For a while, Luo Yu was happy and worried, happy that the more he absorbed, the sooner he should be born; The worry, can her mother withstand his devouring?

When a high-level female cultivator conceives a child, it is often accompanied by a decrease in cultivation, but she can not tolerate a decrease in cultivation at this stage, otherwise her life will be in danger, let alone lifting the curse.

Just when Luo Yu was worried, on the broken continent, surrounded by a piece of flowers on the other side, a roar came from a quaint house.

"Who is it? Who killed my son? ”

The huge roar shook the earthquake, and the altar shook violently, and the idol on the altar tilted and fell towards the roaring white-haired old man, boom!

The old man's figure flashed, and the idol fell to the ground, but it was not broken in the slightest, and the old man stopped roaring, and looked fixedly at the faceless idol, and suddenly, as if he saw the idol, smiled at him, as if mocking, as if sneering.

"You're just a clay wooden tire, so what's the right to laugh at me?" The old man was furious, pointed at the idol and scolded, "You have already died, you have been dead for millions of years, do you still want to be resurrected?" Still thinking about letting us pay tribute to you? I'm sorry, although our ancestors of the Yuan clan were born from your blood, we didn't get any shelter from you, but we had to try to reproduce our offspring, but the natural defects made our Yuan clan stop at the Yuan infancy, you sue me, why is this? ”

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, the white-haired old man's eyes were red, and he glared at the idol on the ground viciously: "Are you worried that we will replace you, so you deliberately set up a flaw so that we will never be able to ascend." In the end, you can only die and return to the Red Sea, waiting for your final resurrection? You don't deny it, it seems that my guess is correct, so our Yuan clan has found another way, the path to becoming a demon! Our Yuan clan can finally turn into gods, but why should the Xuanhuang Realm be sealed and seal my Yuan clan again in this next session? You said, did you do this, it was you who instigated the slut surnamed Na Su to seal the supreme treasure of heaven and earth in this realm, and also sealed the entire Xuanhuang realm......"

An old man who is almost crazy because of the loss of his son. It was Motomu's father. Yuanxuan.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with black silk, and those glass-colored eyes similar to Yuan Mu were naturally no exception.

The idol lay quietly on the ground, not responding to Yuan Yu's madness. Yuan Xuan's anger exploded to the extreme. Raise your foot and kick it towards the idol.

That's it. A kick to vent his anger, he didn't use spiritual power, nor did he use the magic element. With only the force of the kick at the idol, the idol, which had just fallen from the high altar without the slightest crack, was under this foot, and with a bang, it shattered into powder, and then a flame suddenly ignited.

In the crimson flames, the powder quickly turned into fly ash, and then even the fly ash disappeared.

Boom! Yuan Yu fell to the ground, the black silk retreated, revealing a pale face, looking at the flames in front of him with a frightened face, sweat like pulp.

When all the idols had burned out of powder, leaving no trace, the flames rushed up to the roof, burst out of a large hole, and rushed straight into the sky.

"The goddess has appeared......" When the flames disappeared from the bottom of his eyes, Yuan Xuan still raised his head, looking at the big hole in the roof, his lips trembled, and his voice revealed infinite fear.

"Oh no, no!" A panicked voice sounded outside the door, and then the door was pushed open from the outside.

"What a fuss!" After hearing the voice, Yuan Yu came to his senses, immediately got up, put away the panic on his face, and turned to scold the panicked man who rushed over.

"Old patriarch, the barrier has been burned by a flame, and the gray mist has spread in, and the female cultivators and young children on the island can't stand it anymore, and they will soon fall into a coma!" Ignoring Yuan Xuan's scolding, the man shouted urgently.

Yuan Yu's eyes froze when he heard this, his face changed, but he was silent for a long time, the man was so anxious that sweat flowed rapidly on his forehead, his wife and children were about to fall into a coma, but the old patriarch was half silent, he was really anxious to death!

"Old Patriarch, why don't we send the women and young children out of the Broken Continent first?" The man wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead and raised it.

Yuan Yu suddenly turned his head to look at the man, his eyes were like a sword, he was extremely cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a touch of mockery: "Send them out, how long can they live?" ”

The man's face changed drastically, horror flashed in his glass-like eyes, and he said loudly, "Send them out like ordinary monks." Most of the women are Zhuji and Jindan monks, and they still have a lifespan of more than 100 years, and children let them enter the sect to cultivate, if their qualifications are acceptable, they can also build a foundation and form a Dan, and it is not impossible to get married! ”

"But what about the gods?" Yuan Yu stared coldly at the man's eyes, and the black silk climbed up his pupils, strange and cold, "If you can't turn into a god, you will always be scattered, what's the use of such a junior?" ”

The horror in the man's eyes was even worse, he turned his face sideways to avoid Yuan Xuan's Sen Han's gaze, and said urgently: "It's not that he can't turn into a god, just like the patriarch, he can ...... sooner or later."

"But he's dead!" Yuan Yu was furious and waved his sleeves to interrupt the man's words, "My Mu'er is dead, even if he has the potential to transform into a god, he is already dead!" ”

Yuan Xuan's roar startled the man back a few steps, and many Yuan clan people had gathered outside the door, and they looked at Yuan Xuan's gaze, some were frightened, some regretted, and some were resentful!

Why should your son die when my son dies? What clansmen are not allowed to leave the bullshit ancestral teachings of the ancestral land, since the ancestral land is gone, there is naturally no need to follow this ancestral teachings!

Besides, even if they weren't sure that they would be able to transform into gods and ascend, wouldn't the people who couldn't turn into gods deserve to die? Are they all devoured?

Inside and outside the newly built ancestral house, there was silence, but the dissatisfaction was in the air, and the air was gradually crowded out by the sudden gray mist, which continued to expand the dissatisfaction and resentment.

Yuan Xuan glanced around and sneered: "I know what you are thinking, you are reluctant to give up your children and women, but am I willing to give up my own son?" As he spoke, his voice suddenly sharpened, "He died to eradicate the enemies of the Yuan Clan, and he died for you clansmen!" Now, as the father of Mu'er, I don't ask you to avenge my son, but as the previous patriarch, as the elder of the clan, I ask you to fight for the Yuan clan and fight for the survival of the Yuan clan! ”

"Old patriarch, what do you mean by that?" The man who came first to report the news looked puzzled, "What enemy of the Yuan Clan?" ”

Yuan Yu sighed when he heard this, and said slowly: "The ancestor left the ancestral teaching, once a baby girl is born in the red sea, that person will be the enemy of my Yuan clan, the enemy of life and death, and now that person has appeared......"

As soon as these words came out, all the Yuan clan people's faces changed instantly, and the horror in their eyes was a hundred times stronger than when the barrier was broken...... (To be continued......)