Half an hour later, Guan Jingyi's body did not have a piece of good meat, a square patriotic face was swollen like a pig's head, and his exposed arms were dark blue, with Chen Zishou's support, he could stand in front of everyone in Xianfu, how could there be that arrogant aura at this moment, just like an old man in a sixtieth armor who had been ill for a long time, coughing from time to time and holding back his face and neck.

"Guan Jingyi, am I a puppet in whose hands?" Mo Chen asked with interest.

When Guan Jingyi heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, "The Lord of the Mo Mansion is strong in martial arts, and Guan Jingyi thinks that he is not as good as him, and he is willing to merge the 11 people of the Ghost Hand into the Immortal Mansion, not seeking fame and fortune, but only asking the Lord of the Mo Mansion not to use the ghost hand as cannon fodder." ”

"Then what you just asked ......?"

Guan Jingyi's body trembled, thinking that Mo Chen was going to settle old accounts, and hurriedly said: "The ghost hand is a branch of the Immortal Mansion from today onwards, whatever the mansion master says, we will do it, there is no second heart."

The Immortal Mansion has grown a little stronger, but at the same time, the ghost hand has completely disappeared in the urban area.

Li Rou used the healing ability to heal the injuries of the ghost hand, and by the way, let them know that the immortal mansion was not without talents, but the real talents were too lazy to teach them their real skills.

With the dual combination of healing abilities and healing potions, the seriously injured ones also regained their mobility and slowly surrendered to the Immortal Mansion.

Mo Chen pretended to think about it, and discussed with Guan Jingyi: "I want to reopen a hall for the ghost hand, with Guan Jingyi as the hall master, but the other halls are short of manpower, and first select a few people from the Killing Hall, the Shadow Hall, and the Torture Hall to supplement their strength, and then talk about the opening of the hall."

The corners of Guan Jingyi's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: The ancients are not of my race, and their hearts will be different. Mo Chen didn't fully believe in the ghost hand, and the differentiation was expected, but he couldn't imagine that there were so many halls to rob him.

Seeing Mo Chen's strength, Guan Jingyi no longer had a trace of luck, he knew that if the young man in front of him wanted to kill him, at most two moves, he didn't dare to bargain like a market merchant, this man was a little impatient.

"Everything is subject to the instructions of the lord." Guan Jingyi arched his hand, and he hissed in pain.

……

There was a bang in the sky, and in an instant dark clouds covered the sun, and a huge tornado roared, raging in the distance, and people from far away saw this devastating energy tornado, and they were shocked and speechless.

The blazing sun slowly blackened in the clouds, emitting a dark sheen.

"Tengu Eclipse Day." Wei Qian shouted, with fear in his eyes. Tengu Eclipse is the saying of the old people in his hometown, this phenomenon is called a total solar eclipse, and this phenomenon is originally just a strange spectacle, but today, it is a life-urging charm.

The prehistoric riots are really coming.

"It's going to be fine." A woman beside him said softly, putting Wei Gan's hand on her stomach, her kind and warm smile was so beautiful.

This woman is Wei Gan's daughter-in-law, an ordinary person, they got married a month ago, and the woman is pregnant with a child in her belly.

"Everyone, take refuge in the basement, hurry up, grab your beasts, and hurry inside." Mo Chen's loud voice was like a morning bell at dusk, standing on a high place and giving orders.

For a while, men and women walked towards the basement in an orderly manner, and they all pulled a vicious beast by their side, and the most strange thing was that a five or six-year-old child actually had a beast comparable to his own size.

There are many new faces in the crowd of Xianfu, some of them are reckless, some are ordinary people, and without exception, they are all people who are struggling to survive in urban areas.

Today's Xianfu is already a small-scale force, with a combat force of 154 people and a non-combat force of 37 people, which can be described as a different force than in the past.

Jiang Han glanced deeply in the direction Han Qingqing left, withdrew his gaze without saying a word, and walked into the basement. 5 days ago, an elder of the Xuanyi Sect personally came to the door and forcibly took Han Qingqing away, during which there was a little friction, if it wasn't for Jiang Han's own strength, his body had already begun to rot.

The sky thundered continuously, and several children covered their ears in fright. The thunder was close at hand, and they couldn't sleep because they were noisy, for fear that if one of them was not careful, they would smash the building and smash it down.

"It's finally here." Mo Chen muttered.

His gaze was fixed on Xiao Bai, this strange beast was shining with white light, and the aura of heaven and earth took on the shape of water mist between its exhalation and inhalation, and its appearance was very holy.

"The alien beasts are beginning to prehistoricize."

Everyone's eyes were focused on their respective beasts, joy, ecstasy, ecstasy, all kinds of different emotions filled everyone's faces.

The white light was emitted by the sleeping beasts, and they all knew that after the washing and refining of the aura of heaven and earth, their own scavenging wolves were no longer scavenging wolves, but a different kind of strange beasts, they came from prehistory.

Everyone tacitly did not take advantage of this opportunity to meditate and cultivate, because they were worried that the aura was not enough and interfered with the awakening of the alien beast.

……

Taoism.

Mo Dao stood on the top of the Boundless Mountain, the deep eyes of the Yuan Yue were frozen in the land of thunder for a second, and then he said to the five elders behind him: "There are still atavistic beasts on the Boundless Mountain, so let's kill them quickly, don't let some strange beasts destroy the Daozong Mountain Gate."

"Obey the orders of the Sect Master." The five elders flew towards the place where the spiritual energy gathered like five rays of light, and behind them, a group of Dao Sect disciples followed.

Mo Dao sighed: "The troubled times have come, and the demons are dancing wildly."

"Sect Master, Senior Brother invites Sect Master to the conference room." Mo Lin bowed respectfully behind Mo Daoxu.

"What?" Mo Daoxu asked sharply.

Mo Lin's whole body was like a needle prick, this gaze was too terrifying, was it still the amiable sect master from before?

"Third Senior Sister, don't abide by the rules of the sect."

Shout!

He still wanted to worship, and saw the "Mo Daoxu" in front of him slowly dissipate. The legendary afterimage, the strength of the sect master is too terrifying.

In the conference room, Mo Youlong detained Mo Xinxian, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and locked the neck of a kitten that looked like five or six months old with his other hand, while Mo Xinxian's hand blindly picked up the kitten.

"Give it back to me, you give it back to me." Mo Xinxian cried out. This little lion is a gift from Mo Chen, a descendant of the Andong Lion King on Fuyin Mountain, she has always liked it, but she didn't dare to show it in front of people, but unexpectedly, the rhythm of the prehistoric riots together, this little lion also began to mutate the aura of the beast heaven and earth, which happened to be discovered by Mo Youlong.

"What nonsense?" Mo Dao's humility is very chaotic, as soon as the prehistoric riots come out, they will inevitably be devastated, but Mo Youlong is angry about the fact that he personally sent Mo Daolin to the forbidden land, and he is bent on grabbing his pigtails.

Mo Youlong let go of Mo Xinxian's shoulder, bowed hypocritically, and said, "Sect Master, when I checked my disciple's practice a few days ago, I accidentally found that Mo Xinxian was domesticating foreign beasts in the bedroom. As we all know, the alien beast likes to kill, and this alien beast is already in the atavistic stage, if it is allowed to successfully return to the ancestor, the disciples of the sect are afraid of heavy deaths and injuries. You Long is not qualified to dispose of it, please make a decision from the sect master. ”

He handed over the little lion to Mo Daoxu, but there was a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth when he lowered his head.

Mo Dao couldn't help but have a big head, so he borrowed a knife to kill people with one hand, and handed over all this matter to me, if I killed the little lion, Xinxian would hate me in the future, if I didn't kill him, you said that I was unfair and scheming.

(End of chapter)