Chapter 1706 All Members of This Clan Are of High Caliber
Somewhere.
The Xinglan clan envoy who had asked them for offerings opened his mouth and trembled continuously, and even his eyes were about to pop out.
He slowly leaned towards a cloud building, sat there weakly, and finally buried his head in the soft cloud layer that fit his body. Thinking back to those things in the past, not only did his whole body feel weak, but even his heart became extremely empty.
"Illusion..." After he made this sound, he fainted.
On the upper cloud.
Chen Xun raised his hand to roll up Ni Canghuan's body, just staring at the Xinglan clan spirits around him who were as scared as tigers, and said calmly: "The Xinglan domain is vast, enough for you to live well, I will take this person away, don't provoke a war again."
"Yes!"
"Remember the words of the Supreme..."
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The remaining four Tianlan Saints looked solemn, and their words contained a strong sense of awe.
They were the first batch of innate creatures in the fairy world and the ancestors of the Xinglan Feather Clan. However, since Ni Canghuan descended on the Xinglan Domain ten thousand years ago, they were defeated and the entire race became his slaves.
But after all, one cloud is higher than another, and this supreme immortal king was still suppressed by the Supreme...
They also understood a truth. There is a sea of Tao above the dome of the cloud, and there are regions above the sea of Tao. There are also territories under the cloud. It is vast and boundless, and the strong are endless. They can only hold awe and dare not follow the old path of Ni Canghuan to conquer thousands of star regions.
Lest... encounter any great terror again, you must know that this time they have not even stepped out of their homes, and they have met this Supreme.
"Roar~" Xiao Chi let out a long roar and looked at Chen Xun, "Brother Xun, do you want to plant a flag in Xinglan Territory?"
"No need."
Chen Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and kicked it, and laughed and scolded, "You planted a fart flag in other people's tribes."
Xiao Chi looked unhappy and hid under the belly of the big black bull, muttering, "I thought Brother Xun, you wanted to protect this territory and make it a subsidiary of the Wuyun Sect."
The big black bull lowered his head and snorted, looking at Xiao Chi under his belly, you are still smart.
"Let's go."
Chen Xun looked at Xingjun and Xingyao, "You two brothers and sisters, come up."
Woo~~~
A strong wind suddenly rose.
The Lan beast turned gracefully, like a sea spirit swimming in the sea, and disappeared here in the blink of an eye.
All the Xinglan clan strongmen present were even more awed, and bowed to their departing figures from a distance, feeling lost...
On the road
Xingjun and Xingyao lowered their heads and swallowed their saliva repeatedly, as if they had not yet recovered from the scene just now. Brother Xun's magic power was too strong, enough to make their worldview collapse and reshape, and then collapse again.
"Xingjun." Chen Xun said.
"Xun... meet the Supreme!"
"Bold, Xingjun, call Brother Xun." Xiao Chi narrowed his eyes and roared.
"Brother Xun!" Xingjun shouted, even with a crying tone.
"Haha..."
Chen Xun was amused by Xingjun's appearance and handed him something, "This is all the immortal materials resources in your clan domain that Ni Canghuan swept away. I give it to you, keep it well and collect it."
"Brother Xun?" Xingyao came back to his senses, his eyes widened, "Why give it to us?"
Things taken by the strong should belong to the strong, how can they be given to the weak, and they are not theirs.
Xingjun was shocked by this thing, and he stopped crying. As a brother, he looked calmer: "Brother Xun, you said that the opportunity of a cultivator is earned through his own efforts. Even earning a cloud crystal is an opportunity, and only then will the heart of Tao be solid and complete."
They have already called themselves cultivators, and have the ambition to explore and experience the vastness of the world, so if they accept this thing, they will not be cultivators.
"Two different things." Chen Xun explained patiently, "This thing originally belongs to your clan. If you can stand at the top of the Xinglan clan in the future, you can return it to your clan. That's what I mean."
The top of your clan? !
Big Black Bull glanced sideways and fell into deep thought.
A touch of vulgarity appeared in Xiao Chi's eyes. These two brothers and sisters are just natural spiritual roots... They are nothing special in the Xinglan Feather Clan. Brother Xun's wish is not a little too big.
He Ling smiled slightly.
Mu Feng winked at Xiao Chi, and the man and the lion looked at each other secretly, revealing a meaningful smile.
They thought Chen Xun was going to take Xing Jun and Xing Yao into the Wuyun Sect.
"I know, Brother Xun." But after Chen Xun said this, Xing Jun's face became solemn and he took it respectfully.
Xing Yao pursed his lips and bowed to Chen Xun's family.
Half a year later.
The armies of the Xinglan Feather Clan returned safely. When they heard that Xinglan Tianjun had fallen, they looked a little dazed. They couldn't accept it for a while, and they were used to being slaves of the strong. They even wanted to ask the Supreme if he needed slaves.
Today.
There was a crowd of people outside Chen Xunyun's house. The five Tianlan Saints and many Xinglan clan strongmen listened respectfully from a distance.
Xing Jun and Xing Yao were like gatekeepers, closest to Chen Xun.
Chen Xun has been preaching here for a month, enlightening all the spirits of the Xinglan Clan. He didn't talk about immortality, but only about the world and his paintings...
The big black bull couldn't hold it in any longer. After turning his head to look at Chen Xun, he seemed to have made up his mind and left without looking back. He was afraid that Chen Xun would start singing while he was preaching, and then he would be worse off than dead.
It dug the cloud land and tried to plant some seeds.
Xiao Mufeng also ran after him. She didn't like listening to sermons the most. Every time she listened to sermons, she would feel drowsy.
Xiao Chi ran the fastest.
Inside and outside the Yun House, only He Ling was making tea for Chen Xun.
The dirty beast old turtle frowned slightly, with a look of constipation on his face, as if he was in pain because his movements were slow and his expression was not yet in place.
"Yes, these are the mountains and all races and spirits."
"The master's painting skills are elegant and astonishing. It's like a divine stroke."
"Lifelike! The mountains and rivers feel as if they are flying out of the painting. How wonderful, how wonderful..."
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Thousands of creatures from the Xinglan tribe were eye-opening, and they praised Chen Xun's painting skills one after another. They praised Chen Xun's painting skills to the sky. No, they were in the sky!
Chen Xun's eyes were slightly closed, and his face showed a hint of enjoyment.
This clan has quality!
As the long night came, Chen Xun finally finished his 'preaching' for the past month. Not only was he still satisfied with hearing these Xinglan clan spirits, but it was actually the first time that Chen Xun gave a sermon that was still full of satisfaction.
"Everyone, I just want to give you some." Chen Xun smiled and raised his hand, looking at He Ling, "Third sister, go get some. It's not convenient for me."
He secretly shuddered in his heart. Those who ran away will be dealt with one by one when they come back!
"Your Majesty, you're welcome."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty is righteous!"
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The five Xinglan Saints took the lead in leading the clan spirits to worship the Supreme Lord Chen Xun, thinking that the Supreme Lord was going to bestow blessings after the sermon. Even the several Lan beasts that came quietly from the distance looked at Chen Xun eagerly. .
I wonder what great blessings will come!