"Five, the swarm has been cleared, you can also withdraw and rest!" On the city wall, Han Dao arched towards the five family masters. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ahh …… Right! Right! …… This time, the injuries of the disciples are indeed a bit serious, and it is time to rest! ”

"The children of our five families were able to be saved, thanks to the work of Xiaoyou!"

"Yes! Yes! The power of the little friend is better than that of the immortals, and I am ashamed! ”

The five of them woke up from the shock, and at this moment, they faced Han Dao again, their attitude was a little more modest, and they had faintly raised Han Dao's status to the point of equality with the ancestors of each family.

And around, there were tens of thousands of monks, but there was not the slightest sound at this moment, the blood of the tens of millions of insect swarms had not dried up, and the power of Han Dao had already penetrated into the hearts of all the monks, so no one dared to be presumptuous here, and even dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing the killing god.

Han Dao looked at the five family heads in front of him with a smile in his eyes, although he agreed with his opinion again and again, but at this moment, none of them took the initiative to take anyone away.

"There's got to be weird here!" The behavior of the five people further affirmed the idea in Han Dao's heart, if it was simply to resist the insect swarm, the insect swarm had been completely wiped out at this moment, and the other party had also suffered heavy losses, I am afraid that no one would refuse the suggestion to go back and recuperate.

"Presumably, the five of you are afraid of the resurgence of the insect swarm, it is better to do this way, since Han is here, I will do the brothers a favor, here, I will immediately send someone to take over and stay here from now on!" Han Dao stared at the five people with burning eyes, and said word by word.

"This ......" The five people suddenly became sad, they wanted to refuse Han Dao, but they couldn't muster up the courage, but they wanted them to evacuate immediately, and they couldn't explain when they went back, so they were in a dilemma.

Han Dao didn't speak, just stood quietly in place, waiting for the five people to explain, but the five family heads were sweating heavily at the moment, you look at me and I look at you, all of them are helpless.

At this time, many young monks around them looked at Han Dao with admiration, and many of them had already begun to fantasize in their hearts that they were the ones who stood in front of the five family masters, and with just one sentence, the five high-level family masters of the Yuan Infant were speechless.

Cultivators are a group of people who go against the sky, competing with the heavens for creation, and the most admired is the strong, so at this moment, those children of the family not only did not secretly hate Han Dao for making their family master unable to step down, but also envied this domineering spirit from the bottom of their hearts, worshipping this kind of strength that swept everything, and even many female monks had their eyes shining, eager to swallow Han Dao.

"Dignified Han Gongzi, why bother the people below?" Just when the five family masters were in great difficulty, a pleasant voice suddenly echoed above the city wall, and the next moment, an ethereal figure had already appeared in front of Han Dao.

Goose egg face, hibiscus face, a plain white long dress, fluttering like a fairy, is the only human immortal in the South China Sea Continent, Jin Xingyue, the ancestor of the Jin family.

As soon as she appeared, a majesty like heaven and earth enveloped this area, and tens of thousands of monks, including the five family heads, all knelt down in unison, calling them Ancestors.

On the city wall, only Han Dao and Jin Xingyue, the ancestor of the Jin family, were left.

"Why are you here!" Han Dao frowned, he was thinking about how to pit these five family masters, but the appearance of the person in front of him meant that all the previous plans were in vain, of course he would not be happy.

It doesn't matter if Han Dao asked, the monks kneeling around him suddenly turned black, what kind of person is the ancestor of the Jin family, the only human immortal in the South China Sea Continent, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is powerful, I didn't see that the five high-level family masters of Yuanying were obediently kneeling on the ground, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads, this is good, since why did the hostage family come here.

The hearts of all the monks present were trembling, and the human immortal lord was enraged, and in a fit of anger, I was afraid that tens of thousands of monks here would have to bury him.

"If I don't come, you can't pester these five family heads! Besides......" Venus Yue's voice was full of anger, but there was no sign of anger, this tone was like a little lover was coquettish to her lover, and the monks below almost stared out their eyes.

"Stop!" Han Dao was also furnished with goosebumps by the other party's tone, and made a pause gesture with both hands.

In the next second, Han Dao was surprised to find that Jin Xingyue on the opposite side had really stopped, but he pursed his seductive pink lips slightly, blinked his watery eyes, and looked aggrieved.

"Your sister! Cultivating immortals is stupid! Han Dao's heart has been shocked to an overwhelming extent, the previous ancestor of the Jin family is not like this, it is a complete iceberg beauty, always exuding a cold aura that rejects people thousands of miles away, but now, Han Dao rubbed his eyes vigorously, is this 'girl' in front of him, who is like a girl next door, really still the ancestor of the Jin family who is shocked?

Fortunately, the tens of thousands of monks around him didn't even dare to raise their heads at this moment, otherwise, if they saw the appearance of the ancestor of the Jin family, I don't know how many people would collapse their faith and faint on the spot.

"Ahem! That one! Ancestor! ”

Han Dao coughed dryly, his face was solemn, and he bowed to the ancestor of the Jin family suddenly, making a salute to the younger generation, and calling the ancestor.

Although I have to admit that the appearance of the ancestor of the Jin family at this moment is indeed overwhelming, as long as it is a man, he can't resist the temptation in front of him, and even Han Dao just had an illusion that the girl in front of him is just a pure and lovely little sister who needs to be cared for, but his heart tells him that none of this is true, and what he is in front of him is an 'old monster' who has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, and he is an immortal-level figure standing at the top of the monk.

"You can call me Venus Moon!" A trace of disappointment flashed in Jin Xingyue's eyes, but she said to Han Dao in a soft tone.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

As soon as Jin Xingyue said this, the sea of consciousness of many monks around him instantly 'exploded', and everyone's faces were shocked to the point of incomprehension.

If she didn't understand Jin Xingyue's attitude towards Han Dao before, or if she was still in a state of ethereal speculation, then now Jin Xingyue's words have directly announced to all the monks present that her relationship with Han Dao is definitely much closer than everyone imagined.

And Han Dao was in a cold sweat at this time, the other party's attitude was too strange, he knew that he had helped the other party a lot, but the other party's current tone was really not like his attitude towards his benefactor, but like ......

Han Dao shook his head and shook that thought out.

"Ancestor, that, I'm just joking with the heads of the family, hahaha, it seems that there is nothing wrong here, since it's okay, it seems that I should also go! See you later! "At this moment, Han Dao can't care about any secrets, compared to being targeted by a 10,000-year-old witch, what secret can be more important than this matter in front of him.

Han Dao turned around while struggling, and was about to take the opportunity to leave.

(To be continued.) )