Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 840 A step that must be taken

"Do the Jia family like to say this very much?" Yun Chiqing looked at Jia Yulan.

"Which sentence?" Jia Yulan asked subconsciously. Before Yun Chiqing could speak, he understood what sentence the man was talking about. The young man touched his head, seeming a little embarrassed, but he was also confident, "

The Jia family is relatively wealthy, so anything that can be solved with magic baht is no big deal."

"But the magic baht is not omnipotent. No amount of magic baht can solve the wasteful nature of a blue-level beast creation master like you." Yun Chiqing smacked his lips when he said this, seeming to feel a pity that Jia Yulan wasted those things.

Blue level beast creation stone.

Jia Yulan was a little crazy, why was she still holding on to him?

Are we not allowed to have weak people among blue-level beast creators?

No one stipulates that incompetent people are not allowed among blue-level beast creators!

"That's where I'm coming from." After Yun Chiqing teased Jia Yulan for a while, she pointed the direction to Ying Xiangyu.

"Thank you." Ying Xiangyu thanked him and rushed in the direction pointed by Yun Chiqing.

He finally knew the identity of the man in front of him, Yun Chiqing, Yunyue City's extremely famous blue-level beast creator, the former city lord of Yunyue City, and Tian Qing's father in this life.

The reason why Ying Xiangyu didn't contact the person before was because the information about this uncle of the Yun Mansion was a long time ago. Who would have thought that a person who had disappeared for so long would suddenly appear, and in such a way.

The power of a blue-level beast-creator in a man is very pure and powerful, and it is definitely not a power that can be expressed by just nine leader beasts.

Ying Xiangyu was grateful to the man for letting him know the man's identity by letting out a little of his aura of power, and also understood that the man did this because he didn't want him to miss the opportunity to help Sikong Qing because of his wariness against the man.

He was grateful to the uncle of the Yun Mansion in front of him for his help to Sikong Qing and him, and his impression of the young patriarch of the Tiangong clan, Yun Tianqing, had improved a lot.

Ying Xiangyu felt a sense of resignation and envy in his heart that he was not even aware of.

The young patriarch of the Tiangong clan was designated as the only chance for the Tiangong clan to end. Tian Qing, who was parachuted into the position of young clan leader and squeezed out Sikong Qing, was surrounded by too many outstanding beast creators from the Tiangong clan. That was them

A gap that has not been truly closed even after a hundred years of hard work.

Ying Xiangyu knew better than anyone else that despite what he and Sikong Qing said about wanting to be independent and not let Tian Qing take care of them, if Tian Qing really encountered trouble, both he and Sikong Qing would risk their lives to save her.

Because they know that the priests of the Tiangong clan are not just people with appearances, and the turnaround for the Tiangong clan they divined must be the only light for the Tiangong clan in their desperate situation.

Jia Yulan watched Ying Xiangyu running in the direction of Yun Chiqing's finger without looking back, and hurriedly followed her. Before leaving, she did not forget to put a token into Yun Chiqing's hand: "This is the Jia family

Thank you for telling us the whereabouts of that person."

Putting down these words hastily, Jia Yulan did not wait for Yun Chiqing to refuse, nor did she care what Yun Chiqing would do with the token in the end, and chased after Ying Xiangyu.

He had a hunch that if he didn't pursue her more closely, he would soon lose Ying Xiangyu's whereabouts.

The big brother who saved his life didn't value him that much.

Yun Chiqing threw away the token in his hand, looked at the familiar character Jia on it, and suddenly sneered: "It makes me look like I came here with my eyes on the reward."

Pretending to put the token in his pocket, he actually threw it into the Creation Space, throwing it together with another token that was almost the same with only slight differences.

Yun Chiqing looked up at the sky, and seemed to be able to see the figures of the outside monks who were watching one battle after another among the beast creators of the Tiangong clan.

In the absence of the Emperor, a few venerables and quasi-venerables dared to run wild in the Tiangong Continent, which would be too underestimated for the Tiangong clan.

Gently twisting the soil on the ground that was soaked in blood and slightly moist with his fingers, the curve of the corner of Yun Chiqing's mouth brought out a chill.

With him still here, how could the Tiangong clan really be destroyed due to internal strife.

He looked in a certain direction. That was the center of the Western Yuan Dynasty, and it was also the only relatively rich place in the barren continent of the Western Yuan Dynasty.

No one knows that the center of Tiangong Continent has never been in the most prosperous and bustling middle region, but in the center of this barren and desolate land.

Underground covered by layers of rocks, there is a pure land that no one can set foot on except the beast creators of the Tiangong clan.

And there is the true foundation of the Tiangong clan.

A certain girl who disappeared since the Beast Creator Competition is now there.

As if remembering something interesting, Yun Chiqing waved his hand and erased his existence from the surveillance of those monks.

Hiding his traces, Yun Chiqing entered the core of the Tiangong clan from the underground. Seeing the girl sitting there frowning and thinking hard, the man smiled: "My dear girl, how can I master the Tiangong continent before I understand it?

If you are any slower, there will not be many beast creators left in the Tiangong clan."

Tian Qing's bright and beautiful face no longer had the cunning and lively look, and her pair of sky-blue eyes that always had a hint of aloofness looked calm. When the bright-eyed and white-toothed young girl became serious, she unexpectedly gave people a very reliable feeling.

"We're still a little short of it. I've moved all the tribesmen worth saving to a safe place. It looks like they're fighting to the death, but that's just a look. If others don't know it, you can't understand it. The only real death is for those who have abandoned themselves.

There is no bottom line or tolerance in the Tiangong clan." Tian Qing glanced at Yun Chiqing, and gently rubbed her fingers on a red piece on the bracelet that was scorching with flames and warmth.

"You can't say that. If I hadn't met Sikong Qing who was fighting hard and helped him out, and finally asked Ying Xiangyu to find Sikong Qing, that guy would have been really in trouble." Yun Chiqing said this.

, a hint of gossip suddenly appeared on his face, "I'm talking about my daughter, you didn't do it on purpose, right? To take revenge on Sikong Qing for being disrespectful to you?"

"Yun Chi Qing!" Tian Qing's voice carried a warning, not everything can be joked about!

Yun Chiqing didn't realize why Tian Qing was so angry at first. When he realized what was going on, he apologized seriously: "My fault, I shouldn't have joked like that. This kind of joke is simply disrespectful to God."

The blasphemy of the workers."

Seeing that Yun Chiqing had admitted her mistake, Tian Qing's face looked a little better, and her fingers were still on the red fragment of the heart of the race that gave her warmth.

"If you take this step, you will really be exposed." Tian Qing murmured.

"It's no good if we don't step forward. We can't watch the Tiangong clan be destroyed by internal fighting, right? This is not about selecting beast creators from among the beast creators to divide our strength, but actually using those who are full of ambition and betray Tiangong.

The beast creators deal with the Tiangong clan's own people." Yun Chiqing said.

"Yun Chiqing, is this also in your plan?" Tian Qing suddenly looked at Yun Chiqing.

(End of chapter)