"Hey, the Yin-Yang World-Destroying Mirror!" the voice said in surprise: "No, no, it's a defective product. [ ] It's not right either, it's not even a defective product, it's completely made wrong." The voice muttered to itself for a long time,

Finally he smiled and said: "Little baby, stop looking for me, I'm in the Golden Lin Sword in your hand!"

What?! When Ye Ning heard this, he quickly threw the Golden Lin Sword aside. Unexpectedly, the sword flew into his hand again as if it was a psychic.

"You...who are you?"

As soon as Ye Ning finished speaking, he saw a fiery red smoke rising slowly from the Golden Lin Sword, gradually condensing into the figure of an old man. The old man had long hair and a long beard, and a piece of silvery white was dancing in the wind. He wore a red robe, revealing

There was an aura that was not angry but powerful. As soon as the old man appeared, he smiled and said: "Little baby, you have seen me. Haha. Who am I? I am the ancestor of the Lin clan, the golden unicorn, the six divine beasts of the beginning!"

"What?!"

After Ye Ning heard this, she was even more surprised than before. Her eyes widened and she couldn't believe it at all.

The Six Divine Beasts of Taichu, what is that concept?

After God created Qingluo Continent, the first batch of demon cultivators with amazing magical powers appeared!

The six divine beasts that once unified the entire Qingluo Continent!

How could an existence so close to the God of Creation be sealed in an inconspicuous golden sword?! How could Ye Ning not be surprised?

"What? You don't believe it?" Jin Qilin glanced at him, showing a power that despised the world, "Little baby, do you want to hear a story?"

"Yes, of course I do!"

"One hundred and eighty million years ago, Qingluo Continent was just an inconspicuous planet in the vast starry sky. Qingluo God Lord, the God of Creation in your mouth, led our six mythical beasts to create this continent. Since then,

For 100 million years, the six divine beasts have continued to multiply and jointly rule this increasingly beautiful continent. However, about 80 million years ago, the race created by Lord Qingluo in his own image - human beings - gradually became stronger

, they were dissatisfied with the rule of the six mythical beast families and launched a racial war that lasted for thousands of years. This unjust war is what you call the 'God-killing War'. In the end, humans won. The six mythical beasts of Taichu may have been killed.

, or was raped, only Lord Qingluo’s mount, Lord Ya, was taken to the fairy world by the Lord. Humans! Hum, they are all hypocritical and greedy guys!”

The more Jin Qilin talked, the angrier he became. He cursed for a long time, and then said after regaining his breath: "Those guys trapped me in this golden Qilin sword, and eight thousand years passed in a flash. Eight thousand years!"

"Senior...Senior," Ye Ning didn't know his character, and was afraid of offending this beast that was full of hatred for humans, so she asked cautiously: "Then how did you wake up?"

"Haha." Jin Qilin seemed to have forgotten his anger in the blink of an eye, and said with joy: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, little doll. Do you still remember the ninth-level flaming turtle you killed? I absorbed the essence of its blood.

, I finally regained a trace of my god, and there happened to be a large amount of blood of monsters above the ninth level here, which finally revived me. Unfortunately, my body has been destroyed, and I will never be able to leave this Golden Lin Sword for the rest of my life. Cough——

"

So that's it. Ye Ning was secretly happy. Having such an antique that could be hundreds of millions of years old by his side was definitely a great thing. Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked: "Senior, what you just said about Yin and Yang destroying the world

What is a mirror?”

Jin Qilin glanced disdainfully at the pentaprism floating in Ye Ning's palm, and sneered: "Put it away quickly, you have the nerve to show it out to shame?! The Yin-Yang World-Destroying Mirror is a ninth-grade immortal weapon, Qingluo Shenjun

One of the most protective magic weapons!"

Ye Ning looked ashamed and quickly took back the pentaprism and said, "Senior, please give me some advice."

Jin Qilin's goatee trembled, his eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something, and he said strangely: "Teach you? Okay. Just agree to my request, and I will teach you."

Ye Ning was stunned. Jin Qilin was an old monster that had lived for hundreds of millions of years. There were still things he couldn't solve? However, he made up his mind to get something good from Jin Qilin. No matter how difficult it was, he could do it.
Chapter completed!