"At Xia Nangong, the second elder of the first clan of Nangong."
"These two little friends are the old man's forgotten friends, please don't be too embarrassed."
Nangong Xun stood with his hands behind, guarding Suning, Jiang Bailin, and Nangong Lingqing behind him, and said with a smile.
"Nangong Xun? I am in charge of who you are. Since my ancient Qilin tribe is here, then I must obey the rules of my ancient tribe!"
"If you want to interfere with my ancient Qilin tribe, don't blame us for being impolite!"
With the fall of Jun Mo Ke's words, several people above the main hall burst out a very majestic spirit source fluctuations. From the perspective of spirit source fluctuations, these people have reached the strength of the gods.
Even if it is Nangong Xun, it is impossible to fight the four gods with one person's power. Moreover, this is still in another person's field, and he can't do it with them because of reason.
"Nangong..."
Jun Yuanhua murmured in his mouth, slowly stood up, walked to the elders, squinted his eyes slightly, and stared at the people in the hall. There was no trace of spiritual source fluctuations in his body, but it made people feel Frightened for a while.
"Nangong, um, think you should be a descendant of the Nangong clan. Many years ago, the old man had met with your previous Patriarch of the Nangong clan." Jun Yuanhua spoke slowly, and the old voice echoed in the hall, although It is an understatement, but it has an invisible majesty.
Listening to Jun Yuanhua’s words, Nangong Xun’s figure was slightly taken aback, and he was a little shocked, although he did not know the truth or not of his words.
But in this situation, you can also follow this matter down a step to avoid direct conflict with them. If only Nangong Xun is alone, you can also retreat all over the body. The presence of Nangong Lingqing behind him makes him a little restrained. of.
"Oh? I don't know about this, I don't know the name of my husband..."
A smile appeared on Nangong Xun's face and asked softly.
"Old Jun Yuanhua, since he is an old friend of descendants, he will not be embarrassed by himself, but the one behind you is very important to my ancient Qilin tribe." Jun Yuanhua's voice slowly sounded.
Nangong Xun's figure was slightly taken aback, and he secretly wrote down the name, and said with a smile: "If this is the case, I can't stop it. I hope Brother Jun will restrain the people below."
Jun Yuanhua waved his hand. Although Jun Mo Keji had some dissatisfaction with the people in the temple, it was not good for Jun Yuanhua to persecute them.
"So thank you Brother Jun!"
Seeing Jun Mo Keji closing his hand, Nangong Xun smiled slightly and turned around to pull Suning and Nangong Lingqing aside.
"Mr. Xun, this..."
"Don’t worry, since Bailin’s little friend is very important to the Qilin clan, I must not be too embarrassed." Nangong Xun naturally understands what Suning is thinking, and is nothing more than worrying that the few people next to Jun Yuan’s incarnation will attack Jiang Bailin again. , Then comforted.
After Nangong Xun and the others stood aside, Jun Yuanhua stood with his hands in his hands, his figure slowly vacated, his expression lightly falling in front of Jiang Bailin, staring at Jiang Bailin's eyes, but not as sharp as the previous one.
"Little friend, do you know why I invited you over?"
In his mind, Jun Yuanhua's old voice gradually sounded, Jiang Bailin's figure was taken aback, his expression was a little surprised and shocked.
"The kid is dull, please tell me the old man." Jiang Bailin responded.
Looking at the appearance of Jiang Bailin, Jun Yuanhua nodded slightly, his face showed a touch of satisfaction that was not easily noticeable. As the two of them talked with their spirits, a trace of spiritual source fluctuations gradually emerged from the two of them.
Suning, Jun Xinghe, and Nangong Lingqing, when they saw the two in the center of the hall, they all mentioned their throats, and they were a little serious, worried about Jiang Bailin.
"This old immortal, do you want to start with Bai Pho?" Suning clenched his fists, frowned, and said softly.
Hearing Suning's words, Jun Xinghe's expression slightly condensed, "Mr. Su, this is the great elder of my ancient Kylin tribe. Please also Mr. Su's attention!"
"Don't worry, if something happens to Brother Jiang, my Nangong clan will be the first to stand up, and I will definitely ask for justice for Brother Jiang!"
Nangong Ling Qing held the folding fan in her hand, looked at Suning's very worried look, and said softly.
Suddenly, in the main hall, behind Jun Yuanhua and Jiang Bailin, two huge phantoms suddenly appeared, and the laws of the fluctuations of their spiritual sources gradually merged into one.
Roar!
Accompanied by a roar, the figure of the ancient unicorn, in the hall, under the eyes of everyone, gradually stared, everyone present felt a sense of pressure that was difficult to be stern, a panic from the bloodstream surged Heart.
"This! This is the ancestor of the unicorn!"
"My God, he...he actually has an incomparably pure Qilin bloodline!"
"Meet the ancestors!"
...
Seeing the ancient unicorn behind Jiang Bailin, everyone in the hall exclaimed, including Jun Mo Keji, kneeling on the ground, and respectfully shouting to the ancient unicorn and Jiang Bailin.
After a long time, the eyes of Jun Yuanhua and Jiang Bailin slowly opened, and Jun Yuanhua had already informed him of the current situation of the ancient Qilin tribe.
Although he has seen the ancient unicorn through his divine sense, Jun Yuanhua still feels a little shocked when he sees the huge phantom behind Jiang Bailin, and there is an unstoppable excitement in his eyes.
Looking at the scene in the hall, Jiang Bailin looked at Suning, his eyes filled with confusion.
"I declare by the order of the great elder of the ancient Kylin tribe that from today onwards, Jiang Bailin is the young master of my ancient unicorn!"
"From today, you all must do your best to support the young master, understand?"
Jun Yuanhua looked at Jiang Bailin excitedly, his eyes filled with kindness, and his old voice echoed in the hall. Listening to Jun Yuanhua's words, Jiang Bailin's figure was taken aback and was a little shocked.
Suning and Nangong Lingqing were also slightly taken aback. They never expected that these people would act like this, nor did they expect that Jiang Bailin would have become the young master of the ancient Qilin tribe, which is a bit unacceptable.
"Young, young master? Bai Pho, you..."
Suning slowly came to Jiang Bailin's side, put one hand on his shoulder, and said in surprise.
Seeing Suning's appearance, Jiang Bailin shook his head helplessly and shrugged, as if he didn't understand the reason.
Among the spirit possessions, the Taixu Dragon God and others all showed a satisfied look. For the ancient Qilin tribe, only they and the ancient Qilin knew best. The scene in the hall was not so for them. Strange.
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