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As the head of the young patriarch, he brought the five elders of the Golden Dragon Clan to greet him in person.
Chapter 689 Qi Lin
In the void, on the deck of a huge giant ship, there were more than a dozen young men and women standing, with joyful and excited expressions on their faces.
One of them chuckled and said, "I heard that the dragon clan is declining more and more, and there are only nine demon emperors in the present age. Tell me, will the dragon clan feel ashamed when they see us?"
"Not bad!"
Another person quickly echoed: "Although the dragon clan is called the king of all demons, it is far behind our Qilin clan. In our generation, there are 27 demon emperors alone, which is exactly three times their number. We not only want to challenge their current demon emperor, but also their previous demon emperor, so that their dragon clan can't hold their heads up!"
"But there is a ninth-level demon emperor in charge!"
At this moment, an obese young man who gnawed a red fruit in his hand until his face was full of juice poured cold water on everyone without any politeness.
The originally quite harmonious atmosphere suddenly became cold because of the fat young man's words.
After a while, one of the women in black said angrily: "Qi Lin, if you can't speak, don't speak. It will increase the ambition of others and destroy your prestige!"
"Crack!"
The fat young man took a bite of the fruit in his hand, and the juice splashed for a moment. Seeing this scene, everyone looked disgusted.
Only the fat young man said with a smile: "I just want you to calm down, don't make me look like a big boss, we are going to the Dragon Clan's territory now, keep a low profile, so as not to be knocked down!"
"...You...!" The woman in black was furious.
"Sister Mo Ling, don't be so fussy with this guy, this guy is a pig, he knows how to eat and eat all day long, if he has the same knowledge as him, he will only hurt himself!" Another tall and handsome man looked at the fat young man with contempt and said .
The obese young man raised his eyes and let out a strange laugh. His eyes kept sweeping across the tall and handsome young man. The other party was terrified by his eyes, and said angrily: "Qi Lin, what do you want to do? The last time you sneaked I haven't settled with you yet!"
"See, you won't be short of hairs, what are you afraid of!" The fat young man curled his lips, and then waved his hands in a dispirited manner: "Forget it, the fat man is too lazy to argue with you, go back to sleep!"
Seeing Qi Lin walking into the cabin, everyone felt relieved.
This guy is simply the scourge of the Qilin clan. He is obviously a fourth-level demon emperor, but he doesn't have the slightest demeanor of the demon emperor. If it wasn't that he couldn't beat him, everyone present would want to rub him against the ground.
At this time, an old voice sounded: "Everyone, we are about to arrive at the Dragon Clan, remember, although we came this time to challenge the Dragon Clan, we must not be rude when we arrive at the Dragon Clan, especially you Qi Lin, put away The set in the clan!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.
"Understood, you old man is really annoying, I don't know how many times I have said it, my ears are getting callused!" A complaining and impatient voice came from the cabin.
Then, a scream came out, but a fat figure was grabbed by a big hand and thrown out of the giant ship.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help gloating.
At the border, Qin Tian had a faint smile on his face, and five elders of the Golden Dragon Clan followed behind him. Not far away, Ao Guang and Ao Ming, the eldest princes of the Zulong Clan, were also standing there.
During this year, Ao Guang intentionally made friends, and his relationship with Qin Tian was not bad. As for Ao Ming, after Qin Tian and Ao Feng fought, he didn't make trouble anymore.
Suddenly, a giant ship appeared on the edge of the sky, thousands of meters away from the crowd, the giant ship landed, and then a group of people flew out from above, and came towards the crowd led by an old man in green robes.
Qin Tian stepped forward and saluted with a smile: "This must be Elder Mo Yan, boy Tian Qin, the young patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan!"
Mo Yan looked at Qin Tian, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Young Patriarch, you are welcome, we are here, but we are going to disturb the Dragon Clan!"
At the same time, a group of contemporary demon kings behind him were also sizing up Qin Tian, but they realized that he was only at the peak of the demon king's strength.
At this time, Ao Guang and Ao Ming also walked over, smiling and saluting.
After some pleasantries, Qin Tian invited a group of people from the Qilin tribe to enter the territory, but at this moment, a thick voice sounded: "Wait for me, I haven't come yet!"
When the voice fell, a fat figure appeared beside Elder Mo Yan, with tattered clothes and messy long hair, looking very embarrassed.
As soon as he saw the other party, Mo Yan's face turned dark: "How did you make it like this?"
Qi Lin looked aggrieved: "Elder, you sealed my cultivation and threw me out to make me look like this, how can you blame me!"
Hearing this, Mo Yan had the urge to shoot the bastard to death, and the other demon kings were also quite ashamed.
Mo Yan held back his anger and said: "Hurry up and clean up, don't lose your manners in front of the Dragon Clan!"
"It's okay! It's okay, the dragon clan is the kind that only looks at the appearance!"
Qi Lin laughed and said, then he turned his eyes and saw Qin Tian who was surrounded by people, he strode up and said with a smile: "This brother was born with a grand appearance, handsome and extraordinary, just look at the future fortune. It's amazing, this is my greeting gift to Xia Qi Lin!"
While speaking, he handed over a low-grade demon crystal.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yan's face completely darkened. This guy's old problem was committed again. He quickly reached out and grabbed Qi Lin, and then threw it backwards violently, but in mid-air Qi Lin's voice came out: "Brother, don't forget to return the gift!"
At this moment, all the demon emperors of the Qilin clan felt like they were digging a hole in the ground, which was really embarrassing.
"Young patriarch, Qi Lin is not big or small, he is used to playing around in our clan, please don't be offended by the young patriarch!" Mo Yan said with a smile on his face.
Qin Tian waved his hand: "Elder Mo Yan is worrying too much, I'm not angry!"
After half an hour.
Qin Tian brought the Qilin family to the Golden Dragon territory and placed them in a luxurious palace.
"This place is indeed the center, so full of demon spirit energy!"
After checking in, Mo Ling spoke enviously.
"Yes!" The tall and handsome young man nodded, and then a gleam appeared in his eyes: "Sooner or later, our Qilin clan will come back here!"
"Mo Fei, you're blowing nonsense here again!"
An annoying voice sounded, but it was Qi Lin who got out from nowhere, holding a dark green fruit in his hand and biting it so that the juice splashed.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Mo Ling turned around and left, not wanting to talk nonsense with this guy, it was too irritating.
Mo Fei stared at the other party coldly: "Qi Lin, don't lose face to the dragon clan, I am ashamed to be of the same clan as you!"
Watching the two leave, Qi Lin couldn't help curling his lips, bit off the flesh in his hands, threw away the core, and said with a smile: "This Dragon Clan is really rich. If you go around casually, you can pick a lot of good ones." Fairy fruit!"
6 Chapter Ninety
That night, Golden Dragon Clan, Qianyang Palace.
The Dragon Clan entertained the top and bottom of the Qilin Clan here.
This time, the Qilin clan was led by Mo Yan, the seventh-level peak demon emperor, accompanied by thirteen contemporary demon emperors, fifteen contemporary demon kings, fifteen contemporary demon commanders, and fifteen contemporary demon generals.
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