"The tattoo of Qilin stepping on the auspicious cloud?" At this time, Hong Wu was shocked and extremely excited.
"Ah? What does it mean? Master, this kid has this tattoo, what is he?" the old madman asked in confusion.
"Idiot, do you still need to ask this? Then he is the son of Qilin we have been looking for." Hong Wu said.
The old madman still didn't understand, frowned and continued to ask, "Ah? No? Then I'm also tattooed this, then am I the son of Qilin?"
Hong Wu turned his head and gave him a blank look: "If you have a tattoo, you will immediately burp! Tang Yun chose Tang Hao for God and let him become the son of luck. If his fate is not enough, his horoscope is not in line, or God disagrees, he will immediately burp and thunder will kill you!"
The old madman shivered and shook his head quickly: "Then forget it, it's more important for me to have my life. I don't dare to be the son of Qilin."
Hong Wu did not answer the old madman's words, but muttered: "I finally know why Tang Hao has no tattoo of 9 dragon pulling the coffin. The Qilin stepped on the auspicious cloud and 9 dragon pulling the coffin conflict, so he could only tattoo one. Tang Yun chose the Qilin stepped on the auspicious cloud, so he did not pull the coffin for Tang Hao. "
"But... Old Tang, you are too hard, the Tang family is just like this. If something happens, then you will not be hung up and beaten by the ancestors and ancestors? You are simply betting with God, it's too crazy!" The old madman muttered again.
After saying that, Hong Wu seemed to remember something again and couldn't help but frown: "You old guy, you won't have been today long ago, right? I know that Huang Yuan will come to kill Tang Hao, so... Oh, your brother, is it so amazing? You have a stinky tattoo."
"Tang Hao is actually the son of Qilin, but where is his tattoo?" The old master was as surprised as everyone. He searched for Qilin for so long and was close to the sky. He could not have thought that Tang Yun actually bet with God with the only incense of the Tang family. This was too crazy. If he lost the bet, Tang Hao would definitely die. The tattoo of Qilin stepping on the auspicious cloud is not a joke.
The strangest thing is, where is Tang Hao's tattoo? Now that it comes out, it's covered with it, just like a Qilin possessed. You should be able to see it at a glance, but Tang Hao is usually clean and there is no tattoo.
"Tang Hao's Fire Qilin is the most yang and the most rigid among the Qilin, so he must be tattooed in the most yang and the most rigid part!" Although Hong Wu did not have ghost patterns, he had been with Tang Yun for the longest time, so he knew ghost patterns better than others.
"The most yang and the most tough? Could it be..." The old master seemed to have thought of something, but he was serious and different from Hong Wu, so he didn't dare to say it out.
"Hehe, the most stern part of a man is of course..."
The old madman and Hong Wu looked at each other, then raised their eyebrows in a lewd manner, and then shouted in unison.
"Hehe, Qilin Hanging!"
After hearing this, Chen Xiaozi was shocked, as if he was tattooed on him: "No, it won't hurt so much, that's a tattoo."
"You don't have to worry about this. Tang Yun is the strongest ghost pattern in the history of the Tang family. He can do it without feeling anything, let alone pain." Hong Wu explained.
"Master, why does my apprentice's tattoo look like a yin pattern?" The old madman stared at me, as if he noticed something was wrong, but Hong Wu reassured him.
The qilin stepping on auspicious clouds can be yin or yang. This is the most special ghost pattern, but the yang pattern can only increase some luck, and it is basically useless. There is no strong yin pattern.
"What kind of ghost is worthy of such a fierce tattoo?" The old madman also thought and looked at me desperately, but his Taoist skills seemed not enough and he couldn't tell at all.
Hong Wu also frowned, looked for a while before pondering: "If I was not mistaken, this ghostly soul with ghost patterns... should be the Taoist priest of the Sanqing!"
"Sanqing? Master of the Copper Coin Sword?" Everyone was surprised again. The Taoist Master of Sanqing is not a small person. Can Tang Yun take his ghost tattoo?
"Master, don't fool me. How many eras are there for Taoist Master Sanqing and us? The ghost has long been reincarnated. No matter how capable Tang Yun has, he will never get his ghost!" The old madman didn't believe Hong Wu's words, as if he was bragging.
Hong Wu didn't care about the old madman, but muttered: "This is really strange. I don't know the specifics. Tang Yun seemed to have never mentioned it to me. That old immortal thing is so hateful. I don't know how many things are hidden from me."
"So that's it, it's amazing! Now we have the real son of the Qilin, and there is hope!"
Everyone laughed, as if they had already stepped back from the gate of hell, and they were all extremely excited, including Master Wu and Master Chen Xiaozi. After struggling for so long, it was obvious that the real son of Qilin. Although he was acquired, he was also lucky and had the power of ghost patterns, which was even more powerful!
But at this moment, someone suddenly pointed at Yang Tian, ​​who had not stood up: "Look, senior brother, it seems to be peeling off."
The old master's pupils gathered, and he suddenly became excited, his hands trembling.
"No, is the Tianshi Sect going to... be a great person?" When the old Tianshi said this, his voice changed a little.
"The Heavenly Master fell, the Qilin came out! He was furious and the Gemini were like a god!"
As Jay Chen recited these words, he seemed to have thought of something. Looking at Su Yu and Tian Meng'er who were lying on the ground, it seemed that all the prophecies were fulfilling.
"The tattoo of the King of Hell is just covering the birthmark of the Qilin! Someone is manipulating everything behind his back, with the purpose of protecting Yang Tian's identity!"
"Yang Tian is also the son of Qilin, and he is the real, born son of Qilin!"
Chapter completed!