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In the transmission vortex, a figure gradually approached, with a majestic Saint Venerable aura flowing, and the surging life essence unique to young geniuses released, which made many creatures look amazed after seeing it.

Even those ancient creatures who were sharpening their knives and preparing to kill Gu Changqing and seize the Saint Lord’s mansion were amazed when they saw this.

“So young, with such cultivation and luck, no wonder he was able to intercept the mansions of the two clans!”

“It’s rare, it’s a pity that such a young man does not belong to my ancient creatures. Born in the human race, his future is destined to be bleak!”

When the ancient creatures were admiring, a cold voice sounded, making many ancient creatures hold their breath, silent, and look at the person who spoke.

It was a middle-aged man with a long dragon-like horn on his forehead, emerald green and smooth, reflecting his aura with a sense of transcendence.

He was dressed in green, with a dark green halberd on his back. When he appeared at this moment, many ancient creatures changed color slightly after recognizing him.

“This is an ancestor of the Qingjiao clan, whose cultivation has reached the level of a quasi-saint! I didn’t expect him to be here!”

“But it’s true. It is said that the Qingjiao clan also sent many strong men into the deserted tower this time and found many inheritances of the Saint King level. The arrival of this quasi-saint ancestor of the Qingjiao clan is probably to meet their young master and bring out those divine treasures!”

“The inheritance of the Saint King… Although it is not as good as the Saint King’s Mansion, the number is much larger and it is also amazing. The rise of the Qingjiao clan is really like a long rainbow, and it can no longer be stopped!”

Many ancient creatures were full of emotion and were in awe of the uncle of the Qingjiao clan.

Listening to their flattery, the quasi-saint uncle of the Qing Jiao clan also showed a proud smile, and then his eyes fell on the quasi-saint ancestors of the Yinming and Xueque clans.

After glancing at them, the quasi-saint of the Qing Jiao clan retracted his gaze, but the words he said made the quasi-saint ancestors of the two clans change color slightly.

“This human pride is indeed extraordinary, but how powerful are my ancient creatures? The human race was just our servants and blood food back then!”

“But after a long time, our glory has dimmed. Some people lie under the glory of their ancestors and do not make progress. They are actually counterattacked by the ants of the human race. It is really a shame for my saint clan! It’s time to reflect on it!”

The quasi-saint of the Qing Jiao clan spoke, and his tone was extremely weird, which made the quasi-saint ancestors of the Yinming and Xueque clans blush and almost exploded!

But they finally held back their anger. Although they had a trump card and were confident that they could defeat the quasi-saint of the Qing Jiao clan, they were unwilling to break up with this clan until the end.

The clans of the Saint-level Daoism, where there are Saint-level strongmen in the clan, are still much stronger than these two clans.

Seeing that the quasi-saints of the two clans did not dare to refute, the quasi-saint of the Qing Jiao clan also smiled proudly.

What he wanted was to hit the Yinming clan and the Blood Sparrow clan.

These two clans secretly found the Saint Lord’s Mansion. If it weren’t for the human race’s genius who came out of nowhere and really let these two clans seize this opportunity, the status of the Qing Jiao clan would definitely be impacted.

Thinking of this, the quasi-saint of the Qing Jiao clan couldn’t help but feel a little grateful to the human race genius he had never met.

“Later, I will give this little ghost of the human race a clean death!”

The quasi-saint of the Qing Jiao clan thought.

All of them looked towards the direction of the transmission vortex.

At the same time, he waved his hand and called the Qing Jiao clan’s strong men to follow him and let them be ready.

Once the human race’s Tianjiao who had intercepted the opportunity of the two clans came out, they would attack with force and kill them on the spot.

However, just when the masters of the Qing Jiao clan were excited and ready to fight.

As the figure approached the exit, they gradually began to get a little uneasy.

Because, although the young Tianjiao was strong.

But as the distance got closer, the restriction of the Desolate Tower weakened.

They could sense his aura more and more clearly.

The aura of that Tianjiao was not like that of the human race, but had the unique desolate aura of the ancient creatures!

“Not a human race?”

“Is it a Tianjiao from the ancient myriad clans?”

The masters of the Qing Jiao clan were all agitated.

Moreover, they also felt that there was a strange fluctuation in the breath of that figure, which was fighting against the restriction of the wild tower.

They were very familiar with this situation.

That was the fluctuation that would occur when the forbidden weapons refined by the masters of the world of saints were activated.

What surprised them even more was that they were extremely familiar with the fluctuation of the forbidden weapon——

“That… isn’t that the forbidden weapon of our Qingjiao clan!?”

Even the quasi-saint of the Qingjiao clan changed color.

“It’s not the forbidden weapon of the human race!”Not a human, but the young generation of my Qing Jiao clan? Is it the young master of my Qing Jiao clan! ? ”

Not a human, but a young ancient creature, and he also carries the top forbidden weapon of the Qing Jiao clan.

All these factors combined made the quasi-saints of the Qing Jiao clan come back to their senses and change color suddenly.

And the ancient creatures around who were also rubbing their hands and waiting to take action were dumbfounded when they heard this, but before they could react.

“Swish! ”

That figure had already rushed out of the exit of the desolate tower and appeared in front of everyone. Who else could it be but the young master of the Qingjiao clan!?

However, although this high-spirited young master of the Qingjiao clan was full of blood and energy.

But at this moment, his expression was extremely embarrassed.

The forbidden weapon of the Qingjiao clan behind him showed a phantom of a dragon, which quietly dissipated after protecting him from rushing out of the desolate tower.

After the forbidden weapon dissipated, the young master of the Qingjiao clan seemed to have completely lost his support and was extremely panicked.

Without the slightest dignity and bearing that a young master of the Saint clan should have, he was as panicked as a dog that had lost its home, and his eyes swept across the heroes waiting at the entrance in front of him.

After seeing the quasi-saints of the Qingjiao clan, the light in his eyes almost turned into substance, and he rushed over here regardless of everything, as if he was being chased by someone, miserable to the extreme!

“This, young master, what’s going on! ? ”

“Young Master, what happened in the Desolate Tower? Where are the masters of our clan? Where is the Qingju Patriarch who entered the Desolate Tower?”

All the masters of the Qingjiao clan were not calm and rushed over.

Even the quasi-saint uncle of the Qingjiao clan was shocked by this scene. He didn’t care too much and rushed over to take care of the young master of the Qingjiao clan. His heart was beating fast.

When the ancient creatures around saw this scene, their eyes were dull and they were a little stunned. They didn’t know what to say for a while.

The Qingjiao clan, which was originally high above and looked down on the heroes, was still mocking the Yinming clan and the Blood Sparrow clan and attacking them just a moment ago.

In a blink of an eye, the young master of their clan The master actually escaped from the desolate tower in a panic.

The slap in the face came too suddenly, and they were all a little overwhelmed.

As for the group of strong men of the Qingjiao clan, it goes without saying.

From the quasi-saint of the Qingjiao clan onwards, everyone’s cheeks were burning at this moment.

The quasi-saint uncle stepped forward and caught the young master of the Qingjiao clan. He hastily helped him check the situation. After confirming that although he was injured, there was no Taoist injury that affected his foundation, he spoke directly.

He didn’t even care about helping him treat it, and asked about the situation in the desolate tower at the first time.

“Young master, what happened inside? ”

Hearing the quasi-saint of the Qing Jiao clan speak.

The masters of various sects could not help but look over here, with great curiosity and inquiry in their eyes.

Hearing the words of his great-grandfather, the young master of the Qing Jiao clan opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The miserable appearance made everyone dumbfounded.

Although the young master of the Qing Jiao clan is a genius of the younger generation.

But in the wild tower, there are immortal restrictions that check and balance all the strong.

The talent of the young master of the Qing Jiao clan, plus the forbidden weapon given to him by the Qing Jiao clan, is no exaggeration.

Even if there is a quasi-saint, If he attacked him in the Desolate Tower, Young Master Qing Jiao would be sure to escape safely.

What kind of peerless warrior could beat such a being so miserably?

Just when everyone was confused, the exit of the Desolate Tower, the transmission vortex lit up again with rainbow light.

In the vortex, two big and one small figures jumped out of it.

The youngest one, a little girl in a red dress like fire, looked only six or seven years old, but at this moment, she jumped high, shouted with a supreme domineering aura, and her aura locked onto Young Master Qing Jiao!

“You can run away, Qing Changchong, but leave your dragon tendons to make a belt for my father!”