Martial Inverse

Feng Hao stared at Huo Qilin, always felt that this guy was even more unscrupulous than the Bull Demon King. He glanced at Huo Qilin with a flattering expression, and said contemptuously: "You dug a lot of ancestral graves of big monsters, right?"

"No!"

The fire unicorn shook its head like a rattle. Digging a grave is an extremely destructive thing, and when it got out, it was ashamed of its name as a sacred beast to its ancestors.

But the huge benefits brought by digging the graves made it unable to control itself. In the ancestral graves of these fierce beasts in the deep mountains, more or less very powerful treasures were buried with them. Countless times.

If you are not careful, a grave is a realm.

But such a thing as digging a grave is too harmless to its name as a holy beast, and it will not admit it even if it is killed.

"You have to trust your faithful mount. Apart from accidentally digging up the ancestral grave of the Golden-winged Roc, this holy beast has always been working hard to pursue the way of heaven and never dare to slack off."

Huo Qilin saw that the contempt in Feng Hao's eyes became stronger, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he simply didn't explain, and directly prostrated himself on the ground, willing to be Feng Hao's mount.

Although it couldn't control the power that released the seal in its body before, it clearly knew how Feng Hao suppressed it.

Even the golden-winged roc, one of the top ten fierce beasts, was terrified by that power, but Feng Hao suppressed it with one hand.

This is not an ordinary strength at all, but an incredible strength, a strength whose life is in Feng Hao's hands at any time.

"If it weren't for the way those big monsters looked at you, it was no different from killing your father, this emperor might have been moved by you..." Feng Hao said indifferently.

"Hehe~"

Huo Qilin smiled sarcastically, and drove Feng Hao to the outside of the mountain. Xiao Qiuqiu also lay down on the head of Huo Qilin very unceremoniously, with his head raised high, looking down on the world like the king of beasts.

Of course, Xiao Qiuqiu itself is the clone of the Beast God, and it is not wrong to be called the King of Beasts.

"Be safe in the future, if I let this deity know what you did, I will roast you alive."

Xiao Qiuqiu couldn't help being educated, this fire unicorn has a very bad criminal record, how wicked is it to dig someone's ancestral grave?

Before this, Huo Qilin felt the coercion of the beast god released by the little ball when it drove away the monsters, and even its heart slowed down by several beats.

"This saint is the most peaceful,

If you don’t believe in God Dog, ask the golden-winged roc if it accidentally dug its ancestral grave, has it done anything else? "

Huo Qilin tried his best to prove his innocence and wash away his grievances, but then he felt the dangerous breath released by Xiao Qiuqiu, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Brother God Dog again? This deity is the beast god, the god of all beasts in the world, even you... are under the jurisdiction of this deity!"

Xiao Qiuqiu angrily wants to devour the fire unicorn, provided that the meat of the fire unicorn is delicious enough, but the meat of the fire unicorn that often digs graves is definitely not very delicious.

"Beast, beast god?"

The fire unicorn's voice trembled slightly. In the inherited memory, it vaguely remembered the word Beast God.

But it was impossible to remember what it was. Whether the lineage of the fire unicorn was the beast god, or the lineage of the fire unicorn was the servant of the loyal minister of the beast god. I had no impression at all.

Only the word Beast God seemed familiar.

Xiao Qiuqiu raised his head, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, give this deity a peace of mind in the future, otherwise, there are countless ways to make you regret coming to this world."

"you……"

Huo Qilin just wanted to get angry, but Feng Hao hummed lightly, and its body trembled violently, and it carried Feng Hao and Xiao Qiuqiu away from Shiwanda Mountain.

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth showed a slight arc, and his thoughts were flying.

Since the cataclysm, the region of this generation is indeed extremely vast and boundless. What is the concept of a hundred thousand sitting on a mountain?

I am afraid that China's national territory will have to be doubled again. The 100,000 mountains are so vast, and there are very important information about this catastrophe.

...

At this moment, on the outskirts of Shiwan Dashan, the old village head of Dashi Village took forty or fifty strong men of the whole clan, as well as old and young women and children, and the whole clan migrated.

"The depths of the Shiwan Dashan are too terrifying. The roar of the beast lost the barrier of the formation, and several children in the village were frightened to death."

"That's right, although the Immortal family is powerful, they are hard to beat with two fists, especially the roc bird of the Lord of the Sky. Any monk or Immortal family that is stared at by it will die..."

Several strong men in Dashi Village carried huge bamboo baskets, which were filled with household bedding and daily necessities.

Clan migration has never been a simple move from the east to the west, but also allows the clan to re-adapt to the new environment and take root.

At the same time, you have to blend in with the crowd and understand other people's customs and habits. This is a very long road.

"Hurry up, don't talk too much, the formation around the Hundred Thousand Mountains has been broken, waiting for me to stay there is tantamount to waiting for death, the migration is correct..."

The head of Dashi Village had a gleam in his eyes. For some reason, he had a very persistent belief in Feng Hao who subdued Huo Qilin.

A person who can even subdue the holy beast Fire Qilin, the roc bird, the overlord of the sky, is there really no one to rule?

Roar!

Suddenly, from the back of the migration road, there was a loud and clear roar of a beast. The roar was from far to near.

The strong men of Dashi Village immediately gathered behind the migrating team. No matter what, the old and young women and children of Dashi Village must survive, and there is hope if they have blood.

As the men of Dashi Village, they must have the courage to sacrifice for their tribe.

"It's the fire unicorn..."

A man was holding a long gun, and after seeing the appearance of the fire unicorn clearly, he stayed in place.

"There is someone standing behind Huo Qilin, who is this person?" A man saw Feng Hao, but he didn't recognize his identity for a while.

After seeing the figure behind Huo Qilin clearly, the old village head of Dashi Village was on the verge of tears.

He actually appeared again.

I thought that Feng Hao was not far from death when facing the overlord of the air, the golden-winged roc, but who knows... how long ago, he actually returned unscathed.

"Feng, Fenghao..."

The head of Dashi Village murmured in a low voice, waved his hand, and the entire migration team stopped immediately.

"The old man has seen the fairy family... Wanfu!"

The old village chief knelt on the ground with an extremely pious expression. The person who was expected to be near death came back riding a fire unicorn, majestic and majestic, how magnificent it is.

Huo Qilin fell behind the migration team in Dashi Village, and several strong men said timidly: "Xianjia, then, how is the situation of that big bird?"

"It almost became a Chinese meal, you can live in peace and contentment, and you don't need to move..."

Feng Hao chuckled and said that it is definitely not good for the villagers of Dashi Village to move around. How difficult it is to adapt to the new environment.

Besides...their group of people will definitely cause many irreversible accidents if they go to the outside world. After all, the outside world is no longer Daqin, but Huaxia...