"Crown Prince Qilin?

This person is arrogant and domineering, and he is just offending the young master and seeking death. What is there to explain?”

Sikong Anyun raised his eyebrows, "What, do the two elders still want to stand up for the Prince Qilin?"

Elder Luo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, "So, Prince Qilin's death has nothing to do with you, it was the kid's move."

Another elder smiled and nodded: "It seems like the same information we have."

After the words came, the elder turned to look at the void outside the conference room and said lightly: "You have heard of the ancestor Qilin. We have said a long time ago that An Yun will never be the murderer."

Qilin Ancestor?

Sikong Anyun was shocked.

"boom!"

She turned her head and saw a series of terrifying auspicious auras descending in the endless void ahead. With a rumbling sound, a shocking supreme aura appeared, and then a figure appeared from the void.

This is an old man with a terrifying rainbow surging, and his breath rolls like waves, surging and turbulent.

I walked over step by step and came to the void.

It is the Qilin ancestor of the Qilin God Kingdom.

How could the Qilin Ancestor be here?

Sikong Anyun's heart was shocked.

I saw the Qilin Ancestor walking step by step, emitting an endless terrifying aura, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, everyone, although this Sikong Anyun is not the murderer who killed my Qilin Prince, when my great-grandson died, Sikong Anyun was also on the scene. It would be impossible to say that he had nothing to do with the Sikong Holy Land."

"What's more, my great-grandson is also intimate with the Sikong Holy Land, and it is the future of my Qilin Divine Kingdom. At that time, I took him to the Sikong Holy Land to meet the Holy Land Ancestor. The Holy Land Ancestor is interested in matching him with Sikong Anyun and Sikong Zhen. You know this."

"Even if An Yun is not interested in my great-grandson, she can't watch him die in that dark ancestral land."

The Qilin Ancestor rumbling, and a shocking roar surged from his body, and his whole body was like a god, bursting out endless rays of light.

Boom! The entire mysterious space is filled with the aura of this person, like a storm.

"alright."

Sikong Zhen waved his hand, and in an instant, the aura on the Qilin Ancestor was swept away, like the spring turning into snow, dissipating without a trace.

"Ancestor Qilin, although I can understand your feelings very much, this is our Sikong Holy Land.

For the sake of the ancestor, we have already investigated An Yun in front of you. Since the death of Prince Qilin has nothing to do with An Yun, this matter is not the responsibility of our Sikong Holy Land."

Sikong Zhen snorted coldly.

Although the Qilin Ancestor is an old supreme master, his cultivation is only at the peak supreme realm of the early stage and cannot be compared with it.

If it weren't for the ancestor, how could he let the ancestor Qilin go wild here?

However, no matter what, the Qilin Ancestor was the mount of the ancestor back then, so he naturally needed to give the ancestor some face.

"Father, you..." Sikong Anyun looked at his father in disbelief, then looked at the Qilin Ancestor.

She never expected that the Qilin Ancestor would come to this Heiyu Continent.

It should be noted that coming to this Black Yu Continent from the Dark Continent requires a lot of resources, and it is a slap. Any supreme coming here must guard the Dark Clan for at least a million years before leaving.

The ancestor of Qilin, the ancestor of the Kingdom of Yishen, came here at a huge cost, must have avenged Prince Qilin.

It is said that the ancestor Qilin is extremely fond of Prince Qilin, but Sikong Anyun never expected that the other party would do such a thing for Prince Qilin.

The key is that his father's attitude was ambiguous, which made Sikong Anyun's heart sank.

"The ancestor Qilin, the death of Prince Qilin, was his own fault, and no one was wrong."

Sikong An Yunlian Road.

"An Yun, shut up."

Elder Luo Wen's face darkened. He finally cleared the relationship between Prince Qilin's fall and his Sikong Holy Land. Sikong Anyun did this to drag the holy land into the water.

"It's your own fault, hahaha, what a fault?"

The ancestor Qilin snorted coldly, and in his pair of eyes as huge as lanterns, murderous aura rolled, and the rainbow surged: "What I regret most now is to introduce my grandson to you, you killed him."

"Ancestor Qilin."

Sikong Zhen frowned.

"Sikong Zhen, don't worry, I know that Sikong Anyun is the heir to your Sikong Holy Land and will not do anything to her. However, I heard that the boy who killed my grandson is also here. Today, I will definitely not spare him."

Boom! The body of the Qilin Ancestor is filled with endless murderous aura.

Sikong Anyun's face changed and he hurriedly stopped in front of the Qilin Ancestor.

"An Yun, get out of here."

Elder Luo Wen shouted coldly.

"Father..." Sikong Anyun looked at Sikong Zhen anxiously.

What a pair of eyes that were so frightened and nervous. The worry in the eyes made Sikong Zhen shake all over.

For many years, he had never seen such a worried look in his daughter's eyes.

What kind of ecstasy soup did that kid give An Yun?

"Sikong Zhen, what do you say?

Why don’t you tell me the location of that kid?”

The Qilin ancestor said coldly.

Sikong Zhen glanced at Sikong Anyun, and then said lightly: "Ancestor Qilin, this place is the base of our Sikong Holy Land. Now that person is a guest of our Sikong Holy Land. If you want to take action, I will not stop you, but if you want our Sikong Holy Land to cooperate with you, then you will not think about it."

"Hahaha."

The Qilin Ancestor suddenly laughed.

"Sikong Zhen, you have made a good plan. You can do it if you don't tell me. My ancestor will go and find it yourself."

"Do you think that if I don't have you, I will not be able to find that boy?"

After the words came, the body of the Qilin ancestor shook and was about to leave the place and look for Qin Chen's traces in this vast void.

"No need to find me anymore. Don't you want to avenge your wasteful great-grandson?

My young master came in person, I am afraid that you don’t have the strength.”

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the void, floating and misty, and I don’t know where it came from.

The next moment.

Qin Chen's body suddenly appeared in this void and stood proudly here.

"Young Master."

Sikong Anyun said in surprise after losing his voice.

Everyone else was shocked.

Qin Chen, wasn’t Qin Chen arranged for him to go to the VIP room and let Mr. Jun entertain him?

How did it appear here?

When Qin Chen appeared, a panic figure followed Qin Chen, which was the old man.

As soon as Mr. Jun appeared, he knelt in panic to Sikong Zhen and said, "Sir, this person is determined to come to find him, but his subordinates can't stop him...so... please punish him."

His face was full of fear and fear.

"Sikong Zhen, didn't you say you were practicing in seclusion?

The place where you are retreating and practicing is really special.”
Chapter completed!