At this time, Mo Yun didn't know what was happening in the outside world.

He is still in the middle of sleeping, and the Emperor Immortal Road is day and night, but he still has to sleep.

At this moment, the gossip Xuan Rhino is patrolling the surrounding situation, a certain vine is taking advantage of Mo Yun's sleep, and is frantically flipping through the forbidden books, and the little ant doesn't know where to get a pot and what is it doing!

Underneath this pot is an earthen stove, and what is even more amazing is that the little ants actually made a fire with flint.

A pot of soup boiled in the pot.

The little ant poked his head down to taste it, and nodded his head!

Well, it tastes good! Mo Yun definitely likes it.

"Brother Ant, what are you making to eat?"

The Wind Bone Vine Emperor jumped over, and after one glance, it immediately shrank back again.

Inside the pot, more than a dozen hideous scorpions rise and fall from time to time, and the rich and dark soup looks "perfect".

"Brother Ant, you don't have to think about it like this, don't you have to commit suicide in this way!"

The Wind Bone Vine Emperor vine shrank, and if it had eyes, its eyes were definitely weird now.

As soon as the words fell, the Sky Devouring Giant Ant gave the Wind Bone Vine Emperor a claw.

Stupid, can you talk? It's scorpion soup.

"Brother Ant, are you sure that Mother Mo likes to drink this thing?"

The Wind Bone Vine Emperor coughed dryly.

The little ant was conceited and glanced at the Wind Bone Vine Emperor, which meant to teach a lesson.

Why don't you like to drink it? It used to stew duck soup, and Mo Yun loved it.

Although I don't know what this scorpion is, it should be similar to a duck, and since it is similar, Mo Yun must like it too.

"Whew...... Sleepy!"

At this time, Mo Yun stretched his waist, and he woke up rubbing his eyes.

The little ant was very nimble in his hands and feet, and he didn't know where to find a bowl, so after filling a bowl, he leaned out and held it up in front of Mo Yun.

Mo Yun didn't look at it, and drank it all.

Something is wrong, why is this soup so bitter?

Mo Yun just wanted to spit it out, but he saw the little ant's expectant gaze in the next second.

Mo Yunsheng stopped the nauseous urge.

Forget it, it's just a little unpalatable at most anyway, and it won't be poisonous......

Wait, toxic!

"Poof!"

Mo Yun fell directly to the ground, his eyelids rolled, his tongue curled, and his mouth foamed.

The little ant was so startled that its tentacles stood up.

"Mom Mo, wake up, wake up, wake up ......"

The Wind Bone Vine Emperor cried and shouted to his mother.

And after a short period of stunned, the little ant directly grabbed Mo Yun head-down, shaking, shaking!

"Don't shake it, if you shake it again, it's really over!"

Mo Yun retched for a while, and finally felt a little more comfortable.

The Sky Swallowing Giant Ant angrily kicked over the scorpion soup and put it on the blacklist by the way.

However, after kicking it over, the Sky Swallowing Giant Ant fell into contemplation again, and it seemed to have comprehended another truth: for Mo Yun, food is poisonous, and it must be paid attention to next time.

"Human, you must not die well, and on the day my father and emperor come, the entire human race will become the container of my soul race......"

And seeing Mo Yun wake up, a soul body wrapped in the Soul Flame began to scold again.

Mo Yun's face instantly turned cold, and he directly increased the temperature of the living soul, and in an instant, the scolding of the prince of the soul clan became a miserable scream.

"You're just the Nine Emperors of a Soul Emperor, what if I kill you, your father can't save you!"

Mo Yun's face was full of banter.

"Human, don't think I don't know what you're doing? You'll regret it!"

The Nine Emperors of the Soul Clan struggled again, although the Soul Clan's hidden ability and soul splitting ability are unparalleled in the world, but in the same way, there is a connection between the soul splitting, and even because of this reason, they will expose their bodies.

The high-level soul clan can make up for this defect through cultivation, but the Nine Emperor Sons of the soul clan are just a junior, and it can't shield its own breath at all.

"It's you who regret it, I hope your soul has found the key, so I can relax a little more. ”

Mo Yun shrugged his shoulders, and he looked into the distance.

It's also fun to say, the soul of the Nine Emperors of the Soul Clan is in the imperial tomb, which is interesting.

"Little ant, it's almost time to get to the imperial tomb, you can get out of the way. Well, I'm still thinking about the little wolf!"

Mo Yun pinched his nose, he hadn't seen it for a year, and he didn't know what happened to the Cold Flame Lone Wolf.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've pit a little wolf, and it's a little uncomfortable.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away from Moyun.

A giant white wolf seemed to sense something, and sneezed fiercely.

The cold flame lone wolf's body trembled, how could it feel a little cold!

"Cold Flame Lone Wolf King, what's wrong with you?"

Beside the Cold Flame Lone Wolf, the Young Master of the Corpse Spirit Sect carried the divine coffin, and his sharp gaze instantly followed.

The Cold Flame Lone Wolf turned his head very arrogantly, and he didn't look at the young master of the Corpse Spirit Sect.

The young master of the Corpse Spirit Sect naturally also felt the contempt of the Cold Flame Lone Wolf for him, and he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, but he forcibly endured it.

"Human, that guy is here, right?"

The cold flame lone wolf spoke, and from a long distance, he smelled Mo Yun's breath, yes, it was the smell of being pitted.

"Cold Flame Lone Wolf King, you're talking about Mo Yun, right? He has indeed arrived, but he is not far from death!"

"I have to say, I seem to have underestimated Mo Yun, a kid from a poor country, who is actually a seventh-order refiner. There's a lot of stuff hidden in him!"

"It's a pity, a hillbilly is a hillbilly, and after having a level fifty demon beast, he began to be self-righteous. ”

"Self-righteousness comes at a price, the secret of a hillbilly's achievement as a seventh-order refiner, I think, no demon will miss it!"

The Young Master of the Corpse Spirit Sect showed a cruel smile, and his already pale face was even more terrifying because of this smile.

"Idiot!"

The Cold Flame Lone Wolf glanced at the Young Master of the Corpse Spirit Sect, his face full of disdain.

For Mo Yun, he couldn't be clearer.

Every time others thought they were going to eat him, he could always slap him in the face.

This young master of the Corpse Spirit Sect is so confident, I'm afraid that it won't end well.

"Cold Flame Lone Wolf King, do you still think that Mo Yun will come to save you?"

"I didn't kill him last time, because I was afraid of Miss Feijia. This...... I think who else can protect him?"

"It just so happens that my Corpse Spirit Sect still lacks a seventh-order refiner, Mo Yun's chance, I'm going to decide!"

The young master of the Corpse Spirit Sect's eyes flickered, and he had already regarded Mo Yun as his bag.

The Cold Flame Lone Wolf didn't bother to deal with the Young Master of the Corpse Spirit Sect.

The living dead are the living dead, what else can they do but fiddle with corpses? Do they have brains?

"Okay, in ten miles there will be the tomb of the ancestors, everyone hurry up, don't miss the big thing!"

The Corpse Spirit Sect beckoned while holding the chain of the comfortable Cold Flame Lone Wolf, and at the same time greeted the disciple of the Corpse Spirit Sect.

Compared with other Emperor Immortal forces, there are more disciples of the Corpse Spirit Sect, and looking at this number, there are at least a thousand people here.

Every disciple of the Corpse Spirit Sect is fully armed, calling the corpse bell, the soul flag, and he is carrying ancient materials, these coffins are covered with evil energy, and at this time, more than a thousand people set off in a majestic manner, and the yin qi is monstrous, covering the clouds and the sun.

Many people know about the Imperial Tomb of the Fifth Level, but in fact, how many people know that this tomb is the Tomb of the Corpse Emperor?

(Don't really say it, it's more useful to write than to think, I wrote a piece of nonsense, and the following chapters have a bottom)