Chapter 762 I don't mind having my hands stained with Qilin blood, Nine-star Void Mirror
Chapter 762: Don't mind staining your hands with Qilin blood, Star Void Mirror
Tang Chen's words shocked everyone in the Qilin Ancient Temple, and they were silent for a long time.
Who is Feng Yingsui?
The son of Feng Xulie of the True Qilin Clan, born with immortal bones, and later punished by the jealousy of the Heavenly Dao.
Regenerating the Supreme Bone, practicing in reverse, became a legend in the Eternal Heaven Realm.
When Feng Yingsui was attacked by the Space Beast Clan outside, when everyone thought he was dead, he was miraculously reborn.
After he returned to the True Qilin Clan, he practiced again, and his speed amazed countless old masters, and he also mastered various mysterious swordsmanship.
Some people wondered if someone was teaching Feng Yingsui and helping him survive the disaster?
So when Tang Chen said that he was Feng Yingsui's master, everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
Especially the ancestors, his eyes suddenly widened, as if endless divine brilliance was fading.
He knew who this person was at once. He was one of the most famous people in the Three Thousand Realms.
The Eleventh Ancestor looked at the Victor and Feng Zun with a smile, and coughed lightly: "It's all a misunderstanding. Tang Jiao is indeed the master of Xiao Qilin."
With the recognition of the Eleventh Ancestor, others were even more shocked. It was actually true!
"Even if he is Ying Sui's master, he should abide by the rules. How can he step on Feng Zun with his feet!" The Victor's eyes were sinister and cold, and he shouted in a low voice.
Tang Chen sneered: "Kill them when they come. Can you let them beat you?"
"Victor, Feng Yue has died in his hands." Feng Zun struggled and shouted in the mud.
The pupils of the ancestor shone brightly, and he shouted: "How dare you commit a crime!"
"I said the same thing again. It's not that easy to detain Zu Chenzhou and drive us away. If you want to do it, just do it, old man!"
Tang Chen was really angry and said deeply.
For a moment, the atmosphere became extremely tense.
Especially the old face of the ancestor 깇, which gradually twisted.
The ancestor of the True Qilin Clan was actually called an old thing by others. How could he not be angry?
The eleventh ancestor hurriedly walked out and said: "Tang Jiao, give Feng Xian to you!"
Tang Chen looked at the eleventh ancestor, and slowly moved his foot away from Feng Xian. There was a dirty footprint on the latter's face.
He picked up Feng Xian, like a chicken, and handed it to the eleventh ancestor.
When the eleventh ancestor saw Feng Xian's appearance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. He was too cruel.
It is estimated that Feng Xian will not be able to recover in ten days or half a month.
When the ancestor saw that Feng Xian was not dead, he was relieved and said coldly: "Tang Chen, this matter is not so easy to end."
"You can find me anytime. You don't mind your hands being stained with Qilin blood." Tang Chen said with a cold look on his lips and raised his head.
His attitude showed his dominance and he was not afraid of the ancestor at all.
The ancestor hugged Feng Xian, his fists were almost clenched white, and finally turned away with a cold snort, taking away a large group of warships.
Seeing this, the cultivators couldn't help swallowing and were shocked.
"You are worthy of being called the devil of the world. The Tang Cult is really fierce."
"Your hands are stained with Qilin blood. How domineering!"
"But no matter what, this is the home of the real Qilin clan. The Tang Cult had better restrain itself."
Some people were talking in secret, looking at Tang Chen with eyes full of admiration.
The eleventh ancestor smiled bitterly at Tang Chen and shook his head, saying, "You are too impulsive."
"You can't watch your child being wronged. The Huang Qilin lineage can come whenever they want." Tang Chen said decisively with sharp eyes.
The eleventh ancestor was really helpless and moved. The little Qilin was so lucky to have such a master.
Because whoever dares to bully the little Qilin in the future will have to think of the extremely protective master behind him.
"Senior." Lan Siyue, Yumian, and Huang Ping'er flew over and greeted.
The eleventh ancestor nodded with a smile.
Zu Chenzhou was flying around in the sky, causing Yi Qing to scream.
Tang Chen ignored him and asked, "I heard from Feng Xian that the mother of the little Qilin..."
"She was injured, and there was a splitting technique in her body!" The eleventh ancestor's eyes were full of killing, and he gritted his teeth.
Lan Siyue's beautiful eyes showed a trace of doubt, and asked, "Master, what is the splitting technique?"
"The secret technique of space is said to make people feel the pain of being split by space all the time. After a long time, the soul will be forcibly cut into pieces." Tang Chen pinched his eyebrows and replied.
Lan Siyue was shocked, and then her eyes turned cold. She didn't need to guess that it must be the work of the space beast.
As everyone knows, in the Eternal Heaven Realm, the True Qilin Clan and the Space Beast constantly compete for the plate, and even fight as soon as they meet.
Therefore, the Eternal Heaven Realm often seems to be more chaotic.
"I'll take you to see the little guy first." The eleventh ancestor said softly.
Tang Chen and the others nodded and left the Qilin Ancient Palace on the Zuchen Boat.
The people or vassals of the True Qilin Clan immediately repaired the Qilin Ancient Palace.
...
The True Qilin Clan.
The purple air was rising, shining, as if there were eternal colors rotating.
The fairy clouds were flying, the auspicious colors were hazy, and the palace buildings could be vaguely seen, like the residence of immortals.
The Zuchen Boat passed across the sky, casting a shadow.
Ding!
"Host has arrived at the check-in point, do you want to draw a lottery?"
Tang Chen heard the voice on the deck and said in his heart: "Draw a lottery."
Ding!
"Congratulations to the host for drawing the star reward: the Void Mirror!"
Tang Chen was confused by this thing. What is it?
[Void Mirror: It can monitor others without being discovered, but it cannot monitor creatures at a higher level than the host. ]
"Monitor?"
He smiled bitterly in his heart, why was he given even this kind of thing.
Thinking about it, Tang Chen thought of Lin Jing and Mu Yi, the two poisonous insects, and his eyes lit up.
Because Mu Yi refined the trunk of the black-striped strange fairy, some nodes in his body would have a very small connection with the foreign strange tribe.
So, if he could monitor it, Tang Chen would be able to understand when the foreign strange tribe and Mu Yi had a node connection.
As for Lin Jing, he thought it would be fine to let it go.
"Extract the Void Mirror." Tang Chen said in his heart.
The Void Mirror is a copper mirror, the size of a palm, reflecting his face.
When Tang Chen was thinking and meditating on Mu Yi, the situation of the Avengers appeared on the Void Mirror.
A strange mirror appeared in the space of a hall, and as he swung it, he could see all the situations of Mu Yi.
Tang Chen was surprised and said, "Good fellow, it's really clear."
When Mu Yi confidently issued the order, he didn't know that all his actions were clearly seen.
Afterwards, Tang Chen imitated Lin Jing.
Mu Yi's picture was split, and the other half showed Lin Jing's current situation.
Tang Chen frowned and looked at Lin Jing's situation, as if he was in a palace with brilliant lights and carved beams and painted buildings.
He was practicing, step by step, and there were servants serving him.
"It seems that the two Gu worms have a good living standard. I look forward to you bringing some treasures to them." Tang Chen nodded with satisfaction.
He was getting more and more satisfied with the performance of this void mirror, at least he could see the growth of the Gu worms.
But Tang Chen was a little dissatisfied with the eggplant transformation, and he still didn't know how to use it.
The master had something but didn't use it, and kept it hidden, it would be pure waste.












