How can you ride a chicken out?

Shuobei Eastern Region!

Xianshan Sect, Divine General Sect, and even Glow Valley, could be said to be the three most prestigious first-class Sects in the area.

As the Sect Masters and hundreds of high-ranking officials of the Divine General Sect and Glow Valley Sects tragically died,

the news of their soul tokens shattering simultaneously caused a huge uproar within the two Sects.

And this wave, starting from the two Sects, spread out in all directions with a speed faster than lightning, impossible to conceal.

It couldn't even be sealed off.

For a time, the entire Shuo North was in an uproar.

Countless beings were horrified.

Countless people discussed animatedly, wondering what exactly they had experienced.

To cause so many experts to perish together.

When this news reached the Xianshan Sect,

Chen Xianshan felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

If others didn't know why, how could he not know?

From the time and location, these two Sects clearly all perished in the Beast Clan Secret Realm.

What kind of danger was hidden there?

That could cause the experts from the two Sects to be almost completely wiped out?

At the same time, the high-ranking officials of the Xianshan Sect who had previously accompanied Chen Xianshan to the Beast Clan Secret Realm now felt a sense of lingering fear.

Previously, the Sect Master had ordered them to retreat, and they were still full of unwillingness.

But now it seemed, the Sect Master's decision was incredibly wise.

If they had insisted on staying then, perhaps now, their bodies would have long since turned cold.

For a moment, cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Compared to the lingering fear of the others after surviving the calamity, Chen Xianshan thought of more.

He vaguely felt that all of this was inextricably linked to the young man whom even Shen Jinkuo had to curry favor with.

But what exactly was the connection, he couldn't say?

...

Zhong Qing was naturally unaware of all this.

At this moment, he also had no time to pay attention to any changes in the outside world.

Upon his return to the Phoenix Feather Sect, he immediately summoned his Disciples.

In the past few days, figures had continuously arrived from all directions.

Dense crowds filled the mountains and plains.

It was fortunate that the Phoenix Feather Sect was large enough and occupied enough area.

If it were an ordinary small Sect, it truly wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people.

At this moment, within the Phoenix Feather Sect's Sect gate, countless people were discussing animatedly.

"Master urgently summoned us, is there something big happening?"

"Is this to lead us out of the Chaotic Land to conquer Shuo North?"

Some people rubbed their fists, their faces excited, Battle Intent surging in their eyes.

"I don't know!"

"But gathering so many people, it definitely isn't a small matter."

At the same time!

On a mountain Peak!

Zhong Qing stood at the Peak of the mountain, looking at the continuously gathering and increasing number of people, his mood slightly stirred.

The increase in the cultivation of these individuals, on its own, had little effect on his strength.

But quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

With the Three-Eyed Phoenix Hound Clan's Treasure Trove as a foundation for the strength increase of over two million people, once the Treasure Trove was completely absorbed,

not only would the overall strength of the Phoenix Feather Sect rise to another level,

but his own strength would also undergo earth-shattering changes.

He just didn't know what level these people could ultimately push his strength to?

Behind Zhong Qing, the Twelve Demon Generals looked at the dense crowd, somewhat moved.

Previously, they followed the Demon Lord.

They could call forth wind and rain, had many capable individuals under their command, and were unmatched in their glory for a time.

Now, they finally saw a glimpse of the Demon Lord's former Peak glory.

At the same time, they admired their Master's ability even more.

Without them by his side,

in less than a year, he had recruited over two million people.

Every one of them was wholeheartedly devoted to their Master, genuinely supporting and adoring him.

Such personal charisma was something they could never learn in their lifetime.

In such a setting, how could Little Ga and Qilin be absent from the Phoenix Feather Sect!

"Master, are we going to attack the Shuo North Land?"

"I am willing to be the vanguard, to charge for Master and conquer Shuo North."

Qilin darted out from some corner.

Following behind him was Little Ga, equally enthusiastic.

"Master, I am willing to be Big Brother's mount and go on expedition with Big Brother."

Zhong Qing looked at the bird and beast in front of him, quite speechless.

Qilin riding a bird, that image, just thinking about it was a bit unbearable.

"Who told you I'm going to attack Shuo North?"

At this moment, Qilin had arrived in front of Zhong Qing.

Hearing Zhong Qing's question, he immediately said, "All the Disciples outside are saying that!"

Zhong Qing: "..."

These people were truly spreading increasingly outrageous rumors.

"That's not true!"

"Go play somewhere else!"

"Oh!"

Qilin was a bit disappointed to hear that his Master had no intention of attacking Shuo North.

He had been preparing to show off his skills.

After all, every Qilin could create an unparalleled legend.

He had thought this was the beginning of his legendary journey.

Unexpectedly,

it hadn't even started, and the legendary journey was cut short.

This caused his eyes to become somewhat resentful.

However, his attention quickly shifted to the Twelve Demon Generals.

Qilin knew about the Twelve Demon Generals.

It was just that he had previously been attached to Zhong Qing's body, and although the two sides had never interacted,

he knew that the Twelve Demon Generals held a certain position in his Master's heart, though certainly not as important as him.

Who was he?

He was a Qilin!

Seeing the Twelve Demon Generals closely following Zhong Qing now, he felt a certain dissatisfaction in his heart.

After all, that position was often where he stayed.

Soon, his gaze shifted.

He directly puffed out his chest and walked straight to Zhong Qing's left side.

He directly squeezed Chicken One out.

This made Chicken One's expression turn ugly.

His eyes carried a hint of anger: "What are you doing?"

Qilin looked at this little brother.

He smiled!

He felt that he needed to give him a good lesson.

"This position is exclusively for the Master's mount."

"As the Master's number one mount, one naturally has to follow the Master at all times."

"What, you want to compete with me?"

"Or do you also want to become a mount?"

"Even if you want to, there's no chance."

"After all, what kind of class is Master, how could he ride a chicken out?"

As he spoke, he shook off the flowing flames on his body.

"Only a majestic, dashing, and nobly Bloodlined mount like me is qualified to be ridden by Master."

"As for you?"

Qilin shook his head: "Never in this lifetime!"

That arrogant expression made Chicken One's teeth itch.

Here, Qilin started a barrage of verbal attacks on Chicken One.

As Qilin's number one sycophant, how could Little Ga fall behind?

He constantly remembered the seven-character motto: 'Big Brother sets the fire, I fan the flames.'

He fanned the flames from the side, saying, "Big Brother, these ugly monsters are so ugly!"

"Comparing them to you, isn't that an insult to you?"

As soon as these words came out!

Not only was Chicken One enraged, but the Twelve Demon Generals' gazes at the bird and Qilin also became unfriendly.