"Brother Qiying, I will definitely work hard to practice! When you wake up thousands of years later, I will definitely be at the level of an immortal! Then I will protect you!"
Su Xingyao looked at the person in the Immortal Essence of All Spirits, clenched his fists, and said with a firm expression.
No matter how long it takes, she will wait for him to wake up! Su Yu didn’t say anything, but patted Su Xingyao on the shoulder to encourage her.
Gu Yunchu's dark pupils were filled with a firm light: "Brother, I won't let you lie here for thousands of years! Xingyao is so good, I think you must not be willing to let her wait so hard.
A long time, right?
I will definitely find a way to wake you up as soon as possible!"
After watching Mu Qiying, Gu Yunchu and others left the Wonderland of All Spirits.
Because the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Essence is used to nourish Mu Qiying, the Wanqi clan will no longer have the Ten Thousand Spirits Fairy Water to drink for thousands of years to come.
Although many people in the clan were dissatisfied because of this, they did not dare to express anything.
This dissatisfaction only belongs to a small number of people, because most people still cannot drink Wanling Fairy Water, so whether they have to drink it in the future does not seem to have much to do with them.
If that's the case, why bother speaking out?
A small number of people were dissatisfied and only dared to secretly complain to the clan leader Wan Qi Jingxing and other elders.
"Clan leader, although God Wuchen helped our ancestors and gave him divine power, the development of the Wanqi clan over the past tens of thousands of years has been dependent on us, not God Wuchen."
"That's right! This Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Water can't be gone just because God Wuchen comes, can it?
How will our Wanqi clan develop in the future?
How can we compete with the Yan clan in the future?"
"That's right! If you put a dead man's body in the All Souls Immortal Essence, even if he is resurrected in the future, can you still drink the All Souls Immortal Water?"
Wan Qi Ji Xing immediately darkened his face and warned: "Do you know what you are talking about?
If God Wuchen hadn't given our ancestors a ray of divine power back then, do you think there would be our Wanqi clan in this world?
With the talent and strength of our ancestors at that time, I am afraid that he would have died in that troubled times!"
"If our ancestors died, do you think you would still exist in this world?
Only through reproduction can our descendants, from generation to generation, be endless! Furthermore, the Immortal Essence of All Spirits belongs to God Wuchen. Even the place where our Wanqi clan lives was meticulously created by God Wuchen.
The chosen and clan-protecting formation was also set up by God Wuchen, so we, the Wanqi clan, have been able to stand up to this day without being swallowed up by other clans or killed by monsters! That’s why we have such a huge family business today.
Such a huge group!"
His handsome face was full of anger, and his eyes were cold: "I don't want to hear this again, otherwise I will bear the consequences!"
Everyone immediately fell silent, with guilty looks on their faces, and they did not dare to speak anymore.
In a word, the Immortal Essence of All Spirits belongs to God Wuchen. He was kind enough to put it in the Wanqi Clan for everyone to use for so many years.
Now even if they take it back, you have nothing to say, instead of trying to keep it as your own.
Furthermore, with their strength, even if they wanted to take it for themselves, it would be useless.
Because you can’t beat him! “Yes, clan leader, we know we were wrong.”
"As long as you admit your mistake, you can all go back and copy the clan rules a thousand times."
Wan Qi Jixing snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and turned around angrily to leave.
Gu Yunchu, who happened to be passing by, saw that everyone was gone, so she walked out from under the tree behind.