The Sheep Tongue family was originally just a small speck of dust in the Netherworld.

In the Sheep Tongue Family, even the ancestors of the clan only have the cultivation of the Divine Realm, not to mention the other children in the clan, and there are very few who can cultivate the Spiritual Light Realm.

A family of this size, even if it is buried and destroyed by the underworld one day, it will not cause any waves in that area.

But it was such an inconspicuous small family, and one day, its strength suddenly skyrocketed.

Not only did the Ancestor gain the cultivation of the Permanent Existence Realm overnight, but even many elders in the clan had directly cultivated from the Corpse Dog Realm to the Wandering Soul Realm.

It was impossible.

Because when the monks of the yang world are promoted to the soul realm, they will come to the underworld because the rules of heaven and earth do not allow it, in order to avoid the punishment of the heavenly way.

The same is true for the monks of the underworld, if they want to cultivate the Wandering Soul Realm, they need to go to the Yang Realm to explore the Soul Dao.

But the Sheep Tongue family violated the supreme order of heaven and earth in this way, and under the skyrocketing family strength, they also killed many small and medium-sized families around them, and faintly accumulated a lot of capital to start a sect.

It's just that paper can't contain fire.

The news that the Sheep Tongue Family had broken the Great Dao overnight spread instantly, and a large number of underworld monks poured into the territory controlled by the Sheep Tongue Family, wanting to get a glimpse of it.

But by the time they formed a coalition and came to the Sheep Tongue family's own house, the entire family fortress had been emptied, and all the resources and magic weapons had completely disappeared, and even a ghost had never been seen.

In this regard, the cultivators of the underworld have different opinions, but no matter which force they are, they cannot come up with relevant evidence to confirm their own statement.

After all, the entire sheep tongue family seemed to evaporate in the underworld in an instant, and there was no trace of it.

Over time, everyone forgot about it.

But if anyone surveys the whole world, they will be shocked to find that it is almost the same year.

Tuoba family, Northern Wilderness family, evil family, evil family, snake and cow family......

In the corners of the netherworld, a pile of dust that was once small flew up like that, gathering sand, forming towers, swallowing up all directions, and then dissipating suddenly, as if they had once disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

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At this time, the sheep's tongue ran in horror in the various small passages in the cave, rolling and crawling.

He didn't even know what was ahead of him, whether it was a dead end.

There was only one thought in his heart: escape!

The Advent ritual was a success.

At the cost of a large number of strong people who blew up their bodies and destroyed their souls.

The bloody scene made his stomach churn, and the original cave hall had completely turned into a huge pool of blood, full of crimson blood water, and countless bubbles rose from the depths of the blood pool from time to time, bouncing and bursting on the surface of the water, splashing a small stream of blood.

The sheep's tongue is black and obscure, and he doesn't want to die, and he doesn't have the consciousness of self-judgment at all.

He is powerful in the Zhaoling Giant City, and there are groups of maidservants and wives and concubines around him, and he still wants to continue to be chic in this world of flowers.

But it was this normal thought that seemed to be an anomaly in this cave at this time.

The remnants of some strong men haunted him, whispering to him mysteriously to make him die sooner, crying and laughing, more and more crazy and harsh.

Unable to endure this torture, he fled madly into the depths of the cave.

At this time, he realized that he was not the only one who had this idea.

Figures ran behind him, and immature faces emerged from the black robes, and it was obvious that these young girls also relied on their blood relatives to obtain the qualification to witness the ceremony.

"What kind of true gods and false gods, they are all bastard things, this is clearly sending them to death!" The sheep's tongue scolded angrily, but after all, he didn't dare to speak loudly, even if he was extremely angry between his eyebrows, his voice was as light as a mosquito and a fly.

"Shhhh

His black robe was caught by the sharp stones that spit out from the side, and it was directly torn apart.

The broken fabric was like a black flag, dancing in the wind that was whigning.

The sheep's tongue didn't care about this, and ran forward desperately.

"Ahh

"I don't want to die!

"Don't! Don't kill me!"

A terrible howl of death came from behind him, like a talisman, oppressing his thoughts.

He doesn't want to manage it, he can't manage it, he can't manage it.

He can't even guarantee his own life at this time, so what......

"Flutter!"

The black footsteps of the sheep's tongue suddenly stopped.

His eyes widened and he trembled, and he slowly lowered his head, and saw that on his chest, a scarlet thorn branch-like thing pierced out of his chest, directly piercing his body.

"Tick ...... Tick...... Tick ......"

Blood dripped in the small cavern, and the wind seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and the silence was terrifying.

The spiked branches slowly lifted the sheep's tongue and turned around.

It was a woman who caught my eye.

The woman's appearance and figure are all first-class and beautiful, her black hair hangs down, scattered around her body, her chest is high and full, and her waist is even more slender and slender, but where her legs are, there are a large number of scarlet branches.

Nangong Qianyi woke up.

But the sheep's tongue looked at her red eyes, and he knew that she was no longer Nangong Qianyi......

That night, the entire Sheep's Tongue Mansion was full of blood.

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Within the pale world.

As the woman was washed out, the torrential rain like a heavenly river toppling down stopped instantly, and the thunder that tore the sky and the earth seemed to have completely converged.

The colors of all sides returned to heaven and earth, and the dead trees were dyed withered yellow again, and the heavens and earth were dyed scarlet again.

Mo Chen removed the barrier that protected his body, and looked at the woman in his arms, his expression was a little dazed.

It's not because of the beauty and touching of the girl's birth, but this beautiful face, he always feels very familiar, and he can clearly see it somewhere.

"That's right!"

Ink Dust remembered the Feng family's teleportation token.

It was something that Feng Buyi gave him after the separation between Feng Buyi and Feng Buyi in the Feng Family's secret realm, but Mo Chen never used it.

He dipped his consciousness into the ring, took out the token, and examined it carefully for the first time.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that this small piece of bronze token seemed to contain the danger of the sky, and the momentum of the clouds opening and closing, changing all the ends, and it was impossible to find things.

But what attracted Mo Chen's attention even more was the image of a woman engraved on the bronze token.

The woman is not a Terran, or the upper body is human-like, but the lower body is a green snake body, just lying on her stomach, surrounded by five-colored holy beads.

Mo Chen knew that this was the law of the Eastern Emperor Nuwa, who belonged to the half-human and half-demon clan.

But at this time, when he looked carefully, the appearance of the woman in his arms was exactly the same as the appearance of this Nuwa!