Chapter 763 I Am Your Strongest Supporter, Fengzhe From the True Qilin Clan

Tang Chen made a big fuss in Qilin Ancient Land and spread like wildfire.

The people of the True Qilin Clan were even more shocked when they learned about it.

In particular, Feng Yue died directly in Tang Chen's hands, which was the most incredible thing.

Some people who had long been unhappy with Feng Yue applauded, but some people just wanted to attack Tang Chen.

Anyway, they were divided into two factions, but both of them were very interested in Tang Chen.

But Tang Chen and the others were led by the Eleventh Ancestor, so there were no obstacles along the way, and no one dared to intercept them. It was no longer like the situation in Qilin Ancient Land before.

When Tang Chen's Zu Chenzhou was put away, it landed on a landscape pavilion.

The waterfall is like the Milky Way, rumbling like a dragon roaring and irrigating the water below.

The pure land of flowers, birds, fish and insects came into view, making them smile lightly.

"That child lives here and recently visited Ziyan." The Eleventh Ancestor said with a smile.

Tang Chen hadn't seen Little Qilin for a long time, and his eyes were filled with tenderness, and he asked, "Is he okay during this time?"

"Very good. With you shouldering the tribulation for him, his cultivation path has advanced by leaps and bounds, and his mastery of martial arts has become even more comprehensive."

When the Eleventh Patriarch talked about the little Qilin, the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

Because the little Qilin is so outstanding, even though his innate immortal bones were destroyed by the way of heaven, he still did not give up on cultivation.

Although his current Supreme Bone is still unable to exert its true power, it will definitely become his greatest combat power in the future.

Suddenly, Tang Chen heard crisp footsteps, turned around slowly, and saw the strong figure.

Little Qilin is dressed in a lavender robe, with red lips and white teeth, thick black hair hanging down her shoulders, and starry eyes that are bright and contain endless radiance, like the eternal rotation of the star field.

He is so good-looking, even though he is only a teenager, he has already experienced the hardships in the world and has the maturity to see through everything.

But when little Qilin raised his eyes and looked forward, tears could not help but flow out.

"Silly boy, you have grown up, and you seem to have a good meal." Tang Chen walked over, caressed the little Qilin with red eyes, and chuckled.

The little Qilin's eyes widened, and he burst out laughing and threw himself at the master, hugging him like an octopus, smiling extremely happily.

Lan Siyue and Yumian saw this scene, Qiu Shui's eyes were full of tenderness, they were really a lovely pair of master and disciple.

Huang Ping'er smiled warmly, as if he had met his master.

The Eleventh Ancestor was filled with emotion. The only one who could make little Qilin so excited was Tang Chen.

"Master, I miss you so much."

Little Qilin hugged Tang Chen tightly, raised his head cutely, and said with a playful smile.

Tang Chen was quite satisfied to see his child growing up smoothly.

He smiled and said: "I'm not lazy, that's good."

Little Qilin seemed to have endless things to say. When he turned his head and saw his senior brother, his smile grew wider and he hugged him.

After a short reunion, everyone stepped into the pavilion, where the scent of sandalwood lingered, making people feel peaceful.

"Tell me what happened recently."

After Tang Chen sat down, he asked straight to the point.

Little Qilin originally had a trace of sadness on his brows, but after seeing his master, everything disappeared.

He nodded and said: "When my mother went out, she was attacked and killed by others, but now she is troubled by the splitting technique."

Speaking of this, the little Qilin's eyes were full of evil, and he had a murderous intention that he had never seen since he was born.

"I originally wanted to go to my parents' house to meet my uncle and ask him to come and help me." Xiao Qilin continued.

The so-called helping out is a test among the younger generations of the True Qilin Clan in recent days, called the Qilin Ancestral Emperor Tower.

An elder will lead a junior to search for it, and get a trace of the immortal thoughts left by the ancestors of the true Qilin tribe.

Generally, the people invited by the younger generation are guardians.

It turns out that the candidate for Xiao Qilin's support already exists, and it is Feng Xuli's younger brother, Feng Zhongda.

But recently, Feng Zhongda was feeling unwell for some unknown reason and refused to serve as Xiao Qilin's support.

So Long Ziyan thought of her brother, who was attacked on the way.

Feng Xulie was furious and killed many people, feeling extremely guilty towards his wife.

After everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that this was the case.

Yi Qing said disdainfully: "Don't be afraid, little Qilin. Uncle Niu Immortal Emperor will be your support when the time comes and he will kick dozens of them away."

Tuntun rolled its big Kazilan eyes cutely and bit Yi Qing's calf, causing the pavilion to howl and scream.

Xiao Qilin and Huang Ping'er were very happy to see it, why were there so many fun-loving guys around their master.

Tang Chen rubbed his chin, why were these things put together so strangely.

He looked at Lan Siyue and Yumian. The two beauties nodded slightly, and seemed to feel the same way.

"Little Qilin, what was the name of that person who kept glaring at you back then?" Tang Chen asked with a smile.

Xiao Qilin replied: "Huang Qi is also the person who can best obtain the immortal thoughts of the ancestors in the Qilin Ancestral Emperor Pagoda this time."

"Who is his candidate for support?" Lan Siyue said softly.

The Eleventh Ancestor continued: "This is Feng Zhe, the son of the Ninth Ancestor. He was already one of the top geniuses in the clan back then. He is also Huang Qi's protector and adoptive father."

"Master, if I could be stronger, mother..." Little Qilin lowered his head and whispered.

Yumian caressed Xiao Qilin's cheek and said gently: "Don't say that, your master will be heartbroken. This is not your fault."

Tuntun jumped on Xiao Qilin's body and screamed, as if to comfort him.

Tang Chen put his chin in his hand and said softly: "Qilin Ancestral Emperor Pagoda, do you want it?"

"I want to!" Little Qilin nodded heavily.

Tang Chen grinned and said, "I am your strongest backer, no one can take your first place away!"

There is no one else who can say such domineering words except Tang Chen.

Huang Ping'er laughed, and the master was still as domineering as ever.

Little Qilin smiled happily and trusted the master very much.

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True Qilin Clan.

When Tang Chen entered the clan, not only Little Qilin knew about it, but also people from Huang Qi's lineage.

Huang Qi had heard of Tang Chen's name a long time ago, especially in recent years, he is the most famous.

"This Tang Chen is too arrogant. Feng Yue intercepted him and dared to fight back and kill people when he was driven away!"

"He must be eradicated. If this person is not eliminated, he will definitely be Feng Yingsui's biggest help in the future!"

"Humph, killing people from my True Qilin Clan, how can we stop here!"

The Feng clan members said indignantly.

Huang Qi put his hands behind his back, and at a young age he had a majestic aura.

But his eyes looked slightly sinister, and he understood how much help Tang Chen's arrival would bring to the little Qilin.

There was also Feng Zhe who was recovering from his injuries, his face was as pale as gold paper, his blood and qi were depleted, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"If he wants to become Ying Sui's assistant, he must first pass the Qilin Ten Thousand Immortals Statue." Jiu Zu hunched over and said lightly.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone else quieted down, and immediately felt that it was right!

Huang Qi turned and looked at a person on the high seat, and asked: "Godfather, how is it?"

The man on the high seat was heroic and majestic, his body glowed, and his vast immortal energy rolled like a vast ocean.

His pupils turned slightly, as if he saw through everything in the world, and said indifferently: "Tang Chen? A weak person who relies on others, what is there to fear."

This person is Feng Zhe!