Chapter 30(1/2)
It can be seen that this four-faced unicorn is more cruel than other unicorns.
Or perhaps, it was these people who thought they were extremely noble that led to the demise of the three races.
"My son, please don't be rude." In Shi Qilin's palace, a huge Qilin shadow slowly rose.
That was the figure of Shi Qilin. Today, Shi Qilin is already in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, which is one level higher than Wang Shuo.
He is arrogant, sitting on a clan of beasts, and thinks that he is the king between heaven and earth.
But even if the race is so powerful, whenever he thinks of the humiliation Wang Shuo gave him back then, he hates it extremely!
I thought that Wang Shuo had died on the Sun Planet according to rumors.
Unexpectedly... he appeared again, and three hundred years later, he was still in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.
He... is too weak. He is no longer Wang Shuo, who was arrogant among the others in the Phoenix Clan, nor is he the Taoist Qinglian who fought against the Tiandao Alliance on the Sun Star.
He is just... one of the eliminated ones among the many creatures favored by heaven and earth in the great flood!
"Are you here to get twenty drops of blood essence?" Shi Qilin squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Shuo with a sneer.
The spiritual pressure was slowly pressing forward, carrying a dangerous aura.
He was threatening, threatening Wang Shuo.
If he dares to say yes, he will kill Wang Shuozhen here today.
"No." Wang Shuo breathed out slowly and shook his head.
Only then did Shi Qilin smile with satisfaction and said: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Back then, you, Wang Shuo, traveled across the vast wilderness without any rivals. Even Luo had to shun you. But today is different from the past. You have been abandoned by heaven and have no foundation for cultivation. You are still
Find a place to retire in peace."
He said this with a sense of ridicule, but also with the idea of revenge. He looked at Wang Shuo, and his eyes gradually became colder: "Back then, you asked me to cut off my arms, and you asked me for thirty drops of semen.
Blood, today, if you break into my Qilin clan, all you need to do is cut off one of your hands and one of your legs, and donate forty drops of blood, and then you can leave."
He just bullied Wang Shuo, bullied him into losing the favor of heaven, bullied him into being abandoned by the ancient world.
Shi Qilin's eyes were full of sarcasm.
How domineering Wang Shuo was in the past? The man who made Zulong and Shi Qilin cut off his arms as soon as he opened his mouth and fled in defeat is now so lonely.
Thinking of this, even he himself felt emotional.
Nowadays... Qilin is already one of the three strongest tribes in the ancient world, and is no longer the race that can be slaughtered by others.
"I'm sorry, can I say something? Complete words." Wang Shuo just waved his hand, so calm that it was strange.
"Oh?" Shi Qilin looked at Wang Shuo in Gujing Wubo, and for some reason, he felt something was wrong.
But the problem is that Wang Shuo is only in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian now, and he has entered the middle stage. With Qilin bloodline and physical body, there is no reason to be afraid of him.
What's more, he has refined the Qilin Seal into an innate treasure. In this ancient world, it is already the top magic weapon. Even if it cannot compare with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, it is enough to deal with Wang Shuo.
What reason does he have for being so calm?
"You said, but I have left my words here, I haven't cut off any of my hands or feet, and I still have forty drops of essence and blood left, so you can't even think of leaving." Shi Qilin narrowed his eyes, and the evil aura gradually filled the air.
"Then I said it." Wang Shuo smiled slightly, his smile was as gentle as the warm sun.
"I came here this time not only to get twenty drops of blood essence, but also to get the interest for entering the treasure house. But unfortunately, like Zulong, you don't know how to cherish it, so twenty drops of blood essence are exchanged for thirty
drop."
After Wang Shuo finished speaking, the sound in the scene suddenly stopped.
Shi Qilin stared at Wang Shuo with his eyes as wide as lanterns, and after a while, everyone stared blankly at him.
Shi Qilin roared as if he was angry: "You are looking for death!"
The Qilin Seal that had been hidden in his body suddenly rushed out with his roar like a mountain with endless golden luster!
The sky and the earth seemed to change color in an instant.
The big seal has a unicorn pattern on the top and a galloping beast on the bottom.
The vast world suppressed by both sides, accompanied by wind, fire, thunder and lightning, stirred up the wind and clouds, and with a blast like muffled thunder, they headed towards Wang Shuo.
That big seal seemed like it could break open the heaven and the earth.
Wang Shuo couldn't help but shook his head and found that both Zulong and Shi Qilin were the type who would not shed tears until they saw the coffin. They originally wanted to leave after getting the blood essence.
Why should you accompany your limbs?
Boom~
The moment the golden seal fell, the bell enveloped Wang Shuo's body, and a big black bell covered his whole body.
The moment the big seal fell, it was blown away by the sound of the bell.
The corner of the big seal even cracked a mark after hitting the big clock.
Shi Qilin looked at the cracked seal and felt heartbroken. This was the Qilin seal that suppressed the fate of the Qilin clan, and it just cracked.
What frightened and frightened him was Wang Shuo's strength.
Even if its cultivation level is one level higher than that of Wang Shuo, it is still unable to shake it, and it cannot even break through Fang Shuo's defense.
"You..." Shi Qilin looked at him.
Wang Shuo was also looking at Shi Qilin.
"Not only are there thirty drops of essence and blood now, but the lesson learned from breaking your arms last time seems not enough." Wang Shuo said coldly.
"You...what do you want?" Shi Qilin panicked and looked at Wang Shuo with a particularly complicated mood.
"Thirty drops of essence and blood, cut off your own limbs and take me into the treasure house, otherwise not even heaven can save you this time." Wang Shuo said.
Last time, Shi Qilin was let go because Tiandao was going to cause a catastrophe for the three clans. In addition, Wang Shuo had not fallen out with Tiandao at that time, so this gave Shi Qilin a chance to survive.
Now! Shi Qilin's life and death are all decided by his thoughts.
"Impossible! How noble am I, the Qilin Emperor? Even if I die, I will not cut off my limbs. You should give up on this!" Si Xiang glared roundly.
Other members of the Qilin clan also shouted angrily: "Wang Shuo, my Qilin clan is definitely not someone to be trifled with. You dare to coerce our ancestor. How powerful is my ancestor? How can I be manipulated by you?"
"The Qilin clan is strong and strong. How can the king of the Qilin clan surrender?"
"The King of Qilin has an unparalleled body. Even if he dies, he will never compromise!"
A group of people from the Qilin tribe are not without pride.
What kind of person is Shi Qilin? How can he be willing to compromise and seek perfection with his arms broken?
puff!
Everyone believed in Shi Qilin's pride, but with a muffled sound that penetrated flesh and blood, Shi Qilin's hands opened his chest.
With lightning speed, he took out thirty drops of blood essence, put it into a jade bottle, and threw it to Wang Shuo.
Then he decisively used great magic power to break off his limbs, making four clicking sounds, followed by a painful Kirin howl.
After doing all this, Shi Qilin's face did not turn red, his heart did not beat, and he flew over with great power with a humble expression: "Fellow Taoist Qinglian, please come in, I will take you to the treasure house of the Qilin clan and open the treasure house for you personally.
You can take whatever you want from the door, I, Shi Qilin, am definitely not a stingy person."
All the Qilins couldn't help but were shocked. What about the iron bones and Zhengzheng that you promised? What about the pride of the Qilin clan? What about never compromising?
How do you feel, it’s different from what the ancestor said normally...
Putting the bottle containing blood essence into the Chaos Bead, Wang Shuo looked at Shi Qilin with a sneer, once again appreciating this guy's shamelessness.
Those who could shamelessly kneel down and beg for mercy from Zu Long were still unable to be stubborn.
Following Shi Qilin, we arrived at the treasure house.
Once in.
Wang Shuo's eyes fell on a pile of soil. This is a five-color sacred soil, and it is used to grow ginseng fruit trees?
Even Wang Shuo couldn't help but say that it was a waste of natural resources. Although this ginseng fruit tree has innate spiritual roots and is on the same level as the innate armor wood, the five-color sacred soil is also the best material. The same quality of five-color sacred soil was used to grow ginseng fruit.
Tree.
At this time, Qilin was really a rich man.
But Wang Shuo came here just to fight against the local tycoons.
Without hesitation, he waved his hand, and the ginseng fruit tree in front of him and the five-color sacred soil where the ginseng fruit tree was planted were directly sucked into the Chaos Bead and planted next to the innate armor wood.
Shi Qilin next to him visibly twitched his face, looking very painful, but he couldn't refuse.
Now that all his limbs are broken, he only relies on his magic power to fly. Not to mention resisting, he doesn't dare to say a word "no".
I just hope that Wang Shuo will get less and let him lose less.
However, Wang Shuo would not give him face. All acquired spiritual roots, innate spiritual roots, spiritual fruits, and materials were all put into the Chaos Bead.
At the end, he stopped and looked at a cloud-shaped magic weapon next to him...
This is!!
Wang Shuo narrowed his eyes, not expecting to see this thing here.
To be continued...