You eloped with the son of luck, and now you regret it and come to me for help?

Chapter 140: Kirin chooses its master, half of its remains

"Kirin!"

"This cry belongs to the Qilin!"

The black turtle appeared beside Lu Ren at some point. He was excited and became even more certain about the possibility of the existence of the black tortoise in this small secret realm.

“Such a roar could only come from the mythical beast Qilin,” Black Turtle said with certainty.

He secretly sent a message to Lu Ren: "Master, Qiongqi is not convenient to come out. He has dealt with Qilin before, and it was he who told me that this cry could not be any other than that of Qilin."

When Lu Ren heard this secret message, his eyes darkened slightly, but his face showed no other expression.

He looked at the black tortoise that appeared here and asked calmly, "You want the Qilin?"

Otherwise, this old turtle would never have appeared so rashly.

In the magic battlefield, although ferocious beasts like Qiongqi are the most easily restrained, spiritual beasts like the old turtle, which have distracting thoughts and demons in their hearts, will also be controlled by it.

If there was no problem, how could he come out?
Seeing that his thoughts were exposed, the old turtle did not try to hide it anymore.

He looked greedy: "Master...if I can get Qilin blood, my bloodline will be able to advance to a higher level."

By then.

If he had the chance to obtain the bone blood of Xuanwu, the possibility of his bloodline evolving into Xuanwu again would greatly increase.

Lu Ren paused slightly.

This old bastard is indeed old, but his character has not improved much.

Really greedy.

If it were placed somewhere else, it might suffer the consequences of its greed.

but……

After Lu Ren thought for a moment, he said calmly, "I understand."

"If there's a chance, I'll get it for you."

The black tortoise was immediately overjoyed. He hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master! Master, you are so kind!"

"Once I successfully become Xuanwu, I will definitely fight for my master till my death!"

"No hurry." Lu Ren glanced at the old turtle's stubby limbs meaningfully. "I will certainly need you when the time comes."

The black tortoise was stunned.

But he accepted it well, "Yes!"

After sending the black turtle back, Lu Ren looked towards the center of the devil battlefield that was constantly breaking apart. In the dark abyss, there was a strange beast that kept rising into the air.

It was as if it was a strange beast protected by the earth, roaring with a strong aura of primeval times, a deafening roar that brought back the ancient times.

"Roar!"

"Roar--"

The sound is desolate.

But it seemed to carry an inexplicable meaning, and a slightly sad atmosphere was gradually spreading. For a moment, it was difficult to grasp the meaning of the Qilin's roar.

Weisheng Yucheng had already arrived nearby by this time.

The old cow sitting under his butt suddenly stopped.

Two lines of green tears suddenly flowed from the old cow's bright yellow eyes.

He stopped moving.

Instead, he slowly knelt on his knees.

"What's going on?" Weisheng Yucheng almost fell headfirst into the ground. He floated down from the old cow's back and looked at the old cow crawling on the ground in confusion.

He looked up and found that all the monks who had summoned their spirit beasts were looking at his kneeling spirit beast in astonishment.

Lao Niu's voice sounded slowly.

"That was the last roar of a Qilin."

"He is calling for his beloved son."

"He sacrificed himself and gave up everything he had, leaving only half of his body, just so that his beloved son could return to his arms one day."

“And the reason why he sacrificed everything, including his bones, blood, and soul, was to calm the evil spirit and resentment in this ancient demon battlefield.”

"He suppressed the entire demon battlefield with his own body!"

"The battlefield of demon subjugation...is transformed into a trial ground for the human race."

Weisheng Yucheng couldn't help but be shocked.

This is so!

No wonder whether it was the old cow or other spirit beasts, they all performed half a bow or even a full bow!
If it weren't for the Qilin that suppressed the Demonic Battlefield back then and gathered it into this small secret realm, the demonic energy and resentment contained in it would have almost destroyed half of the Tianxuan Continent!
He deserves it.

but……

Since he chose to suppress the Demonic Battlefield, and such a long time has passed, why did he suddenly appear?

Weisheng Yucheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He had an incredible idea.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that this is the most likely idea.

And then, Lao Niu's voice slowly sounded in his ears, as if to verify the possibility that flashed through his mind.

"And this time..."

"The reason why the remaining Qilin's bones broke out of the ground under the Demonic Battlefield is because the last trace of his soul left here felt that his bloodline was approaching."

"This was his only selfish desire, and it was also the gift he left to his beloved son."

What Lao Niu said was not only heard by Weisheng Yucheng, but also by many other people.

Almost all the monks in the vicinity had come because of the column of light that shot up into the sky earlier, and there were at least a hundred of them now.

Gift!

I didn't hear anything else clearly.

Everyone heard these two words clearly.

They looked at the Qilin's corpse that had broken out of the ground in the devil's battlefield, and different greed flashed in everyone's eyes.

Do you want it?
Of course I want to!

This is a Qilin!

There are two possibilities for the evolution of a spiritual beast's bloodline.

The first possibility is the bloodline divine fruit.

But this thing...had become extinct in ancient times.

Even if some ancient families have some relics left over, they will never show them in front of others.

Moreover, even if an ancient family has fallen into decline and is willing to sell the Bloodline Divine Fruit, the price offered is definitely not something they can afford.

And the second possibility is Qilin blood!

By taking the Qilin's blood essence, your bloodline can evolve!
As the purity of blood deepens, the possibility of climbing the great road will further increase.

There is not a single monster or beast that is not wanted when they embark on the path of cultivating immortals!

As for those who do not have a contracted spirit beast, if they can obtain the Qilin's essence and blood and auction it off, they will not have to worry about the resources for cultivation for decades or even hundreds of years.

Who wouldn't want this?

Everyone wants it!
include……

Lu Daoran.

but!

His face turned pale, his brows furrowed, he stopped walking, and landed on the edge of the magic battlefield.

In his arms, there was a red, hairy ball of flesh, which kept sticking out its butt and arching against his chest.

The meat ball had grown a set of milk teeth and kept tearing at the collar of his shirt, howling loudly.

"Stop for what?!"

"Go, go quickly!"

"I feel it now!"

"That's my mother! That's my mother! Go, go!"

Lu Daoran pressed down the red-haired kid who was struggling in his arms with one hand. He let out a long breath and had a helpless smile on his face.

Who could have thought that he was just being chased by someone, and after he had finally gotten rid of him, he drank a few more sips of the spiritual wine that Lu Ren gave him while recuperating, and then he was entangled by this cunning meat ball.

The baby teeth haven't grown in yet.

I was already thinking about drinking.

But that's not the most important thing.

the most important is……

This thing turned out to be a Qilin cub! The Qilin that roared loudly in the center of the Demonic Battlefield was the mother of this red-haired meat ball!

That is to say...

Lu Daoran is the only one who can take away Qilin’s gift naturally!
(End of this chapter)