From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Mo Jiu picked up the small green meteorite with two white and tender fingers, and his big round eyes flashed with bright light.

He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to swallow it in one gulp, but Zhang Qiling's staring at him made him hesitate.

"Brother, this Qiongqi is very good! This little stone smells so good, Xiaojiu wants to eat it." Mo Jiu pulled the corner of Zhang Qiling's clothes and acted coquettishly.

Qiongqi looked at the young man who fought with him at the beginning with curiosity. The young man had strong Qilin bloodline, but he didn’t seem to be a Qilin beast. Was he a special creature in this world?

"There is too much origin. My stomach can't take it if I eat it all at once." Zhang Qiling rubbed Mo Jiu's belly.

This origin is different from the mortal flesh and spiritual fruit in the past. It looks small, but its energy is much purer than spiritual power. If the little Qilin swallows it in one gulp, it will be exhausted.

Zhang Qiling took the small meteorite from Mo Jiu's hand and took a look at it. Wouldn't it be too dirty to let the little Qilin eat the things in the tomb directly?

"Roar!"

Qiongqi roared at Zhang Qiling, "I've given you the things, you can leave now!"

Zhang Qiling looked at it without saying anything. He returned the small meteorite to Mo Jiu and asked him to keep it first.

He turned around and walked in front of Zhang Qishan and others, looking at them with cold eyes.

Zhang Qishan's heart skipped a beat, but he did not retreat in fear.

However, Mr. Qi Baye, who had always been a coward, hid behind Zhang Rishan with his head in his hands, trembling with fear.

Er Yuehong and Blackback Laoliu held their weapons and stared at Zhang Qiling vigilantly.

The guys at other doors, who were less courageous, shrank back trembling, sticking to the wall like geckos and not daring to move.

Some of them were trembling with fear, but they still held weapons and stood behind Zhang Qishan.

However, Zhang Qishan's personal soldiers were worthy of being members of the Zhang family. Although they were all afraid of Zhang Qiling's power as the patriarch, they did not retreat even a single step.

Unfortunately for Zhang Qiling, these were all Zhang family defectors. If Zhang Qishan was not a member of the Changsha Defense Army, he might not think highly of him.

"Let you go and help me do something."

Zhang Qiling made some hand gestures and knocked down those guys and Er Yuehong and a few others, leaving only Zhang Qishan and his gang of the Zhang family.

Mo Jiu quietly rubbed up to Qiongqi and reached out to touch its wings.

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva again and again. What strong wings!

Qiongqi looked at a drop of saliva dripping onto the ground and trembled all over.

Damn! Could this little foodie be a hybrid created by Taotie when he went to mess around with the Qilin tribe? Wanting to eat everything he sees, isn't that Taotie's character?

"Who are your parents, little one?"

Mo Jiu wanted to pull a feather from Qiongqi's wing with her little hand, but was stunned by Qiongqi's question.

Then her eyes became watery and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Don't cry, I didn't bully you." Qiongqi was a little at a loss when he saw his look. It was the first time he met such a little kid.

This little cub from the ancient times, the one a thousand years ago was well protected by the clan, but this one has just hatched, normally it can’t even leave the nest now!

If she really cries, Qiongqi won’t be able to comfort her.

"Daddy and mommy are gone." Mo Jiu looked at Qiongqi pitifully with his watery eyes. "Xiao Jiu can't find the way home."

"How did you get here?" Qiongqi squatted down, wondering if he could find a way to inform his original body to go to the Qilin clan.

Ah! Bah! When did Qiongqi become so kind? What does it have to do with this little Qilin being stranded here?

"I opened my eyes and didn't see my father and mother. I ran out of the cave and fell down. It hurt so much. The wind hurt Xiaojiu so much. My father's diamond bracelet was broken. It was Tiandao father who picked me up."

"Innate Diamond Bracelet." Qiongqi's eyes lit up. This was a famous magic weapon in the prehistoric world. But when he thought about it being broken, it must have been destroyed while protecting the little Qilin in the chaotic gale.

It's a pity to lose such an innate defensive magic weapon. However, this magic weapon belongs to the First Qilin and is as famous as the First Qilin's companion magic weapon, the Qilin Seal. How could it be on this little Qilin?

"Who are you to Shi Qilin?"

"Xiaojiu's ancestor." When talking about the first Qilin, Mo Jiu's eyes were full of stars.

Qiongqi felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck his brain. Oh no! He was the only descendant of the third generation of the Qilin. Wouldn't the prehistoric world be extremely lively now?

It's a pity that I'm not the real one, otherwise it would be great to take advantage of the chaos and cause trouble in the prehistoric world!

I don’t know if after losing the little Qilin, the first Qilin turned over the entire ancient land to look for the little cub.

I don’t know whether it was the Dragon Clan or the Phoenix Clan that did the evil to the little Qilin.

(At this time in the prehistoric world, the Qilin tribe was indeed madly biting the Dragon and Phoenix tribes because of the disappearance of the little Qilin. They were fighting with a complete suicidal tactic. The prehistoric world was collapsing and the earth was sinking. Each tribe was in danger.

Honghuang Tiandao stepped in, and both the dragon and phoenix tribes were willing to retreat back to the four seas and the southern volcano, but Shi Qilin threatened not to hand over the little Qilin, and threatened to self-destruct the entire tribe in order to force all tribes to hand over the missing little Qilin.

The Qilin clan has hundreds of Daluo Golden Immortals and hundreds of thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortals, not to mention those with other levels of cultivation. The self-destruction of the first Qilin, who is only one step away from being a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, is something that the prehistoric earth veins cannot withstand.

Now Honghuang Tiandao is having a headache searching for the missing Mo Jiu.)

Qiongqi felt that the way of heaven in this world was not sure whether it was fortunate or unfortunate. With the pure blood of this little Qilin, the origin of this world could not support it. But as long as the little Qilin was there, the origin of the mysterious way of heaven had a nemesis.

Perhaps with the mysterious origin of heaven, it is not impossible to raise this little Qilin.

"This little stone will be good for you. Let your brother take you to look for more." Qiongqi looked at Mo Jiu, unable to bear it, and reminded him.

It just so happened that Zhang Qiling had erased part of Zhang Qishan and the others' memories, and came over to hear it.

"Thank you." Zhang Qiling said lightly.

"What did the young man do?" Mo Jiu asked curiously as he looked at the group of people who had fainted.

"Amnesia Technique, they know too much." Zhang Qiling said. Now that he is practicing, he cannot easily touch the lives of mortals, but he can still do something.

He had been gifted with the art of amnesia before and was very familiar with it. It was easy to erase part of their memories.

"Shall we go then? Can we take Qiongqi with us?"

Mo Jiu touched the big wings of Qiongqi, feeling a little reluctant. What meat!

Qiongqi trembled and said, "I will make a deal with the Heavenly Dao of this world to help it."

As it spoke, it turned into a wisp of breath and disappeared into the tomb.