Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1838 Sneaking into the Qilin Clan

When Yang Chen and Fukong Taoist Master entered the Qilin Clan, they felt a spiritual power locking on the two of them. Moreover, this spiritual power was not easy. It must be difficult to track them from such a distance. Luo Shenxian’s cultivation.

"What are you doing so stupidly? Go to the Qilin tribe quickly. If you are discovered, you are still wasting time here."

Taoist Master Fukong hit Yang Chen on the head with a whisk. At this time, Taoist Master Fukong was already dozens of miles away. Only Yang Chen was still standing stupidly at the edge of the barrier.

After hearing Taoist Master Fukong's words, Yang Chen hurriedly followed. Just as he had found out before, half of the elite members of the Qilin clan were missing. The entire Qilin clan seemed empty, which was completely different from the last time he came.

But the two of them hadn't gone very far when suddenly three figures stopped them.

"Where did this bold madman come from? He dared to break into our Qilin clan's territory at will! Tell me, is he an undercover agent sent by the three evil gods clan?"

These three figures are all elders of the Qilin tribe, and they are not too young. If Mu Lingyun were here at this time, she would definitely recognize the three of them. They are all the elders who followed Di Yan to fool her.

The three of them are considered to be the pinnacle of strength of the entire Qilin clan. They are the third elder, fourth elder and seventh elder respectively. Among the nine elders of the Qilin clan, only three of them remain, and the remaining six have gone to the Xuanwu clan. and the Phoenix Clan.

"There is no need for the Fourth Elder to talk nonsense with them. A little brat and a little monk with a golden elixir cultivation level, any of us can crush them to death with just a few fingers!"

A violent light flashed in the eyes of the seventh elder. Now that the strength of their Qilin clan is not what it used to be, he naturally feels more confident when he speaks.

Especially when he saw that the two people in front of him were so unworthy and their strength was simply weak compared to the three of them, he showed a look of disdain.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that the elders of the Qilin clan have eyes that reach to the sky. I really don't know who gave you this bad habit? Is it the Di Yan clan leader?"

Hearing their ridicule, Taoist Master Fukong sneered. Instead of looking angry, there was a weird smile on his face.

"You! How dare you call out the clan leader's name in our Qilin clan! You are looking for death!"

The seventh elder was furious, his eyes gradually darkened, as if he could attack Taoist Master Fukong at any time.

"Haha, Master Dao is too lazy to argue with you. Yang Chen, you can go directly to the clan to find the whereabouts of Mu Lingyun and the others. Just leave this place to me."

Taoist Master Fukong stood up at this time. What he did like this as a child made the three elders of the Qilin tribe burst into laughter. Especially when they heard what he said, they laughed with their bellies in the sky.

"Taoist Priest, I'd better stay with you to deal with them. The strength of these three people is not simple."

There was a hint of worry on Yang Chen's face. The three elders in front of him were all in the realm of Da Luo Immortal. Among them, the fourth elder was in the late stage of Da Luo Immortal. He was much stronger than the plane thief Lin Yuanshan whom Yang Chen met before. Yang Chen was afraid that Master Fukong would suffer in the hands of these three people.

But Taoist Master Fukong disagreed. He shook his head at Yang Chen: "These three clowns don't have the ability to let me use my full strength. Don't worry, Taoist masters who are hundreds of times stronger than them can beat them." Over, them? Haha!"

Taoist Master Fukong showed great confidence at this time. After hearing his words, the faces of the three elders sank, and they all felt that the little kid in front of them was extremely arrogant.

"It seems that if you don't teach him a lesson, he doesn't know how to write the word "death"!"

"This naughty boy must be killed. If this kind of thing spreads and the other five tribes know that our elder of the Qilin tribe has been played by a child, wouldn't it be a loss of face?"

Several elders looked at each other and without any hesitation, they directly attacked Taoist Master Fukong.

At this time, Yang Chen saw how confident Taoist Fukong was, so he didn't say anything more. After all, Taoist Fukong's strength was far from his. He didn't even know what Taoist Fukong really was until now. The only thing I know about his cultivation is that he is inscrutable and cannot be seen through at all.

With Taoist Master Fukong supporting him, Yang Chen was naturally less stressed. At this time, he also listened to Taoist Master Fukong and went directly to the Qilin Clan to find Mu Lingyun's whereabouts.

It was just when he took action that the Seven Elders targeted him. For them, of course no one could be left behind. It was also a scandal for Yang Chen to slip away under their noses.

So the seventh elder pulled away and stopped Yang Chen. Seeing the strong aura of the seventh elder in front of him, Yang Chen's expression changed slightly and he was about to attack him.

But before Yang Chen could do anything, a whisk suddenly appeared in the sky, and he didn't see any changes in the whisk. He just lightly swept the seventh elder's body. The seventh elder actually looked panicked, and then his face turned straight. It froze, and the body turned into pieces, disappearing between heaven and earth.

hiss!

Yang Chen took a breath when he saw this scene. Needless to say, he knew that the whisk belonged to Taoist Fukong, but this seventh elder was also a Daluo god, and he was actually under Taoist Fukong. His subordinates couldn't hold on for a moment and simply disappeared into the world?

This is a bit too scary, right?

Seeing the amazing strength of Taoist Fukong, Yang Chen's last worry disappeared. He knew that Taoist Fukong would not have any problems here, and even fighting with the two elders was just like a joke. , so he rushed out and went to the inside of the Qilin Clan.

The remaining two elders did not know that the seventh elder had died quietly at this time. They were about to attack Taoist Master Fukong, but there was a playful look on Taoist Master Fukong's face.

"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, and I'm not in a hurry to kill you all. Let's play with you for a while."

Taoist Master Fukong murmured softly, and the fly whisk returned to his hand unknowingly. There was also a trace of sadness in his eyes when he looked at the two elders.

The three elders had high self-esteem before, so they did not spread the news that outsiders had entered the clan. Now only the three of them knew that outsiders had entered the clan, which provided Yang Chen with good conditions.

Now that no one from the Qilin tribe was bothering him, he could safely look for the place where Mu Lingyun and others were trapped.

Yang Chen carefully recalled that the last message that the nightmare conveyed to him at that time was that their location seemed to be in a certain dungeon within the Qilin clan. Yang Chen's eyes settled, and he took the opportunity to capture a Qilin clan member. Tribesman, I want to ask something.