Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 731 The Master-Servant Contract
That's right.

Among the several figures that came, one of them was Houtu among the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
Why does Mo Lin say that Houtu has a special beauty?

If Hu Meier's beauty is soul-stirring, it is the ultimate charm.

Nuwa's beauty is noble and cannot be desecrated.

So what is the beauty of Houtu?
Hit the soul!

The beauty of Houtu hits the soul directly!

She was dressed in a black Taoist robe, she had long black hair like the night sky, and her figure was slender and straight.

Especially Hou Tu's eyes.

black!
pitch black!

Bottomless!

Incomparably profound
No one can ignore Houtu's eyes.

Sanqing is no exception.

Houtu arrived at the same time as several other monks, and Sanqing's eyes were very naturally on Houtu.

A doubt appeared in Lao Tzu's heart.

"No primordial spirit?"

There was a touch of fanaticism in the primitive eyes.

That's right.

Although it was only a flash, even though it was only vague, Mo Lin still noticed Yuan Shi's frenzy.

Who are you crazy about?

Back soil!

Molin's mouth curled into a smile.

This is the old man Yuanshi!

Who came with Houtu?

Among them are several prehistoric innate spirit beasts who have opened up their spiritual wisdom.

Merlin didn't know them.

But Molin still knew the aura deduced from the Chaos Orb, the aura of one of them.

Ancestor Ming He!

Thinking of this name, Mo Lin couldn't help thinking of a treasure of chaos.

Twelve-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus!
"Could it be possible to find a chance to get Yehuo Honglian to refine it?"

Mo Lin has now refined the twelfth-grade karmic virtue golden lotus, and at the same time, after refining the twelfth-grade karmic virtue golden lotus, it turned into a golden seed and entered between Mo Lin's eyebrows.

Now it is sleeping in Mo Lin's mind.

If the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry is refined, will it also turn into red seeds and enter his body?
If so, what happens in the end?
Mo Lin couldn't help but think of the twelfth-rank black lotus of the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Finally Merlin couldn't help shaking his head.

It's too far away to think about it now.

He turned his attention to Zixiao Palace Dojo again.

In Zixiao Palace, Hong Yun took a look at the coming Hong Huang Da Neng, then set his eyes on Kunpeng again, and asked angrily, "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, what did you mean by your words just now?"

After all, the red cloud is the first red cloud between heaven and earth.

He is a good person, but he is not afraid of trouble!

Especially Hong Yun is actually a little confused!

He regretted it after giving up the futon!
Because Hongyun didn't even think about giving up the futon.

How could he give up his great opportunity?

Hongyun himself is annoyed!

But who is shameless at their level of power?
Who can be like a guide and a quasi-prompt?
Hongyun wants to face!

Although he obviously regretted it, he could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly and swallow the bitter fruit he had planted.

Now hearing Kunpeng's provocation, how could he not be angry?
What is Kunpeng thinking?
Why did he sneer at Hong Yun?

Because Kunpeng is also angry!
Obviously, the big chance of six futons has already been filled.

Hong Yun gave up his seat.

If Hong Yun hadn't given up his seat, why would Kunpeng be besieged on all sides?

When Donghuang Taiyi was about to make a move, Di Jun stopped Taiyi.

Fuxi saw this scene.

Fuxi looked at Dijun with admiration!

But facing Kunpeng, Jieyin is really not afraid.

He has a spirit treasure in his body, and he thinks it is more than enough to deal with a Kunpeng.

Jieyin looked at Kunpeng and said, "Friend Daoist, this is your fault.

Fellow Daoist Hongyun is a great benevolence, and our Western religion will naturally remember it in our hearts. This is our good cause and effect.

But if fellow Taoist Kunpeng gave up your futon, our Western religion will also remember it in our hearts, and it is also a great kindness, which will form a good relationship.

If you don't let it, fellow daoist will be a big evil! "

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Jieyin's words, Kunpeng burst out laughing.

What is the word of reception?
Threat!

A naked threat!

At this time, thousands of monks have come to Zixiao Palace one after another.

This is to threaten Kunpeng in front of the entire cultivator. If Kunpeng shows weakness, how will he survive in the prehistoric world in the future?
How could he lead the entire Beihai monster clan?
"Jieyin, are you trying to compete with me?"

Kunpeng's qi machine has locked on to guide.

I was overjoyed by Jieyin!
This is what he wants.

In Zixiao Palace, the dojo where Hongjun preached, how could it be possible for Jieyin to fight Kunpeng?
He just wanted to anger Kunpeng.

then
Seeing Kunpeng, Jieyin suddenly sternly said: "Bold Kunpeng, but a Kunpeng in Beihai actually ran wild in Senior Hongjun's dojo, where do you put us innate gods?
Do you still have authentic Pangu in your eyes? "

At this point, Jie Yin suddenly looked at Yuan Shi, who was in the Sanqing Middle School, and said: "Daoist Yuan Shi, I don't want this seat, because I don't bother to sit on the futon with people who have hatched from wet eggs!"

"you!"

Even Kunpeng couldn't help it, his whole body was violent.

"Who are you calling wet eggs?"

Donghuang Taiyi looked at Yingying and questioned with murderous intent.

What is wrong with him and Kunpeng, but that is the Yaozu's own business.

But what does it mean to receive this word now?
Wet eggs hatch!

Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi were also transformed by the golden flames of the Great Sun.

At this moment, Di Jun also looked at Jieyin with cold eyes, and questioned Jieyin word by word: "This emperor needs your explanation!"

The other monsters who came also looked at Jieying with cold eyes.

But Jieyin didn't panic in the slightest.

His eyes were always on Yuan Shi.

And at this moment, in the cave of Lingshan, the mystery predicted by the Chaos Clock was once again dark.

"burst!"

"Three billion merit!"

"boom!"

A total of 30 billion merits exploded.

"Buzz!"

The Chaos Bell buzzed.

Purple!

This time the Chaos Orb emitted a purple brilliance.

At the same time, the idea conveyed by the Chaos Orb to Mo Lin is:
The secret is now!
Can be tampered with!
Merlin moved instantly
But it was Hu Meier who followed Mo Lin.

"Hu Meier swears with blood that she will not betray her master in this life, and is willing to be a slave, and sign a master-servant contract!"

When Mo Lin moved, Hu Meier actually swore again.

And it was a master-servant contract!

(End of this chapter)