This is definitely a devastating disaster, if it were placed hundreds of years ago, such a terrifying fluctuation was enough to cause the entire city to collapse and chaos.

And now, people have almost developed the path of cultivation to the peak, and the precise energy, without half of it overflowing, all rushed into that small world, boiling, surging, and roaring in the small world.

Li Xiao was overwhelmed.

No one could see him.

Under such an attack, no one still thinks that he can live, even if he is in it, I am afraid that if he does not die, he will have to retreat.

How can a mere Shenhai monk survive?

Although he had already guessed in his heart that the young man had fallen, everyone's eyes were still fixed on that small world.

"It's not good, take it quickly!"

At this moment, I don't know who let out a roar, as if he had discovered something unusual, and immediately sacrificed a token, which made the license plate shine in all directions, and the special runes of the thousand clans surged.

Everyone who saw this scene immediately began to recruit without any hesitation.

"What's going on?"

"Why do you want to be recruited?"

In the crowd, people did not understand what was happening.

However, what is the use of recruiting at this time? With such terrifying energy, the young man is afraid that his bones are long gone.

"Whirring ......"

The sea of fire was raging, and the avenues were continuous, intertwining with the terrible sound of wind and thunder.

At this moment, in that space, time seemed to be flowing backwards, almost all the energy, and then flowing backwards, and behind the three-headed pterodactyl, an old man rushed out, directly entered that space, forcibly tore a hole, carried the boundless aura, and pushed all his strength into the space wormhole.

Less than ten minutes.

Finally, all the flames, the avenues, were gone.

The scene in the field also slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.

I saw that where the energy was concentrated, the young man in black was still standing in place, without any damage.

In front of him, a man who looked to be in his thirties, half-kneeling on the ground, bleeding from his mouth, pale, holding a jet-black iron rod, blocked the young man's face.

When they saw the man's face, everyone was amazed.

"Thousand inks!!"

"The patriarch of the Thousand Clan, he helped that young man block those energies?!"

"What's going on?"

"Damn, it's not scientific. ”

Everyone exclaimed, they finally understood why the Qian clan ordered their subordinates to recruit, but they didn't know why Qian Zhimo would personally take action to protect the young man.

Could it be that the boy is a relative of Qianzhimo?

Many people were shocked, and then all kinds of speculations appeared, and some even began to recall those friends of Qianzhimo.

However, no one could match the boy's size.

"Patriarch!"

In the distance, two of his subordinates flew to Qianzhimo's side and helped him up: "How are you?"

"It's fine. Qianzhimo waved his hand and slowly got up, "It's just some skin trauma." ”

It is indeed just a skin injury, Qian Zhimo is the strongest cultivation genius in the history of the Qian clan, although he looks only more than thirty years old, he has been cultivating for a hundred years, and for more than a hundred years, he has entered the half-saint realm with one foot.

The energy just now wasn't enough to really hurt it.

Running the secret method slightly, the injuries on the body are all recovered.

Then, he turned around and looked at Li Xiao.

The eyes are facing each other.

"Li ......" Qian Zhimo recognized Li Xiao, and subconsciously called him his uncle and grandfather, and knelt down to salute, but fortunately, Li Xiao's eyes were quick and he helped him, "Zhimo, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

Qian Zhimo has been in a high position for a long time, so he naturally knows what Li Xiao means, and he can also see that Li Xiao is just a Shenhai monk for some reason, and with such strength, it is indeed not appropriate to reveal his identity.

But in his heart, he was still excited.

Who is the person in front of you?

Li Xiao!

King Li Yan!

The name and title of the person who was recorded in the annals of history.

Without King Li Yan, there would be no Qian clan today.

Without King Li Yan, there would be no status of his Qianzhimo now!

Since Qianzhimo can remember, his grandfather has taught him since he was a child that in this life, he can do bad things and good things, but there is one thing that must be understood.

Thanksgiving!

And, at a very young age, he told him the story about Li Xiao.

Regarding Li Xiao's appearance, Qian Xiaosheng even evolved to show him.

This figure is not only the benefactor of the Qian clan, but also the idol of Qianzhimo since childhood.

For hundreds of years, his grandfather had been thinking about the person he was still thinking about even before he died, and now he appeared in front of him, how could Qianzhimo not be surprised and excited?

He was already calm, but at this moment, he almost shed tears.

Wiping away his tears without a trace, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect to see you again." ”

"yes, I didn't expect to come back. In Li Xiao's eyes, there was a slight vicissitudes of life, Qian Zhimo could recognize him, he was not surprised at all, and it was precisely because he was sure that the former could recognize him that he would come here to block the way.

"Don't say anything, let's go, let's go back. Qianzhimo took Li Xiao's hand, his eyes were full of respect, and he wanted him to go to the palace together and return to the territory of the Qian clan with him.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone around was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

Isn't that the one who stands in the way?

How do you look like a brother with Qianzhimo?

Moreover, many people even saw that Qianzhimo had a strong and undisguised admiration for the young man.

"What the hell ......"

Among the more than 1,000 guards, the great power who gave the order to strike looked confused, completely confused about the situation.

At the same time, his back was soaked by cold sweat, looking like this, it was good that the young man was fine, otherwise, he would be in great trouble......

"Patriarch!"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly half-knelt on the ground: "I didn't know that you met this young man, please atone for your sins!"

"Atonement?" Qian Zhimo turned around and said to them with a smile, "You are loyal to your duty, what is the crime? ”

"What?"

"Second-class merit!"

This sentence completely made the guards boil.

Others don't know what the concept of second-class merit is, but as a person of the Thousand Clan, they know very well that such feats often need to be obtained by completing tasks that must cost their lives.

Once such feats are obtained, then the three generations of the family are enough to worry-free, and all expenses, including the education of future children, are borne by the Qian clan.

Such a reward caught these people off guard.

Isn't it just dealing with a Shenhai monk, why is the reward so high?

They were a little surprised.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't thank the patriarch?" The first to react was another great power.

"Patriarch Xie!" Suddenly, thousands of people knelt on the ground and shouted, full of heartfelt gratitude to Qianzhimo

"Okay, let's all step down. Qianzhimo waved his hand.

"Patriarch Qian, what happened?"

At this moment, the three people led by Yan Yutian, as well as a beautiful woman, fell from the sky, and it was Yan Yutian who looked displeased to speak: "Who is it that dares to stand in the way of this seat?"