One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty Xiao Shu: Yu Huang, Will You Come to Save Us?

When Yu Huang twisted the hair with her fingertips, she heard a cry of panic and despair: "Old patriarch, the sky and sea suddenly dropped, and the sea water is about to pour in!"

This desperate cry directly dragged Yu Huang into an independent world wrapped in green. She transformed into a pair of mysterious contact lenses, and silently watched everything that was about to happen in this independent space in a "ubiquitous" way.

She saw a group of green unicorns guarding the sky and sea, and they were falling inch by inch under the pressure of the sky and sea.

The green unicorns all mobilized their demonic power and transformed their demonic bodies into their maximum fighting state. Each of them was as big as a mountain. They stood together, connected end to end, and were enough to withstand a crisis at the level of Destruction for a city.

But, even so, they are still no match for the sky and sea.

The sky and the sea are falling down inch by inch, shortening the distance between the sky and the sea and the green land little by little.

Seeing that the defense on the other side was about to be breached, a strong young Qilin shouted to the Qilins in the clan: "You guys hold on, I'll report it to the old clan leader!"

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The green unicorn turned into a ball of blue light and passed by Yu Huang's eyes. As he ran, he shouted in panic: "Old patriarch, the sky and sea suddenly dropped, and the sea water is about to pour in!"

The miserable cry of the mature Qilin alarmed all the people of the Qilin tribe.

Countless unicorns climbed out of the green mountains. They looked up at the violently turbulent sea water above their heads, and noticed that the distance between the sky and the sea and the green land where they lived was getting closer and closer. For a moment, everyone's face was filled with emotion. A look of despair.

Realizing the danger, the weak unicorn cubs subconsciously crawled into their mother's arms out of their monster instinct. The mothers spread their limbs and carefully hid the unicorn babies in their arms. In this way, even if the sky fell, there would still be mothers to hold them up first.

And those sub-adult unicorns, both male and female, all let out angry and desperate roars. Their shouts were full of unwillingness and unwillingness to accept their fate.

They are asking for a fight.

Please fight to the death for the Qilin tribe.

At this time, accompanied by a tremor of the earth and the mountains, an old green unicorn with some white hair on its body walked out of a huge mountain. As he walked, the entire independent space trembled. A handsome young man with red hair was also following behind Old Qilin with a solemn expression.

Looking up at the sky and sea getting closer and closer to the earth, Old Qilin's eyes were full of tears and despair. "Curse!"

"God's punishment is coming!"

This is the price for their betrayal of heaven!

"Bullshit heavenly punishment!" The red-haired young man walked up to Old Qilin. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the arrogant and churning sky with a livid face. He sneered: "It's just the ruthless Dao who bullies others with power! Old Qilin! Patriarch, we must issue an emergency distress signal to the three thousand worlds!"

Hearing this, tears kept rolling in the eyes of the old patriarch.

He was like a cornered child, looking at the young man beside him for help.

He regarded young people as his backbone and couldn't help but ask: "We, the Qing Qilin clan, have long been abandoned by the Three Thousand Worlds. Now that the disaster is approaching, will they really care about our life and death? When we were almost extinct, they also Only Miracle Emperor is willing to stand up and help us tide over the crisis. This independent space is a habitat that Miracle Emperor spent a lot of cultivation and forcibly snatched from Dao Dao."

"But the strength of the Miracle Emperor is limited, and the habitat he snatched is also limited. Now the Miracle Emperor's power will not be able to support this space. Heaven's punishment is coming, and in the three thousand worlds, another Who else is willing to help us?”

"Besides, although our Qilin tribe is a tribe of ancient divine beasts, we have not yet been promoted to a tribe of divine beasts. We can only be regarded as a tribe of monster beasts at best. After all, the three thousand worlds are still the world of monks. Who is willing to waste money on a group of monster beasts? Cultivation? If you offend the Dao, you will be killed?"

What the old patriarch said is also true.

Wasn't the disappearance of the Ye family in Divination Continent a bloody example?

When the Ye family was wiped out overnight, and in order to protect their own lives, no one from the mainland cultivator family was willing to stand up and seek justice for the Ye family? Even the Ye family's close friends, the Jing family, chose to stand by and watch. Now that the Qilin tribe is being annihilated, there is probably no one who is willing to stand up and help them tide over the crisis.

Xiao Shu's heart sank when he heard this.

He said: "Whether anyone saves us or not, let's send out the distress signal first. Maybe there will always be a few people in the three thousand worlds who will come to help us?"

Hearing this, the old patriarch shook his head.

Although he understands that the possibility of getting help is slim, but as Xiao Shu said, maybe there is someone willing to help the Qilin tribe? The old clan leader made a decision and shouted to all the Qilin warriors in the clan: "Fighters of the Qilin clan, the Qilin clan is facing an unprecedented crisis. We may not be able to survive the crisis with the strength of our clan alone. Now, we can only Put your hope in outside monks.”

After hearing the old patriarch's words, the Qilin warriors all showed expressions of despair and hesitation.

They despaired of the natural punishment that the Qilin tribe was about to suffer, and hesitated as to whether the powerful outsiders were willing to help them tide over the difficulties.

The old patriarch saw the reactions of the people in his eyes and sighed silently in his heart. But when he saw the determined eyes of the young man next to him, he suddenly seemed to see hope again.

Maybe what Xiao Shu said is right.

No matter whether people from the outside world are willing to help them tide over the difficulties, this is not the reason why they choose to sit back and wait for death. "All the prime-age warriors, join me, pull out the Qilin hair from our necks, and send them to as many worlds as possible. Let the outside world know about the disaster that our Qilin tribe will encounter. Maybe, we still have a chance."

After saying that, the old patriarch immediately pulled out the unicorn hair from his neck.

The longer and thicker the Kirin's hair is, the stronger the Kirin's demonic power is. Only the hair of the strong Qilin warriors has the chance to travel through space and go to other big worlds to seek rescue for them.

Looking up at the Qilin hair floating away to the outside world, the old patriarch suddenly lowered his voice and said to Xiao Shu: "The only people who can predict the disaster of the Qilin clan through our hair are powerful diviners. Xiao Shu's children, ours The Qilin must be successfully introduced to the Divination Continent and successfully predicted by them in order to gain a chance of survival."

"And..." the old clan sighed and said with emotion: "If the Divination Continent decides to abandon our Qilin clan, it will definitely not spread the news of the Qilin clan's disaster. By then, we will have no choice but to wait to die. .Xiao Shu child, tell me, can we really wait for rescue?"

Xiao Shu said: "A few days ago, didn't the warriors in the clan send back news that the Miracle Emperor took his young disciples to the Divination Continent to participate in the divination event? As long as the Miracle Emperor and Yu Huang can know what happened to us, I believe that Yu Huang will not stand idly by."

Xiao Shu suddenly raised his head and looked towards the void between the sky, sea and earth.

There was clearly nothing there, but Xiao Shu always felt that there was something there, spying on them invisibly.

He stared at the void and murmured in a low voice: "You said that you would never abandon a true friend. If you knew what the Qilin tribe would suffer, Yu Huang, would you come to save us?"

No one answered Xiao Shu.

On the second day, the warriors in the sky all showed varying degrees of fatigue. The demon power in their bodies was rapidly depleting and they could no longer hold on. "Old Patriarch, we can't stand it anymore!" The Qilin warriors tried their best. At this moment, all their muscles were trembling due to excessive spiritual power.

The old patriarch said: "All sub-adult and adult Qilin warriors, we must unite and defend Tianhai together. We must hold on for a few more days before we can wait for rescue! For our wives, children and families, we must fight until the last moment!"

Hearing this, all the warriors transformed into their strongest fighting state, and together with the old patriarch, they fought against Tianhai.

Xiao Shu also joined the defense corps.

With the joint efforts of all the Qilin warriors, Tianhai was blocked at its original position and could no longer descend.

The stalemate between the two sides lasted for nearly four days. On the night of the fourth day, the first Qilin warrior ran out of demon power and fell to the ground with a thud from the sky, fainting on the spot.

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