This wilderness is too dangerous.

Chapter 63 Mo Xuan's Shock!The mysterious Lord of the Yuan Dynasty!
Hong Yun smiled when he heard the words, and said with great interest: "Who told you that Ying Long was born divine?"

"He was originally a serpent in the sea, a real acquired creature."

"But he turned into a jiao by himself, and then he condensed the blood of the jiao to finally transform into a dragon. With pure dragon blood, he broke through and condensed the dragon's horns again, until finally he gave birth to wings and called himself Yinglong!"

From an ordinary acquired soul, he rebelled against nature all the way, and finally achieved the name of Yinglong.

It's nothing less than Hong Yun's praise. You must know that the gap between the acquired spirit and the innate sacredness cannot be measured by reason.

The congenital sacred status is noble, and the worst strength is the golden immortal form, and carries the principles of heaven and earth, and the road of practice is even smoother, which is far from being comparable to acquired creatures.

But he unexpectedly elevated himself from an inconspicuous acquired spirit to an innate sacred height, which made the Dragon Clan have to admit that the Yinglong position is more sacred.

"Ying Long, a role model for my generation!" Zhen Yuanzi sighed leisurely, feeling admiration in his heart.

Yuan Lian also clicked her tongue when she heard the words, secretly amazed in her heart.

"Let's talk about the Phoenix Clan..."

After Hong Yun finished talking about the Dragon Clan, she was about to continue to show her profound knowledge, but before she finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi interrupted.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, we were discovered." Zhen Yuanzi glanced across the endless void, looking at the black robe Mo Xuan.

Sure enough, the next moment, Mo Xuan's voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Fellow daoists in the back, since you're here, come over, so we can go back together."

"Let's go, the Lord is here." Yuan Lian chuckled, looked at the crowd and said.

Stepping across hundreds of millions of miles of void, everyone's figures emerged from the void.

"Hey! Two golden immortals consummated, two late golden immortals, two mid-stage golden immortals... six congenital saints!"

When Mo Xuan saw Yuan Lian and others appearing, he was also shocked.

He had noticed the looming power of the primordial spirit before, but he didn't expect it to be such a huge force.

This combination is also second to none among the many congenital saints who came to the Qilin clan.

After thinking up to this point, Mo Xuan looked at Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, bowed and smiled and said:

"I am Mo Xuan, the elder of the Qilin Clan. It is a great honor to welcome all fellow Taoists here!"

There is an essential difference from the smiling face greeting Shang Yang and Tiangu before. The former is polite and lowers his status for the sake of big things, while the latter greets them with an equal attitude.

Shang Yang looked at Yuan Lian and the others who suddenly appeared, and silently became vigilant.

Seeing Mo Xuan's attitude, the Tengu on the side was a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to show it.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Yuanlian, smiled and said:

"Yuanzi of Pindao Town, the elder of Yuanchu Temple, met fellow Taoist Moxuan."

"Poverty Hongyun, the elder of Yuanchu Temple, met fellow Taoist Moxuan."

"Poverty Kongming, the elder of Yuanchu Temple, met fellow Taoist Moxuan."

"Poverty Dao Bai Ze, the elder of Yuanchu Temple, met fellow Taoist Mo Xuan."

"Poverty Taoist Fei Lian, the elder of Yuanchu Temple, met fellow Taoist Moxuan."

hiss!
Mo Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Zhen Yuanzi and the others in disbelief.

Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun, who were consummated in Jinxian, are actually just elders?
So the master of the Yuanchu temple, could it be the overlord of Taiyi?

You know, there is a big difference between Taiyi overlord and not.

If this Yuanchen Temple really has a master of the Taiyi level, it is enough to sit on an equal footing with the Qilin clan, even if there are not as many strong people under Taiyi as the Qilin clan.

But only one Taiyi is enough to suppress the golden immortals under Taiyi.

Shang Yang on the side also looked at Yuan Lian's people in astonishment, his eyes flickering.

Tengu was even more amazed in his heart, and his original dissatisfaction disappeared, and he was extremely curious about the so-called Yuanchu Temple.

Just when Yuan Lian was about to speak, Mo Xuan couldn't help but said:

"Dare to ask the two fellow Taoists, who is the master of your palace? Did you come here so that I can tell the patriarch to let the ancestor meet in person."

If the overlord of Taiyi came in person, then Shi Qilin, who was also Taiyi, had to see him in person.

This is the personality of the Taiyi overlord, and it is the respect due to the strong.

Mo Xuan subconsciously ignored Yuan Lian who hadn't registered her own name yet. After all, in his opinion, any person who can make a Jinxian consummate and strong as a subordinate is at least a half-step Taiyi.

"Hey... Fellow Daoist Moxuan, our palace master is not only here, but also close at hand." Hong Yun said in a frivolous tone, glanced at Yuan Lian and said.

"This……"

Mo Xuan glanced at Yuanlian in shock, then looked at Zhen Yuanzi, seeing him bowing his head indifferently, he believed it completely.

Not only him, but Shangyang and Tiangou looked at Yuanlian in disbelief.

Is he the hall master?
It is true that Yuanlian has a delicate appearance and a distinguished temperament, revealing a faint demeanor of purity.

But congenital sages are the favored children of heaven and earth, which one is not outstanding in appearance and aloof in temperament?

In the prehistoric period, one relies on one's strength and background, so what's the use of appearance?

The mere mid-stage Golden Immortal is nothing more than a mediocre innate divine being.

At this moment, Mo Xuan and the others looked deeply puzzled.

Yuan Lian suddenly smiled, waved her sleeves, and raised her hands in a bow:
"My deity Yuanlian, the master of the temple in the early Yuan Dynasty, has met fellow Taoist Moxuan and two fellow Taoists."

……

"Fellow Daoist Yuanlian, fellow daoists, rest here temporarily. After a while, the patriarch will invite everyone to discuss the matter of eliminating evil."

Mo Xuan brought Yuan Lian and his party into a large hall.

As for the gods Shangyang and Tiangou, he arranged for his clansmen to take them to another place.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Xuan, you are being polite." Yuan Lian said with a smile.

Although Mo Xuan valued the strength of the Yuanchu Temple, the elders of the Qilin clan who are dignified and perfected as golden immortals can be seen off in person, which can be regarded as giving enough face.

"Hahaha, it's a pity that I still have miscellaneous things to do, otherwise I will have a good discussion with fellow Taoists today."

"Whatever fellow Taoist Mo Xuan said, you are always welcome."

Sitting down and discussing the Dao, everyone mirroring each other and making progress together is a matter of great joy to everyone, and Yuan Lian has no reason to refuse.

"Great kindness." Mo Xuan responded with a smile, "Mo Xuan has one more matter to discuss. Before the official expedition, can fellow Taoists walk with me?"

This is a major action involving the entire Qilin family, and there are many congenital and sacred gatherings, so it is impossible to rush up in a mess.

Arranging troops is necessary. According to Mo Xuan's estimate, the patriarch is very likely to divide the branches into teams and march together.

So whichever branch is stronger can guarantee its own safety and obtain more resources in war.

Yuan Lian was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and the others, seeing that no one clearly objected, she immediately smiled and said:

"Easy to say, easy to say."

He neither agreed nor refused.

Mo Xuan didn't care too much, after all, it was only the first time we met, and after a few more walks and discussions, we could always get closer.

After exchanging a few pleasantries again, Mo Xuan bid farewell and left.

In the main hall, Yuan Lian and others sat cross-legged.

"The Qilin clan is really extraordinary. It is worthy of being a prehistoric clan. I am afraid it will achieve great things in the future." Zhen Yuanzi said leisurely with deep eyes.

Yuanlian smiled.

More than just a great cause, if the legend is true, then the Qilin clan is one of the overlords of the prehistoric world, and one of the protagonists who can set off a great calamity!
(End of this chapter)