Feng Hao glared at the Fire Qilin. He felt that this fellow was even more shameless than the Bull Demon King. Glancing at the fawning Fire Qilin, he said in disdain, "You must have dug up quite a few big monsters' graves, right?"
"No!"
The Fire Qilin shook its head like a rattle drum. Digging up graves was extremely immoral. If word got out, it would be a disgrace to the name of the sacred beast of its ancestors.
But the great benefits of digging up graves made it unable to control itself. The ancestral graves of the ferocious beasts in the depths of the mountains all contained very powerful treasures. This was many times faster than breathing in and out the Spiritual Qi of the world.
If it was not careful, one grave could be a realm.
But digging up graves was too immoral to its name. It would not admit it even if it was beaten to death.
"You must believe in your loyal mount. Other than accidentally digging up the ancestral graves of the Golden Roc, I have always been working hard to pursue the Heavenly Way. I have never dared to slack off."
When the Fire Qilin saw the disdain in Fenghao's eyes, the corner of its mouth twitched. It didn't bother to explain and directly prostrated itself on the ground, willingly becoming Fenghao's mount.
Although it was unable to control the power that had been sealed within its body, it clearly knew how Fenghao had suppressed it.
That power was something that even the Golden Roc, one of the ten ferocious beasts, was terrified of. But Feng Hao suppressed it with one hand.
This was not ordinary strength at all. It was unbelievably strong. It was the kind of strength that its life was in Feng Hao's hands at all times.
"If not for the way those big monsters looked at you, as if they had killed their fathers, I might have been moved by you..." Feng Hao said indifferently.
"Haha ~"
The Fire Qilin smiled awkwardly and carried Fenghao as it galloped out of the mountain. Little Ball also unceremoniously lay on the Fire Qilin's head. It raised its head high and looked down on the world like the king of beasts.
Of course, Little Ball was a clone of the Beast God. It was not wrong to call it the king of all beasts.
"Behave yourself in the future. If I find out what you've done, I'll definitely roast you alive."
Little Qiuqiu also couldn't help but educate it. This Fire Qilin had a very bad history. How wicked was it to dig up someone's ancestral grave?
Before this, the Fire Qilin had felt the pressure of the Beast God released by the little ball when it chased away the monster beast. Even its heart had skipped a beat.
"I'm the most obedient one. If you don't believe me, you can ask the golden-winged roc if it has done anything else besides accidentally digging its ancestral grave."
The Fire Kirin tried its best to prove its innocence and clear its name, but then it sensed the dangerous aura released by the small ball, and its body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Say that again, Brother Divine Dog? This noble one is Lord Beast God, the god of all beasts in this world. Even you … are under this noble one's jurisdiction! "
The little ball was so angry that it wanted to eat the Fire Qilin. The prerequisite was that the Fire Qilin's meat was delicious enough. However, a Fire Qilin that often dug up graves definitely didn't have very delicious meat.
"Beast, Beast God?"
The Fire Qilin's voice trembled slightly. In its inherited memories, it vaguely remembered the two words "Beast God".
But as for what it was specifically, it couldn't remember. Was the Fire Qilin bloodline the Beast God, or was the Fire Qilin bloodline the loyal servants of the Beast God? It had no impression at all.
Only the two words "Beast God" seemed to be familiar.
The little ball raised its head and said in a deep voice, "That's right. In the future, behave yourself for this noble one. Otherwise, there are countless ways to make you regret being born into this world."
"You …"
The Fire Qilin was just about to get angry, but Feng Hao snorted softly. Its body trembled violently, and it carried Feng Hao and the little ball away from the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Feng Hao's mouth revealed a slight curve, and his thoughts drifted.
Since the catastrophe, the territory of this area was indeed extremely vast and boundless. What kind of concept was the Hundred Thousand Mountains?
Perhaps the national territory of Huaxia would have to double again. The Hundred Thousand Mountains was so vast, and there was very important information about the catastrophe inside.
…
At this moment, on the outskirts of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the old village chief of the Great Stone Village, together with forty to fifty strong men, old and young, women and children, were migrating.
"The depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains are too terrifying. The roars of those beasts, without the obstruction of the formation, scared several children in the village to death."
"That's right, although that Immortal is powerful, two fists are no match for four hands, especially that Great Peng bird that is the lord of the sky. Any cultivator or Immortal that is targeted by it will die …"
Several strong men of the Great Stone Village carried huge bamboo baskets, which were filled with household bedding and daily necessities.
The migration of a clan was never as simple as moving from the east to the west. It was to let the clan adapt to the new environment and take root.
At the same time, they also had to integrate into the crowd and understand the customs and habits of others. This was a very long road.
"Hurry up, don't talk too much. The formation on the outskirts of the Hundred Thousand Mountains has been broken. Staying there is no different from waiting for death. Migration is the right thing to do …"
The eyes of the Great Stone Village chief shined. He didn't know why, but he had a very firm belief in Feng Hao, who had subdued the Fire Qilin.
A person that could even subdue the Saint Beast Fire Qilin, could it be that no one would be able to subdue the Great Peng bird that was the overlord of the sky?
Roar!
Suddenly, from the back of the migration road, there was a loud and clear roar of a beast. The roar came from far away and was incomparably deep, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts.
The strong men of the Great Stone Village immediately gathered at the back of the migration team. No matter what, the young and old of the Great Stone Village had to survive. As long as they had the bloodline, there was hope.
As the men of the Great Stone Village, they had to have the courage to sacrifice themselves for the sake of their clansmen.
"It's the Fire Qilin …"
A man holding a long spear, after clearly seeing the appearance of the Fire Qilin, his entire body froze in place.
"There is someone standing behind the Fire Qilin. Who is this person?" A man saw Feng Hao, but for a moment, he didn't recognize his identity.
After the old Great Stone Village chief clearly saw the figure behind the Fire Qilin, he almost shed tears.
He had actually appeared again.
He originally thought that in the face of the overlord of the sky, the golden-winged roc, Feng Hao wouldn't be far from death. Who would have thought that in just a short period of time, he would actually return unscathed.
"Feng, Feng Hao …"
The Great Stone Village chief muttered in a low voice. He waved his hand and suddenly, the entire migration team stopped.
"This old man greets the Immortal … Wan Fu!"
The old Village Chief knelt on the ground, his expression incomparably pious. The person who was originally not far from death had unexpectedly returned riding on the Fire Qilin. How majestic was this?
The Fire Qilin landed at the back of the Great Stone Village's migration team. Several strong men timidly said, "Immortal, that, that big bird, how is the situation?"
"It almost became a meal on a plate. You guys can rest assured and live in peace. There is also no need to migrate …"
Feng Hao lightly smiled. It was definitely not good for the villagers of the Great Stone Village to move around. If they wanted to integrate into a new environment, how difficult would that be?
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