring mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and actually put on an attacking posture, as if he had encountered a great enemy, and its target was a group of inner disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect who stood on the steps.
This ink unicorn is a natural spirit species in the great wilderness, an ancient divine beast, this might, suddenly saw the wind and clouds change, it was originally cloudless, the blue sky, in an instant it was covered with dark clouds, with it to step on the steps, the originally calm mountain wind, turned into a violent wind, instantly whistling, blowing everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes.
Together with the pool of water also changed with it, just look at the level of the pool like a mirror began to tremble, followed by a sudden violent trembling, turning, on the surface of the pool immediately transformed into a huge whirlpool out, only to listen to the pool of water seems to have a "boom, boom" roaring sound came out, a moment later, everyone only heard a loud noise, just see the pool above the surface of a column of water suddenly from the whirlpool rushed to the sky, there are enough three people hugging the thickness, the high is not visible at a glance, condensed.
The water column in mid-air, spun around, folded down in the air, as if driven by something, and fell in front of the ink unicorn, like a dragon, crystal clear, whirlwind in mid-air. At this time, none of the disciples standing on the steps could maintain their ranks, all of them changed color, and some even sat on the ground with pale faces and weak legs. Everyone was trembling with fear at such a vision.
The reason why the ink unicorn was able to help the ancestor of the Tibetan Sword Sect expel the gods, demons, and protect the human race of the Great Wilderness in tens of thousands of years is that it has a very high status in the future Tibetan Sword Sect, and its ability to resist water out of thin air can even make the water hover in mid-air, and it is not difficult at all, it can be seen that its spiritual power is extremely strong, far stronger than the supernatural powers in the Tibetan Sword Sect, and it can even be said that the ink qilin has reached the strength of a demigod. The most powerful beast Li Qian has ever seen is the Nine Nether Snake, but in front of the Mo Qilin at this moment, it is simply a small thing, and it is estimated that the Mo Qilin can trample the Nine Nether Snake to death with one kick.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth began to change, and the wind and clouds surged, and the disciples looked at this Divine Venerable Ink Qilin, who had never been angry for thousands of years, and couldn't help but be stunned and at a loss for a while. I saw that the ink unicorn's eyes widened like two lanterns, and the furious color in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he felt some deep hatred, so that he only saw something disgusting, and wanted to fight to the death.
I saw that the water droplets in the middle of the air were also spinning faster and faster, and I could only hear a loud "boom", and I saw that the water droplets were overwhelmingly hitting the disciples on the steps with endless momentum.