Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 166 The layout of the year
Her enemy is not one emperor, but nine. Although it is not clear whether the nine emperors have been worn out over the years, the number is not small, at least the holy emperor and the blood emperor are still there.

Xunfeng was silent. He remembered that when he saw Lu Qian, Lu Qian seemed to be a quasi-emperor, and his strength was not much different from that guy ten thousand years ago.

People who have not made progress in the past ten thousand years really cannot help them much.

The decline of the Tiangong clan was inevitable back then. They were too strong and caused too much fear.

Heaven doesn't want to keep them, so how could they keep them!
The young patriarch is the only chance of life belonging to the Tiangong clan calculated by Priest Liu. She is not the kind of dodder that clings to men at all.

She is strong, she is confident, she is the king of her own world.

The young patriarch really does not need to be attached to a man to live, and it is impossible to attach himself to a man, pinning his own destiny and the fate of the Tiangong clan on illusory love.

"I'm sorry, young patriarch, I was thinking about it." Xunfeng bowed his head, with a bit of shame in his tone.

"It's okay, I have a good relationship with him, and I can't blame you for this matter." Tian Qing looked indifferent with a bit of indifference. After all, she was different from the eccentric and troublesome young patriarch she used to be.

The twenty years of Yuntianqing in Yunyue City have settled her heart, left her with gentleness and tranquility, and worn away her restless heart.

The bloody enmity of the Tiangong clan, the best friend of the elders who died for the continuation of the race, cast a haze on her lively and sunny heart, and faded away a little bit of innocence and ignorance.

Only when those sky-blue eyes blinked, bringing out agility and cunning, could people feel that this was still the young patriarch of the Tiangong clan in their memory.

"Where is Qi Qi?" Tian Qing put one hand behind his waist, his sky blue eyes lightly glanced at Cang Qing.

Cang Qing is the core of the Qingmo Creation Beast. It is always right to ask him about everything.

"I'll take you there." Cang Qing looked at Tian Qing, sighed slightly in her heart, her face still had a loving and gentle smile.

If possible, he would rather Tianqing be the young patriarch who was always causing trouble for them than the young girl who was burdened too much and didn't dare to chase love.

But not.

As the young patriarch of the Tiangong clan, as the only chance for the Tiangong clan to reproduce, Tianqing's status destined her to be impossible like she used to be.

Tian Qing nodded slightly, thought for a while and added: "There is also blood eyes, the boy with blood eyes."

"Young patriarch, do you care too much about those two people, are they reliable?" Cang Qing stopped halfway, and he turned to look at Tianqing and asked very seriously.

"Reliable, they are all old friends." Tian Qing smiled, seeing the faint confusion in Cang Qing's eyes, he was stunned for a moment before smiling, "I forgot, you don't know them."

"Qi Qi is the disciple of the Great Elder. As for Xue Mou, he is the closed disciple of the Third Elder." Tian Qing explained that she did not come alone after ten thousand years, and there was Priest Liu who followed her carefully. Nine people came out.

Cang Qing, the only disciple of the Great Elder, knew that that gloomy young man had never shown his face, and the only impression everyone had of him was his cold and frightening demeanor.

As for the closed disciple of the third elder, he is also a very mysterious master, and no one knows what he looks like.

Cang Qing really only heard his name but never saw him.

Thinking of what the young patriarch said now, he understood why those people were so mysterious.

It turned out to be preparations for today.

Priest Liu and the others have done a lot for the Tiangong clan when no one knew about it, and all of this is destined not to be publicized.

(End of this chapter)