Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

While Ba Heron was talking, he glanced at Mo Jinghong quietly.

It had never seen this strange man brought back by Phoenix Master, but as a competent subordinate, it couldn't ask any more questions.

Feng Jingyue and the five yin-yang dogs immediately looked at Mo Jinghong.

Various emotions flashed through Feng Jingyue's eyes.

The five-headed yin-yang dog stared at Mo Jinghong with alert eyes.

Feng Jingyue sent a message to Wu Yin Yang Dog: "Di Wu, why is he in this plane?"

The five-headed yin-yang dog carefully transmitted the message: "Who is he?"

Feng Jingyue reacted and explained via voice transmission, "I don't know who he is. I only remember that he is an existence that the powerful men in the world talk about. In the inheritance of Father God, he is extremely special, and Father God is in awe of him. "

The five-headed yin-yang dog looked at Feng Jingyue in shock, "Father God needs to fear him, how is this possible?"

"I am very sure that my inherited memory will not be wrong." Feng Jingyue said seriously.

At this time, the five-headed yin-yang dog didn't know what to say.

A being that awes the Father beyond its imagination.

Feng Qingran and Mo Jinghong also came to Feng Jingyue and the five yin-yang dogs at this time.

"Jing Yue, Di Wu, this is Mo Jinghong, he just saved my life."

"Jinghong, this is Feng Jingyue, and this is Di Wu." Feng Qingran introduced naturally.

Feng Jingyue bowed respectfully and said, "Master Mo."

When Di Wu heard the name Feng Jingyue, his eyes widened and he hurriedly saluted and said, "I have met Lord Mo."

At the same time, I was shocked. It didn't know Mo Jinghong, let alone inherit it.

But it had heard the empress mention the existence of Lord Mo many times.

The empress was also in awe when she mentioned Lord Mo. She also lamented that if the Witch Clan did not offend such a being, maybe the Witch Clan would not be exterminated.

Mo Jinghong's eyes swept across the two in front of him indifferently, "Yeah."

It's a response.

But Feng Jingyue didn't feel slighted at all.

On the contrary, I am honored.

Looking at Feng Qingran with a bright smile, "Sister Feng, will Lord Mo follow us in the future?"

"Yes, I asked him to go to the fairy world with me." Feng Qingran rubbed Feng Jingyue's little head.

"Great!" Feng Jingyue was extremely happy. With Master Mo by her side, Sister Feng's growth path will be smoother.

If only Sister Feng could keep Master Mo.

She can also follow Zhan Guang and no longer have to worry about the arrival of the Wu Clan.

Feng Jingyue stared at Feng Qingran with her big eyes. In terms of appearance, Sister Feng was unparalleled. In terms of personality, Sister Feng was the best in the world...

In short, Sister Feng is full of advantages!

She has to find a way to get more assists.

Feng Jingyue thought happily and lost her mind.

Feng Qingran summoned Wan Ling and came to the group of beasts. Looking around, countless pairs of eyes with different emotions stared at her and Wan Ling.

Some of the beasts were invited by the eight-headed heron with violence.

There are also some people who were invited by the Eight Herons through deceit and violence.

Only a small number come here voluntarily.

Eight herons flew to Feng Qingran and said: "Master Feng, among these beasts, only five are stronger than me. They want to leave here, and there are also Tianling ants who want to follow you like me. , and the others are just a bunch of wallflowers with no independent opinions..."

Feng Qingran knew this well, "You were born in the battlefield of gods, and the strength you have cultivated is only applicable here. I will transform this place into a secret realm. If you are willing to stay, you are still free."

"In the future, practitioners from all races will come here to practice. You can choose to cooperate with them, or you can choose to ignore them."

"As for those who want to leave here, you need to bear the stamp of the outside world and re-familiarize yourself with the rules outside."

"You make your own choices. Each of the remaining beasts can get a beast pill suitable for them from me. I just hope that you will not touch a stone monument here in the future."

"Of course, if you volunteer to cooperate with me in creating the secret realm, I will give you three additional beast pills suitable for each of you."

“Those who wish to stay shall be on the left, and those who wish to depart shall be on the right.”

After Feng Qingran finished speaking, the beasts looked at each other and made no move.

A three-legged frog asked: "What is a suitable beast elixir?"

All the beasts stared at Feng Qingran with burning eyes.

"The one suitable for you is at least a holy beast elixir."

As soon as Feng Qingran said this, there was a lot of noise and shock. The beasts didn't seem to believe Feng Qingran's words.

One of the beasts asked: "How do we believe you can produce so many beast elixirs?"

Feng Qingran certainly has no shortage of beast pills. The ferocious beasts in the Shifang Domain have given her countless beast pills before.

But he didn't open his mouth to explain, and his eyes were cold, "I will answer this question after you make your choice."

The beasts' initial shock turned into suspicion.

It is simply unrealistic to give a beast elixir to all beasts.

Although the beasts were dissatisfied, they did not dare to make any mistakes because of the Lord of Beasts on Feng Qingran's shoulders.

An anaconda with only nine heads spoke slowly: "Why should we listen to you? We don't care about the benefits you can give. You just want to trick us into staying here."

"Shut up, Nine-Headed Anaconda! You are not allowed to slander the Phoenix Master!" the eight-headed heron scolded.

"Hmph! Eight-headed Heron, it's really embarrassing for you, a quasi-emperor beast tribe, to surround an immortal cultivator." The nine-headed anaconda's eyes were clammy and cold, not afraid of the pressure of the Eight-headed Heron.

"What do you know, you cold-blooded guy? If you want to leave here, it's just because there are no immortal cultivators here for you to eat."

The eight-headed heron glared at the nine-headed anaconda.

Several immortal cultivators who mistakenly entered the battlefield of the gods had fallen into the mouth of the nine-headed anaconda.

Ever since he tasted the taste of being a cultivator, the Nine-Headed Anaconda is extremely eager to leave here.

Because devouring the flesh and blood of practitioners can bring many benefits to the nine-headed snake.

"It's just the law of the jungle. Have you never eaten other beasts?" The nine-headed anaconda asked the eight-headed heron unable to refute.

Feng Qingran held down the eight herons, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, "You ask why you should listen to me, right?"

The nine-headed anaconda raised its head, "You are too arrogant. The bloodline of the King of Beasts around you is too weak to control me. You should be lucky that you are its master, otherwise you would not be qualified to stand here at all." Talk to me."

Feng Qingran glanced around and said, "Who else is dissatisfied?"

The beasts hesitated. They had been trapped here for too long and the resources had been basically divided. Of course they wanted to leave.

There are only a few who are weak and don’t want to go out.

"Why are you afraid of her, an ant? The Lord of Beasts can control us with his blood, but he has no strength. As long as we stay far away from him, he will not have the chance to control us." The voice of the nine-headed anaconda echoed throughout the world. God's battlefield.

Hearing this, many beasts flew to the side of the nine-headed anaconda.

There are still some beasts that are hesitant.

"Lord Anaconda, it is the master of all beasts. What should we do when it grows up in the future?"

"Then don't give it a chance to grow."