Seeing the Qilin rushing towards him excitedly, whether it was Sunshu or other treasure-hunting mice, they were all frightened.

Thinking of the scene just now, and looking at Qile who still looked hopeless and unrecovered, the faces of the rats all had expressions of horror.

They looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Don't come over here!"

While shouting, all the treasure-hunting rats dispersed, each chose a direction, and began to run away desperately, trying not to end up like Qile.

It's a pity that this is the doorstep of the Qilin clan after all, and the rats are not familiar with the terrain.

After a while, all the treasure-hunting mice, without missing a word, were surrounded by a group of unicorns, and they began to chatter.

"Oh, this is Taoist Brother Xiao, he is really young and promising."

"Yes, yes, this white fur is really white."

"Yes, yes, the eyes are eyes, the nose is a nose, they are not crooked."

"Our ancestor was brought back with your help."

"Where did you meet our ancestor? Thank you for your hard work."

"Yes, that's right. Fellow Taoist Master Miao, could you please make a trip."

"Coming from a distance, fellow Daoist Shu is tired."

...

In the front, Moushu could barely hear a few words clearly, but in the back, Moushu felt dizzy, and all he could think about was blah blah.

Just like magic characters, they hit her on the head, making her dizzy and her eyes started to lose focus.

Immediately afterwards, the whole face became more and more hopeless, until finally it became numb and turned into a rat eagle without emotion, blocking the hearing and letting everyone chatter.

It wasn't until another half-quarter of an hour later that everyone's mouths had stopped, so Mooshu cautiously and tentatively lifted the shield bit by bit.

After confirming that there was no sound, she let out a long sigh of relief.

Faced with a group of sarcastic Qilin faces, Moushu didn't know what to say, so he could only quickly shrink behind his parents and try to reduce his presence.

Then, she witnessed a one-sided beating scene. Qile came back to his senses and beat all the Qilins with his own strength.

It's not that Qile is so powerful, but because his seniority is the highest among all the Qilins in the lower realm.

No unicorn dared to fight back, even those unicorns known as ancestors. They could only stand and be beaten, otherwise they would be disobeying their elders.

So, Qile gave each unicorn a beating and made it a rule that they could only speak to him and the treasure-hunting rats for a maximum of three sentences every day, and then he gave up.

It was also because of this regulation that Moushu dared to step into the Qilin clan's territory later when Qi Zhao invited the Treasure Rat clan to come in.

Otherwise, after this incident, according to everyone's thinking, they actually planned to wait outside. At least, this way they would not be disturbed to the point of collapse.

When he was surrounded by a group of aqua-blue figures and entered the Qilin tribe, Moushu couldn't hold it back. He quietly approached Moushu Ye and sent a message to ask him if he knew the Qilin tribe was so nagging.

Waiting to learn from Miao Ye that due to unfamiliarity, although the clans are not far apart, the Treasure Hunter Clan and the Qilin Clan actually have very little contact with each other.

Even if they really want to interact with each other, it is also a relatively serious occasion. These unicorns are all serious and decent. I have no idea that they will have such a personality in private.

It can only be said that they are really good at hiding it and have deceived almost everyone. If they hadn't sent Qile back by accident, they probably wouldn't have known about it.

When Moushu heard this, he was also speechless. He even couldn't help but suspect that those unicorns were all serious and decent. Maybe they were just pretending to not reveal their attributes.

It has to be said that Moushu's guess really made her guess a lot.

In recent years, the unicorns of the unicorn family have become more and more lively. I don’t know which one is the leader, and all the unicorns in the back have become chatty unicorns.

In order to maintain their image, Qizhao can only ask all Qilins to have a serious face and talk less when outside.

After so many years, they are here, and it can be said that they are in good hands.

If they hadn't suddenly seen their long-lost ancestor, everyone got excited and accidentally exposed their true nature, the treasure-hunting mouse clan would not have been able to see the truth.

Fortunately, because the other party sent back their ancestor, they can be regarded as the benefactor of their clan.

In addition, the Treasure Rat clan has a good reputation, and the Qilin clan has a good impression of them. They want to take this opportunity to make friends, but they don't think it's a big deal.

Therefore, with the intention of making friends with the Qilin tribe, Moushu and the others were quickly welcomed into the Qilin tribe's land.

Unlike the treasure-hunting rat clan, unicorns like water.

Therefore, the Qilin tribe's territory is built near mountains and rivers.

The cave is located in a tall mountain range. Between the mountains is a wide and fresh stream of water. The water flows through the two mountains, with no source or end visible.

But whether it is the mountains or both sides of the river bank, they are covered with various spiritual plants and spiritual fruit trees. They are lush and green. At a glance, they are basically rare varieties of high grade.

Even the concentration of spiritual energy is comparable to that of the treasure-hunting rat clan.

Obviously, no matter which clan they belong to, they have a certain background that can survive to this day.

Because the leader was Qizhao and several other ancestors of the Qilin clan, and the news of Qile's return had spread throughout the clan, when Moushu and the others came in, they were the center of attention.

Almost all the unicorns, big and small, came out and stood on both sides to greet each other. It was really lively.

It was only then that Sunshu discovered that the number of Qilins in the Qilin clan was almost five or six times that of the treasure-hunting rat clan.

It is said that the tribe is the backbone of a race, but they, the treasure-hunting rat tribe, are outnumbered by a large margin.

It's no wonder that those races dared to pursue their ideas, but they didn't dare to openly covet the other divine beast races. This was probably one of the main reasons. Xiaoshu sighed helplessly in his heart.

However, she soon had other ideas, such as forming alliances and strengthening herself.

No matter which one they are, it can increase their strength, and they will not be afraid of external covetousness.

Moushu thought so, but did not put it forward rashly immediately.

Instead, he still maintained his original expression, and under the leadership of Qizhao, he passed through a group of Qilins and arrived at their reception room.

Sitting next to his parents, Moushu didn't intend to show off, so he let his ancestors and grandfather negotiate with the other party.

After some pleasantries, Mooshu, with Qile's nod, handed the Ruyi Vine Thunder Tree and the space containing his body to Qizhao.

The promise that Moushu made to him in the Wuhua Secret Realm was finally fulfilled.

Then, before Moushu could speak, the Qilin clan, who had heard the whole process clearly, took the lead in proposing an alliance.

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