He really couldn't understand why the girl in red and the demon saint were so partial to those human cultivators!
According to his wishes, all those guys should be killed as a tribute to others!
Let the human cultivators who are about to attack take a closer look. This is the outcome of resisting their demon clan.
"Just do whatever I ask you to do. Where did all this nonsense come from!"
"The Holy Master must have asked you to practice well, so why don't you practice quickly! Why are you thinking so much about useless things?"
The man in sackcloth also had a bad temper and started to get angry directly.
"You just need to know that it is the Holy Lord's intention to let them live in our wild world. The other things are none of your business and you don't need to think too much about them."
"Don't think about disobeying the Holy Lord's will, and don't think about being smart. Just do your own thing."
The man in sackcloth suppressed his anger and spoke.
He was also a little confused, why did the usually extremely stable Holy Son Qilin become so angry when he mentioned Ye Fan and those human cultivators?
Isn't this a typical case of asking for trouble? Do they really want to resist the Holy Lord of the Monster Race? That is impossible.
Although Holy Son Qilin dislikes those human cultivators, why doesn't he himself?
But there is no way, as he said, those orders were personally issued by the Holy Lord of the Demon Race, who dares not to obey them?
"Okay, okay! Since I'm not allowed to act, let time prove who is right and who is wrong."
"When the human race and the demon race fight, those damn human cultivators will be exposed, so just watch!"
The Holy Son of Qilin snorted coldly, turned around and left without stopping at all.
Looking at the retreating back of the Kirin Holy Son, the girl in red frowned, and the bad feeling in her heart became more and more intense.
"Maomao, do you think he will act on his own and do stupid things?"
The girl in red looked at the giant creature behind her.
The ant man thought for a while and said.
"Probably...probably not. Although this kid, Qilin Saint Son, is a bit domineering on weekdays, he can still tell the difference between what is important and what is important."
"We have already discussed this with the Holy Lord, so he probably won't do those stupid things."
Listen carefully, the words of the man in sackcloth are worthy of scrutiny. It is almost the same as whether he said it or not.
He had no other choice. After all, who could figure out what Qilin Saint Son's kid was thinking? He was not the roundworm in his belly.
"Well, I hope so. If he really acts rashly and triggers internal conflicts in the wild world, he will be in big trouble."
The girl in red murmured softly.
In fact, long before the Holy Lord of the Monster Race agreed to let those human cultivators go to the wild world, he had roughly guessed what his father was thinking.
They definitely want to use the power of those human cultivators to resist those high-ranking deities together.
As for what she was thinking, it probably had to do with that man.
The Holy Son of Qilin returned to the training ground, his face was not very good, and his eyes were full of anger.
How unwilling he is now, how unwilling he is!
I thought that since I had awakened my orthodox bloodline and had strong strength, I could teach those guys a lesson.
It's better now. This action has been strangled in the cradle before it was even implemented. How can I endure it?
"I'll go! Have you successfully awakened the orthodox Kirin bloodline? I have to say, this bloodline is too domineering!"
"You got a great opportunity and benefit this time! Why don't I have such good luck?"
The Dragon Saint Son had a look of envy, jealousy and hatred on his face.
He has imagined countless times how great it would be if the orthodox bloodline was in him!
When the time comes, he will definitely gain the supreme attention of the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan and receive endless training resources, and the day of turning over will surely come.
It's a pity that God is not kind to me, and my orthodox bloodline has nothing to do with me.
Holy Son Qilin just glanced at Holy Son Jiaolong, not wanting to get too entangled with this guy.
The Holy Son of the Dragon is unwilling now. Isn't this an obvious look down on people? Bah! Look down on monsters.
"I'm not talking about you. Your arrogant character should really change. We are all in the same camp. Don't always look at me coldly!"
"When the war starts, the two of us will still have to help each other. We are teammates who share life and death!"
"Besides, isn't what I said wrong? Isn't your luck overwhelming? Isn't it incredible?"
The more the Dragon Holy Son talked, the angrier he became. He couldn't stand the way that the Holy Son Qilin looked aloof and didn't take everything in his eyes.
At the same time, his heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness. The Holy Son of Qilin was already arrogant enough, but now that he has awakened his ancient bloodline, wouldn't he raise his chin to the sky?
"Haha, do you call this overwhelming luck? Do you call this bad luck?"
Holy Son Qilin laughed out loud in anger. I am afraid that only Holy Son Jiaolong could say this.
"What's wrong? Isn't that right? If it weren't for your bad luck, how could you have awakened the orthodox bloodline?"
"No, no, if it weren't for your incredible luck, you wouldn't even be worthy of having orthodox blood!"
"You should be lucky that you are a descendant of my demon clan."
Holy Son Qilin said something that made Holy Son Jiaolong somewhat confused.
"What do you mean? Be clear."
"Because otherwise, you would be lying down now."
"you……"
The Holy Son of Dragon was choked by these words.
He really wanted to punch the self-righteous guy hard, but after feeling his own strength, he decided to forget it. He already had one less person to worry about and his strength was greatly reduced, so he had better not bring trouble to himself.
"I can tell you clearly that all of this is not due to luck, but is the result of absolute faith and indomitable willpower!"
"Do you think that all beings with orthodox bloodline can successfully awaken? Do you think that awakening with orthodox bloodline is that easy?"
"Or do you think that as long as you have luck, you can accomplish anything?"
Holy Son Qilin directly asked a series of three questions, which made Holy Son Jiaolong speechless.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case. Without absolute faith and a firm Taoist heart, the Holy Son of Qilin would probably perish before he could reach this step!
Even if he can't survive the moment of awakening his bloodline, he will be oppressed by the powerful bloodline and explode to death!
The next moment, Holy Son Qilin stepped forward and glanced indifferently at Holy Son Jiaolong.
"What exactly is in your mind? Is it mud? Are you thinking about something all day long?"