Seven days later, Yaoyu
Six celestial horses pulled a godly horse galloping through the sky, and everything around it couldn't stop it.

The direction Shen Huo is going is the northern part of the Demon Realm, the Northern Wilderness.

As Bailong and his party went deeper into the northern region, the surrounding temperature began to drop, and there were fewer and fewer lives nearby.

Bailong stood in front of the car and looked around the situation below, frowning slightly.

"This place is so barren, coupled with the cold, I am afraid that not many races can survive here for a long time."

"Yeah, I heard that everyone who comes here is a defeated clan among the demon clan."

"Could it be that they will never turn back?"

"I can't say there is nothing, but it is extremely difficult."

Wei Ding said from the side.

As a person born in the chaotic era, he has a good understanding of the three races of humans, demons, and demons.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Dragon Clan was forced into the northern wilderness.

But later, a peerless genius appeared in their clan, awakened the blood of the ancestor dragon, and cultivated all the way to the peak of the creator.

In the end, he led the clansmen back to the battlefield of hundreds of clans and wiped out all the hostile clans.

Bai Long looked calm and stopped talking.

He came this time intending to allow the Qilin clan to return to the battlefield of hundreds of clans, at least not to survive in this harsh and barren environment.

It can also be regarded as his feedback to the Qilin family.

After all, it took someone else's holy tomb to come to the Chaotic Era.

"Hei Yun, how far is it from the territory of the Qilin clan?"

"Going back to my lord, it's still about a hundred miles away, but I don't know which subordinate it is."

"Okay, let's go down, walk slowly."

"Yes."

Although Heiyun Shangxian didn't know why Bailong did this, he knew one thing, as a subordinate, he must be obedient.

Then Heiyun Shangxian drove the celestial horse down, and soon reached the ground.

The six celestial horses began to walk forward slowly, while the white dragon carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

If the Northland Wasteland had to have one advantage, it would be the air.

The land is sparsely populated, and wars do not occur often.

So the air is very fresh.

At this moment, an old woman walked over step by step with a child.

"Shangxian, please give me something to eat, my little grandson hasn't eaten for a long time."

"stop!"

As a bodyguard, Wei Ding must fulfill his duties.

He flashed in front of the two of them in an instant, blocking their way.

Sensing his terrifying aura, the old man backed away in fright, and the little boy hid behind her even more terrified.

"Wei Ding, it doesn't have to be like this."

Bai Long said as he stepped down.

He came up to the two of them and looked at each other.

Both the old man and the child are not human races, they have a pair of antlers on their heads, and their aura is very weak, the old man can't even reach the magic state.

"Old man, what race are you, are there no other clansmen?"

"To tell you the truth, my grandson and I belong to the Seven-Colored Elk Clan. We migrated here with our family many years ago, but now the family has declined and all the people have fled everywhere."

"As far as I know, there shouldn't be so many wars in the northern wilderness, right?"

"Shangxian doesn't know that they are our original enemies. Although they said on the surface that they will no longer suppress us, they secretly regard us as hunting targets."

When he said this, there was an indescribable sadness and anger on the old man's face.

"Grandma, I'm hungry."

The little boy said pitifully while holding the old man's hand.

Seeing this, Bailong took out a space ring and handed it to the old man, and said:

"Old man, I want to ask you something, these are the rewards."

"Thank you, Shangxian, just ask."

"I want to know where the Qilin clan's territory is?"

"Shangxian, do you want to go to the Qilin clan?"

"Ah."

"Shangxian, I can't go to that place. Strange things have happened to the Qilin tribe recently. People die twice in three days. It's very scary,"

"Old man, just show me the direction."

"Well then, Shangxian, you must be careful."

After the old woman finished speaking, she pointed a direction to Bailong.

"A further 120 miles to the north from here is the Qilin tribe's territory."

"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, Bailong returned to God.

The Immortal Heiyun twitched his whip, and Shenzhuo began to speed up, heading towards the territory of the Qilin tribe.

In the car
Bai Long looked at Wei Ding and said:
"Wei Ding, why do you say that the Qilin clan dies twice in three days?"

"This subordinate dare not speculate."

"Speaking bluntly."

"Uh, I guess it has something to do with their hostile races. From what the old woman said just now, the hostile races in the Yaozu don't want the weaker side to survive, so..."

"Well, as I thought."

"My lord, what should we do next?"

"Contact other people and let them enter the Qilin clan secretly, so as not to be discovered."

"Yes."

Wei Ding clasped his fists and said.

Then he started to contact Li Tianming, No. [-] and others, telling them to be careful.

Not long after, Bailong sensed a wave of source power tens of miles away, and knew without guessing that it must be the territory of the Qilin clan.

He opened the all-seeing eye, and his eyes instantly spanned endless distances.

A small mountain village came into view.

Bailong was a little surprised, the territory of the Qilin clan was only the size of a village, how could it be so similar to the Qilin clan of Shiwan Dashan.

It seems that the civilization of their family has continued well.

At least that's how it is in the living area.

Inadvertently, Bailong found a few letter eagles hovering over the territory of the Qilin tribe, and they would look down from time to time.

Seeing this, Bailong immediately understood something.

These letter eagles are probably used by the hostile races of the Qilin clan to monitor them.

"Wei Ding, there are enemy Xinying in front, can you control them?"

"Don't worry, my lord, leave it to me."

After Wei Ding finished speaking, he disappeared immediately.

The reason why Bailong didn't order to kill those Xinying was because he was afraid of attracting the attention of the enemy.

If he doesn't move, he will kill the opponent completely.

Wei Ding, who disappeared soon, came back.

"My lord, I have already confused those letter eagles, so I can move forward with confidence."

"Okay, God and Tianma are also a problem"

"Give it to your subordinates."

"Wei Ding, you are really good."

Bai Long nodded in satisfaction.

After Luo Youxue came out of the gods, Wei Ding put all the gods and Tianma into a magic weapon, and they started walking towards the Qilin clan.

During the period, Bailong let everyone hide their real cultivation, so as not to attract the hostility of the Qilin clan.

As soon as they reached the entrance of the village, they were stopped by someone.

They are two children about three years old.

"Stop, who are you!"

Although the two children are very young, they are not afraid of strangers at all, and they appear to be very imposing.

Seeing this, Bailong smiled and said:
"I'm here to visit your patriarch."

"No, our patriarch is in retreat recently and has no time."

"Can't you accommodate me?"

"No, no, no, you go back."

The two children sternly refused, showing no face at all.

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