Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 1087

The air suddenly became quiet, Qin Mo smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Yu Wenzheng patted Qin Mo's shoulder, smiled, and did not speak.

Yuwen Tianxiong's expression froze, and then he laughed and said: "You really know how to joke, the Yuwen family is the descendant of the Holy Queen, so naturally all spirit races respect the Yuwen family."

Qin Mo was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Patriarch Yuwen, I don't know how long you have been planning the revival of the spirit clan."

Yuwen Tianxiong frowned, but still replied: "From the ancestor to the present, about 12 years."

Qin Mo sneered: "It took 12 years to reach this scale, how dare you want me to respect the Yuwen family?"

"Your words are a little too much." Yuwen Zhengji's face turned cold, and other members of the Yuwen family also showed unkind expressions.

Not paying any attention to their ugly faces, Qin Mo spoke slowly with his hands behind his back, his voice was not loud, but it spread far away.

"I came here from the Dragon Continent, less than a hundred years ago, to save the fellow spirit clan, to inherit the heavenly sect, to subdue the chaotic land, to provoke the two clans of gods and demons, to secretly support the three-tailed cat clan, and not long ago, everyone in the spiritual realm Regress 10 years in cultivation at the imperial level, save 49 ancestors of the Spirit Race, all of this, have you done it!"

The faces of many members of the Yuwen family were ashen, but they couldn't find any rebuttals. Among other things, just setting back all the emperor-level cultivation bases in the spiritual realm by 10 years, and saving 49 ancestors of the spirit clan, this is indelible. the meritorious service.

"You have indeed made a great contribution to the Spirit Race." Yuwen Tianxiong's tone became positive: "I thank you on behalf of all the Spirit Race, but only the Yuwen family is the orthodox Spirit Race. If you want to restore the Spirit Race, you have to rely on us."

"So, you are determined to seize everything I have worked so hard for?" Qin Mo asked.

Yuwen Tianxiong shook his head: "It's not about seizing, it's because only by combining forces in one place can we achieve great things."

"Ancestors, what's your opinion?" Qin Mo looked at the 49 spirit ancestors who had been rescued by him.

"This"

You ancestors, you look at me, I look at you, and finally expressed their opinions.

"Hey, after all, the Yuwen family is the last bloodline left by the Holy Emperor, so they should assist him."

"The Holy Emperor used to expand the territory for the sake of the Spirit Race, and he was born and died. Now that he is gone, he can't let his blood be cut off."

"Son, listen to my advice and give all the resources to the Yuwen family. Only in this way can we achieve great things and restore the supreme glory of our spirit clan."

"Is this the answer of your ancestors?"

Qin Mo's mouth was full of bitterness. He worked so hard and risked his life to save these ancestors of the Spirit Race, but in the end he let himself hand over everything?
Facing Qin Mo's gaze, many ancestors of the Spirit Race avoided his look, revealing guilt.

Qin Mo sighed softly, and then looked at Yuwen Tianxiong seriously: "Patriarch Yuwen, it's not that I'm greedy for power and wealth, but I can tell at a glance that with your talent, there is no way to restore the spirit clan!"

"presumptuous!"

Qin Mo's words immediately aroused public outrage, and the more than 1 Yuwen people around him unleashed monstrous power and pressed down on him.

Qin Mo was unmoved, but felt great disappointment. These so-called descendants of the Holy Queen, who have not yet recovered the Spirit Clan, are here to fight for power and power. It can be seen from this.

Even if you hand over everything you have worked hard for, the result will not change much.

At this moment, Qin Mo lost interest and waved his hands: "Forget it, since that's the case, then let's divide things up and see who can take over the world."

After speaking, Qin Mo wanted to go out.

"Swish"

A series of figures with compelling aura stood in front of Qin Mo, with an unfriendly expression on their faces.

"Why, are you still planning to use force!"

Qin Mo's face also turned completely cold, and a storm of killing intent swept from his body.

Qin Mo's killing intent was so strong that even a hero like Yuwen Tianxiong was surprised.

"What are you doing, step back!" Yuwen Tianxiong scolded: "He is a hero of the Spirit Race, how could he be treated like this."

Qin Mo sneered again and again in his heart, now he has seen what kind of person this Yuwen Tianxiong is.

Hero!

On the surface, he is kind, but on the inside he is ambitious.

Qin Mo looked at the 49 ancestors of the spirit clan: "Ancestors, may I go?"

"This"

The 49 ancestors of the Spirit Race had embarrassment on their faces. Qin Mo was their savior, so asking such a question was obviously sarcasm.

"Of course, if you want to leave, you can leave at any time. No one can force you to stay."

In the end, the first ancestor rescued by Qin Mo spoke, and the others couldn't say anything.

Yuwen Tianxiong's eyes flashed, and he wanted to say something, but he held back in the end.

"Since this is the case, then everyone, there will be a period later."

Qin Mo bowed his hands to the 49 spirit ancestors, and then left without looking back.

"Father, is it appropriate to let him go like this?" Yuwen Zhengji came to Yuwen Tianxiong's side and whispered: "The Qianlong suit that has become famous recently is probably made by him. We use."

Yuwen Tianxiong looked at Qin Mo's departure direction with deep eyes. After a while, he smiled and said, "Then spread the news, and when he has nowhere to go, he will naturally come to beg us."

"Father is wise." Yu Wenzheng was overjoyed.

Then, Yuwen Tianxiong looked at the 49 ancestors of the Spirit Race, with a gentle smile on his face: "Ancestors, please take a bath and change clothes first, and then discuss the next major event together."

"Alright, but that kid is very good, don't hurt him."

Yuwen Tianxiong: "It's only natural. Everything the younger generation does is for the future of the Spirit Race."

After leaving Gemini, Qin Mo was stupefied for a moment, but after a while, he gave a wry smile, shook his head, and rushed to the agreed meeting place with Litian and the others.

In the starry sky, it is no longer as lonely as before. From time to time, you can see huge warships flying across the sky, shooting beams of probing beams from above.

Qin Mo avoided it from a distance, and after a lot of effort, he rushed to a meteorite that looked ordinary on the surface.

Li Tian, ​​Mangy Gou and Tuoba Qingtian showed their figures, each with wounds on their bodies.

Qin Mo cupped his fists: "Thank you three."

"How, are those ancestors of the Spirit Race rescued?" Tuoba Qingtian asked nervously.

Qin Mo: "It's rescued."

"What's the matter, I see that your complexion is not very good, what's the matter? Tell me to make me happy." The mangy dog ​​returned to its original unflattering appearance.

(End of this chapter)