"Old Ancestor Murong, can you really save the Mother of Qilin?"

"Old Ancestor Murong, what are your solutions?"

"Old Ancestor Murong, how sure are you?"

"Old Ancestor Murong..."

The only problem between them, the ancient religion and Qilin, is that Qilin believes that the ancient religion did not protect his mother.

If Murong Chao can save the mother of Qi Qilin, all problems will be solved.

Qin Haoxuan looked at Murong Chao who was surrounded by everyone and frowned slightly. Murong Chao claimed to be able to save the mother of Qilin. Everyone would actually protect him and not let him hurt Murong Chao.

I don't have the chance to do it anymore.

Moreover, after Murong Chao was resurrected that day, he was full of gloomy, cruel and fierce aura, but now he has returned to his gentle appearance in front of him.

I always feel that his resurrection is too strange, but I can see how he can use to save an old yellow dog who is already dead.

Murong Chao showed a faint smile on his jade-like face, and his eyes were full of confidence: "Ten."

When everyone heard the sound, they were even more surprised.

"Ten certainty?"

"Murong's ancestor said this seriously?"

Murong Chao smiled and didn't say anything to everyone. He walked straight to the yellow dog, and a golden light surged out from his hands.

In the sky, the sun shone on him. From a distance, he looked like a saint who was bathed in the center of the holy light, full of holy glory.

He stretched out his fair hands and gently placed them on the old yellow dog's head. A silver light appeared in his hand, like a flowing spring of life, slowly flowing to the old yellow dog.

The rich breath of life fills this world, and all things seem to be reviving at this moment. One by one, the dead plants and trees have grown a touch of green and sprouts.

The old yellow dog, who had no breath, moved slightly. She was no longer angry and exuded a burst of life.

Her tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and her hair slowly emitted a new light. In the eyes that were opened, the eyes gradually became brighter.

"Living! Really alive!"

"He was really resurrected!"

"It's a miracle!"

The people from the ancient Yaochi Sect were overjoyed. The old yellow dog came alive, and they could still use the old yellow dog to control the unicorn just like before.

Qilin's face could no longer see the arrogance he had before. His body flashed and he appeared in front of the old yellow dog. He asked with concern: "My mother, are you okay?"

"Very good." The old yellow dog said something, but it seemed that because of his resurrection, her voice seemed a little tired: "I'm just a little tired."

"My mother, you rest first, you go back..." Qilin just wanted to let the old yellow dog go back to the palace to rest, but was embarrassed to find that his mother's palace had been destroyed in the battle just now.

The ancestor Ruyu saw Qilin's embarrassment and immediately spoke: "Qilin, if you don't dislike it, you can go to my cave."

The ancestor of Wanxiang secretly cursed Qilin, who was crazy, but he also knew that this kind of time had a rare opportunity to have a good relationship with this kind of thing. He could only curse in his heart while warmly saying, "It's better to go to my cave. There are too many students in your cave."
Chapter completed!