Chapter 970 Qilin recognizes its master

Yang Gan watched helplessly as Hong Xuanji was sealed by everyone. He was indifferent and just stood there quietly, not caring at all about the vigilance of Hong Yi, Taizu Taizu and others.

After everyone rested for a while, the few people and beasts who had just joined forces became wary of each other and became enemies. They cautiously landed on the ground and faced each other.

The most pitiful one among them was the Qilin Holy Beast. He felt that everyone was staring at him with ill intentions, and the coveting eyes made him tremble. He thought of Hong Xuanji just now, how similar he was to him now, and he wanted to be the common denominator of everyone. goal.

Qilin took a step back slightly, glanced at the people around him, and directed his gaze at Fang Yuan who was hiding in the distance. He paused for a moment on the Wuji Dragon Ring in his hand, shook his huge head, and thought to himself.

"This kid's cultivation level is too low and he has been hit hard. Even if I accept him as my master and join forces with him, I am definitely no match for everyone. I can't escape. It's not a good choice!"

The Qilin Holy Beast is extremely intelligent, and will naturally seek good luck and avoid bad luck, weigh the pros and cons, and eliminate Fangyuan's name in his heart.

Qilin turned his head again and looked at Tianlong Taoist Master Ao Luan not far away. Although the opponent was of Tianlong bloodline, half human and half dragon, and had some connection with him, how could he submit to the descendants of the Dragon Clan? He was really a disgrace to the Qilin Clan. Even if you lose face, you can’t choose her.

Qilin sighed, and the air he exhaled blew a strong wind on the ground, kicking up a lot of dust.

Qilin once again glanced at the few people who had just joined forces around him, but they were all fierce and fierce people, and none of them was good at each other. Being with them would probably bring disgrace to the sacred beasts of the Qilin clan, so he had no choice. .

Qilin once again looked at Hong Yi and Great Zhou Taizu who were confronting Jade Prince Yang Qian.

The old man is very domineering, extremely heroic, and has the appearance of a master. He is majestic and has extraordinary bearing. However, judging from his appearance, he is an overlord, not a holy master. Moreover, the aura of the emperor is very thin. I am afraid that he is not a monarch who has lost his country. Meets Kirin’s selection criteria.

Qilin had no choice but to turn his attention again and looked at Hong Yi. A strange light flashed in his beast eyes, and a streak of five-color luck reached the sky. It was extremely bright and definitely looked like a saint. The spirit of truth remained in his aura, and his literary spirit was pure. He is a very good candidate, and it seems that his cultivation has reached the realm of the Five Tribulations Ghosts and Immortals who know destiny. If he joins forces with him, he can escape the pursuit of everyone and escape safely.

Qilin is a spirited person. After all, he has a long lifespan and has seen a lot of worldly affairs. He dare not place bets easily. He quietly used the secret skills of the Qilin clan. A flash of light flashed in the beast's eyes and his nose twitched slightly.

In Qilin's eyes, Hong Yi's body surface was constantly flashing with multi-colored rays of courage, wisdom, and integrity. A stream of literary aura shot straight into the sky. Qilin's nose twitched slightly, asking about the bursts of ink fragrance. He nodded slightly, Hong Yi. Although Yi lacked the benevolence of a gentleman, he could barely meet Qilin's selection criteria. After all, Qilin was still in danger at this time. If there was no other choice, he could make do with it to save his life.

The Qilin Holy Beast had basically made up its mind to regard Hong Yi as its master. The light in its eyes had not dissipated yet, and it casually glanced at Yang Qian, who had a free time to take care of himself. The beast's eyes suddenly widened at Old Yuan, bloodshot. The basin opened its mouth and let out a scream. The roar shook the wind and clouds in the sky away, and the beasts in the forest were too frightened to make a sound, and there was silence.

The light of courage, wisdom, benevolence, and integrity shines in the sky and the earth. A majestic aura stands between the heaven and the earth. It is vast and upright and unrivaled. The light of the nine-color holy way almost blinded Qilin's big eyes, and the irritating eyes are constantly secreted. Tears dripped towards the ground. Countless truths were wrapped around this man. The dense, random interweaving and collision formed one gorgeous article after another around him. The sky sounded, the golden flowers fell, and he looked like a saint. He was far more than an ordinary saint, even the previous owner of Qilin. Holy Emperor Ji didn’t have anything as gorgeous and spectacular as his body.

Everyone looked at Qilin in surprise, with his mouth wide open and crying continuously. What happened to this Qilin holy beast? It burst into tears. Could it be that he was determined to die? People are about to die, and their words are good, but beasts are about to die. , its cry is also mournful.

The Qilin Holy Beast didn't care what everyone thought, it spread its hooves and ran in the direction of Hong Yi and Yang Gan.

The huge figure brought up gusts of strong wind, kicked up countless dust, and blurred everyone's vision.

The Qilin Holy Beast arrived in front of Hong Yi in the blink of an eye. Without any scruples about wanting to recognize the other person as his master just now, it moved its head and bumped into Hong Yi who was blocking the way.

Hong Yi frowned, and thoughts flew out. The nine seals instantly merged into one, and the most profound Taoist law in the "Future No Life Sutra" was combined into the vacuum mudra. He patted Qilin's head, and there was a faint sound of chanting. It sounds sacred and extraordinary.

Qilin rolled his eyes and snorted disdainfully from his nose. A hot blood ignited and turned into a flame. It burned toward the large vacuum hand seal. The void was faintly twisted and undulating, as if it could not bear this wave. The crimson flame, the temperature was far beyond imagination. The flame gently floated towards the handprint. As soon as it came into contact, it made a hissing sound. The large vacuum handprint that Hong Yi used with all his strength was actually directly hit by this flame of energy and blood. Burned out, the crimson flames continued to press towards Hong Yi.

Hong Yi felt an astonishing temperature coming from him, which made him unable to bear it. Now facing this Qilin Holy Beast, he realized how powerful its Qi and blood was. Hong Xuanji was able to suppress the Qilin Holy Beast. His cultivation was indeed earth-shattering. , not something he can match at this moment.

Hong Yi moved, got out of the way, flew into the air, looked down at the Qilin Holy Beast on the ground, and watched as it crashed into Yang Gan's place.

Hong Yi was secretly happy in his heart, just letting them fight with each other, and after they were exhausted, he would take action to clean up the mess.

Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty might have had the same idea as Hong Yi. Before the Qilin Holy Beast crashed into him, he followed Hong Yi, flew into the void, and dodged away.

Yang Gan frowned slightly and looked at the Qilin Holy Beast rushing towards him. His drooped palms were slightly clenched, waiting for the Qilin to arrive and blow it away with one punch.

The Qilin Holy Beast suddenly stopped, leaving several ravines on the ground. It stopped in front of Yang Gan, knelt down on all fours, and shouted.

"Meet the master!"

Yang Qian was stunned by Qilin's operation and almost lost control. He punched the huge beast's face in front of him with a flattering smile.

Everyone else looked at this scene dumbfounded and confused, wondering what happened and how it could be so reversed.