When Mo Ling appeared in front of him again, Bai Ye could hardly believe what he was seeing.

Straight chains were born from the void, spanning a distance of three or four zhang and cruelly inserting into the body of the ink qilin dozens of zhang long, penetrating the flesh and soul, drilling out from the other end, and disappearing into the void.

What's even more terrifying is that there are hundreds of chains! The huge ink unicorn is like a prey caught in a spider's web, ready to be slaughtered!

"Mo Ling!"

The figure flashed, and Bai Ye appeared directly in front of Mo Ling, shouting, "How can you be like this? What's going on?!"

The ink qilin that had been pierced by hundreds of chains trembled, and the only head that had not been passed through by chains slowly lifted, and its dark and bright eyes were dim, like a fire candle about to be extinguished.

"It's the master here......"

The raised head and the gaping jaw made the body tremble, and the hundreds of chains trembled with it, and a dark red light flashed on the dried blood that had solidified on the chains.

"Hmm-"

Mo Ling wanted to say something, but under the trembling of the chains, he couldn't help but snort and couldn't speak.

Bai Ye immediately stopped Mo Ling's movements, turned his head to the Qilin Clan Elder and asked, "What's going on? This is how you treat the young master of your own clan?!"

When he said this, his mana skyrocketed, and Da Luo's momentum was undisguised, and he rushed out directly from the most secret place in this small world of the Qilin clan, and shocked many members of the Qilin clan on it to death.

Mo Ling is one of the closest creatures he has been with since crossing the Flood Wilderness. Not to mention the lich when he measured the tribulation, just talking about the experience of the human race's eight-hundred-mile migration was enough for him to gain Bai Ye's gratitude: eight hundred miles of migration, Mo Lingke was also one of the important forces to protect the human race wholeheartedly! Later, Mo Ling returned to the Qilin Clan, and Bai Ye was quite uncomfortable for a while, and his feelings were so deep that it was needless to say.

Although this trip was made because of Kong Xuan, when he came to the Qilin Clan, it was all for Mo Ling. But he didn't expect that when Mo Ling, who hadn't seen him for three hundred years, met him, he turned out to be like this, how could he not be angry! For a while, Bai Ye didn't care that this was the base camp of the Qilin Clan, and shouted angrily directly to the Qilin Elder!

Elder Qilin's face showed a lot of guilt and unspeakable expressions, and he opened his mouth silently.

"The host...... Don't blame the elders......" Mo Ling's head lowered weakly, but the hoarse voice reluctantly continued: "This is what I should do as a qilin......"

"You don't have to speak!" Bai Ye stopped Mo Ling and returned his stern gaze to the Qilin Clan Elder. This time, Elder Qilin didn't delay any longer and explained directly.

The situation of the Qilin clan has been explained very clearly just now. The ancestors of the older generation of Qilin have passed away, and the new generation of Qilin cannot grow up, and the huge Qilin clan is trapped in this place of death and can only wait for death.

But when exactly will they die completely? Elder Qilin didn't know either. But they all agree that there are still thousands of years to go.

Unfortunately, they were wrong. The Desolate World didn't give them that much time - when Mo Ling returned to the Qilin Clan, the Qilin Clan was already dying!

"We are in a small world where we can read the desolate world. The desolate world has cut off all existences such as aura and spiritual veins from us. The only communication with the outside world was the Sun Star forged by the Innate Spirit Treasure. With him, we will introduce the power of the sun and stars and bring the only life to this closed world. ”

"But three hundred years ago, this last vitality was also cut off! The power of heaven and earth gathered outside the mountain range transformed by the ancestors, completely cutting off the power of the sun and star!"

The initiative of the desolate world completely cut off the vitality of the Qilin clan. As long as hundreds of years have passed, without the supplement of the only vitality of the sun star power, this completely deformed Qilin Clan Heaven and Earth will completely collapse, and even many Qilin will die with it!

This is how things should have developed. However, at this time, there was an accident: Mo Ling's return!

After Mo Ling returned to the Qilin Clan, seeing this situation, he immediately took measures: he asked the heavens as the direct bloodline of the Qilin King to punish him from heaven and earth, and exchange all the merits he had gained since the thousand-year march outside for the time that the Qilin clan could delay, and gain a little more time!

This kind of behavior of making a deal with the desolate world is actually unlikely. However, the position of the Qilin King's bloodline between heaven and earth is really quite special, and coupled with the merits obtained by Mo Ling to protect the human race, this incredible transaction has been established!

"The greater the punishment the young master endures, the longer the Qilin clan will have - the young master has borne the punishment of the entire clan with his own body!"

Elder Qilin said, already in tears.

What Mo Ling just endured was two chains, and he had borne it for the Qilin clan for twenty years. Later, it became ten, which is a hundred years. Now it bears one hundred and twenty chains, which is 1,200 years!

Bai Ye turned to look at the thick chains condensed by the power of one hundred and twenty heavens and earth, and was silent.

He didn't expect that the punishment of the Qilin Clan by the Desolate Heaven and Earth would be so sparing! Even if the Qilin Clan was imprisoned here, he would even strike again, completely imprisoning the only vitality of life! He also didn't expect that the suffering that Mo Ling had endured was actually suffered on behalf of the Qilin Clan!

"Mo Ling, you ......"

Bai Ye opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Ling, who had been silent.

"Master, I can also take on some of the responsibilities that I should bear today!"

He raised his head again, let the blood in his trembling body crumble, and once again flowed down the chains, and said in a bitter voice, "I still remember what you once said, master. ”

Although the Red Cloud Ancestor failed, he did not shirk the result and took it all. Even if he died, he never complained. ”

"Since the birth of the human race, there have been many tribulations, and the master has not been passive, but has made every effort to prepare for war, face difficulties, and break out of the calamity!"

"Now, it's time for me to take on this responsibility!"

In just three or four sentences, the blood once again coated the chains. Layers of dark red light flashed, and one hundred and twenty chains strangely absorbed the blood on them, like nourished beasts, thicker and thicker.

The sudden injury made Mo Ling tremble and suddenly lose his voice. Bai Ye's face changed, and he stepped forward without hesitation, his arm stretched out, and his fingertips tapped lightly on the chains.

Ding——!

With a crisp sound, one hundred and twenty chains trembled at the same time, fell silent, and reverted to their previous appearance.

White Night used the power of the throne. As recognized by heaven and earth, the honor that heaven and earth deliberately demonstrated, naturally had an effect on the punishment of heaven and earth that Mo Ling received. Although Bai Ye had never attained the throne, nor was he a member of the Qilin Clan, he could not intervene in this transaction between Mo Ling and the Heavenly Dao, but as an existence recognized by Heaven and Earth, it was still completely possible to alleviate the damage suffered by Mo Ling.

So Mo Ling let out a long breath and continued his words in a hoarse voice.

"I am the Ancestral Bloodline. The mistakes made by the ancestors back then, and the punishment caused by them, should naturally be borne by me. ”

"Back then, I knew that there was a way to do this, and I knew that this would continue to be a way for the community...... But I didn't. ”

"I left here with great joy as the elders had arranged, and went outside. ”

"I fantasized about a bright future for myself, and persuaded myself that in the future, I would inevitably find great powers, find great supernatural beings, and bring vitality to the race. ”

"Ahem——!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but Mo Ling didn't care about it at all, and continued: "Master, you see how cowardly I am!"

Bai Ye looked at him, shook his head and said simply, "It's not cowardice. It's that you haven't grown up yet. ”

"Haven't grown up?" Mo Ling ignored Elder Qilin's dissuasion, continued to endure the pain and nodded, "Yes." At that time, I hadn't grown up yet, and I grew up too slowly. ”

"Fortunately, now that I'm older, it's not too late, and I can always do something for the community. ”

"You can always take your share of responsibility. ”

After saying this, Mo Ling, who had been enduring the torture, finally lost his strength. He lowered his head, his huge eyes closed again, as if he had been hoisted by many chains, completely unresponsive.

Bai Ye swept his divine sense over for the first time, and after confirming that he was only unconscious, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the huge ink qilin body in a daze, silent.

After a while, he finally turned around and said to Elder Qilin, who was kneeling on the ground and bowing to Mo Ling at some point, "Elder, what can I do, just say it!"

(To be continued)