Drilling into Ye Qingchen's ears, there were also sounds of fighting and fighting from time to time, screams, swords and other weapons erupting. These voices undoubtedly made Ye Qingchen feel more and more that the trace of the 10,000-year-old Qilin King was getting closer and closer! Entering the adventure of Fulin Mountain, whether it was worth it or not, and whether he could complete the task triggered by the system or not, depended on this time. "It's scary!" "It's getting colder!" "It's cold.

Bone marrow!" Xiao Rou and Yun Ling'er walked behind Ye Qingchen and sighed one after another. Yun Ling'er urged the real fire to resist the cold. If it weren't for this, the two girls would have been completely frozen by the endless cold gushing out from the bottom of the abyss. Ye Qingchen didn't have to keep urging the true fire now, with the strength of the middle stage of the Battle Sect Realm, the true yuan aura exuded from his body was enough to get rid of the cold and ice aura around him.

And as his strength became stronger and stronger, after killing Yun Di before, his experience value and true qi value had increased again, and he was about to enter the late stage of the Battle Sect realm, so the aura exuded from his body could burst into a sneering sound in the air. His palm, which represented some of the Dao patterns of the Zhan Sect realm, became more and more deep and rich. With him walking in front of the road, and the two women following behind, he felt a sense of security.

Much more. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound under Ye Qingchen's feet, and when he looked down, it was actually a layer of cold ice! Where he stepped on it, a crack appeared on the ice surface formed by the cold ice and walked towards the bottom of the abyss, and the ice surface formed by the cold ice became thicker and thicker. "Be careful!" he snapped, alerting the two girls who followed. Xiuxiu...... Ye Qingchen was stunned, and his footsteps stopped. The two women's eyes widened and they were speechless. In the distance, on the ice, what suddenly caught the eyes of Ye Qingchen and the two girls was a shocking 10,000-year-old Qilin King! What kind of scene was that? The 100-meter-tall 100-year-old Qilin King, a human cultivator at its feet, was that.

It's small. The 10,000-year-old Qilin King's body was composed of cold ice, and the crystal clear ice could clearly see every bone structure of it, and even the blood vessels flowing inside! The crowd was surging! The sound was noisy! In the vicinity of the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, a large number of people and horses had gathered, some people were shouting, some were rushing up with weapons, some were waiting for an opportunity to move, and some were standing still...... It turned out to be the person of the city lord of Luoyun City, who took Ye Qingchen one step ahead of them, entered the bottom of the abyss of Fulin Mountain, and fought against the 10,000-year-old Qilin King. Those who are dressed in splendid brocade.

The sons of the city lord, the fathers-in-law and eunuchs of the city lord's mansion, and some of the masters of Luoyun City who rode on the flying mounts, had already covered the entire bottom of the abyss with ice and snow in the 10,000-year-old qi, and suddenly, Ye Qingchen and the two girls only felt trembling under their feet! It turned out that the 10,000-year-old Qilin King opened his huge mouth and gradually sucked all the cold ice at the bottom of the abyss! Ye Qingchen's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly urged his true qi, his feet left the ground, and the void floated. The same goes for the two women. After finding the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, they were not too excited, but felt great danger and heavy pressure. "Ten Thousand Year Qilin King!" "That's the real Lin!" Ye Qingchen was greatly affected.

Shocking, this is the first time I have seen the real divine beast Qilin, not the battle spirit in the soul state. They have survived in the world for hundreds of millions of years, and the lifespan of each unicorn has ranged from the lowest hundreds of years to the highest millions of years, from the chaotic period when the heavens and the earth first opened to the ancient period of the flood famine, the will of the unicorn, the bloodline of the unicorn, has been continuously passed down, and some rare and astounding ten thousand year unicorn kings, even carrying the divine lin bloodline of the chaotic flood period, are something that countless cultivators dream of!" Up to the Luoyun City Lord, to several families, to some small portals below, as well as the scattered cultivation on the rivers and lakes, and the mysterious masters who are not in the world, who doesn't.

I want to get the blood of the Qilin King!" "The blood of the Lin can improve the strength of the cultivator, and the nourishing effect is extremely great! The most important thing is that the blood of the Lin Blood can directly increase the concentration of the blood of the cultivator and cultivate the battle soul!" "No wonder the people of the City Lord of Luoyun City were all alarmed, it turned out that under the abyss of this Fulin Mountain, there was actually a killer of the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, from the bronze level to the silver level, many killers appeared, entered the Fulin Mountain, waiting for the opportunity to move. And the person who first entered the City Lord's Mansion in the abyss of Fulin Mountain alarmed the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, and it was inevitable that it would be a catastrophic battle, and the people of the City Lord's Mansion headed by the Great Prince Feng Zhengji, including many members of the guard.

Inside, he attacked the 10,000-year-old Qilin King several times, but he suffered great losses and suffered heavy casualties. It turned out that the person who came was not the city lord Feng Baicheng himself, but the great prince on behalf of the city lord, leading people into the bottom of the abyss to find out. Even the great prince Feng Zhengzhen himself tried many times to deal with the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, but the result was in vain. The 10,000-year-old Qilin King is too strong! Dressed in brocade clothes, he is riding on a powerful flying mount "Sky White Crane", the white crane hisses and provokes the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, but is frightened by the aura of the 10,000-year-old Qilin King's sudden violent shaking of his body and hurriedly flies back!

The white crane screamed in a panic, and immediately drooped its head and hid its head in the feathers of its wings. The people of the City Lord's Mansion have flying mounts, and those members of the guards are naturally not qualified to have them, and that mount is equivalent to Feng Zhengji Dashizi himself, because he was frightened, and suddenly some of his subordinates hurriedly knelt down. "White Crane Venerable, please calm your anger!" "White Crane Venerable Calm down for a while...... They were comforting and persuading the white crane in the sky, and they even called the white crane "respectful", which can be described as incomparable respect. Feng Zhengzhen patted the white crane in the sky.

Feather, awe-inspiring and said: "Xiaobai, what are you afraid of, the 10,000-year-old Qilin King won't eat you, don't worry, there is this great prince, it can't hurt you!" Immediately after, the wind was rushing at the many city lords who followed, the entourage guards, the members of the Praetorian Guard, the elite of the Great Shizi's Mansion, and the father-in-law and eunuchs, and ordered loudly: "Give this great prince the world! Kill it!" With an order, everyone got the order, and went crazy, and fought fiercely against the 10,000-year-old Qilin King. Those who are superior take great care of their feathers. Feng Zhengji is not without the absolute strength to deal with the 10,000-year-old Qilin King.

If he gives it a go, or even kills a thousand enemies and loses eight hundred, then he should have no problem dealing with the Ten Thousand Year Qilin King with so many people. However, he is very strict, very conservative, and does not want to take risks. What he wants is to let his subordinates deal with the Ten Thousand Year Qilin King first without harming himself and without affecting his strength, and in the end, he will clean up the mess. In particular, now is the critical period for him to break through the realm and improve, and what he needs is to use Lin blood to nourish and improve.

Not to go on an adventure. As the peak of the late stage of the War Sect realm, he is one step away from being able to break through this great realm and enter the War Spirit Realm, when the time comes, his strength title will no longer be the War Sect, but - the War Spirit! Become a War Spirit, he will have a Yang Shou of more than thousands of years, looking at Luoyun City, the person with the title of War Spirit Strength is actually a rare person in the City Lord's Mansion, and there are not many War Spirits, among the many generations, he will become the first person to be the War Spirit. So, at such a critical time, the stakes were so high, how could he take the risk, but he obviously underestimated the 10,000-year-old Qilin King.

strength. Under the violent aura of the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, the people of these city lords and the members of the guards he brought were difficult to resist at all, let alone kill the 10,000-year-old Qilin King. Again and again, in exchange for the siege and killing, all they got was some ice-like feathers and a few scales from the 10,000-year-old Qilin King. How could that mighty and incomparable 10,000-year-old Qilin King be easily killed? Feng Zhengji began to panic, hesitating whether to take action himself. With the strength of the peak of his late stage of the Battle Sect realm, he was only one step away from becoming a war spirit.

Yao plus the group of guards under his command, the entourage guards, and many masters, uniting to deal with the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, may cause great self-damage, but it is not impossible to solve the 10,000-year-old Qilin King. Besides, he still has his trump card that has not been sacrificed...... However, when he found out that the crowd of several families in Falling Cloud City had also come to the bottom of the abyss of Fulin Mountain, he had a good idea. "Huolin Yun Family, Yun Yu, meet the Great Prince!" "Huolin Yun Family, Yun Lanxin, see Your Excellency the Great Prince!" "......" "Bailin Chu Family, Chu Ganghai, see Your Excellency the Great Prince!" "Heilin Tuo."

Bajia, Tuoba riding the wind, see His Excellency Dashizi...... And at this time, Yun Yu and them, as well as Tuoba Chengfeng, Chu Ganghai, and many people from major families, came to Feng Zhengji and paid homage one after another. The great prince Feng Zhengzheng is the future city lord. Who can not pay homage when he sees him? As the honorable status of the great prince, Feng Zhengzhen seems to be high above and looks down on everyone. "Rise up, everybody. "Even not far away, many guards from the City Lord's Mansion are still fighting bloody battles with the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, but at this time, the wind is in full swing, full of style, and there is a bit of a gesture of pointing the country. Anyone can see that over there, the people of the City Lord's Mansion are already strong crossbows against the 10,000-year-old Qilin King.

At the end of the day, the situation became more and more critical. Feng Zhengji was not strategizing enough, so the number of personnel brought was insufficient, and in terms of strength, he underestimated the terrifying combat power of the 10,000-year-old Qilin King. "Retreat first!" Feng Zhengji, who was riding on the white crane in the sky, gave an order, and summoned all his subordinates back, temporarily giving up the plan to continue to besiege the 10,000-year-old Qilin King. The group retreated far away, rushing to a group of rocks at the bottom of the abyss of Fulin Mountain, with the help of the protection of the natural barrier, the 10,000-year-old Qilin King did not chase after him, and was eyeing him in the distance.

On guard. Seeing that the great prince Feng Zhengzhen had retreated, Yun Yu and the others naturally did not dare to slack off, let alone stay, and quickly retreated to avoid the past. Yun Yu was so scheming, he saw the hesitation of the Great Prince at a glance, so he stood up and said loudly: "Your Excellency, I am willing to serve Your Excellency and deal with the 10,000-year-old Qilin King.

Excellent, that is definitely a great benefit to competing for various cultivation resources, and even some powerful sects that will enter the dynasty in the future. This is a great fragrant bait, and suddenly the three families began to fight. "Master Yun, with the strength of your family, to deal with the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, I am afraid that there is something lacking, and it is better to give this opportunity to others. "Tuoba Chengfeng, you are just a junior, who gave you such a big guts? dare to despise my Huolin Yun family?" "What the Yun family master said is extremely true, Tuoba Chengfeng, how can you dare to challenge the 10,000-year-old Qilin King? You are not afraid of dying here, waiting for you people from the Heilin Tuoba family, for you."

"Chu Ganghai, his mouth is full of feces, how can you be reasonable!" "......" Several important figures of the family quarreled, and several people with extraordinary status and ruthlessness on weekdays were like small traders and vendors in the vegetable market, and their faces were red-faced. Of course, everyone knows that what they are fighting for is the qualification to deal with the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, and what is hidden behind it is a great relationship of interests. If the three families all send personnel to kill the 10,000-year-old Qilin King together, it will be a question of whose credit will be given at that time. So they are full of energy, and they want to compete with each other.

Looking at such a noisy and chaotic scene, Feng Zheng said angrily: "Enough! Fight with each other, is it interesting? How long are you going to fight? If any of you are not convinced, fight directly, speak according to your strength, and the strongest one is to follow Your Excellency to kill the 10,000-year-old Qilin King." Yun Yu was stunned, and then smiled: "It's still Your Excellency's opinion! Then do it according to Your Excellency!" "No problem." Chu Ganghai smiled coldly. There are not many clansmen brought by Tuoba Chengfeng, and his strength is not superior, but he still has full confidence in his strength. There is also a wind in the sky.

I want them to have a try to see what kind of talents have emerged from these families, so that they can also prepare him to choose the strongest family in the future as his descendant and consolidate his status as the eldest son. After all, he is not a stable and stable son, his father is under his knees, and there are many sons, in case one day his strength is not good, and he is not as good as other sons, at that time, it is the time when his status as a great son is challenged and threatened...... Competing for the position of the great prince has always been an unavoidable thing in the city. Bailin Chu family, Heilin Tuoba family, Huolin Yun family...... Whoever is the strongest among them will be wooed. Feng Zhengji has a good calculation. He didn't know it.

The fourth son Feng Zhengning, and the third son Feng Zhengyi, also came to Fulin Mountain. At the bottom of the abyss, frozen for thousands of feet, Ye Qingchen and the two daughters avoided the sight of Feng Zhengji, the great prince and Yun Yu, and quietly came to the other end. Over there, Yun Yu and the others were busy competing for the qualification to follow the great prince of Feng Zhengji to kill the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, and they had no time to take care of anything else, so they didn't realize that in fact, Ye Qingchen, who was the young head of the Qinglin Ye family, had also come to the abyss to stare at the 10,000-year-old Qilin King not far away, and Ye Qingchen had an idea - to kill it and complete the system trigger.

tasks. He needs to increase his experience points, increase his true qi value, and even more need to obtain the 10,000-year Qilin King! If he obtains the blood of the 10,000-year Qilin King, absorbs and refines it, and increases his concentration of his own Lin blood, he may be able to cultivate a complete battle spirit! Therefore, he has a lot to do, and he has no time to form gangs, fight for power and profit, and flatter and compete for favor in front of the great prince of Fengzhengji. "Young Master, the 10,000-year-old Qilin King...... It's not easy to deal with, otherwise, the people on the side of the great prince have given up the siege for the time being, so we have to be careful. Xiao Rou whispered herself, afraid of herself.

The sound alarmed the 10,000-year-old Qilin King not far away. "Let's hurry up! Kill the big guy and get the Lin Blood! The Great Prince and Yun Yu and Tuoba Chengfeng Chu Ganghai don't know what they're doing, if we take this opportunity to win the Ten Thousand Year Qilin King, Yun Yu and Yun Lanxin will definitely be mad with anger!" Yun Ling'er was different, she said with her eyebrows fluttering, her mind full of all kinds of fantasies. Ye Qingchen's face was black: "You think that the 10,000-year-old Qilin King is a caterpillar in the vegetable field, how can you be so easy to deal with?" "Forehead......" Yun Ling'er stuck out her tongue. However, Ye Qingchen really had the same idea as Yun Ling'er said, if he really killed the 10,000-year-old Qilin King directly.

How happy would that be? It's exciting to think about. Just then, someone came. Fourth Son, Feng Zhengning? Ye Qingchen was about to speak, but when he saw Feng Zhengning looking at the scene on the other end, he knew that it was the great prince Feng Zhengzhen present, and his eyes showed a contemptuous sneer. "Ye Qingchen, how about you join forces with Your Excellency to deal with the 10,000-year-old Qilin King together?" Feng Zhengning was the first to speak. Ye Qingchen was stunned and speechless. What's the situation? Follow the fourth prince to kill the 10,000-year-old Qilin King? Ye Qingchen was a little confused. The other party is the son of the family, and he is just the young head of a family. "Ding ding!" "Feng Zhengning: The fourth son of the City Lord's Mansion, a ninth-level battle sect. ”

Weapon: Lion's Roar. "Possess the Battle Spirit: Tiger Tiger Thunder Battle Spirit (Flood War Spirit). The prompt of the system sounded, and Ye Qingchen could see through the system that the fourth son Feng Zhengning had extraordinary strength, and he was a ninth-level battle sect. This is the second time Ye Qingchen has met with the fourth son. The first time they met before, he knew that His Excellency the Fourth Prince was strong. However, this time, he saw a shortcoming of Feng Zhengning through the system - that is, the tiger and thunder battle soul that Feng Zhengning possessed, which seemed to be used by someone.

A mysterious power sealed...... It's no wonder that the last time we met, the fourth prince didn't burst out the battle spirit, it turned out that there was a reason, "Great prince? You don't have to worry about it, he is the prince, and Your Excellency is also the prince, this Fulin Mountain, he can come, Your Excellency can still come! The Ten Thousand Year Qilin King is not his alone, he can gather people and horses to kill, Your Excellency can still be!" Feng Zhengning said coldly. Ye Qingchen saw from his eyes that he was hostile to the Great Prince. Perhaps, in the City Lord's Mansion, many princes are fighting with each other, and at the moment, His Excellency the Fourth Prince must be very dissatisfied with the current great prince Feng Zhengyi. On the side of Dashizi, the people of several families decided to have a competition and decide with their strength who could have Dashi in the end.

The son fights side by side to kill the chance of the 10,000-year-old Qilin King. Whoever wins, who can have the last laugh, is qualified to be a helper by the side of Da Shizi. The Huolin Yun family, the Bailin Chu family, and the Heilin Tuoba family were all eager to try, and without further ado, they soon fought with each other, competing with each other, and the fierce battle was in full swing. The great prince watched from the wall. No one noticed that the 10,000-year-old Qilin King over there had already rushed in. At the bottom of the abyss, the cold is pressing, and suddenly the fog is boundless, like an ice and snow world, and the vast ice and snow obscure the view, so that it is on the side of the great prince.

I can't see the 10,000-year-old unicorn king on the other end clearly. However, Da Shizi Feng Zhengyi is not worried at all. Because of such negligence, his wishful thinking made a mistake. "Come on, Your Excellency, you and I are fighting side by side, it is an honor to go down!" Ye Qingchen and Feng Zhengning rushed towards the 10,000-year-old Qilin King together. Ye Qingchen's nirvana sword, Feng Zhengning's lion roar sword. Sword combined. The two of them are also strong men with the strength title of the ninth-level Battle Sect, plus the middle god weapon nirvana sword, and the lower god weapon lion roar sword, the combat effectiveness of the two is extremely amazing.

However, they were facing the real Lin, the 10,000-year-old Qilin King with the blood of the Flood Desolation level! Ye Qingchen clenched the killer knife and flickered. Dodge! Attack! Dodge! Attack! He attacks and defends in an orderly manner, plus the 10,000-year-old Qilin King himself is huge, and he is clumsy in turning and moving, so he can calmly attack him again and again. Even if the ordinary attack of each knife exploded hundreds of thousands of damage points, most of them were resisted by the hard and strong body of the Ten Thousand Year Qilin King, which was as strong as dozens of layers of steel armor, but there were still a small part.

's lethality, causing some damage to the 10,000-year-old Qilin King. The hair of the 10,000-year-old Qilin King is like a mottled wall, constantly falling. There is also the fourth son of the wind is his lion roar sword, the cold light is pressing, the killing intent is boiling, the sword moves are vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent is galloping, which also causes damage to the ten thousand year Qilin King. Aung Aang! Aung ...... The 10,000-year-old Qilin King roared wildly, shaking his whole body suddenly, and stepping on the ground with his feet was stepping on the frozen thousand-foot ice and snow ground out of a huge deep pit and depression...... The aura and coercion of the blood exuded by the 10,000-year-old Qilin King were cold to the extreme.

The extreme cold causes the surrounding air to condense and distort. "Young Master!" "Master!" "Be careful!" Yun Ling'er followed Ye Qingchen and rushed towards the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, using his combat skills to attack and kill. The Death-Thirsty Twin Halberds that she had just obtained from Master Ye Qingchen came in handy. However, at this moment, because the 10,000-year-old Qilin King suddenly erupted with powerful divine power, the extreme cold invaded Yun Ling'er, after all, she was only a war master, it was difficult to resist, and she was forced to retreat. When she was in danger, she shouted out, wanting to get Ye Qingchen to pay attention and make him careful. "You guys withdraw first!"

Qingchen glanced at them and said calmly. He can dodge and move, dodging the giant claws wielded by the 10,000-year-old Qilin King and a large number of sharp arrow-like icicles that erupt from his mouth, but the fourth son Feng Zhengning is not so lucky, holding the lion's roaring sword, he was forced to retreat by the aura of the 10,000-year-old Qilin King, and in the face of the icicles that shot like rain in the sky, he could only resist tenaciously.