The conflict between the fire unicorn and the golden-winged roc came to an end when the latter was bitten into pieces.
Fire Qilin, who dug up the ancestral grave of the golden-winged roc bird, was snoring happily. I don't know if he was really comatose or just fell asleep.
Those ferocious monsters in the distance who had more or less grievances with the Fire Qilin witnessed Feng Hao subduing the Fire Qilin. Although there was a fierce light in their eyes, they did not dare to approach at all.
"This guy dug a lot of graves. Those ferocious beasts have very evil eyes..." Little Qiuqiu glanced at the depths of the mountain indifferently.
"Let them stay calm, I don't want to take action again." Feng Hao said softly.
"Do you feel a sense of invincible loneliness?"
Xiao Qiuqiu smiled, and the pressure of the beast god was immediately released. In an instant, before the hidden beasts had time to react, their bodies were shaken by the pressure and fell to the ground. Their eyes widened suddenly, and then they broke out in cold sweat.
DC.
Ouch~
The ferocious beasts and monsters were like frightened puppies, they screamed twice and immediately ran away.
Huo Qilin's recovery ability is indeed very strong. The skull that was cracked by Feng Hao was intact in less than a moment, and his breath became stable.
But Huo Qilin was still snoring as always, and he was likely to sleep until the end of time.
Ding ding!
Suddenly, Zhao Yang's call information was displayed on Feng Hao's mobile phone. After the call was connected, Zhao Yang asked tentatively: "Feng Hao, are you done? What kind of monster is it? Is it from the earth or from outside the territory?"
"The golden-winged roc is a ferocious beast in Chinese mythology, but now there are no bones left, so there is no way for official research." Feng Hao chuckled.
hiss!
Zhao Yang's gasping voice came over the phone, saying: "But... we just detected two powerful energy groups. In addition to the golden-winged roc, there is also a powerful big demon."
Feng Hao knew that Zhao Yang was talking about the Fire Qilin. After all, the energy in the Fire Qilin's body just now was far more powerful than the Golden-winged Dapeng.
"The other end is the Fire Qilin. It has become my mount now and will not pose any threat." Feng Hao said.
"What……"
Zhao Yang was shocked and lost his mind and said: "Yes, I have become your mount? Feng Hao, you are really... mighty and domineering. The fire unicorn is a legendary holy beast."
Feng Hao pursed his lips and smiled softly, and said: "You called me just to ask about this matter?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and he said in a serious voice: "The land of China has changed, and various powerful beings have appeared all over the country. Fortunately, the energy level is not high. The Cultivation Alliance and the Dragon Group are dispatched. There is nothing wrong so far.
It is a matter of control, but...many powerful energy fluctuations have also appeared in the major ancient cultivators. According to the intelligence, they are the ones who really have great opportunities..."
"What should I say?" Feng Hao said seriously.
"Many legendary holy fruits have appeared in major holy places, and there are many talented children of ancient monks whose cultivation levels have skyrocketed. Our Lady in the Clouds of Mount Tai, Master Zhang of Wudang, and Master Tang of Qingcheng Mountain have all become immortals..."
Zhao Yang's voice was trembling. It was simply unbelievable to see a monk become an immortal in his lifetime.
Before the Cataclysm, humans didn't know that there were aliens, monks, and great demons above ordinary people. The so-called immortality was just becoming an immortal. To put it simply... death.
But now, the three elders of Taishan Beidou level have actually become immortals.
"There are so many changes happening in China right now. Opportunities and crises coexist. If you are willing, you can give it a try..."
Feng Hao seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago. Zhao Yang was one of the few mortals he recognized on earth.
"I have responsibilities... let these things go as they come... In addition, there is something else I want to tell you. That is, the monks from all the ancient tribes are now searching for those holy fruits all over the world, and are preparing to go deep into the world that emerged from the ground.
area……"
Feng Hao looked moved and said in a deep voice: "Inform all the ancient tribes that it is forbidden to enter these areas."
There are many ferocious beasts and monsters in these areas. With the current ability of the ancient monks, they are simply unable to compete. If they are forced to conquer them, they will only be able to attack them with an egg against a stone.
"Why? The holy fruits among the ancient tribes appeared with this cataclysm. These holy fruits exist in new places. This is an opportunity for all monks." Zhao Yang wondered.
He originally followed Feng Hao to announce the good news, but Feng Hao's tone indicated that he was trying to stop him. These monks were all red-eyed at the opportunity they had seized.
If Feng Hao forcibly stops it, the prestige he has finally established may cause dissatisfaction among some ancient tribes.
On this path of cultivation, only by killing gods and Buddhas* can one achieve the supreme immortal path.
Feng Hao sneered and said: "That's because they were lucky and didn't encounter the big monsters and beasts. If they were unlucky, they would be dead. If they think they have the strength to compete with the monsters and monsters, just think that I don't."
Said."
Zhao Yang on the other side of the phone fell silent, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll communicate with the people from the Cultivation Alliance. But I can't guarantee whether it can be stopped."
"Um!"
Feng Hao then hung up the phone, looking a little ugly. If these ancient monks encountered such an opportunity, if they were willing to give up, Feng Hao would have given them a banner.
But if you don't give up, if you encounter big demons and ferocious beasts deep in some mountains, the genocide may happen.
"The monks on earth are no different from the rest of the world and cannot be stopped." Xiao Qiuqiu said.
Feng Hao nodded and said, "I'm not a saint. I can't help them endlessly. Since I've warned them, it's up to them whether they believe it or not."
After saying this, Feng Hao patted Huo Qilin's head, who was sleeping soundly, and said, "Still pretending?"
Huo Qilin did not move, and his face twisted without warning, as if he was in great pain.
Feng Hao's face suddenly turned ugly. He had known for a long time that this guy had woken up and was just pretending to be asleep.
Snap!
He slapped Huo Qilin on the forehead and said: "If you don't wake up, I will give you some color to see..."
The look of pain on Huo Qilin's face became more serious, and his whole body was twitching, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.
"Get on the shelf and make a fire!"
Feng Hao said in a deep voice.
Whoosh!
As soon as Feng Hao finished speaking, Huo Qilin immediately stopped twitching, swallowed the foam at the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes like bells, and said: "The old habit happened again... Hey, you took so much
What are you doing with firewood? If I wake up, there won’t be any need... Ha, haha..."
Huo Qilin's smile was uglier than crying.
Having learned from the past, Huo Qilin has now become very responsible. After standing up, he even cupped Gong Fenghao's arm in a flattering manner, like a docile little sheep.