Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

"Broken!"

In the Immortal Mansion, the bee mother shouted loudly. Fang Qingyuan understood what the bee mother meant. She had now directly severed the soul connection with the group of mutated bees.

With the barrier of the Immortal Palace, it is impossible for Shenmo Lishe's gaze to find the true body of the Bee Mother across two different worlds, and Fang Qingyuan's role in it is just to instantly cut off the passage between the Immortal Palace and the outside world.

The perspectives of many bees were suddenly cut off, which meant that in just an instant, millions of mutated bees died. This was also true. In front of Qingsongzi, layers of bee corpses were spread on the ground, making it impossible for anyone to start.

Without the hindrance of the bee mother, Zhou Chaoxian's group had been exposed to Qing Songzi's eyes. However, Qing Songzi quickly turned around without any attachment and ran towards the depths of the island.

Obviously, from the moment Qingsongzi called to Sanmolishe, it was impossible for him not to pay any price. Now that Qingsongzi's body has been drained of mana, it is already commendable that he can still move around.

This confrontation was short and hasty, and it was rare that neither side suffered any casualties. These mutated bees can continue to be cultivated as long as they have the flesh and blood of sea beasts. Now that most of them are dead, the mother bee does not feel any distress.

"It's scary. Just a glance from a distance almost killed us. If during the battle, Qing Songzi uses this move, who among us can resist it?"

Fang Qingyuan was a little scared. There was a huge will in his eyes just now. Fang Qingyuan felt that even Xiong Feng might not be able to withstand it.

This ability is too incredible. Has this happened to other battlefields?

After waiting for a while, Fang Qingyuan calmed down and began to think about the unreasonableness of this.

The Shenmo Lishe mentioned by Qing Songzi was obviously of a very high level, and his corner of the battlefield, which had the highest combat power of the Nascent Soul, probably did not attract its attention.

Looking at the entire demonic disaster battlefield, there should be core areas where the god-transforming monks are fighting. How could Shenmolishe be so idle?

At this time, Fang Qingyuan remembered what Qing Songzi had been mumbling before, describing the mother bee as a weird life, an interesting creature, etc. Could it be that he was attracted to the mother bee, so he cast a generous glance at her.

The emotional bee mother is also the subject of research for this Sammolishe. It is because of the bee mother that Sammolishe pays attention to her.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan calmed down. King versus king, adversary versus general, and he was just a little shrimp, so he didn't have to worry about this matter.

As long as the mother bee is not allowed to wander around on this magical island, there should be no moths.

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In the Immortal Mansion, a huge ship was leaning quietly on the black soil. A little further away, many simple tent camps had been set up.

A few pieces of rags can be used to cover the wind and cold, and then the small nest of your own is built. The conditions here are limited, so I can only make do with it.

In a shack not far from the building boat, a woman was coaxing a child. She looked at her little son's withered face with a somewhat anxious expression.

"Mom, when will dad come back? I'm hungry."

It was her eldest daughter who spoke. This girl was only four or five years old. She was pulling on the woman's sleeves and talking about her own discomfort.

In response to her daughter's cry of hunger, the woman's face softened:

"Be patient for a little while longer, and daddy will come back with food. Then you can eat freely."

"Really? I want to eat meat. I don't want to eat too much. Just a small piece is enough. Really, I just want a small piece, just this big. The rest will be given to my parents."

The little girl gestured with the size of the imaginary piece of meat. At first she extended her thumb, but then she realized that she seemed to be too greedy, so she guiltily retracted her thumb and replaced it with the smallest finger.

The little girl's fingers were already small, so there was nothing left after such a comparison. When the mother saw this scene, tears came out of her eyes.

"I won't eat it, but I'll give it to you, give it all to you..."

In the shabby tent, the three of them, mother and daughter, relied on each other. Fortunately, the temperature in the Immortal Mansion was still okay and there was no strong wind. Even this kind of tent could make the three of them feel a little warm.

A moment later, there was a sound of fast footsteps. The mother holding the child looked up and saw that her husband had really returned.

"Ah, Master, what is that in your hand? It's really meat. Where did it come from?"

The man in charge is mighty and majestic. Although he is just a mortal, his skills are extremely strong. Mortals do not have spiritual roots and cannot sense spiritual energy, but they can cultivate their bodies. If combined with spiritual fruit martial arts, it is common for them to tear apart tigers and leopards.

This is Lian Jiazi. In the hunt just now, this person made great achievements.

"Just now two immortal masters discovered five manatees at the border of the fog and asked us to kill them for meat. This is how the meat came from."

“There’s no sea here, how can there be manatees?”

"The immortal master doesn't know about this, and we don't understand it even less. No matter what, it's a good thing to have meat to eat now. You can't hold back the meat. It's only true when you eat it."

The woman looked at the piece of meat the size of a head in the man's hand and felt reluctant to give it up. She said regretfully:

"It would be great if the immortal master would be kind and use magic to freeze these meats. In the past, the immortal masters in our clan would have helped us."

The man's expression changed and he whispered:

"Don't think about this. If these two immortal masters cared about us, they wouldn't have kicked us out of the big ship. Now they are the only ones living in such a big ship, and most of the supplies on the ship have been detained. It is said that they are based on head count. They distributed food, but every time they gave out very little. This time, for some reason, they suddenly became more generous. Not only did they give out meat, but they also gave out food.”

"Isn't this the last meal?"

The woman was immediately frightened, and her body was trembling a little. It was already the fifteenth day after something unexpected happened, and everyone had not found a way out yet. As time went by, more supplies were consumed, and the two immortal masters The greater the willingness to take action.

On the third day, supplies were gathered, on the fifth day, people were kicked out of the ship, and on the eighth day, supplies were reduced. Are we really going to take action now?

"Don't talk nonsense. The immortal master doesn't pay attention to the last meal. If he wants to kill you, he will kill you directly. Stop guessing. Take one step at a time and eat the meat first."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it and eat enough."

After a while, the tempting aroma of meat wafted up, and the family started eating. The little girl also forgot about her promise just now, and tasted the meat more delicious than anyone else.

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The entire camp was smelling of meat, except for the boat in the middle.

On the deck, Xu Lingqi and Zhao Muzhe were watching this scene quietly.

After a long time, Xu Lingqi finally spoke:

"Do you believe what the unknown being said before? As long as we train him a hundred thousand people and thirty monks, he will let us go. This sounds too ridiculous."

Zhao Muzhe sighed helplessly, "What difference does it make whether you believe it or not? Now that I am a fish, I can only let it be at its mercy. This unknown existence has spent so much effort, and it can't just be for fun. He should only have one chance, just let him do it." It’s bad luck for us to catch up.”