My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

After a long time, Qilin Xiao Hei returned to his original form, roared to the sky, and his ferocious power rolled out like a raging storm.

Countless dancing tentacles stretched out from the ground, and at this moment, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, they suddenly shrank and were no longer as ferocious as before.

After the Qilin roared, it looked down at the countless tentacles and let out a low growl. A spot of blood light appeared on its horn, emitting bursts of ancient charm.

The next moment, the earth suddenly shook violently, and the ground along the entire ice lake cracked.

An extremely huge, scaly and ferocious body emerged from the ground, thousands of feet in size.

And this is even just a part of its body. In the center of this part, there is a huge dark eye that is a hundred feet long and looks like the abyss, staring at the Qilin in the sky.

Around the main body, thousands of huge tentacles broke out of the ground and stood densely, like a huge and terrifying forest.

A low and sharp cry sounded, as if responding to the Qilin.

"Is this the tentacle monster's true form? It's even bigger than I imagined."

If Zhong Qing took action at this time, he could kill the tentacle monster in an instant, but he did not do it. Instead, he waited to see what Qilin would do.

The Qilin roared angrily and waved its front claws in the air in an instant. A huge ray of light enveloped the head of the tentacle monster.

As if feeling the pressure shrouded in the golden light above its head, the tentacle monster showed a look of horror on its face and stared blankly at the Qilin above its head.

The countless tentacles that emerged from the surroundings also drooped towards the Qilin at this moment, as if they were submitting to the Qilin.

A hint of fear and obedience also emerged in those huge eyes like the abyss.

The Qilin roared to the sky, high above.

Zhong Qing raised the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that Qilin could actually subdue this tentacle monster.

He also flew down and landed on top of the tentacle monster.

The tentacle monster moved its body and its tentacles bounced up, as if trying to roll towards Zhong Qing.

But Qilin Xiaohei growled again, and the tentacle monster immediately stopped moving.

Zhong Qing nodded in satisfaction: "Xiao Hei, you did a good job, come back."

Qilin nodded, and before shrinking, it shot out a golden light that fell on the tentacle monster, and then coiled back onto Zhong Qing's arm.

Facing this golden light.

The tentacle monster struggled for a moment and then allowed the golden light to penetrate its body.

This golden light.

It is equivalent to Qilin handing over control of the tentacle monster.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhong Qing is equivalent to the owner of this tentacle monster.

Soon, at Zhong Qing's thought, the tentacle monster's body slowly sank and returned to the ground again.

The tentacle monster is extremely powerful. According to Zhong Qing's perception, it has reached a level comparable to the third level of the Three Yins.

Moreover, the ordinary three-yin triple-layer is definitely no match for the tentacle monster.

Its body is usually hidden deep underground, and it can move freely underground, while extending thousands of tentacles to spread far away.

Even if the tentacles are cut off, they can regenerate quickly.

It is impossible for ordinary cultivators in the Three Yin Realm to capture its true body when fighting with it, and they can only be exhausted to death by its endless tentacles.

Although it looks a bit ugly, Zhong Qing is still very satisfied with this tentacle monster.

He thought that he could bring the tentacle monster back to the Eastern Region and use it to protect the Xianjiang Sect.

With its ability, it can completely sneak into the underground of Xianjiang Sect and bring all seven peaks of Xianjiang Sect within its reach.

Although it is a bit inappropriate for a monastic sect to use tentacles to protect the sect, practicality is the most important thing, so Zhong Qing does not mind.

After all, he couldn't find anyone who could set up a formation for Xianjiang Sect that could withstand the strong men in Tianxuan Realm or even Sanyin Realm. But with this tentacle monster, he could feel more at ease when he was not in Xianjiang Sect in the future.

At this time, the tentacle monster had returned underground and the tentacles had disappeared. The people in Jingxin Lake were frightened for a while before they were sure that they were really safe, and then they slowly surrounded it.

Ming Yuexian, who had just been extremely exhausted and had suffered a blow from the tentacles, walked up with a pale face and a weak breath.

"I never thought you could possess a divine beast and subdue this tentacle monster. This is truly an eye-opener for me."

Even though he was aloof by nature, after witnessing what had just happened, he could no longer remain indifferent towards Zhong Qing.

Everyone in Jingxin Lake was filled with relief at having survived the disaster, and they were in deep awe of Zhong Qing.

The series of shocks just now completely shattered their three views, making them unable to remain calm when facing Zhong Qing.

This seemingly ordinary young man actually gave people so many surprises.

Thinking back to when they had previously dreamed of breaking the formation with Zhong Qing's own abilities to compete for the Seven-Colored Glazed Spirit Grass, everyone felt confused.

The gap is so huge that there is no qualification for comparison.

Zhong Qing only came to his senses at this time.

Looking at the miserable people in Jingxin Lake, he shook his head and said, "Thank you, there's no need. Saving you was just a side job. But seeing how you look, it's better not to go to that secret realm."

Nearly half of our men have been killed or wounded before we even reach the secret realm. If we continue down, we will be wiped out.

There was a hint of regret in Ming Yuexian's eyes, but he still nodded.

"Your Excellency is right. If you hadn't intervened, we would have all died here."

"The danger of the White Wind Plains is truly beyond imagination."

"If there is another danger, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect my disciples in my current state, let alone explore the secret realm and fight for opportunities."

"During this exploration, Jingxin Lake had to be eliminated early."

He clasped his fists towards Zhong Qing.

"I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will repay you after we leave the White Wind Plains. For now, I have decided to evacuate here with my disciples."

Zhong Qing nodded calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you report it or not, but it seems that you have more than just these people under your tutelage, right?"

Ming Yuexian sighed slightly: "Indeed, the Ghostly White Wind suddenly hit earlier, and many of my disciples were lost in the storm, even including my eldest disciple Ming Suxin."

"However, given our sect's current situation, we are unable to search for and rescue them. We can only return to the mountain pass and wait."

"Now we can only leave it to fate and hope they can survive."

He glanced at Zhong Qing and said, "I have just received your great kindness. I would like to ask you one more favor. If you encounter any of my disciples who have been separated from Jingxin Lake in the future, please inform them not to continue on their journey and return to the mountain pass to reunite with the sect."

Zhong Qing nodded: "If you encounter it, I can help you tell him."

Ming Yuexian bowed to Zhong Qing and said, "Thank you very much."