"Senior Mo, Yin'er's health is critical, why not come to our house first and treat her right away!"
Huan Jieya came out from the crowd, glanced at Yin'er's body with her eyes, and said quickly to Mo Nan.
Naturally, Mo Nan also cared about Yin'er's situation, and he couldn't go anywhere else, so he simply nodded in agreement.
Huan Daiyi also woke up. He naturally wouldn't agree to Mo Nan going to the Qianteng Clan at first. This Mo Nan is a big killer, if he came, wouldn't it hurt the Qianteng Clan. But now it seems that the one in Mo Nan's arms is the Spirit Race, which is different.
"Brother Mo, hurry up and get on the beast cart! It's important to save people—come quickly, and get Lingge doctor over here immediately, go! You go and call back all the clansmen who have gone out, call them back immediately, no matter what they are doing!"
A group of cultivators of the Qianteng tribe all woke up from a dream, and began to lead away one after another.
Originally, there were still some allies of the Black Shark clan coming, but under the current situation, they dare not block Mo Nan's way anymore.
Following Yin'er's appearance, the shocking news that she was a spirit race began to spread at a frightening speed.
In a short time, the entire Ten Thousand Monsters City became a sensation.
"Spirit Race, is there really a Spirit Race? You read it right, right?"
"Absolutely not wrong! The Black Shark Clan has been wiped out, and the rest are running away, hiding, and now the Spirit Clan is among the Qianteng Clan."
Immediately, countless races sent their clansmen to the Qianteng clan one after another.
Even the races that were feuding on weekdays came to visit at this moment. Fortunately, Huan Daiyi had some foresight and recalled all the clansmen, which temporarily relieved the pressure.
At this time, Mo Nan had already prepared the elixir. Originally, the genius doctor needed suggestions one by one, but Mo Nan refused all of them. Looking at all domains, except for the level of Beixuan Yaodi, there are few people who can match him.
Not long after, Yin'er finally woke up.
"Brother~" After waking up, Yin'er saw Mo Nan, her big eyes burst into tears, and she threw herself into Mo Nan's arms and began to cry.
"It's okay! Don't be afraid! My brother is here!"
Mo Nan patted her on the back lightly, feeling bitter in his heart. The spirit race has always been a bold race, and now Yin'er is crying with grievances, and she doesn't know what she has experienced in the process.
Huan Jieya stood by the side with a happy face, and said with a smile: "It's good that Yin'er wakes up. It's okay, in our Qianteng clan, you are absolutely safe!"
Huan Daiyi also puffed out his chest, and said loudly: "That's right, little brother Mo, you and your sister can rest assured! There are many people coming from outside, and it's difficult to deal with, quite a lot of pressure, but don't worry, these I Carry everything, absolutely no one can come in and disturb you!"
Hum——
At this moment, a roaring majestic voice came.
"Patriarch Qian Teng, you haven't come out to pick him up—"
Boom!
This voice was extremely domineering, with an ancient savage atmosphere, as if a heavy fist had landed on everyone's hearts, and people subconsciously needed luck and spiritual power to resist.
Huan Daiyi's body trembled, and his face became even hotter. His expression changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice, "It's the Fengyuan Demon King——"
As he said that, he immediately walked out of the house quickly, and before he went out the door, he suddenly saw a domineering figure crashing down from the sky.
Mo Nan knew that the demon king must have come for Yin'er, so it was impossible to pretend not to know, so he also walked out and looked over at a glance. When he saw the appearance of this demon king, he couldn't help but secretly startled.
The height of this demon king is only about 1.5 meters. He didn't wear any clothes all over his body. He looked like a human being, but he had a bald head, a long meat tail, and his feet didn't have five fingers. But three fingers.
He didn't even have a hair on his body, and his whole body was covered with scales made of snakeskin!
"Lord Demon King—" Huan Daiyi quickly saluted when he saw it, and other tribesmen, including the Qianteng patriarch who had already arrived, followed suit.
Mo Nan's eyes were fixed on the demon king. The demon king's eyes were surprisingly small, and his eyeballs looked like burning gems. Mo Nan had seen this race before, but he had never fought against it.
"Where is the Spirit Race?" The Fengyuan Demon King glanced at everyone coldly, sucked in his tiny nostrils, and then showed his sharp teeth.
"Lingzu, the Lingzu is inside, hehe, Fengyuan Demon King, this is the brother of Lingzu Yin'er, his name is Mo Nan! They are together! The person Lingzu Yin'er relies on the most is her elder brother , if you have anything, you might as well ask him." Huan Daiyi said respectfully.
Huan Jieya was very anxious when she heard this, and she gave Mo Nan a sorry look. Her father's attitude was so obvious that he was unwilling to take any responsibility and let Mo Nan bear all the pressure of the Demon King.
Mo Nan naturally knew about it, but he didn't care, he just said in a deep voice, "Why are you looking for my sister?"
"You are not from the Spirit Race, so why are you Yin'er's elder brother? Hmm?"
The Fengyuan Demon King's tone suddenly turned cold, and the strong pressure directly fell on Mo Nan. At the same time, he also said with great pride: "The spirit clan is the spirit clan of our myriad monsters. It is not your own. If you hand over the spirit clan, I will take her back and give her the best treatment. What about her?" ?”
Mo Nan frowned, and yelled into the room, and Yin'er came out timidly.
When the Fengyuan Demon King saw it, his chest heaved suddenly, it was indeed the Spirit Race. Drinking the blood of this spirit race can increase one's lifespan by thousands of years. This spirit race is more powerful than any cultivation or any divine pill.
"Brother, what's the matter?" Yin'er asked softly.
"One thing, although you are very young, I still want to ask you. The demon king wants to take you to a place where you can eat well and live well, and enjoy the worship of all demons. Are you willing to go?" Mo Nan asked road.
"Okay... well, brother, do you want to go too?" Yin'er heard about the food and was about to agree immediately.
Mo Nan shook his head: "I can't go!"
"Then I won't go either. Wherever my brother goes, I will go... Brother, do you want me?" Yin'er cried again as she spoke, especially the last sentence, which broke her heart.
"Yes! Then I know, Yin'er will follow me from now on!" Mo Nan patted her head, then slowly stood up straight, and looked at Fengyuan Demon King.
"You heard it too, Yin'er doesn't want to go! Please go back!"
The Fengyuan Demon King hadn't answered yet, but some of his subordinates who followed him were furious.
"Presumptuous! The demon king wants to invite the spirit clan to go back, how can you refuse? You don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"
The face of the Fengyuan Demon King also became ugly, and it spoke impassionedly, saying: "You know that it is best for her to follow us, but you blind her eyes, what kind of brother are you? You are also worthy of her! make a decision?
If you are short of a younger sister, you can find it casually. If you really have such leisure and elegance, you might as well go back and accompany your parents, let them have a biological younger sister, and do whatever you want! Not against us here, you know? "
"I won't let you take her away!" Mo Nan's tone became cold, without any intention of giving in.
"Dare to speak to me like that!"
The Fengyuan Demon King's voice was not loud, but it hit everyone's sea of consciousness. When the meaty tail behind it moved, it spit out a long black thorn from the tail. It looked at Mo Nan coldly, and said:
"A mere Heaven-reaching Realm, are you worthy of guarding the Spirit Race?"
Mo Nan didn't dare to take it too seriously, and held the Nine Heavens Scroll with one hand. The Fengyuan Demon King in front of him has definitely stepped into the realm of Shattered Void.
Under such circumstances, once it goes berserk, it can definitely tear apart the space!
At this moment, another humming and arrogant voice suddenly came.
"Hahaha, Feng Yuan, you bully the small with the big! Aren't you afraid of losing the face of our demon king?"
As the sound came, there was a huge black eagle wearing clouds in the sky.
This black eagle had black crystal-like wings, which seemed to be harder than any scales. It reached the sky above the crowd, retracted its wings suddenly, and fell straight down in a human form.
Although he turned into a human form, the two black wings on his back were still folded back and did not disappear. At first glance, it is weird and mysterious, a bit like a fallen angel rumored on earth.
When the Fengyuan Demon King saw the person coming, his face showed a look of indignation, he clenched his three fingers into a strange fist, and cursed in a low voice: "Why did this guy come back?"
When Huan Daiyi and the others saw it, a row of fine sweat broke out on their foreheads instantly, and they saluted quickly one by one, and said in a deep voice:
"I've seen the Shadow Demon King—"
