"Wu Jinyi, the unfilial descendant of the Wu family, took the Wu clan to pay homage to the Qilin King."

Who is she? Who is the King of the Kirin? Who is Melty? Who is Huo Qingren? She didn't know, she just knew that she was hungry, she was hungry. It's as if I haven't eaten it again for nearly a thousand years. And in front of me, it seems that there is food. Hey? How can this food move on its own? Either it was roasted and eating, so she opened her mouth: "'Yanhua Liulong', a fire dragon, surrounded three old demons and ghosts who didn't know how many years they had lived with lightning speed! Then she flew to the side of one of the old monsters with an arrow, and her front paws were poured directly into her chest, and when she pulled it out, blood splattered three feet. Everyone screamed in surprise and was startled by the change, but she didn't seem to notice it, but swallowed a spherical thing into her stomach.

A thousand years of cultivation were just scrapped by it!

"King of the Kirin! King of the Kirin! ”

It's noisy! Who's talking? She stamped her foot in a daze, and the fire of hell erupted in all directions like waves.

"Don't make noise! The Kirin King is in a state of rage! ”

Finally it was quiet, and she was hungry and had to eat. Meng's eyes turned red, and he quickly pounced on the remaining two old monsters! She thought she was catching chickens, but the reality was that she was grabbing a monster that was no smaller than her!

The demonic beast that was already shocked didn't dare to move when it saw this scene. And the one who is full of food only feels so sleepy, so sleepy. I landed from a high altitude, found a random place to lie on my stomach and fell asleep. When everyone in the Wu family walked out of the ancestral hall, a handsome young man in red was lying asleep in the group of demonic beasts, and all the demonic beasts were crouching beside him, not even daring to breathe, for fear of provoking this ancestor.

This catastrophe of the Wu family has also come to an end. However, the problem has not been solved, such as who broke the outer barrier, and how did the seal in the aura space blow up? However, due to the heavy casualties, many people in the know have been buried in the belly of the beast, and these questions have also been buried in the long river of history with the death of people.

While everyone was busy counting the dead toll, no one noticed that one of the corpses got up and staggered out of the canyon step by step.

It has been a month since the disaster, and Huo Qingren has also slept for a month. Within this month, the head of the Wu family had organized the surviving clansmen to start post-disaster reconstruction, and the houses were basically destroyed, so most of them still lived in the ancestral hall.

"Head of the house, the boss has been sleeping for a month, will it ......?"

"Phew! What nonsense? The Boss will wake up! ”

"You all rest assured, ahem, he's fine, he'll wake up in a few days."

"Master of the family, your injuries are not healed yet, don't worry too much, leave these things to us."

Wu Jinyi waved his hand: "It's nothing." ”

"Family master, I see that Gongzi Wen, it's not a way to fall asleep like this all the time, why don't I go find a dream soul grass and try it." Wu Xunshu suggested.

"It's okay, Wen Gongzi should just fit in with the physical body and is not very adaptable, and after swallowing a few Neidan, I am afraid that they will rush in pairs. It's also a good idea to use Dream Soul Grass to come back to your senses. There you go. ”

"The head of the house."

"Ahem, fourth, what's wrong?"

"Master, the houses in the valley have basically been built, but there is an urgent shortage of some living materials, so I plan to go out of the valley and send a batch of supplies back."

Wu Jinyi thought for a while and nodded: "Then you go and go back quickly." ”

"Yes!"

Looking at the back of the four elders in the distance, Wu Jinyi sighed, thinking that the attack was still healthy and not old. Who knew that after this battle, he felt powerless to deal with the affairs of the clan. Alas, it's time to elect the next head of the house.