The mountains are undulating and continuous, and I don’t know how many miles it traverses. There are few people and flocks of birds and beasts. This place has become a battlefield for thousands of beasts to lurk. It is a vast border with dangers. This place is called Wuqi Mountain by some big families. The mountains are full of fog, and it is not that there is a divine light floating over and rushing into the sky, which makes people secretly amaze, but people dare to enter and vent.

However, the shocking war broke the tranquility of Wuqi Mountain, which had been silent for thousands of years. The rolling waves and the rotating force wiped out the mountains and valleys, and destroyed the territory of the owner of this area. Wuqi Mountain, as the name suggests, is the place where Wuqilin lives. This name does not know when it originated, nor when the Qilin will be hidden.

It is rumored that after the saint, there will be Qilin again. Some people say that Qilin follows the saint, while others say that Qilin lurks for some reason and moves when waiting for the opportunity. As for the details, the outside world does not know.

However, the mountains that stretched thousands of miles under their feet seemed insignificant in the eyes of Xuanyuan Saint Son. Even if the Lord Wu Qi came, he was just a high-level reptile. The Lord Wu Qi was the Lord Wu Qi Mountain. He had been in the world for thousands of years, but he disappeared after the Battle of Xuanhuang. They thought they could escape the eyes and ears of the people in the world, but the Xuanyuan clan with great power could not do so, so they pulled Wu Qi Mountain out, but did not punish him.

Regarding the details of the major hidden forces on the mainland, the Xuanyuan tribe used all means to find out the details. Sometimes they had to spend a lot of money to explore the truth. The Xuanyuan tribe thought that it was the center of all races in the world, and all forces in the world should find out without any hidden dangers. However, they were not optimistic about Wu Qilin's ability, so they did not take it seriously.

"Two, please stop! Listen to my Holy Son Wu Qi!"

The two men who were fighting hard at the peak suddenly heard the shouts from the mountain. They saw a black qilin covered in armor slowly stepping up the auspicious clouds.

The Holy Son of Wu Qi watched the battle for a long time. He was shocked by the two of them's despicable strength, but he had not yet endured it. When the golden immortal cauldron was born and the chaotic blood glaze soared into the sky, he knew that the real decisive battle had arrived. The chaotic aura that melted all the chaotic aura and entangled with the domineering emperor aura, rampantly destroying Wu Qi Mountain.

Wuqi Mountain is the base camp of the Wuqilin clan. It took tens of thousands of years to form its current scale. Among them, there are many races, and each race is relatively weak. They respect Wuqilin as the boss, and only the leader of their horses is to follow. Wuqilin has a high prestige in this area and has a yyng appeal. However, the Wuqilin clan ignores human affairs, and blindly tolerate and hides it, and rarely promotes itself. Therefore, the outside world knows their combat power.

The Holy Son of Wu Qi is full of confidence. This is in his hometown, how can he allow others to act recklessly here? Do you also take the Wu Qilin clan seriously? Humph, isn’t the Wu Qilin clan humble these years just to make a strong effort in the future? Unfortunately, the father was too humble and his original modesty turned into a coward. Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Wu Qi was full of energy and turned to ambitious to change the situation.

"Oh? It turns out that it is a shady black Qilin! Do you dare to call it a holy son? Are you mocking me? I didn't expect that the escape god of the past will be on par with my Xuanyuan clan today. It's ridiculous!"

Xuanyuan Shengzi sneered, with a sharp tone, sharp words and mercilessness. He looked at the black clouds with his contemptuous eyes and scoffed at the former traitor.

Ten thousand years ago, the Xuanhuang War once affected the forces of the thousands of races. A great emperor-level duel that had never been seen in ancient times began in a mighty way. The thousands of races fought, and the dust rolled. The light of the sky was not seen for hundreds of years. At that time, many uncivilized races participated in the competition. Some completely fell, some were severely damaged, and some even left the stage halfway.

However, several forces have never participated in the war. Since the beginning of the war, those forces have disappeared. For example, the Wu Qilin clan. After the saint, Qilin clan was actually hidden. At that time, all races could be called gods, and the Wu Qilin clan was also considered a god with relatively strong power. However, since Wu Qilin fled, Xuanyuan clan called it the escape god.

These old stories and the eternal secrets can only be known by families like Xuanyuan Shengzi. He despises Wu Qilin because he is called the "God of Exit".

"Don't be crazy! So what about the God of Exit? Anyone who has the ability can eventually become an immortal! If the God of Exit becomes an immortal, can't you still see it? You have to work hard and end up in vain!"

The black Qilin is as smart as a torch, and she imagines the fact that she becomes an immortal and curses the light activities of the Xuanyuan clan.

"Haha, what do you mean by throwing me aside? My blood glaze is not made of tofu."

Hong Meng heard some tricks from what words, and his heart was like a storm. According to the words of Xuanyuan Shengzi, weren’t his masters the so-called escape gods? The escape gods, escape gods, escape gods, retreat gods. Demon Lords, Demon Lords, Tutian, True Dragons, etc. can all become gods. But they all dare not be born and have no choice but to become escape gods. So, all of this was caused by the Xuanyuan clan? It seems that Xuanyuan Shengzi knew the battle of Xuanhuang and knew those unknown secrets.

When Hong Meng was shocked, the Holy Son of Wu Qi curled his lips and was about to throw Hong Meng a hoof, but was shocked by the vast chaotic aura. Originally, he was unwilling to approach these two people, but the reason was that the two strange true qi. The chaotic aura had been chewed in the mouths of his ancestors, but many of his ancestors had never seen it with their own eyes. Now, he was frightened to be close to the close, how could Wu Qilin not be excited? That was the true qi of the emperor! It is said that Emperor Xuan has a chaotic body, while Emperor Huang cultivated into the only emperor's aura in the world. In any aspect, the two were from the ancients and later generations.

However, Wu Qilin was very disgusted with the mighty Shengzi Xuanyuan. The slightly kind young man in front of him made him feel a little fond of. He couldn't help but reveal his yellow teeth: "Haha, it turns out to be the famous Chaos Body. It seems that the ancestors have guessed well, and the Chaos Body has really reappeared in the world. I have advised him, but I don't know whether to talk or not?"

"But it's not bad, meeting each other is friends, except for some people." Hong Meng smiled and his eyes passed by Xuanyuan Shengzi.

This black Qilin has an extraordinary origin and seems to be related to the Battle of Xuanhuang. This one needs to be carefully asked for advice like the black Qilin. But now there is no time to do it.

"The two fights are not our business. However, there are countless mountains and thousands of races. You should not be confused by the chaos and the emperor's energy. Thousands of years of tranquility have been broken, but we still want to continue. If you really want to fight, it is better for me to have a good place for you."[

Wu Qilin opened and closed his mouth and spoke human words, but he was not like other monsters. In the past, Wu Qilin was still a god. But this horror looked inappropriate.

"Haha, I don't know what the wonderful thing about Qilin?" Hong Meng didn't know the geography of the southern part of the East and the South and was about to visit. On the road, the person who drew a map of the mainland died. Therefore, many people kept their mouths on the map in their hearts, did not speak to outsiders, and even were very secretive of outsiders, and did not want to mention this word.

Xuanyuan Shengzi smiled coldly: "It's really inappropriate for a beast to learn to speak human language. Why not become a handsome guy, so it's also good to be nice to the eyes. What good suggestions do you have?"

The nose was humming, and the Holy Son of Wu Qi was very disgusted with the Holy Son of Xuanyuan. He gave him a loud fart, but explained to Hong Meng: "The demon clan must not turn into human form without authorization, even our Qilin clan must obey it. There are many good places in the world, and I have two. First, millions of miles of desert in the south. Second, thousands of miles of wasteland in the northern border. They are remote places where people rarely travel and birds and beasts are not born. They are the most suitable for resolving personal grievances. Hehe, be careful, it is not Wu Qi Mountain there."

"Northern Frontier" Hong Meng said without hesitation.

The "Southern Kingdom" Xuanyuan Shengzi had a distant look and didn't know what he was thinking.

The two met coldly, and neither of them was willing to give in. Northern Xinjiang is the foundation of the Hong family, and Hong Meng had long wanted to visit him. How could the Shengzi Xuanyuan take risks alone?

"It's better to go to the humble house to rest for a while, and then make a decision. I wonder what you two mean?" Wu Qilin was meticulous and did not want to have too deep entanglement with Xuanyuan Saint Son, nor did he have any attachment to Hong Meng. The former has a big family and a strong backing. The latter has a great future. According to the clan's plan, it's better to treat the two with kindness. As for the disputes and roars in words, no one will take it seriously. As long as Wu Qilin doesn't take action, the Xuanyuan clan will not take any action. Perhaps Wu Qilin can still be the next escape god.

"Let's go, just about to appreciate the eternal scenery of the Qilin clan." Hong Meng and the Qilin Saint Son walked side by side, chatting all the way, but left the Xuanyuan Saint Son behind.

However, just as they came to the main peak of Qilin Mountain by flying clouds and mist, a huge suction force rose from behind. The power was exhausted, and they swallowed the sky and spit the earth, directly sucking Hong Meng and Wu Qilin into the sky. The figure flipped one after another, and couldn't help it.

"Son Xuanyuan is cheating! Be careful of the son Wu Qi!"

The moment he turned around, the golden immortal cauldron opened his mouth and came towards him. Hong Meng couldn't help but swallowed it up by the immortal cauldron. In desperation, he did not know how to do it and only use the Zhenwu Body Refining Technique to protect his true body.

In fact, the Wu Qilin could not escape the disaster. He was swallowed by the rolling power and disappeared in a flash.

As soon as I entered the Immortal Cauldron, what came to me was a group of Taoist rhymes. Some of those Taoist rhymes were condensed by the Immortal Cauldron, which could provide energy for the Immortal Cauldron, but most of them were in an unexplored state.

Even so, the power of the Taoist rhyme made Hong Meng breathless. Even though his Xuanwen was powerful, how could he be able to defeat the existence of thousands of troops?

The Immortal Cauldron is indeed extraordinary!

Accepting thousands of rhymes in one furnace, swallowing and spitting out yin and yang, and moving against the sky, the immortal cauldron is very likely to become the "cauldron of immortality".
Chapter completed!