ancient prehistoric

Chapter 231 Xiaoyao takes power

Song Quanrun stood in the void, with Lu Yue hanging upside down in his hand, motionless as if dead. The broken picture beside him was like a broken lens, falling from the air and finally shattering into pieces. Looking up at the entire Chuangnan Village, Song Quanrun was arrogant.

He laughed loudly, seeming to be mocking the male cultivator in the male village for his inaction in bowing to Huang Mei, and seeming to be mocking Huang Mei for overestimating his abilities and trying to become Xiaoyao and take power.

Huang Mei was immediately so angry with Song Quanrun that her chest heaved and her cheeks turned red. She warned him again and again to let go of Lu Yue, but Song Quanrun pushed him away time and time again. How could she keep her face in Chuangnan Village? Underneath Huang Mei's anger, a purple streak appeared.

Changing the long whip into his hand, with a "pop!" sound, he whipped out a whip in the air and shouted coldly: "Song Quanrun, do you want to rebel? You dare to disobey the orders of the people in power. All the Xiaoyao disciples obey the orders! Take down the evildoers."

Disciple Song Quanrun!"

"Yes!" All the male cultivators in Chuangnan Village shouted in unison, clasping their fists. After saying this, everyone stood up straight, took out their magic weapons, and rushed into the sky.

"Hmph, you guys actually humbled and surrendered to a female cultivator. You are really shameless! I have taken care of you for many years in vain, and today you turned against me. I, Song Quanrun, have raised a pack of white-eyed wolves!" After Song Quanrun finished speaking, he raised Lu Yue in his hand.

The folding fan opened, and the fan bone directly pressed against Lu Yue's neck. He sneered and said to Huang Mei, "If you want him to die, just let him go!"

"Song Quanrun, what do you want?" Huang Mei thought quickly in her heart, what did Song Quanrun want? Why did she keep holding on to Lu Yue? It should be noted that everything just now was done for the sake of their own interests. Now that the overall situation has been decided, if Song Quanrun accepts

In the end, the chief of the male village is still the same, but there are two more powerful people above him.

"I want you to hand over your position of power, hahahaha...!" Song Quanrun smiled crazily, with his sparse hair sticking to his convex cheeks, and his weird figure suspended high in the air and said unruly: "I want to

My flying fish physique is the superior qualification of the water attribute among the five elements. I don’t accept that the position of power fell into your hands like this!"

"Song Quanrun, it is clearly written in the ancestral precepts that whoever enters the other party's stone house can become Xiaoyao and take charge. If you are not convinced, you can go to Yunv Village and give it a try." After saying this, Huang Mei sneered and glanced at Chuang Chuang.

After all the male cultivators from the male village, they continued: "The queen

The gate of the village has been open to you for decades, but except for a few outsiders, no one from the Xiaoyao faction dared to step into it. Humph! Song Quanrun, it’s not that I didn’t give you a chance, it’s that you didn’t.

Take good care of it! If Lu Yue is let go, you will still be the chief of Chuangnan Village."

Song Quanrun was standing high in the sky and was almost crazy. His heart was filled with memories of past humiliation. How could he listen to Huang Mei's words? Since he was brought back to the Xiaoyao Sect by his master, he has been ridiculed by many of his peers because of his ugly appearance. Looking at the entire Xiaoyao Sect, which one

He is not as handsome as a woman but as handsome as a man, but he has protruding lips. After his cultivation reached the Zifu stage, his master taught him the method of disguise. From then on, the original Song Quanrun has disappeared, and the new Song Quanrun will be proud of him.

The whole male village.

The improvement of his cultivation level did not make Song Quanrun buried in hatred. On the contrary, he lived in harmony with his disciples regardless of his past grudges, and sometimes even helped them break through bottlenecks. All these actions were for the sake of two words - power. In

In his heart, as long as

With rights, no matter how ugly you look, you will be respected by others, just like the savage beast that has transformed into a human form. Although it is ugly, in the world of cultivators where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the weak, it still enjoys the debauchery of many human cultivators every day.

worship.

"Huang Mei, you don't need to say any more. It's useless to talk anymore. Today I will take back Xiaoyao's position of power! As for you, hum...! Just wait to be my cauldron! Hahahahaha...!" Song Quanrun

After saying that, he threw Lu Yue into the air, and suddenly Lu Yue's body flew upwards like a bullet that escaped from the hall. The nails on the five fingers of Song Quanrun's right hand grew rapidly to three feet in length, and the five fingers were like five sharp swords piercing the falling body.

Lu Yue's chest.

"Don't—!" Huang Mei suddenly panicked, and her pretty face turned pale with fear. It can be said that Lu Yue's life and death had nothing to do with her. Even after Lu Yue's death, she became the supreme power of the Xiaoyao sect.

But Huang Mei vaguely felt that Lu Yue could not die, at least not in the Xiaoyao Sect now, otherwise the Xiaoyao Sect would be destroyed because of Lu Yue in the future.

"Song Quanrun, I will give you Xiaoyao's position of power, so stop immediately!" Huang Mei closed her eyes and calmed down for a moment, then glared at the arrogant Song Quanrun in the air and said through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Song Quanrun felt as if he had heard the best news in the world. He raised his head and laughed, turned his palms into fists, and knocked Lu Yue into the sky again with a sound of "Bang!". Lu Yue was like a bag, letting Song Quanrun be humiliated. If it were red

If Feng Bu went to help Huang Mei step into the stone house, maybe he still had the strength to fight Song Quanrun. However, due to the exhaustion of both parties, and Song Quanrun's late Mahayana cultivation, Lu Yue had no chance of winning.

"Girl Huangmei, what you say is unfounded, hand over the inheritance you obtained in the stone house, then cut off the connection and send it to me. Maybe I will consider letting this hateful guy go!" Song Quanrun sneered and said again

After knocking Lu Yue away with her fist, her narrow eyes were fixed on Huang Mei's every move. If she played any tricks, Lu Yue would definitely end up with five fingers pierced through the heart.

All the male cultivators in Chuang Men's Village watched all this happening with calm expressions. They have always had a wait-and-see attitude towards Huang Mei's new Xiaoyao taking over. If she really hands over her position of power, she may never be able to get out of Xiaoyao again.

Pai Chuangnan Village. In each house

Inside, naked women were also lying in front of the windows and staring at what was happening outside. Their expressions were gloomy with a glimmer of hope, hoping that Huang Mei would not hand over the position of power, and perhaps let a woman take charge of Xiaoyao.

You can change your own destiny.

"Hmph! Song Quanrun, don't play word games with me." Huang Mei sneered and glanced indifferently at the group of male cultivators who broke into the men's village. Huang Mei didn't know what they were thinking. At this time, she knew her situation best. If she took the risk

However, if you hand over the position of power, the inheritance strength will definitely plummet. At that time, you will not even have the right to speak, and you will be able to be slaughtered like fish on the chopping board.

When Song Quanrun heard this, he became furious and sneered: "Girl Huangmei, I think you haven't figured out the situation yet. If I kill Lu Yue and then seize the position of power, you won't get any benefits at all. Okay.

!I promise you, after I become Xiaoyao and take charge and let you go, how about you still being the chief of the Royal Girl Village?"

"What about Lu Yue?" Huang Mei squinted at Song Quanrun, trying to see through whether what he said was true or false.

"Hmph! You can't protect yourself and you still consider other people's considerations. Do you have a crush on this kid?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Mei's pale face showed a slight rosiness. She looked at Lu Yue in the sky with her beautiful eyes and nodded and said: "He is the first man to step into the stone house since I became the chief of Yunv Village. The rules of Yunv Village do not require me.

Say more, Huang Mei is already his woman!"

"What? He actually stepped into the stone house in Yunv Village?" Song Quanrun glanced at Lu Yue in surprise. Before, he thought that he was recognized by Huang Mei because he was in the Xiaoyao Order. Now when he heard what Huang Mei said,

I couldn't help but feel a little thump in my heart. Yes.

Outsiders who step into any stone house of the Xiaoyao Sect will be treated as honored guests by the Xiaoyao Sect. At this time, I want to kill Lu Yue, but I don’t know what his master will do to him if he finds out. Now that the matter has come to this, he will not stop doing it and will simply do it.

Lu Yue killed a hundred people.

Just when Song Quanrun changed his mind, he seemed to see Lu Yue opening his eyes, with sharp eyes that went straight to the bottom of his heart. The red eyes were mixed with angry flames, and the whole space seemed to be filled with monstrous rage, making people tremble with fear.

Irresistible. "Kick, kick, kick." Taking three steps back, Song Quanrun let Lu Yue's gaze pass, stretched out her long nails and aimed at Lu Yue's heart before he landed.

"Song Quanrun, you are going back on your word!" Huang Mei saw that Song Quanrun was falling out at any time, and said quickly: "Stop, I will hand over the inheritance of Xiaoyao's power now." Say it, Huang Mei's red lips opened slightly, and a bead shone with pink light.

Floating out of the belly and hovering in the air.

At this time, Song Quanrun's heart was filled with fear of Lu Yue, and he could not think about what Huang Mei had done. Vaguely, he felt that Lu Yue was like a volcano descending from the sky, seeming to wash away everything in the world.

Burn all those who rebel against it.

Before anyone arrived, the force arrived first. Song Quanrun was under the heavy pressure below Lu Yue. The previously sparse hair stuck to the top of his head, and was suddenly scorched and curled under the scorching heat. The top of Song Quanrun's head

also

It was roasted red, like a crab in a frying pan. Cracks spread from the top of the head. The blood that had just seeped out was evaporated in an instant. After the blood scars formed, larger crack marks were once again covered.

Top of head.

Song Quanrun's clothes turned into cloth strips and hung on his body under the huge pressure. The cracks continued to spread from the top of his head to his neck, chest, abdominal cavity... The huge pain caused his body to curl up, and the fleshy membranes on his limbs had long shriveled.

"Ah——! Lu Yue, fight if you want, don't play tricks!" Song Quanrun immediately stood upright, slowly stretched out his right hand, and stabbed Lu Yue with his long nails again.

Huang Mei stared at what was happening in the air in disbelief. The inheritance of Xiaoyao's power was still floating in front of her, and the pink beads flickered, as if they were breathing and full of smart luster. This... what is going on? Lu

Yue actually became so powerful that he completely suppressed Song Quanrun. He was indeed not a creature in the pool, and he was able to unleash his instinctive potential under such adversity.

In the entire Chuangnan Village, all the monks except Huang Mei felt the burning of the flames. Invisible flames spread in the air, and the scorching heat forced all the male cultivators in Chuangnan Village to crawl on the ground.

Everyone was uneasy. How did Lu Yue create this high temperature? There was no flame or any sign. This high temperature seemed to fall from the sky, invisible and thoughtless.