From time to time, a part of the hammer beetle will break away from the insect cloud army and return to Kanto. These are hammer beetles that have sucked up sperm blood and are about to enter a slumber of evolution.

Kanto's eyes were closed, and the whole person was like an old monk in a meditation, sitting for three days.

During these three days, the Yoga Mountain Demon Beast was in a state of almost madness, and under the strong threat of the insect swarm, it began a large-scale migration.

Gradually, a huge beast tide was formed. And in the process of their migration, they inevitably had friction with other beasts or human monks, so all kinds of battles were staged in the Seventh Abyss Prison.

This is the first major chaotic scene in the Seventh Abyss Prison in the past 100 years, and it is almost out of control. In just a few days, hundreds of demon beasts had died.

And the number of deaths is increasing at an alarming rate......

No one knows that Kanto is the "culprit" of this qiē.

However, as the number of hammer beetles gradually decreased, their power also decreased significantly, and later they even lost most of their power in an attack on the demon group.

This time, it was the demon bird clan that attacked. Obviously, the demon birds are by no means like other demon beasts, they have no way to take the hammer beetle, they can even feed on the hammer beetle.

After losing nearly a thousand hammer beetles in a row, Kanto had to reclaim all that was left.

Looking at each of the hammer beetles that ate with round bellies, Kanto was very satisfied. At this time, tens of thousands of hammer beetles evolved together, and if they succeeded, I don't know what kind of scene it would be.

In Kanto's heart, there was a little expectation.

When Kanto returned to the castle lord's mansion. Ji Nantian had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and immediately greeted him.

"How's it going?" Kanto asked straight to the point.

Ji Nantian saw that Kanto was full of energy, and his gaze was more fierce than before the moon. The cold qi on his body was restrained, controlled freely, and his heart was awe-inspiring, knowing that his cultivation was refined.

"Back to Kantohou, although there have been some twists and turns in the middle, fortunately, I have not been dishonored, and that section of dry wood has been captured. It's right inside the main hall. Ji Nantian hurriedly replied.

"Good. You wait outside first, I have a few words to inquire about the dry wood in person. Kanto said casually.

"Yes, yes. Ji Nantian hurriedly agreed.

He now listens to Kanto's words. After all, whether or not he can secure the position of the city lord of the ancient demon city in the future is all in the thought of Kanto, and he naturally tries his best to tie up.

Kanto knows all about him, if not well. I also guessed seven or eight points. I didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, the Immortal Cultivation Realm was originally built on a huge benefit, and there were not enough benefits, and it was simply impossible to get someone to loyally work for you.

The door of the main hall slowly pushed open.

Inside stood a lonely figure.

The man was nine feet tall, with gray hair hanging down from his shoulders, and his body was hunched up, and his clothes were even more tattered. At first glance. I thought it was a beggar.

It's hard to imagine such a person. He was once the Great Elder of the One Sword Lingxiao Sect, one of the three major sects of the Zhaohua Kingdom.

Duan Ganmu was terrified in his heart.

He didn't know what forces he had offended unintentionally, and he was caught here in a daze. What he didn't expect was that the person who shot at him was actually an old acquaintance of his own-Void Mountain Ji Nantian.

This figure who has been missing for almost a hundred years.

But obviously, Ji Nantian is much better than him. He can only be at the bottom of the seventh abyss prison, and although he will not be regarded as an ant by people when he cultivates his body refinement, he must also be a man with his tail between his legs in a place where body refining cultivators are rampant!

Speaking of this experience, it is really hard to put into words.

"Great Elder, long time no see!" When this unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, Duan Ganmu almost thought that he had a delusion.

"Great Elder", what a distant title.

Strange and yet familiar.

He turned slowly, rubbed his eyes, and saw an extraordinarily young face. The face was familiar, but by no means among the group he knew best.

"Are you ......" After thinking for a long time, Duan Ganmu still didn't remember the origin of this young man, and asked tentatively.

Kanto smiled and said, "The Great Elder is really a noble person who forgets things! But also, when I was in front of you, I was just a disciple with ordinary qualifications, so naturally it is not worth you to remember too much." However, I still have to be grateful to you, after all, it was you who gave me a place in the One Sword Soaring Sect. Let's reintroduce it in Shimokanto. ”

"Kanto, Kanto ......" Duan Ganmu whispered these two words three times, and finally remembered something, "You are the Kanto who presented me with the Five Elements Spiritual Weapon, the Sword of Soul?"

"Dedication?" Kanto pursed his lips and said unceremoniously, "I'm afraid it should be more accurate to use 'forcible seizure'." ”

"This ...... That slashing sword was originally the thing you snatched from your own disciples, and the old man, as the head of a faction, naturally wanted to take it back. Duan Ganmu argued strongly.

Kanto shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Back then, you and I both knew what was right and wrong, so there was no need to waste your lips and tongues. Back then, your cultivation was too much stronger than mine, and a single thought could determine my life and death, so it was reasonable to do whatever you wanted. But now it's different. Now I am the Marquis of Kanto, and I control your life and death, so if you want to continue to live, you must follow my commands. Am I right?"

"Kanto Hou...... How is it possible? Only by refining the body and changing three changes can you seal the marquis?" Duan Ganmu shouted in a lost voice.

"What, you don't believe it?"

Kanto snorted slightly, and with a direct wave of his sleeves, an extremely cold purple qi spread rapidly, enveloping Duan Ganmu.

The dry wood shuddered, and in the cold, the blood seemed to freeze, and a layer of hoarfrost condensed at the center of his eyebrows.

What he didn't expect was that this cold qi was very domineering, directly penetrating his body, making his hands and feet cold, almost impossible to resist.

"Now, do you believe it?" Kanto's voice came slowly.

"Letter, letter!" Duan Ganmu's face changed greatly, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately slowly prostrate himself, and said reverently, "Old man Duan Ganmu, meet the Marquis of Kanto." ”

Thinking that he, a dignified elder, would actually bow down to his own disciples, I am afraid that he would not even think about it before. However, he knew that the young man in front of him was no longer the weak person who stood in front of him and was uneasy. He had become very powerful, so powerful that he could be slashed at the slightest moment.

After such a long time in the Seventh Abyss Prison, the arrogance of the powerhouse of the Tianyuan Stage in his body had already been wiped out. Now he is just an ordinary monk who has changed his body.

Kanto smiled, smiling happily.

He finally knew why he had been able to survive until now in the dangerous and abnormal Seventh Abyss Prison with the cultivation of Duan Ganmu's body refinement.

A person who has given up his pride, pride, and glory can adapt no matter what the circumstances.

However, Kanto also knew that Duan Ganmu must have lived a very tired and aggrieved life. After all, it is never easy to ask a person with a glorious past to try to adapt to the life of a humble person.

The fact that he can adapt also shows that he is an amazing person.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the reality is so cruel. (To be continued......)