Escape from the Famine

Chapter 383 No one can bully the deity's disciples
Feng Ye narrowed her eyes dangerously, is this woman the master of this kid?

That is to say, the boy's magic weapon was given to him by this woman?

"This kid took our Feng Clan's magic weapon, shouldn't it be returned?"

Feng Ye spoke shamelessly.

With that divine weapon, their Feng Clan should rise up!
The woman in front of me is not enough to worry about.

"Your magic soldier? You can't grab it with empty teeth?"

"Jun Mo, bring your magic soldier over here."

Chi Yu reached out, and Jun Mo respectfully placed the Fengwei knife in his hand in her palm.

With a playful smile, Chi Yu waved the Fengwei knife twice, "Since it belongs to your Feng clan, then take it."

Chi Yu's eyes changed, and he threw out the Fengwei knife in his hand, and a powerful flame shot up into the sky, rushing towards Fengye with a destructive force.

The soaring flames mixed with fiery temperature expanded infinitely in Feng Ye's eyes, with a terrified expression on his face.

"Defense! Quick!" Feng Ye yelled in horror.

If the flame hit them, they would all turn into roasted birds!

All the people of the Feng clan used their spells to resist the soaring flames.

This flame is even hotter than their current Liuli Jinghuo of the Feng Clan.

Boom!The enchantment of the people of the Feng clan is vulnerable.

The flame turned into a fire phoenix and soared into the sky, and the powerful impact knocked Feng Ye and the others into the air, smashing them hard to the ground.

puff!Feng Ye spat out a mouthful of old blood, looking at the fire phoenix with horror in his eyes.

Fire Phoenix Emperor!How could it be the Fire Phoenix Emperor?
This is the Phoenix Emperor that their Phoenix Clan has never seen in millions of years!
Of the Phoenix clan, only the Phoenix Emperor can do it, because only the Fire Phoenix has the Nirvana Fire, and only the Phoenix with the Nirvana Fire can achieve Nirvana.

Their Feng clan has not had a fire phoenix for millions of years, how could the magic weapon in her hand be the Phoenix Emperor?
Feng Ye's heart is ashamed, is this really the sky's going to kill their Feng Clan?
The fire phoenix roasted the man and turned him on his back, then turned into a phoenix knife and fell into Chi Yu's hands, as if it wasn't responsible for what happened just now.

"It seems that your ancestors didn't recognize you!"

Chi Yu threw the Phoenix-tailed Knife to Jun Mo in a daze.

Seeing her throwing it casually, Feng Ye was so frightened that her heart jumped into her throat.

That's the ancestor of the Feng clan!Just being thrown around for fun?
When Jun Mo caught the Fengwei Dao, he was also taken aback, Master, this is a magic weapon!
You just throw it around and play?
The rest of the people were shocked and speechless when they saw this scene.

"Who are you? How can you send our ancestor back?"

Feng Ye finally got up from the ground, he was seriously injured by the blow just now.

There is no chance of winning against them now, and the future will be long!

"Your ancestor? It's just my apprentice's weapon. Where is your ancestor?"

"If you are sensible, you shouldn't have the idea of ​​using this weapon again, if you Feng clan don't want to cut off the inheritance."

Chi Yu didn't want to talk nonsense, waved his long sleeves, and disappeared into Phoenix City with Jun Mo and his people.

At the foot of Yaoshen Mountain, the figures of Chi Yu and his group appeared.

"Jun Mo, take your clansmen to resettle them!"

Chi Yu waved her hand and unsealed the seal on the dantian of the Jiaolong tribe, and disappeared at the foot of the mountain after speaking, she wanted to go back to sleep.

This stinky boy got into trouble once he went out, and still needs her to take care of the aftermath. He is really unfilial!
"It's Master."

Jun Mo saluted respectfully.

"Brother Mo, is this your master?"

The youngest child of the Jiaolong clan looked at the direction where Chi Yu disappeared, his eyes were full of light.

Brother Mo's master is so domineering!
"Yes!" Jun Mo smiled and patted the little guy's head.

Turning around to look at the oldest elder of the Jiaolong clan, "Third Elder, now we are the only ones left in the Jiaolong clan. You have high morals and high prestige, so the tribe will be handed over to you."

Jun Qi nodded, "You follow your master to practice well, and you don't care about the affairs of the clan."

There are only a dozen or so remaining members of the Jiaolong family, which is considered God's pity.

All of their clansmen were captured and killed within a few months.

This is the sorrow of the Yaozu!
The strength of the Yaozu people is generally not high, otherwise they wouldn't be slaughtered like this!

"Okay! I'll take you to the clan land."

Jun Mo led his clansman to the clan land of the Jiaolong clan.

The Xinzu land is very clean and tidy, surrounded by flowers and trees, a pool of spring water is crystal clear, and there is a slight aura on the lake.

"Patriarch, we still need to build the house we live in. Master has already done enough for us."

There is a circular square in the center of each clan site, like a large altar, and in the center are the soldiers of their clans.

The divine weapon of the Flood Dragon Clan is Thunder Sword, standing in the center of the square, exuding bursts of coercion.

"We will take care of the place where we live. Your master has done all that he can to the Yaozu. We can't make further progress. We will have to rely on the Yaozu to walk the road ahead."

Jun Qi's wise eyes looked in the direction of the Yaoshen Mountain, the God came to save their Yaozu, not to give them alms.

The Yaozu can't always be defeated like this, they have to fight for their own breath, and absolutely can't embarrass the God.

"What the clan elder said is yes, then I will go to Master's place."

Jun Mo disappeared in the land of the Jiaolong clan.

When I returned to Yaoshen Mountain, I saw that he had not been there for so long, and the temple was full of fallen petals.

Pick up the broom and start cleaning.

Chi Yu asked him to clean the temple, also to exercise his xinxing.

Jun Mo's heart is a little irritable, and he still can't calm down to practice, because his mind is too much.

While sweeping the fallen leaves and petals, Jun Mo operated the spell, allowing the spell to bless the broom, and the petals on the ground piled up obediently with the blessing of the spell.

It is not difficult to make countless petals pile up automatically, but it is difficult to pile them up without breaking them, and then separate them without any damage.

There are more than one kind of petals in the temple, and Chi Yu asked him not to pile all the petals together, but to sort them.

It's like sorting a bunch of beans of different colors.

Jun Mo was doing these things tirelessly. He went out this time and caused trouble for his master, but it was because his mind was not calm enough.

Chi Yu nodded satisfied when he saw his change this time, a child can be taught.

"Jun Mo, Master is not afraid that you will cause trouble, the ability to cause trouble and calm yourself is the ability."

"But you don't have to worry, you still have to be a teacher if you can't fight! Don't be cowardly when you go out and encounter problems! As long as you can still survive, the fight is over!"

"Even if you have only one breath left, being a teacher can save you!"

Chi Yu didn't want to wear down his momentum, he could sharpen his spirit, but he needed to sharpen his character even more, and he couldn't grind it too hard.

There are no edges and no thorns on the body, that is a monk!

Jun Mo didn't expect that the master didn't blame him, and was moved in his heart, "Master, this disciple is indeed reckless this time, and this disciple will continue to hone his character and not let Master down."

With such a teacher's teaching, what else can he ask for?

(End of this chapter)