Chapter 1107: The Attitude of the Four Clans

"We have no right to ask."

Farting, it's just nonsense, the old beggar reprimanded in his heart.

Facing the answer from the ancestor of the holy dragon, Qin Tian said again: "The civil strife in the human race is concurrent, and the creatures in the world are at stake. Since seniors can't intervene in the affairs outside the world, then I implore the seniors to come out of the mountain to quell the civil strife in the human race."

Qin Tian was not disrespectful at all, it can be said that he had let go of his original pride.

But faced with Qin Tian's request, Shenglong still refused: "The holy beast dragon clan is ignorant of world affairs, and the struggle in the world has nothing to do with us."

Qin Tian didn't show any expression, and said again: "Senior, if the human race is destroyed, the four holy beast races will not be able to survive alone."

"If that's the case, we will help." Shenglong's voice came out again.

"Hey, we all belong to the human race, isn't it too much for you?

We have no enmity with you, now is the time when we are unanimous in the outside world, what kind of cowards are we? "Qin Tian didn't speak, but the old beggar beside him did.

"The human race is a human race, and the holy beast is a holy race. The two should not be confused." Shenglong's voice became a little indifferent.

"Saints? You are also worthy?

The world is about to perish, and all life is about to perish. You have been unwilling to come out until now. You are greedy for life and afraid of death, short-sighted, and a bunch of idiots.

Have the guts to tell those outsiders, tell them that you are the Holy Race.

What kind of identity are you showing off to us? "The old beggar scolded directly.

Shenglong was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Please go back."

"You..." The old beggar looked at the mountain ahead and said in a low voice, "Do you know how many innocent people died?

Your territory is behind us, how did you accept our protection with peace of mind?

How many people are beating their lives to death, the peace on your side was bought by that little girl with her life.

How shameless are you? "

"We have never asked you, so there is no need to be sentimental." Shenglong's voice gradually became cold: "No."

Qin Tian didn't speak, but turned and left.

"Let's go." He said softly.

The old beggar was dissatisfied: "Why? They are not your opponents at all, they can go too far, why don't we push them directly?

I can't bear this tone. "

Qin Tian looked at the old beggar, there was no anger in his eyes, he just said flatly: "There is no time."

There is no time, the old beggar who heard this sentence was stunned on the spot, yes, there is no time.

If you delay for a while, how many people will die.

Use this time to fight with Shenglong?

Not worth it, they don't deserve it.

The old beggar glanced at the mountain peak and said softly: "You are not even as good as a girl."

Then they went down the mountain.

"One day, my Imperial Spirit Sect will raise the holy beast dragon clan and use dragons as rations." The old beggar muttered to himself.

Jiang Zuo watched everything on the sidelines. They didn't talk much, but they had a lot of content.

Jiang Zuo had never cared about the four clans of holy beasts before, so there was nothing to disdain.

After all, they are all the same.

Later, I thought that the Xuanwu clan might be okay.

But he didn't have any other thoughts about the other three races.

But now, he looks down on the Holy Beast Dragon Clan a little bit.

In the so-called troubled times, the mountains are closed, and the grand events show their holiness?

"Stupid." Jiang Zuo spat out two words contemptuously.

But I have to deny that they live better than others.

Because Qin Tian blocked all attacks, put down all powerful enemies, and suppressed him for a lifetime.

In the Holy Land, Jingyue and the others also received the news.

Naturally, I also saw the video.

For the content of the video, they were a little surprised, and even a little unbelievable.

Xiao Xiao asked: "Sister Saint, is this video real? Aren't the four holy beast clans the guardians of heaven and earth? Why did they reject King Qin Wu?"

Jingyue Xiaoxiao said: "Xiaoxiao is too young, you won't understand even if you tell me, so go and practice hard."

Xiao Xiao pouted: "But the video is not over yet."

Qinglian was the most excited: "He, they, are too much.

He still said it so grandly.

"

Cod Yu said: "If I can't beat them, I really want to beat them."

Su Qi didn't speak, she thought of sweet potatoes.

If the Suzaku clan is also like this, she will feel that the sweet potato looks much better than the Suzaku.

Jingyue thought for a while and said: "Don't be so angry, maybe they will be wiped out by the group later.

If you are not destroyed, you will also experience the lessons of blood.

You little people, rest easy.

Either watch carefully, or practice hard. "

At this time, the video has a new development.

Jiang Zuo has come to a new mountain, Jiang Zuo has also been here before, it is the clan land of the White Tiger Clan.

He stood there, wanting to see the attitude of the White Tiger Clan.

Qin Tian still said respectfully: "Senior, please come out of the mountain."

"This is a battle between the heavens and the earth, and it is not a catastrophe. We can't intervene." The ancestor of the white tiger said.

His meaning was still obvious, and he refused directly.

Qin Tiandao: "Then can I ask the senior to preside over the order? As long as the senior can lead people to come forward to frighten it."

This also buys him time.

The ancestor of the white tiger still refused: "This is not in line with our rules, please go back."

The old beggar said angrily: "Then how do you conform to your rules? Do you only take action when the sky falls? Are you thinking too highly of yourself?"

Baihu didn't want to pay attention to the old beggar, so he just didn't speak.

The old beggar stared at the White Tiger Clan and said: "You guys really put yourselves on high ground, if I come out from the Spirit Controlling Sect, do you believe that there will be no more White Tiger Clan from now on?

Even if there is, it's just our Yulingzong roasting meat on fire? "

The ancestor of the white tiger said coldly: "You can try."

Before the old beggar could say anything, Qin Tian turned around and said, "Let's go."

The old beggar said angrily: "Don't beg them anymore, even if my Yulingzong is completely dead, I will keep it."

Qin Tian shook his head: "Not enough."

The old beggar wanted to say something, but Qin Tian said again: "Momentum, hatred, can't shorten the gap in strength between the two sides, unless you have that kind of hidden power yourself.

Otherwise it is a futile sacrifice. "

In the end the old beggar said nothing.

Jiang Zuo watched the video scene change again, this time it was a volcano.

Jiang Zuo also knew where this place was, it was the land of the Suzaku Clan.

But this time, Qin Tian didn't get any response.

Suzaku closed the door and disappeared.

"This Suzaku just disappeared, and he didn't even say a word, and he couldn't scold him if he wanted to." The old beggar sneered.

He talks a lot.

Qin Tian didn't say anything, he was at the last place, if he still hit a wall, he would have to find another way.

Soon they came to the land of the Xuanwu clan.

But this time was different from the previous three times, the ancestor of Xuanwu had already been waiting outside for the arrival of the two of them.

As soon as Qin Tian came over, he said directly: "I have seen the senior."

The old beggar didn't say anything, who knows what kind of bird Xuanwu is.

The ancestor of Xuanwu looked at Qin Tian, ​​and finally said: "I already know your reason for coming, I just want to ask a few questions."