"Lord Patriarch, calm down!"
"In the Tianji Mountains, my Kunpeng clan is always oppressed by the Youlong clan. As long as there are Youlong clan, my Kunpeng clan has no place at all!"
"The patriarch should be very clear about this!"
Qingyin looked at the angry Qingzhan, her eyes flashed, and she said indifferently.
"Yes, I know these very well!"
"Then what does this have to do with you leaking the information without my consent?"
Qing Zhan's expression became colder and colder.
The terrifying power emanating from his body became even more intense.
What he wanted to hear was not what Qingyin said, he just wanted to hear what Qingyin said that she did this for the sake of the Kunpeng clan.
"Don't be anxious, Patriarch. Qingyin will tell you slowly!"
A flash of light flashed in Qingyin's eyes, she coughed lightly and said again.
"I didn't confess these things for no reason!"
"Presumably the elder brother I recognized in the Xuan Temple, the Emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, the patriarch also knows about this, right?"
The next moment, Qingyin seemed to have remembered something, and said with a flash of light in her eyes.
"That's right, Mo Wentian, the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"
"I did investigate the matter between you and him!"
"That boy is certainly a bit smart and talented, but his cultivation is really poor!"
Hearing this, Qing Zhan admitted it directly without any concealment.
In fact, before Qingyin returned to the Kunpeng clan, he had already sent people to find out about Mo Wentian.
He never said anything about Mo Wentian because he wanted Qingyin to confess on his own initiative.
As for Mo Wentian, although I heard that Mo Wentian defeated You Tan Yu in three moves in a row, and also defeated You Tan Yu's Flame Divine Spear.
But in his opinion, this was not because of Mo Wentian's strength, but the result of Mo Wentian's cleverness and a bit of luck.
He would not believe that a small Heavenly King was perfect, and that his strength could compete with a strong man at the peak of the Emperor.
"The patriarch has already investigated, but I think the patriarch may not have investigated clearly enough!"
"Although Lord Wentian's cultivation is somewhat inferior, there are some people in this world whose strength cannot be measured by their cultivation!"
Seeing the disdainful look on Qingzhan's face, for no apparent reason, Qingyin felt the slightest bit of displeasure in her heart.
At this moment, Qingyin's voice suddenly dropped.
The Qingzhan in front of him had never seen Mo Wentian's true strength. If he had seen it, he would definitely regret the contempt he had for Mo Wentian just now.
"Strength is not measured by cultivation?"
"Qingyin, are you speaking for that kid?"
How could Qingzhan not understand the meaning of Qingyin's words
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted fiercely.
"Master Patriarch, I am not speaking for Lord Wentian, I am telling the truth!"
"Although Emperor Wentian's cultivation is only at the level of perfection of the Heavenly King, Emperor Wentian's strength has already surpassed the perfection of the Emperor!"
"Not even Ku Haobin and I are his opponents!"
A trace of light flashed across Qingyin's eyes.
At this moment, Qingyin's mind couldn't help but recall the scene of the battle between Mo Wentina and You Tanyu.
That figure seemed to be like a peerless god, so majestic and proud.
Thinking back to this, Qingyin's face was filled with a look of yearning and admiration.
"Neither you nor Ku Haobin are his opponents?"
"It seems that boy has some strength!"
Seeing Qingyin's appearance, Qingzhan's heart fluctuated slightly.
Regarding Mo Wentian's strength, he seemed to be a little shaken in his heart. There was a voice in his heart telling him that Mo Wentian's strength needed to be re-examined.
"The potential of Emperor Wentian is unlimited!"
"Lord Patriarch, this time Ku Haobin and I have recognized Wentian Emperor as our eldest brother!"
"The patriarch of our clan has brought back good news this time!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and gleams of light flashed across Qingyin's eyes.
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed, and he said quickly.
"good news?"
"You have already disrupted my clan leader and the clan leader of the Demon Youku Clan, what good news can you bring back!"
Listening to Qingyin's words, Qingzhan once again thought of the current relationship between the Kunpeng Clan and the Youlong Clan, and the anger in his eyes rose again.
"Master Clan Leader, it has always been our Kunpeng clan's dream to get out of the Tianji Mountains!"
"Now, this opportunity has come!"
Qingyin looked at Qingzhan, her voice firm.
She couldn't explain why, but when Mo Wentian told her that he could take the Kunpeng tribe and the Moyouku tribe to leave the Tianji Mountains and escape from the control of the master of the Tianji Mountains.
She seemed to have really seen the scene where her Kunpeng clan left the Tianji Mountains and gained freedom.
"Has the opportunity come?"
"In the past tens of thousands of years, countless people have tried to escape from the master of Tianji Mountain Range, but in the end, they all died under that power!"
"Qingyin, I think you are crazy about going out. You actually said that the opportunity has come?"
Hearing this, Qing Zhan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and his expression turned cold again.
For tens of thousands of years, countless strong men have wanted to escape from the control of the master of the Tianji Mountains and escape from the Tianji Mountains.
Among them, there are many who are at the peak of the Emperor, and even some who are half-step to the Emperor's perfection.
But no matter how hard they try, their final result is the same.
Died under that power!
This is also the reason why people from these three ancient tribes have stayed in the Tianji Mountains for tens of thousands of years.
"The opportunity has really come!"
"The Emperor Wentian has promised us to lead us out of the Tianji Mountains!"
Qingyin looked at Qingzhan and said with an extremely serious expression.
In fact, Qingyin was very clear about Mo Wentian's strength. It would be easy for Mo Wentian to defeat You Tanyu, who was at the peak of the Emperor.
But if Mo Wentian wanted to defeat the powerful half-step emperor, it would not be that simple.
But even so, in Qingyin's heart, she believed in Mo Wentian from the bottom of her heart.
He believed that Mo Wentian could lead the Kunpeng clan and Moyouku clan to escape from the Tianji Mountains.
"Mo Wentian will lead us out of the Tianji Mountains?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Hearing Qingyin's words, Qingzhan laughed wildly as if he had heard some funny joke.
"This is laughter, this laughter comes from the main hall!"
"What's going on, Patriarch? You were so angry just now, why are you laughing now!"
"Master Patriarch, this is so abnormal!"
"The Voiceless Saint is still in the hall and hasn't come out yet. Could it be that the Voiceless Saint has some good news?"
…
That laughter instantly spread throughout the entire Earth Temple.
Countless disciples of the Kunpeng clan started discussing in an instant.