Immortal God of War-Chapter 881 - 840: The Second Ancestor Reappears
"You people with family backgrounds and connections always look down on others."
"I feel that ruining your plans is truly a delightful thing."
Qin Feiyang chuckled.
Wu Lao’s face was as grave as water.
Roar!
Just then.
Accompanied by a heaven-shaking beast’s roar, the fire qilin in the sky dove into the vortex and disappeared.
Tribulation clouds also began to recede like a tide.
Wu Lao withdrew his gaze, looked at Qin Feiyang, and asked, "When will you release the hostage?"
Qin Feiyang said, "Once I’m out of danger, I will naturally release him."
Wu Lao’s eyes flashed with cold light.
Swish!!!
With the tribulation cloud retreating and the heavenly might disappearing, this realm gradually returned to calm.
Masked figures guarding other directions began heading over.
"Huh?"
"What’s the situation?"
"Why is the young master being held hostage?"
"Isn’t he... Isn’t he the rumored Qin Feiyang?"
When these people arrived and saw Qin Feiyang, their faces all changed dramatically.
Yan Wei glanced at their expressions and teased inwardly, "Looks like your famous name has truly spread throughout the Central Divine Nation."
"Actually, I haven’t done anything heinous."
Qin Feiyang sighed inwardly, rather helpless.
Whether it was slaughtering the lifeforms in the first and second regions or seizing the pill flames from the fifth to ninth regions, he had nothing to do with it.
He really couldn’t understand why trouble followed him everywhere he went.
Could it be that he was born with a body that attracted trouble?
Fortunately, back then, Lu Hong recorded the conversation between him and First Patriarch Mu; otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to clear these false accusations even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
"Words can be so dreadfully powerful."
Yan Wei sighed.
Honestly.
If it weren’t for this period of associating with Qin Feiyang and getting to know him.
If it weren’t for personally hearing First Patriarch Mu’s words, even he would have believed that everything was Qin Feiyang’s doing.
And at this moment.
All the masked figures gathered around.
Hundreds of War Emperors surrounded Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei completely.
Faced with such a situation, anyone else would probably lose their composure despite controlling the purple-clothed youth.
Yan Wei was the perfect example.
Looking at the hundreds of War Emperors around, he was filled with tension, and his hand holding the purple-clothed youth’s arm was trembling.
But Qin Feiyang remained calm.
He lifted his gaze to look at the Fire Winged Lion.
No, it’s now time to call it the fire qilin.
He looked at the fire qilin, feeling very puzzled.
You know.
He has never seen this fire qilin, so why does it give him this inexplicable feeling of closeness?
A moment passed.
Most of the fire qilin’s injuries had healed.
It opened its eyes and scanned every person there, finally resting its gaze on Qin Feiyang.
In its look, Qin Feiyang could clearly catch a trace of gratitude.
Qin Feiyang smiled and said, "It’s not safe to linger here, you’d better leave!"
"What about you?"
The fire qilin asked, its voice booming and deafening.
Qin Feiyang smiled, "Don’t worry about me, I’ll manage to get away."
The fire qilin looked at him skeptically, then suddenly asked, "Why did you help me?"
Qin Feiyang contemplated for a moment, shaking his head, "I can’t really explain it, just a feeling."
"Alright."
"We’ll meet again someday."
The fire qilin didn’t hesitate for a moment; it turned into a blaze and swiftly disappeared into the sky.
Watching the fire qilin leave without looking back, for some reason, Qin Feiyang felt a surge of inexplicable sadness and reluctance in his heart.
"Could it be that I’ve actually met it before?"
Qin Feiyang was bewildered.
Swish!
Suddenly.
A whooshing sound broke the silence.
"Someone else is coming?"
Everyone was shocked and looked up, just to see a purple figure lightning-fast breaking through the sky.
"It’s him!"
Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei’s expressions drastically changed.
It was a purple-clothed elder, baby-faced yet silver-haired, his body robust, emitting an aura as deep and unfathomable as an ocean!
No mistake!
He was Second Patriarch Mu!
At the same time.
The purple-clothed elder also spotted Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei, and his old eyes instantly shot out fierce light.
Yan Wei shouted, "This is bad, let’s go!"
The purple-clothed youth could threaten Wu Lao and this group of masked individuals, but certainly couldn’t threaten this Second Patriarch Mu.
Lingering would undoubtedly lead to death!
Hum!
Qin Feiyang waved his hand, swiftly opening a teleportation gate.
"Trying to escape?"
Seeing this.
Second Patriarch Mu sneered.
A terrifying pressure, like a tidal wave, swept through the sky toward Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei.
Yan Wei yelled, "No time, get into the ancient castle quickly!"
Qin Feiyang’s expression sank.
If they entered the ancient castle, the Mu Family would definitely keep after him.
And currently, his Battle Intent Dan’s medicinal ingredients were running low; he had no means to uphold prolonged confrontations with the Mu Family.
Yet now, it seemed there was no other choice.
"This is just utterly unlucky."
He glared angrily at Second Patriarch Mu and, taking Yan Wei and the purple-clothed youth with him, entered the ancient castle.
"Damn it!"
"Release our young master quickly!"
Seeing this, Wu Lao and those masked individuals became incredibly anxious.
Swish!
The purple-clothed elder descended opposite Old Wu, his terrifying pressure firmly imprisoning the crowd, and coldly said, "Who are you? What is your relationship with Qin Feiyang?"
At that moment.
Old Wu and the others couldn’t help but shiver all over.
Old Wu respectfully said, "I am the High Priest of the Kirin Tribe, may I ask who you are?"
The purple-clothed elder said, "I am the Second Patriarch Mu of the Mu Family."
"Second Patriarch Mu of the Mu Family!"
Old Wu’s body trembled, and he quickly said, "Greetings, my lord."
"Hmm."
The purple-clothed elder nodded, saying, "What are you doing here?"
"We came here for the Fire Qilin..."
Old Wu dared not conceal anything, and explained the previous situation in full detail.
"So it was the Fire Winged Lion undergoing the Nirvana divine tribulation, no wonder even those in the ninth region could sense a hint of divine wrath."
"And what about the Fire Qilin?"
The purple-clothed elder suddenly realized and asked.
"It ran away."
"And our young master was also taken hostage by Qin Feiyang."
Old Wu said.
"You are truly unfortunate, encountering the calamity star Qin Feiyang."
"However, a peerless divine beast like the Fire Qilin is not something your little tribe is qualified to possess."
The purple-clothed elder sneered disdainfully, asking, "Which direction did the Fire Qilin go?"
"This..."
Old Wu hesitated.
Because clearly, the Mu Family also had their eyes on the Fire Qilin.
If the Mu Family intervened, then it would basically have nothing to do with his Kirin Tribe.
The purple-clothed elder raised an eyebrow, a fierce light flickering in his eyes, saying, "If you dare say you don’t know, I will gouge out all your eyes!"
Old Wu’s face turned pale, and he quickly said, "I know, I know, it headed toward the direction of the eighth region, but whether it actually went to the eighth region, I really do not know."
Upon hearing this, the purple-clothed elder remained silent for a moment and took out an Image Crystal Stone.
Buzz!
Soon.
An old woman in black appeared.
She was the former steward of the Mu Family.
The old woman in black bowed and said, "Greetings, Second Patriarch."
"Quickly notify the Family Head that a Fire Qilin has appeared in the Flame Mountain Range, currently fleeing towards the eighth region, tell him to send people to intercept it immediately."
"Also, inform the First Patriarch that I have found Qin Feiyang, also in the Flame Mountain Range."
The purple-clothed elder said.
"A Fire Qilin!"
The old woman in black shuddered and hurriedly said, "I will immediately look for the Family Head."
With that said, the shadow disappeared.
The purple-clothed elder also put away the Image Crystal Stone and looked at Old Wu and the others, saying, "You may leave now!"
"Leave?"
The group looked at one another.
Old Wu swallowed his saliva, saying, "Sir, we also do not wish to stay here and trouble you, but our young master is still in Qin Feiyang’s hands."
"Don’t hold onto any hope."
"I know Qin Feiyang too well, anyone who falls into his hands has no chance of survival."
The purple-clothed elder sneered.
Old Wu’s heart sank.
The purple-clothed elder said expressionlessly, "I don’t want to repeat myself."
"Alright, alright, we will leave now."
Old Wu nodded repeatedly, unwillingly glancing at the place where Qin Feiyang and the others had disappeared, then opened a portal and led the group away quickly.
At the same time.
Inside the ancient castle!
Yan Wei had already released the purple-clothed youth and was now curiously examining the ancient castle.
Qin Feiyang, on the other hand, was carefully listening to the conversation outside.
Once the conversation outside ended, Qin Feiyang turned to look at the purple-clothed youth and asked, "What’s your name?"
The body of the purple-clothed youth stiffened, and he warily stared at Qin Feiyang, saying, "Wu Xiao."
Qin Feiyang asked, "What is the status of your Kirin Tribe in the Central Divine Nation?"
"It’s quite okay, ranked among the top ten super tribes."
Wu Xiao said timidly.
If he didn’t know Qin Feiyang’s true identity, he would surely be proud.
And being the young master of one of the top ten super tribes of the Central Divine Nation, the Kirin Tribe, was indeed something to be proud of.
But now.
He really didn’t dare to be arrogant in front of Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang was taken aback, exclaiming, "There are so many super tribes in the Central Divine Nation?"
Wu Xiao nodded.
"Then that means your status is not low either, so how come your High Priest couldn’t recognize the Second Patriarch Mu?"
Qin Feiyang wondered.
"Because the Mu Family is very secretive and rarely appears before others, we basically only know of the Mu Family’s existence."
"Especially the First Patriarch, Second Patriarch, and Demon Child of the Mu Family; from the time I was born until now, I have never seen them appear in the Central Divine Nation."
"So, we have only heard of their names but never seen them in person."
Wu Xiao said.
"I see!"
Qin Feiyang nodded in sudden realization.
At this moment.
Fatty opened his eyes, worriedly saying, "Boss, there are not many Battle Intent Pills left; we can’t keep spending time with the Mu Family."
"I know."
Qin Feiyang said.
Yan Wei hesitated for a moment and then said, "Actually, we don’t have to worry about the Battle Intent Pills for now."
"What do you mean?"
Everyone looked at him in confusion.
"When the mysterious woman took away our clansmen, I went to the tribe’s treasure vault and brought back part of the herbs, including an estimated over five million portions of Battle Intent Pill herbs."
Yan Wei said.
"This..."
They all looked at each other.
This was indeed an unexpected surprise!
Fatty complained angrily, "Why didn’t you say so earlier? It made Master Fatty worry for so long."
Yan Wei scratched his head awkwardly, saying, "I thought such a thing wouldn’t happen again, so I didn’t mention it."
Their heads shook as they chuckled.
Anyhow, the current predicament was resolved.
However.
With over five million portions of herbs, it’s neither much nor little; at their current consumption rate, it would last only about half a year, so they couldn’t completely set their worries aside and hide in the ancient castle to cultivate.
Qin Feiyang pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and intensely scrutinized the purple-clothed youth.
