The lights in the Tang Family Council Hall were on until midnight before they went out. Tang Yongyi originally wanted to wait for his parents to have dinner together, but he couldn't bear it, so he ate a bowl of fairy noodle. After eating, he teased him against the small wooden bed.
The slept well-behaved beast, and his head fell asleep little by little.
When Yang Muniang came to collect the dishes, she saw this scene and smiled helplessly and gently carried Tang Yongyi back to the bed. When she went out, she glanced at the scattered beast and took a small blanket to cover it.
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The slept beast, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes after Yang Muniang went out.
The black eyes of the sage beast flashed red.
A pink mist rose from it to mid-air, shaking for a moment, turning into a bridge, and the other end lingers on Tang Yongyi on the bed.
Tang Yongyi felt a chill.
Open your eyes immediately.
When he saw the bridge in the air, panic flashed in his eyes. He wanted to stand up, but found that he could not move. He wanted to speak, but could not make a sound. The next scene made him tremble all over:
On the small wooden bed.
The scorpion beast that was originally lying there actually stood up.
No.
To be more precise.
Yes.
A man who looks exactly like him stood up from the little wooden bed.
What's going on?
Tang Yongyi's soul is rising.
He vaguely guessed a possibility.
I glanced at my body from the corner of my eyes.
Heaven!!
Earth!!!
He actually... turned into a spirit beast.
What kind of monster did he bring back? Tang Yongyi regretted it so much that his intestines were blue.
"Well, I've changed my body and feel much more comfortable."
The skeleton beast stretched out its muscles and bones, waved its right hand, and a light of spirit wrapped around Tang Yongyi on the bed, moved it away from the bed and placed it on the small wooden bed. At the same time, the Xuanyuan Pavilion door sign on Tang Yongyi floated up and fell on the skeleton.
The spirit beast in the hand of the spirit beast studied for a while, and then the formation of Xuanyuan Pavilion was opened. The spirit beast's body flashed and disappeared into the room in an instant.
At this time.
It's late at night.
Only the lights in the Convent Hall are still on in the prehistoric mountain.
From time to time, I would see the patrol law enforcement team passing by, and the spirit beasts disappeared invisibly. It went downstairs and went straight to the mountain gate. At the foot of the mountain, it happened to be the handover of the mountain gate. The person on the turn was Tang Yonghui.
The two pointed to the brightly lit hall of the meeting on the mountain, worried:
"I don't know what the mission assigned to us by the dynasty is. The elders' discussions have not ended yet. It seems that the battle of millions of mountains is not optimistic."
"No, the war has not started yet, the Zhu family, the seventh-grade family closest to us, was destroyed. I heard that in their tribe, they didn't even survive a breathless person."
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"It's wronged"
Tang Yonghui looked up at the giant tripod in the Honghuang Mountain with glory. There was this giant tripod protection formation in the clan. As long as they did not open the mountain gate, the tribe members who did not leave the mountain gate were at least safe in the Honghuang Mountain. Tang Yonghui was panicked and calm.
I waved my hand and asked the substitute to go back and rest quickly. I don’t know when the war will start, so I have to keep my energy alive.
Tang Yonghui climbed up the watchtower.
When turning around.
I found that the lights in the council hall had gone out.
Obviously.
The elders finally discussed the plan.
Tang Yonghui sat down on the cushion, suddenly, his face changed, and he suddenly looked to him. Someone stood there at some point: