Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

The tribe of the Treasure-hunting Rat Clan is actually not too far away from the Qilin Clan. Less than half a month later, they successfully arrived at the outskirts of the Qilin Clan.

Unlike the Treasure Rat Clan, the Qilin Clan has its own Qilin responsible for guarding the perimeter.

Before they could get close, a voice from a distance stopped them: "Stop, comers. The front is our Qilin tribe's territory. Outsiders are prohibited from entering."

Following the sound, there were two figures approaching quickly. In just a few breaths, two aqua-blue unicorns had already stood in front of the group of millet potatoes.

They must have known Millet Ye, and they were stunned for a moment when they saw Millet Ye.

However, before they had time to say hello, the two unicorns felt a faint tug on them. Following the feeling, they looked into Moushu's bright eyes.

This was a unique treasure-hunting rat. For some unknown reason, the two unicorns had this thought flashing through their minds unconsciously when they saw the sweet potato, which even startled themselves.

They quickly looked away, looked at each other, and looked at Mianye again: "I have met the leader of the Mice family. I wonder why the leader of the Mice family came here?"

His tone was quite gentle, and he couldn't help but peek at Miyako as he spoke.

Seeing this, Millet Leaf knew that they must have noticed something.

First, he smiled and raised his paws in response: "You two Taoists are friendly." Then he turned back and looked at Moushu lovingly: "Zai Zai, please ask that senior to come out."

Moushu didn't say anything, just nodded, and then penetrated the space with his spiritual consciousness, and poked Qile, who was timid in his hometown and didn't dare to come out, signaling that it was time for him to appear.

Qile was still a little apprehensive, as if he was not mentally prepared yet, and ignored Miyatu.

After Mooshu poked him several times, it moved forward to prevent Mooshu from poking him any more. It had no intention of showing up.

Even when Moushu called him, he turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't hear him at all.

Moushu had no idea, so he simply slipped him out of the space without asking him, and even pushed him in front of the two unicorns.

So, when Qile came to his senses and wanted to find Moushu to protest, he was met with two surprised Qilin faces and two excited voices: "Ancestor."

The voice was so high that it made Qile's head buzz. All the timidity and hesitation about being close to home were gone.

He rolled his eyes at Qilin speechlessly, and then said angrily: "Why are you shouting so loudly? You're shouting for the soul." After he finished speaking, he remembered that he was indeed a soul now, so he silently shut up.

The two unicorns did not notice the discomfort in its heart, and were not angry even after being yelled at by him. Their faces were still full of joy.

"Ancestor, you must be Ancestor Le, I have seen you in the family tree."

"I've seen it too. It's really you. That's great."

"I heard that you were the most powerful person in the clan when you defeated all the invincible opponents."

"I've heard about it too, ancestor, how did you do it? Can you teach me later? I want to defeat the shameless dragon on the Dragon Island next door."

"Ancestor, ancestor, I think so too. You can teach me some lessons later."

"Many Qilins in the clan want to learn your body skills."

"Yes, everyone is looking forward to your return."

"Yes, the ancestors are waiting too. Oops, I forgot to inform them."

The two unicorns, with visible excitement to the naked eye, approached Qile. Although there were only two of them, they made a posture of two hundred, and their mouths never stopped.

As they were talking, they were talking here and there, and then they remembered that they had forgotten to notify the clan, and they felt a little guilty. One of them immediately crushed everyone's transmission talisman in his hand.

In an instant, the sound transmission turned into several streams of light, crossing the mountains and rivers, breaking through the barrier, and heading towards the depths of the Qilin tribe behind them at the speed of light.

After a while, several Qilins who were sleeping in seclusion underground received the news, opened their eyes one after another, and all came towards the gate.

Halfway through the journey, they met the current clan leader Qi Zhao and a group of Qilins who were rushing out with the same hurried expression.

The ancestors didn't need to say hello, so they each rolled up a few and continued to rush out.

After a moment, dozens of aqua-blue streams of light fell behind the two unicorns, and the originally spacious venue seemed crowded.

They didn't need to be reminded, they had already seen Qile floating in the mid-air.

Feeling the pull of blood on their bodies and the familiar face, all the Qilins present, including the big ones, looked excited and shouted in unison: "Ancestor."

The neat and powerful sound resounded in the air, frightening all the other birds and beasts around except the Qilin tribe. The birds were frightened and the animals were frightened into running away quickly.

At the same time, it also hurt the people on the opposite side. Unprepared, their ears were shocked to the point of almost going deaf.

Reluctantly, he rubbed his ears and used his spiritual power again, and then he felt a little better, but he also silently recorded one thing in his heart.

That's the Qilin clan, they all have loud voices.

Especially the excited voice, the voice wants to break through the sky and resound through the sky.

No, Qile, the person facing the voice, was almost deafened.

After a while, he felt that his hearing had returned, and the expression on his face was also one of suspicion.

However, its suspicion only lasted for a short while.

Soon, it was dominated by the excited Qilin, who started asking a lot of questions. The level of talkativeness was much worse than the two before.

With just a few words and half an hour, his bright unicorn eyes turned into mosquito-repellent eyes.

The expression on his face changed from suspicious of Qisheng, to a look of despair, to finally numb as he listened to everyone talking.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that the group of Qilins finally stopped. Or, to be more precise, they stopped because they realized that Qile was not in the right state.

Looking at the dull and lifeless Qile, a group of Qilins looked at each other in confusion. They knew their own masterpieces and looked at the sky and the earth, but they just didn't dare to look at the face of their ancestor.

For a moment, the entire venue was quiet, you could hear a needle drop, and something called embarrassment spread.

After a while, the two unicorns from the beginning glanced out of the corner of their eyes at the group of millet potatoes that had already retreated far away. As soon as they rolled their eyes, they had an idea: "Clan leader, it was the millet tribe chief and the others who sent our ancestor back."

With one sentence, all the attention of the people present turned to Moushu and the others. After hearing this, a group of Qilin's eyes lit up and they rushed towards them in unison and excitement.