Chapter 40 The Qilin Clan Celebration

"Qilin Avenue!"

The huge head of the black jade unicorn was raised and spoke, and a huge light emerged from its huge body and extended to the nine heavens, forming an infinite avenue.

The great way flashed, turning into a kirin-shaped road, quietly waiting for the divine thunder to fall.

"boom!"

The divine thunder fell silently, and the chaotic divine thunder fell on the Qilin Avenue with the aura of destruction.

Feeling the terrifying aura of destruction carried by the divine thunder, the firmness in the eyes of the Mo Yu Qilin became more and more powerful, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body. The Qilin Avenue was simply more solid.

"boom!"

The divine thunder began to be destroyed directly on the Qilin Avenue, but after countless years of preparation, there were no cracks or collapses at this time, and it was extremely strong.

"This space power is really powerful!"

Mo Yu Qilin sighed in his heart. The trace of space that he had learned from Mo Li's theory of Tao was extremely helpful to him. At this time, it used the power of space to slowly dissolve the thunder power of this divine thunder.

"boom!"

The last thunder fell, taking away all the power of thunder and directly hitting the Qilin Avenue.

"puff!"

In an instant, the Qilin Avenue began to fade and no longer as solid as before.

The black jade kirin below immediately spit out blood, and its huge body swayed and almost fell down.

It raised its huge head and looked at the Qilin Avenue in the void. Although it was much dimmed at this time, it still did not collapse, and the power of the heavenly tribulation was about to dissipate.

"Stick for a moment!" Mo Yuqilin gritted his teeth and said in his heart.

"Click!Click!Click!"

A crack appeared in the Qilin Avenue, and a terrifying sound fell into the black jade Qilin's ears. Its face suddenly turned ashes, and its eyes showed a look of despair.

After preparing for so long, did you still fail?

"call out!"

In vain, the Qilin Seal flew out and sank into the eyebrows of the Qilin Avenue. The Qilin suddenly shone brightly, and a vast aura spread out, and the destructive thunder power disappeared.

“Successful?!”

As soon as my eyes turned black, the black jade qilin fell down, and the Qilin Avenue in the void sank into the eyebrows of the black jade qilin.

...

I don’t know how long it took, the black jade unicorn woke up, and the look of joy was hard to hide in her eyes. She transformed herself into an innate Taoist body. Looking at the unicorn seal in her hand, her eyes were filled with splendor.

"If it weren't for the help of the Qilin Seal, I'd probably fallen under the heavenly tribulation today..." Mo Yu showed an extremely complicated smile on her face, and she gently stroked the Qilin Seal in her hand.

The Qilin Seal is his companion spiritual treasure. At this critical moment today, sacrificing his origin to help him, and he is both grateful and a pity.

Originally, the Qilin Seal could reach the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure after being tempered by the heavenly tribulation, but after losing some of the original help, it fell to the ranks of the lowest level.

"In the future, we must make up for the source of the loss..." A glimmer flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, put away the Qilin Seal, flew up in the air, and flew towards the Qilin Clan.

The Qilin Seal is the treasure of the Qilin clan. This loss of origin helped him to survive the heavenly tribulation and successfully advance to the quasi-saint realm. If he had the chance in the future, he would definitely make up for it and let it return to the top ranks.

Moreover, among the Qilin clan, the only one who can get on the table is the Qilin Seal. The Qilin clan is not like the Dragon clan, and likes treasures. In addition to inheriting dragon balls, there are many spiritual treasures, including medium-grade spiritual treasures.

Among the Qilin clan, although there are several low-grade spiritual treasures, only one high-grade or above is the Qilin Seal. But at this time, the Qilin Seal has fallen into the low-grade.

If it is impossible to understand the origin, in a short period of time, only the lower-grade spiritual treasures will be available in the Qilin clan.

...

In the northern part of the prehistoric world, the Qilin tribe land.

At this time, the Great Elder stood outside the tribe with the other nine elders, quietly waiting for Mo Yu's return.

If he returns, the Qilin clan will once again look down on the prehistoric world. If he does not return, the glorious light will gradually decline and lose the opportunity to rule the world.

"Brother, patriarch..."

The second elder looked at the elder who wanted to speak but stopped, and a complex look appeared on his face.

"I believe in the patriarch..." The elder smiled and nodded slightly.

Upon hearing this, the elders stopped talking. They all hoped that Mo Yu would survive the heavenly tribulation, lead their Qilin clan to rule the world, and dominate the prehistoric world.

A ray of light broke through the sky, like a meteor falling, leaving a long tail in the void.

"The patriarch...he succeeded..." The elder breathed a sigh of relief, his expression on his face was obviously not as serious as before, and he said happily.

Quasi-saints, the Qilin clan, also have Quasi-saints.

"God bless my Qilin clan..."

The elders were crying, looking at the figure, muttering to themselves.

...

The black jade slowly fell from the void. Seeing the ten elders of the clan waiting here, a faint smile appeared on their faces, and their eyes were filled with relief.

The elder came over and said to Mo Yu, "Congratulations to the clan leader for pursuing the heavenly tribulation, achieving the quasi-saint realm, and the road is clear..."

"Congratulations to the clan leader, God bless my Qilin clan..." The other elders congratulated each other.

Mo Yu looked at the elders and smiled, "This tribulation is also dangerous. If it weren't for the help of our tribe's treasure, the Qilin Seal, I would have fallen under the heavenly tribulation..."

Even at this moment, Mo Yu was still a little scared. The power of the Four Symbols Thunder Tribulation was really terrifying.

He flipped his hand and took out the Qilin Seal. The light on the seal became much dimmed, no longer as bright as it was, and his aura became much weaker.

After taking a look, the elder probably knew about it and said, "The Qilin Seal is the treasure of our clan. This time, for the clan leader to break through, it is worth losing its origin."

"As for the origin, I will make up for it in the future..." Although I felt a little regretful, the Great Elder still felt it was worth it.

A quasi-saint-level patriarch brought by him was not something that a Qilin seal could be given to them.

Mo Yu smiled, and did not continue the topic, saying, "Let's go!"

As he said that, he walked directly towards the Qilin Palace, and the elders followed him.

...

The clan leader was promoted to quasi-saint, which is something worth celebrating.

Today, the Qilin clan is extremely lively, celebrating together that their patriarch has become the peak existence of the prehistoric world, standing on the same shoulders as the ancestor dragon, looking at the prehistoric world again.

From today on, their Qilin clan finally no longer has to be afraid of the Dragon clan. The clan leader has already broken through to that realm and is no longer under the Ancestral Dragon. They no longer have to worry that the Ancestral Dragon will suddenly attack and are in a passive situation.

"Class leader, congratulations on everything you have done for the Qilin clan..."

The Great Elder picked up a cup of nectar and said to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu smiled and picked up the cup in front of her and drank it all in one go.

Then he showed a little nostalgic look on his face and sighed, "The tea tastes good, but this nectar is a bit worse after all."

The elder looked at him in confusion. What was his patriarch saying? What was there any better drink than nectar and jade dew?

Mo Yu waved his hand and took out the green tea leaves that Mo Li gave him and learned his method to make tea.

The first time he did it, it didn't go very smoothly.

However, as soon as the boiling water passes through the tea leaves, the fragrance of the tea suddenly fills the hall.

The elders' eyes lit up, and they stood up one after another, walked to Mo Yu, looked at his movements, and smelled the fragrance, and their minds suddenly became much quieter.

"Clan leader, what is this?" asked the second elder.

"Tea!" Mo Yu spit out a word and proceeded with the steps seriously.

The elders looked at each other in confusion.

"Okay, you guys try it..."

A moment later, Mo Yu's voice came, and there were eleven cups filled with tea in front of him, and a gesture of inviting him in his hand.

The elder looked at them, then looked at the patriarch again, and saw that he looked calm, he reached out to pick up a cup and took a sip.

In vain, two rays of light lit up in his eyes, and he praised, "This thing should be the first!"

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Chapter completed!