Wen Zhong was extremely shocked. He looked at the black qilin that almost took his life with a dumbfounded expression.
The black qilin that was just a moment ago so ferocious.
At this moment, he was trembling in the giant's palm.
He didn't dare to move at all. He was extremely obedient!
Everyone was silent and stunned on the spot. This method was too shocking to their eyes.
At this time, Chen Fan smiled and landed from the sky. He waved his hand and put away the Dharmakaya. Then he looked at Wen Zhong."Senior Brother is shocked!"
What?
Senior Brother?
Wen Zhong thought he had heard wrongly.
This senior's divine power was so vast. He was at least an expert on the same level as his master. How could he call him senior brother?
That's right!
He must have heard wrongly!
"Senior…Senior, thank you for saving me.”
"Junior is a disciple of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother of the Green Touring Palace. I wonder which celestial mountain senior is cultivating in so that I can thank you in the future.”
Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Wen Zhong could not call him that at first.
After all, this person was only about 20 years old.
However, it was not a rare thing that there were many old monsters who had lived for hundreds of millions of years in the Primordial World.
Perhaps the young man in front of him was one of them.
To such a mighty figure, it was just a matter of whether he wanted to or not.
"Senior Brother, it's normal that you don't recognize me.”
"My master is not a saint. You should know this, right?”
Chen Fan said slowly. It felt weird to be called senior by an old man. Was he really that old?
Hearing this, Wen Zhong was shocked. He looked at Chen Fan carefully and pondered.
After a long time, he was still confused.
He had no impression of this young man.
He was certain that he had never seen the young man.
However, the other party called his master the Holy Mother of Wudang, so Wen Zhong wanted to confirm it.
After all, there might be a second Virgin Mary in the Wilderness.
Perhaps he was ignorant and did not know.
With this thought in mind, Wen Zhong asked,""Senior, may I ask if the Holy Mother you're referring to is the one under Saint Tongtian?”
"Hehe ~"
Chen Fan smiled and nodded." Senior Brother, why do you ask? Could it be that there was an outsider who dared to impersonate his master's name?”
"This…"
Wen Zhong was stumped.
That's right!
Who dared to impersonate one of the four Holy Maidens of Jie School?
That was the sect of a Saint.
He was indeed frightened by Chen Fan's methods.
Wen Zhong couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, so he thought that the other party's master was an ancient existence.
According to his earlier speculation, that person was at least on the same level as a Saint.
However, now that the misunderstanding had been clarified.
Wen Zhong was naturally delighted." Junior…Junior Brother, why are you free today to come to this desolate mountain?”
At this time, Wen Zhong had not adapted to it.
The sudden appearance of such a capable junior brother made him feel ashamed.
"Senior Brother, there's no need to be so polite with me."
"This time, I came down the mountain only to gain experience.”
"Just call me Chen Fan!"
"You are an official in the Shang Dynasty, so you naturally can't cultivate in peace.”
Chen Fan's words were straightforward.
Wen Zhong was in the mortal world and was burdened by worldly matters. It was normal for his realm to be inferior to his.
However, Chen Fan respected him because he was a disciple of the Golden Spirit Saint Mother and had a good character.
"Sigh!"
Wen Zhong sighed." Junior Brother, you flatter me. I know that my talent is ordinary and I can't compare to most of the disciples of Jie School. It's fine not to mention it now…"
As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed.
"The ink qilin is escaping!"
Wen Zhong was about to call back his two whips and prepare to attack.
"It's fine! Senior Brother, just watch."
Auspicious clouds appeared on the four hooves of the black qilin as it fled into the distance.
Chen Fan opened his palm and a small pagoda appeared out of thin air. He then activated his Dharma Power and the pagoda flew out.
In just a few breaths, it had grown several times larger.
It shot out a clear light towards the black Kirin that was speeding at lightning speed.
Roar!
The ink qilin whimpered and lost control of its body, being sucked into the pagoda.
Chen Fan raised his hand again and the Fusang Tower landed on his palm and started to spin.
"Shidi, you are very capable. Although that ink qilin is fierce and stubborn, if you tame it, it will be a powerful spirit beast that guards the cave!”
Wen Zhong said enviously.
The spiritual energy that Lil 'Pagoda emitted was so terrifying, far above his pair of whips.
Chen Fan shook his head and smiled.
"What are you talking about, senior brother? This beast is fierce and stubborn, but it is full of intelligence and can understand human nature.”
Naturally, he would not snatch Wen Zhong's things.
No matter what, this ink qilin was someone else's mount.
Moreover, Chen Fan didn't like it, so there was no need to hurt the harmony between the two of them.
Although Wen Zhong might not be angry, after all, he had saved them.
In short, Chen Fan didn't think much of the mixed-blood Kylin.
He was merely at the True Immortal Realm, and his Qilin bloodline was thin. His cultivation would definitely stagnate in the future.
Instead of keeping such a spirit beast, it was better to give it to Wen Zhong.
After all, there were many pure-blooded phoenixes and true dragons in the Primordial World.
"This…"
Wen Zhong was delighted but embarrassed.
If he agreed to this matter, then he would be too ignorant of the ways of the world.
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