Chapter 1288 The Attitude of the Sky Swallowing Mink Clan

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Chapter 1288 The Attitude of the Sky Swallowing Mink Clan

To make friends with Qin Yichen is a very good thing for the Tuntian Qingying clan.

After the latter's identity as a god-level race spread, they could even feel that those eyes that were staring at them were quietly hidden.

Obviously, those forces that were at odds with them all knew about Qin Yichen's friendship with Qingluan.

If they were to tear themselves apart with the Sky Swallowing Sable Clan at this time, they would most likely offend that unfathomable god-level race.

It is also because of this incident that Qingluan has firmly secured his position as the young patriarch of the Tuntian Qingying Clan!

But at this time, Qin Yichen was in deep danger, but Qingzhengyun had such an attitude, which made Qingluan somewhat unhappy.

"The clan is in turmoil, and the ancestor's time is running out. Although there is a treasure from the junior to continue the ancestor's lifespan, at this time, our clan must not suffer any more."

"If you get involved in this turmoil, it is very likely to bring a catastrophe of destruction to our family, do you understand?"

As if seeing what was going on in Qingluan's mind, Qingzhengyun sighed softly and said.

Hearing this, Qingluan also fell silent.

Although the Tuntian Qingying Clan is a top-notch race, there are already some signs of failure in the clan.

Once caught in the turmoil, Patriarch Qingxuan couldn't sit idly by, and once he made a move, a careless move would make him arrive early. This is definitely not a good thing for the Tuntian Qingying clan!

"Patriarch, I don't think so."

After pondering for a while, Qingluan shook his head suddenly, and said bravely.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Qing Zhengyun frowned, and a look of displeasure appeared in his eyes. With the change of his mood, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely dignified.

"Patriarch, I am not acting out of personal friendship and loyalty."

Under this aura, Qingluan lowered his head slightly, but he didn't stop talking.

"Aren't you acting with righteousness? Do you know how many races are attacking him now?"

Qingzhengyun shook his head and said, although his voice was not loud, but he had a sense of self-prestige: "If our family intervenes in this matter, a single carelessness will put our family in a state of eternal doom .”

"Patriarch, opportunities and dangers coexist!"

At this time, Qingluan suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Qingzhengyun, and said suddenly.

Hearing this, Qing Zhengyun's body trembled, and his eyes could not help but narrow slightly.

"Brother Qin is from a god-level race, and, presumably, the patriarch also knows the storm he caused in the battlefield of ten thousand races. He teased hundreds of saint-level powerhouses between his palms. I don't think they can fight Kill Brother Qin!"

"The patriarch still remembers the Skylark clan, now is the time for us to express our views!"

Hearing Qingluan's words, Qingzhengyun's expression became solemn, and there was a kind of hesitation flickering in his eyes who had always acted vigorously.

The Skylark clan was originally just an inconspicuous race in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

However, tens of thousands of years ago, they inadvertently helped a person from the Nine Heavens Huohaifeng Clan who came out to practice.

And after the Feng Clan member returned, the status of the Skylark Clan in the Ten Thousand Clans Continent also rose by leaps and bounds. There was not a single strongest person born in the clan, but they sat firmly among the top races for tens of thousands of years. time!

Over tens of thousands of years, even among the top races, several races were eliminated or even disappeared. However, the Skylark clan sat firmly in that row and never wavered.

All this is because of the huge monster behind them!

As long as the Phoenix Clan in the Nine Heavens of Fire Sea does not decline, no race in the Ten Thousand Clans Continent will dare to attack the Skylark Clan!

This is the deterrent power of a god-level race!

"Patriarch, the god-level races rarely appear in the world, but every time the person who appears is a genius who will provoke the leader of their race. In my opinion, Brother Qin is very likely to be this kind!"

Looking at the silent Qing Zhengyun, Qingluan hit the railway while it was hot.

Hearing this, Qing Zhengyun's face was slightly moved, even Qin Yichen's demeanor and demeanor were inferior to him!

Perhaps, only a genius from a god-level race and in a high position can be so unrestrained and fearless!

"This matter has to be decided by the ancestor."

After a long time, Qingyun Zhengfang sighed and said leisurely.

"Then... I will go to the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield first, and wait for the good news from the Patriarch?"

Seeing Qing Zhengyun's appearance, Qingluan asked tentatively.

"Hmph, you have to remember your current identity and don't act recklessly!"

Qingzhengyun snorted softly, but he didn't stop him, obviously moved by Qingluan's words.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for fulfilling the task. Patriarch Qingxuan will not refuse this opportunity even if he wants to come!"

Seeing this, Qingluan saluted with hands bowed, and fled directly towards the outside of the hall.

"Oh... I'm really old, I'm timid."

After Qingluan's figure disappeared, Qingzhengyun shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed softly.

If he had encountered such a thing when he was young, he would have been passionate about it. However, after shouldering the responsibility for the rise and fall of a race, he could no longer be so willful.

Even such a gamble, he dare not take part in it easily!

...

The Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield was in chaos, with strong people escaping from it constantly.

However, at this time, there are still many curious people who want to go in and have a look.

In a certain first-class race, there is a teleportation formation leading to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. At this time, there is a long queue in front of this teleportation formation. They are all people who want to enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield!

Before the teleportation formation, the four saint-level powerhouses charged each one of them who wanted to enter the teleportation formation with a blank expression.

"A group of respectable ants really don't know what to say!"

"That kind of scene, are they also qualified to witness it?"

"Never mind them, we just need to make a fortune."

Looking at the excited senior experts who wanted to enter the teleportation formation, the four holy experts sneered in their hearts.

In their view, these people are simply going to die.

After all, they knew what the chaos in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield looked like now, not to mention the respected ones, even the holy ones, if they saw Qin Yichen, they would definitely run away as far as they could.

And these respectable guys want to meet the scene, what's the difference between this and going to die?

"Beauty!"

Suddenly, among the crowd, there was a sound of exclamation, and a commotion also came from the crowd.