Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 572 Death is not the end

"Can you please be more direct?" Qi Qi didn't like playing riddles, so why couldn't he just say it directly? Being cold and disgusted, he didn't want to deal with people who talked half the time and kept the other half.

"To put it bluntly, I am the king of the Luo Zhong clan, the only king. Besides me, there are eight other similar races, and their royal bloodline has not been cut off at any time. Except for you Tiangong

It is too difficult for a royal clan to appear in the Tiangong clan." Old Man Gu sighed with emotion, and he didn't blame those old guys for hiding their people so well.

"The other nine races... I don't seem to know a lot of things." Qi Qi pondered, are there other nine races?

"It's normal that Liu Xi and the others didn't tell you these things, and I didn't tell the children of the Luochong tribe either." Old Man Yi was not surprised by this. In fact, if Qi Qi knew the relationship between their ten races, he would

Instead, be surprised.

Qi Qi's dark eyes were cold and gloomy. He glanced at Mr. Qi and did not dwell too much on these matters: "I think there is a way to help the young patriarch."

"There is a way. If the person who needs your help is not from the royal family of Tiangong, I actually can't get involved in this matter." But if he is from the royal family, everything is different.

Mr. Qi stood up slowly. When his indifferent eyes fell on Gui, who was standing aside without saying a word, there was a flash of kindness. He shouted: "Gui."

Gui looked up blankly. Although he didn't know why Gui Lao was calling him, he still walked forward very respectfully and obediently.

Mr. Gui stretched out his hand and touched Gui's head, and said softly: "Go and prepare things."

Gui Ben's expression, which was still a little confused, changed suddenly because of Qi Lao's words. He pursed his lips and stood there unwilling to move.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Gui was very kind and kind. He gently touched Gui's head and comforted the child.

"Lao Qi, I don't want to lose you." Gui pursed his lips, his expression a little aggrieved when he said this.

"You haven't lost me, have you forgotten? The king insect that fits my personality very well was already cultivated a month ago." Mr. Qi's face was full of patience. When he faced Gui, he was like

He is an ordinary old man who cares about his children.

"It's different. Old man is still old. If he is replaced by another king insect, even if the appearance and memory are the same, it will still be different." Gui's face was full of stubbornness.

He knew that it was the old man in front of him who gave him life in the first place. Over the years, many generations of other tribesmen had been replaced, but only Mr. Qiu and he were still from the original generation.

Because king insects with very similar personalities to them are very difficult to find, and also because their souls are extremely powerful and can support their existence for a long time.

Gui could accept that Qi Lao had to fuse with another king insect due to lifespan issues, but he could not accept that Qi Lao's death was not a natural law but ended halfway.

"There is nothing different. Memory shapes a person. The same appearance gives people a sense of familiarity. The me you will meet in the future will still be the familiar person in your memory, just like me." Old man's eyes fell.

Far away, in this small space isolated from the rest of the world, direction is already a vague concept.

But Qi Lao had a feeling that the place he was looking at was the former site of the Tiangong clan, the sea of ​​stars that symbolized the immortal glory of the Tiangong clan.

Gui pursed his lips tightly, with reluctance etched on his stubborn face. He resisted silently, as if he could make the old man who loved him change his mind as long as he did this.

Although Gui Buqi Qi Qi's request was to satisfy Qi Qi and the young patriarch of the Tiangong clan, Old Man Qi had to make sacrifices.

But Gui is a very sensible and smart child. He knows that the reason why Mr. Qi is willing to do this is because he thinks it is worth it.

He felt that it was worth sacrificing his current body to connect the space around the royal family of the Tiangong clan with the blood of the Luo Chong tribe's royal family to form a space channel capable of teleportation.

Gui Ye knew it was worth it. The rise and fall of the Luo Chong tribe was closely related to the rise and fall of the Tiangong clan. Only when the Tiangong clan was strong and achieved final victory could they, the Luo Chong clan, be able to walk brightly in the new world.

But he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to lose his elders.

The struggle between reason and sensibility made Gui want to escape. He wanted a way to get the best of both worlds, but he didn't know what he should do. At this time, Gui's face even showed a hint of vulnerability.

"Wait a minute." It was at this moment that Qi Qi spoke up. This young man who was Yin Yanyan and didn't care about anything outside was still playing with Xiao Cai, who was constantly multiplying and dividing. "Do you need to pay the price of death for helping us... ?”

He fell silent, and the reluctant and fragile expression on his face froze, as if he didn't know how to answer this question.

"It doesn't matter, Qi Ling. My death is not a real death. In the near future, I will be reborn. The new king insect will inherit my memory, my appearance, and everything about me, and become the next me." Gui. The old man is very open-minded about this. He is not really dead. There will be another old man in the Luo Chong tribe, exactly the same old man with no difference at all.

This is what the Luochong tribe is like, new people replace the old people, but the new people are still the old people.

"If there is a price of death, then let's forget it." Qi Qi did not listen to Gui Lao's words. His voice was light and suppressed with a hint of coldness.

"It really doesn't matter, Qi Ling, I didn't really die, I will be the next one." Old Man Qi also knew that the Luochong tribe's inheritance form was not acceptable to outsiders for a while, but he didn't want to use the Luochong tribe himself. The blood of the royal family of the insect tribe opened the passage to the royal family of the Tiangong clan, but this opportunity was wasted because of Qi Ling's reluctance.

"It's not that I'm soft-hearted, it's Tian Qing. If the price is the death of another person, the young patriarch of the Tiangong clan won't be willing to do it." Qi Qi said that he himself is a cruel, cold-hearted, world-weary person. They said that because their young patriarch would not agree.

"Her? But hasn't she always been in trouble and only knows how to deal with the aftermath?" Old Man Qi was a little surprised when he heard Qi Ling mention Tian Qing.

The words blurted out, and when he realized what he had said and met Qi Qi's fierce and gloomy eyes, Old Man Gui laughed sarcastically: "I didn't mean that, I just didn't expect that weirdo from the Tiangong clan would cause trouble. The little girl has grown up too."

"People always have to grow up, either driven by time or catalyzed by suffering." Qi Qi didn't really want to say more, but when he thought that this leader of the Luochong Tribe had a different opinion of Tian Qing, it was a little bit... Qi Qi, who has a sister-like attribute, couldn't help but defend her, "And do you know anything about Tian Qing? How do you know what she was like before? It's ridiculous to judge subjectively based on the little bit of content you know."

It would actually be okay if Qi Qi said these words to his peers or juniors, but the person he was facing was an elder of the Luo Chong tribe who was respected and loved by everyone, and this person was obviously above him in seniority.

These words are actually somewhat inappropriate.

But Mr. Qi did not care about Qi Qi. He had always been very friendly to the Tiangong clan. Moreover, Qi Qi was the first Tiangong clan member he had met since his escape from the world. He was also related to the little girl from the Tiangong clan's royal family.

A member of the Tiangong clan.

Even for Tian Qing's sake, Old Man Qi would not argue with Qi Qi, let alone his friendship with the great elders of the Tiangong clan for generations.

"I may not know her well enough, but I am willing to help her." Qi Lao's tone was very calm, "Qi Ling, don't hesitate, be decisive. Tianqing needs your Huangquan Dao creation beast, then we will

Send it to her, and the loss in the process will be negligible."

No matter how much the loss is, it will be worth it if it can help the royal family of the Tiangong clan who finally appeared.

Qi Lao didn't say it. In fact, if he had enough energy, he could try to pack Qi Qi and send it to Tian Qing.

"I need to ask the young patriarch what he means." Qi Qi could see the stubbornness in Old Man's eyes. He knew that too many things had been hidden from him back then. For this race that had a close relationship with the Tiangong clan and supported them unconditionally,

He didn't know anything.

At this time, he no longer persisted in his opinion, but decided to leave the matter to Tian Qing.

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