The mansion of the Xiao family in Wuhun City, a dimly lit basement.

Xiao Mu, the head of the Xiao family, was kneeling on a futon and facing a statue with a solemn expression.

The idol was winged and had two pairs of horns on either side of its head, one forward and one upward.

The face is hideous, the body shape is quite weird, the upper body is not much to say, a proper demon standard, but the lower body should not be so strong!

Where that thing should have been, there's actually a dragon in the whole place!

However, with such a funny shape, there is still a sense of evil and domineering......

But no matter how we complain about the shape of the statue, Xiao Mu doesn't care anyway, and he still looks pious.

I don't know how long Xiao Mu knelt in front of the idol, and the idol's eyes suddenly flashed with a scarlet light.

When the light disappeared, Xiao Mu opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time.

However, the moment his eyes opened, a powerful whirlwind of energy suddenly blew up in the small space.

When the strong wind stopped, Xiao Mu Huoran got up, looked back, and showed a weird smile.

In the lobby of the Xiao family, after receiving the order of the head of the family, the descendants of the Xiao family all gathered together.

"Alas, you said that our Xiao family, when was the last time we got together?"

"Hmm...... What I remember is when the head of the family broke through the Title Douluo. ”

"That must have been decades ago!"

"That's right, I just don't know what's the big deal with summoning us this time."

"According to the character of the head of the family, if it is not a big thing, he will not call people so together at all."

……

Xiao Mu hadn't appeared yet, and the people below were discussing it in a hurry, and some people were trying to get useful information from Xiao Ge.

And Xiao Ge, who is Xiao Mu's eldest son, is also confused now, and now he doesn't know much more than others.

The only thing he knew was that his face hadn't been better since his father had returned from Qiandaoliu.

And as soon as he came back, he stayed in his house and didn't come out, so he didn't want to ask anything about it.

Now, what he can do is to sit indifferently and politely refuse the inquiries of the elders in the family.

But fortunately, Xiao Mu didn't let them wait for long, and after Xiao Ge sat awkwardly for about a quarter of an hour, Xiao Mu, the head of the Xiao family, quietly appeared on the main seat in the lobby.

As more and more people noticed, the entire lobby fell silent.

"All of you here are the blood of my Xiao family, and they are all the people of my Xiao family. However, I still have some things to say first. ”

As Xiao Mu's words fell, a strong coercion rushed towards everyone in the hall.

There was a sound of knees hitting the ground, and it sounded one after another, and even Xiao Mu's own son was not spared.

I don't know what the head of the family is going to do, everyone looked up in panic, and saw a wisp of black gas suspended in front of them.

"Don't be delusional about betraying the Xiao family, betraying me."

This sentence without a beginning or end directly circled everyone present.

Betraying the Xiao family? How can it be! Separated from the Xiao family, they are not fart, how can they betray.

However, Xiao Mu's next sentence immediately made their hearts half cold.

"Those who are sure that they will not betray inhale this wisp of black qi in front of their eyes. Those who don't suck will be blamed for my cruelty. ”

The black aura in front of them, although not much, was full of ominousness, giving them a very uneasy and disgusting feeling.

To let them absorb this wisp of black qi, the heart is very refusal.

But if they don't do what he says, all that awaits them is death.

They didn't have the confidence to flee from Title Douluo's men.

Seeing that everyone was slow to move, Xiao Mu glanced at the sons beside him majestically and motioned for them to set an example first.

Xiao Ge glanced at the brothers who were still hesitating, and glanced at the son behind him.

"Father, should this be absorbed like this?" Xiao Ge asked Xiao Mu symbolically.

"Just relax."

Xiao Ge and Xiao Huohuo were happy as they said, and the wisp of black gas slipped into the brains of the father and son.

After the black qi entered his brain, he quickly found their martial soul, and then skillfully integrated into the martial soul.

There is nothing unusual about the fusion process, everything is so natural, and Xiao Ge even has a trace of inexplicable coolness.

But soon, the changes after the black qi was integrated into the martial soul began.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Xiao Ge's father and son's aura rose suddenly, and then stopped abruptly.

The sudden rise in rank made them unable to restrain their own aura well, and the drumming aura was wantonly emanating.

"I ...... I...... I've reached level 80! Xiao Ge felt the surging energy in his body in disbelief and shouted excitedly.

"I'm also at level thirty, and it doesn't seem to be my limit."

Xiao Huohuo was a little calmer than his father, but only a little, and his convulsive face succeeded in betraying him.

This unbelievable scene completely shocked the hesitant crowd on the side.

After reacting, everyone scrambled to inhale the black gas in front of them.

As everyone inhaled the black gas, people continued to break through in place.

Like some low-level ones, if it weren't for the limitations of the soul ring, it is estimated that they could cross several realms.

"Good!"

Xiao Mu saw that everyone was cooperating to absorb the black qi, and nodded with great satisfaction.

"Since everyone is so cooperative, then I will say something straightforward."

With that, he took out the statue of the evil god from his soul guide.

When the Xiao family was having an unknown party, Mo Fan was flopped by the old man of Qiandaoliu and was called to the main hall where the statue of the angel god was served.

"I don't know what the Great Elder is looking for me." Mo Fan looked at the old man in front of him with his back to him and asked politely.

"Can't I call you if it's okay?"

After Mo Fan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, you are old, you have the final say!

Qiandaoliu didn't turn around for Mo Fan, but looked at the giant statue standing in front of him, "Look who she is." ”

Mo Fan also followed his gaze, a vivid angel, under the sunlight through the roof, it looked extremely dazzling.

"Angel God."

Without waiting for Mo Fan to give an answer, Qiandaoliu answered by himself.

"Back then, in order to inherit the throne of the Angel God, I founded the Martial Spirit Palace." Qiandaoliu looked up at the statue of the angel god, and his eyes revealed piety.

"But I failed, and I put my hope in my son."

Speaking of this, Qiandaoliu sighed deeply, "It's a pity that he left a little early, but fortunately, he left me another hope." ”

"Mo Fan!" Qiandaoliu suddenly turned around, staring at Mo Fan with burning eyes.

"Promise me, don't let the original intention of the creation of the martial soul change!"