After listening to Moyun Lingfeng's description, Moyun Ancestor was already itching at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info baby seems to have to put away these twelve demon corpses, and he is going back to refining.

Moyun Lingfeng went to look at the valley unhurriedly, and saw that the ground was full of low-level demons who were shocked to death by the power of his own flame phoenix divine beast, and the few remaining ones had already fled in all directions.

They did not go after them, but they wanted to spread the news of the day by their mouths. At that time, it is good to sit on the prestige of Moyun Ancestor, the first primordial infant, and also to deter some ill-intentioned young people.

It's just that Moyun Lingfeng was just about to turn around and leave, but a little demon quietly probed his brain and came out, and called softly: "Young master, the little one is willing to take refuge in Moyunling, I hope the young master will take it in!"

Moyun Lingfeng looked back, but it was a little demon with a gray mouse-like appearance, so Moyun Lingfeng said: "I, Moyun Ling, don't accept demon clans other than the Flying Bird Clan, I won't kill you, you go elsewhere!"

The little demon said, "Young master, I am a bird clan, you see that I have wings!" And this little demon was obviously afraid that Moyun Lingfeng would not believe him, so he flew up with a slight wave of his flesh wings, and gently turned around in mid-air a few times before landing at the feet of Moyun Lingfeng.

Mo Yun Lingfeng looked carefully at this time, and it turned out that this little demon was not a gray squirrel, but a bat that had been cultivated into a demon. However, when Moyun Lingfeng was reincarnated back then, he devoured the remnant souls of the Thunder Dao people who had crossed over, and he had his memories. So I know that this guy who looks like a bird is a real beast.

Therefore, Moyun Lingfeng said: "Although you have wings, I know that you cannot lay eggs, so you are not a real bird race. You'd better go, Moyunling won't take you in. ”

But the bat demon said, "The orcs say that we have wings and are birds. And the fowls say, "We do not lay eggs, but beasts." I don't know what we are anymore. Everywhere we went, people bullied us and refused to take us in. Only this demon scorpion village, although it will also be bullied, but it is taken in by everyone, and now it has been broken by you. Now that Moyunling doesn't want us, where do you tell us to go?"

At this time, Moyun Ancestor had already come over, looked at the bat demon in front of him and said, "In the past, I only took in the Flying Bird Clan, because I was not capable enough to take care of it. And I don't want to let them live and die like elsewhere. Now that he has the ability, he can properly take in some other demon clans back. ”

Then he said to the bat demon in front of him: "I also know about you, for the sake of your poor and a little bit of bird blood, I will take you in." But I don't have time to take you back, you have to find a way to report on Moyunling yourself. ”

When he heard this, the bat demon became happy, and when he turned around, he called out a dozen or so bats. These bats turned into human forms when they landed, but they had the strength to build a foundation. It's just that this made Moyun Lingfeng take aback, because so many little demons were hiding not far from him, and he didn't even notice it.

At this time, the bat demon said: "Take in more ancestors, we can go over by ourselves, and we don't dare to bother the ancestors to bring them." We may not be able to do it in other ways, but we are good at it. Along the way, as long as you don't provoke Dao Yuan Infant Ancestor-level figures, you will have the confidence that you will not be discovered in the past. ”

Hearing this, Moyun Lingfeng understood why he didn't find them, it turned out to be someone else's talent, and the apprentice who wanted to come to him seemed to have this talent, and it seemed that there were still many people in the demon clan who were good at concealment.

However, Mo Yun Lingfeng did not guess wrongly in this matter, as long as there are some weak species in the demon clan. There is neither poison nor any flight speed advantage, and the level is good at concealment. There is no way to do it, those who are not good at these have been extinct.

You don't have to turn into a demon, and you're hunted down by other races when you're still an ordinary beast. This is nature's natural selection, and no one can change it. If you want to survive, you can only change yourself, not only ordinary species, but even the monks who cultivate the Immortal Dao are like this, the so-called cultivation is just to conform to a certain heavenly way, and the most important thing is to ask for immortality.

At this time, an old bat demon saw that Mo Yun Ancestor and Mo Yun Lingfeng were leaving, and hurriedly said: "Ancestor go slowly, there are still treasures here that Ancestor didn't go to get it." ”

It turns out that although most monks carry their finances in Qiankun bags, there are still many monks with their own power like the Demon Scorpion Monster, who will set up warehouses to store some low-level things that they can't use. These things are used to reward their meritorious subordinates. After all, what they can't use is a suitable treasure for them who are still low in cultivation.

And these things on Moyun Ridge have been managed by the White Eyebrow Elder for thousands of years, and the Moyun Ancestor has forgotten about this matter. And Moyun Lingfeng's grades were originally used for cultivation, and most of the cultivation needs were obtained by himself, and he had never used the things inside. Therefore, one of them forgot, and the other did not know at all, and the Tao forgot about it.

The old bat demon said, "Ancestor, we still have one thing, that is, we can sense the things inside the Dao through the prohibition and the wall, so we know that the treasure house of the demon scorpion is at our feet. It's just that how to open it is not something we know. After speaking, he led Moyun Ancestor and Moyun Lingfeng to the portal of the treasure house.

At first glance, Moyun Lingfeng saw that it was an ordinary-looking stone cave, but there was a strong prohibition at the entrance of the cave. After trying it, I knew that this prohibition was set up by the Yuanying monk, it should be the demon scorpion old monster, although the prohibition technique is ordinary, but it is very powerful.

If there is a thief of this kind of thing, maybe it only takes a foundation building monk to dismantle it. But if you change the demon clan that is not good at these skills, don't talk about a few foundation-building demons, even if you want to crack it quietly, you can't. The only way is to break it by force, but it will take a few hours to attack with all your might. But such a big movement has already attracted people.

Moyun Lingfeng tried to attack, but a huge rebound force came, only knocking him back a few steps. Moyun Lingfeng estimated that maybe he would be able to break this prohibition with five or six flame phoenixes again. Or use the three-color flame and burn it for a few days and nights.

However, the flame phoenix was the power of the bloodline used, and he was also angered at that time, and the bloodline of the divine beast was boiling before it was exerted. Now it's silent, and it is estimated that if you don't cultivate for three or five months, you won't want to show it. However, with a tricolor flame, it is too time-consuming.

At this time, the Moyun Ancestor summoned the Seven Fowl Sword of the Phoenix Ling Son and Mother, and first a sword qi slashed over, and the forbidden light curtain flickered and trembled, but it returned to its original state after a while.

Moyun Ancestor looked at it and sneered: "This demon scorpion old monster is still so stingy, and some tattered ones are still forbidden to make such a strong labor mold. Looking at the sturdiness, he didn't know how many times he had reinforced. But even the old demon scorpion monster standing here can't stop me, and how can a few small prohibitions not be done. ”

After saying that, the Fengling Zimu Seven Fowl Sword in his hand was moved, and the seven colorful sub-swords flew out of the mother sword. These seven sub-swords hovered in the air, forming the appearance of a seven-colored giant sword. With a finger of the Feng Ling Mother Sword in Mo Yun Ancestor's hand, the seven-colored giant sword slashed towards the cave entrance.