Hearing this, Dry Gu's eyes shrank, of course, the eyes were too big, the contraction of this eye was too obvious, and he couldn't hide any thoughts. Shen Yuexue saw it and felt that the appearance of this troll clan was also a bit of a loss.

"As far as I know, the previous generation of Troll Ancestor God Mo Tang had three sons, the youngest one was frail and sickly, although he was a royal family, but because his own conditions were too poor, therefore, the speed of cultivation was far slower than that of other clansmen. It's the same with physical development, this is you, Dryland! ”

"You, you know? Who the hell are you, my business, how can you be so clear! ”

Dry Gu is indeed the youngest son of Mo Tang, the ancestor god of the troll clan, because when he was pregnant, his mother was injured, therefore, he rarely cultivated in his life, not because he didn't want to, but because his body didn't allow it.

Originally, the blood of the noblest royal family flowed in his body, but fate played a joke on him. Because he couldn't cultivate, even if he was a prince, he couldn't be respected by the troll clansmen, and many people even laughed at him behind his back, thinking that he didn't know.

"Me? I'm your friend. Jun Mo remembered that Shen Yuexue said that the enemy's enemy is a friend.

"What is your identity?" Dryland asked.

"Lord of the Mountain."

"Lord of the Mountain, this is impossible, Lord of the Mountain...... Should have died. ”

Although Hangu said that it was impossible, he knew in his heart that this man was really the owner of Junshan, and the shocking temperament and oppressive feelings on his body were not the ones in Junshan.

"I'm dead? Did Moses tell you? Jun Mo asked with a smile.

"Yes, my lord," Moses said everywhere. He has defeated you and killed you. Hangu said.

"Hehe, this is his character, cheeky."

Some people said that Moses was powerful, some people said that he was vicious, some people said that he was dictatorial, but no one ever said that he was ...... Iron butt?

Only a person who stands in a high position can evaluate the ancestral god Moses so unscrupulously...... That's right. His vicious brother has become an ancestral god.

"Since you're still alive, my lord. Why...... Why did you let Moses be arrogant until now? He didn't understand why the adults let Moses do this.

At the beginning, Moses brought hundreds of thousands of troll troops to Junshan, where he fought against Lord Junmo, and was seriously injured when he returned. But. At the same time, he said. Lord Jun Mo has died at his hands.

In fact, he didn't quite believe in the statement that they were fighting, after all. The Lords were too powerful for Moses to succeed. However, as time went on, Lord Junmo did not come to the door, and the subordinates who followed him also said that the Lord had been plotted by Moses, and that was why this was the case.

"By the way, you were plotted by Moses back then, could it be that the old wounds have not healed?" Hangu said with some concern.

"That's right, the old wound hasn't healed, and going out now is tantamount to asking for trouble for myself. However, I remember that Moses was also not lightly injured, why, has he recovered now? Jun Mo asked.

"As far as I know, no. Moses reached the edge of the astral plane and found a place to heal, but no one knew where the planet was. I hadn't seen Moses for so many years. However, it's a shame that I haven't seen it. ”

"His men, have hurt you so far?" Jun Mo asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I used to be the third prince, but when my father left, we also became a thorn in Moses' side."

When Shen Yuexue heard this, she instantly sketched a general story development. The ancestor god of this troll clan is a merry man, because of his romance, he has three sons of different bloodlines, and this younger son was loved by his father because he was weak and sickly, which caused the flame of jealousy in the eldest son's heart. Therefore, in the end, the ancestral god is gone, the eldest son inherits the orthodoxy, and the younger son is unlucky.

Of course, in fact, she was completely overthinking, this little son was never a candidate for the heir of the ancestral god because of his frailty, and the real contenders were the eldest and second. Unfortunately, the eldest won, the second child was killed in an instant, and the third child, because there was no threat, was so close to living until now.

Moses was not there, and a group of men did not take this drought seriously, which is why this happened. Dryland was thrown into the army of the trolls, but was sent out by the general to fight the most difficult giant monsters, and when he returned injured, he was plotted and sold to the underground black market.

He knew in his heart that even if Moses did not instigate this, he must have known about it, otherwise his men would not have had the courage to do so. Dry's heart was filled with resentment towards Moses.

"You want revenge?"

After listening to Hangu's words, Jun Mo asked, and the heart of the asked Hangu was excited, but thinking of his body, Hangu instantly lost his confidence.

"My qualifications, my ......"

"Don't worry, your qualifications, I have a way, you just say, do you want to or not." Jun Mo asked.

"I want to be strong, I want to be bullied again, I want to stand on top."

Anyway, this dart is a troll clan after all, and there is a lot of blood in his bones. Shen Yuexue frowned when she looked at it, she had a bad premonition.

"Since you want to, I will help you, but you have to promise me one condition." Jun Mo said.

"Don't say one condition, I will promise a hundred conditions."

Hangu knew in his heart that Jun Mo couldn't rescue him plainly, there was a purpose in saving him, and now he was just putting forward his own conditions, which was good. In the past, I blindly believed that I could change the way people and trolls got along, but later I realized that without ability, everything was empty words. He hasn't been naïve for years.

"No, not so much, just one." Jun Mo said, pointing his finger at Shen Yuexue, and said, "You think she is the master!" ”

Shen Yuexue shook her head helplessly, her spirit beast team had increased by another one, this time she was still a troll, and she couldn't refuse, this was a matter related to the overall situation.

"Okay, I admit it!"

Hangu is not so disgusted with the matter of recognizing Shen Yuexue as the master, this woman saved his life today, she is his life-saving benefactor, plus Jun Mo wants to help herself avenge herself, this woman, she recognized herself as the master, there is nothing wrong.

"Dry Gu, I've seen the master." Hanggu knelt down on one leg and said so.

"Cher, contract him!" Jun Mo said.

Shen Yuexue: Can you ask my opinion on ......? Do you know how to write the word respect?

Shen Yuexue said while putting her hand on the head of the dry cub and chanting the ancient incantation. I also feel a little hypocritical.

Small theater

Shen Yuexue: I formed the United Nations of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Author: What?

Shen Yuexue: Among my subordinates, there are people, there are trolls, there are monsters, everything.

Author: No plants.

Shen Yuexue: Xiaohong.

Author:...... (To be continued.) )