A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chen Muyu also wanted to see what the current situation of the bloodline left by the Quanfeng clan was like.

Have the dog kings and their ilk all fallen?

Inside the cave, there are green mountains and green waters, forming a space of its own.

A city stands tall and large, and a large area of ​​farmland outside the city is full of various unknown crops.

Above the city, there are clusters of white clouds floating.

The white smoke all condensed from the city below in strands.

That is cooking smoke.

From a distance, you can smell the fragrance from the city.

This dog has been in the family for many years, and it is still inseparable from one to eat.

There is a stone plaque hanging above the city gate, on which are engraved the three characters "Food is the sky".

The inner city, a palace floating in the void.

From the outside, it is not much different from the imperial city of the Quanfeng clan in Chen Muyu's impression, it is almost carved out of the same mold.

At this time, several Dao-breaking elders of the Quanfeng clan were a little apprehensive. Earlier, the ancestor went out with Mosang, the ancestor of the Titan clan, and said that he was going to do a big event, but just now, the ancestor returned. He seemed to be injured, and his face was not good-looking at all.

As soon as he came back, he went directly to retreat.

The dog-headed elders were all anxious, not knowing what happened, and the ancestor didn't explain it to them, so they could only guess in their hearts.

In this world, what else can hurt the ancestor?
Could it be that there was a conflict and a fight with the ancestors of the Titan clan?
To be fair, the two families ruled this world together, and although there were often conflicts, it was due to friction between the younger generations. In fact, the relationship between the two families was still harmonious.

Mo Sang, the ancestor of the Titan tribe, and his own ancestor are even close friends, so there shouldn't be any conflicts.

When several elders gathered together to discuss what had happened, someone came to report that Mo Sang, the ancestor of the Titan clan, had arrived.

"Please."

Before he finished speaking, several figures entered the imperial city and appeared in front of several dog-headed elders in an instant.

One of them was Mo Sang.

At this moment, Mo Sang was sullen and aggressive.

Several dog-headed elders thumped in their hearts.

Mosang obviously came here with anger at this time. Could it be that the ancestor really had a conflict with the ancestor Mosang.

One of the long-browed, dog-headed elders hurried forward to comfort him, "Ancestor Mo is here, and we are welcome from afar. My ancestor has just returned and is currently in retreat..."

"Shut up?"

Mo Sang snorted, "He's still in the mood to retreat, so call him out quickly, and tell him that a distinguished guest has arrived, and if you don't want the dog clan to be wiped out, come out quickly to pick up the guest."

"Ah, this..."

The faces of several elders changed.

VIP?

Could it be the latter few.

Their gazes fell on Chen Muyu and Xue Zu, the elders looked solemn and did not dare to ask more questions.

They are very clear about the relationship between Mosang and their ancestors, and they are more aware of Mosang's character. This person is never good at making jokes. Saying this naturally means that he is really serious.

"Yes, I'm going to knock on the gate right now, everyone wait a moment."

The long-browed dog-headed elder responded and left quickly.

The remaining dog-headed elders were also submissive, and hurriedly led everyone to the table.

But seeing Mo Sang carefully sitting next to the blood ancestor, the dog-headed elders didn't dare to take a breath, and didn't even dare to speculate on the identities of these people.

He just served the food and drink respectfully, and quietly waited for the ancestor to come out to deal with it.

……

After waiting for a while, there was movement at the door.

A kobold with a thin figure walked in quickly.

When he saw the Blood Ancestor sitting in the banquet, the man froze, unable to move his footsteps.

A look of fear flashed across his face for an instant.

That fear cannot be concealed.

"Humph."

Mo Sang snorted coldly, and brought the Kobold back to reality from his panic.

The kobold quickly waved his hand to signal for those elders to retreat, and immediately sent a voice transmission to all the elders, sending the clansmen away temporarily.

A smile appeared on Xue Zu's face, and he looked at this scene lightly, but didn't say anything.

"Brother Mo, why are you here?"

The kobold also pretended not to know the blood ancestor, and greeted Mosang first.

Secretly, there was a sound transmission, "Why did you bring him here, are you trying to kill me?"

"Heh, it's better for everyone to die together than to die alone. He came to find you, and I didn't insist on bringing him here. Hmph, you just abandoned me, and I haven't settled with you yet." What about this account?" Mo Sang also transmitted voice, full of indignation.

"Ouch, my good brother, where did I abandon you? I was kicked by that thing, and I haven't recovered yet."

……

The two came and went via sound transmission, seemingly ignoring the people next to them.

But the Blood Ancestor was also calm and ignored.

"Quyang has met all fellow Taoists, and all fellow Taoists are here, please forgive me for being far away from welcoming Quan."

The kobold bowed to the blood ancestor, but the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

Inuyang?

Chen Muyu carefully looked at the kobold in front of him, because he had a dog's head, so it looked a bit similar to the original dog king.

Presumably it should be a descendant of the dog king, but I just don't know how many generations of descendants it is.

He had also been to the Imperial City of the Quanfeng Clan, but at this moment, Chen Muyu had no impression of this Quanyang.

The blood ancestor didn't speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Next to him, Mo Sang turned sideways, "Fellow Daoist, this is the ancestor of the Quanfeng clan, Quanyang."

Xuezu raised his head and glanced at Quanyang, "What did you do just now?"

That tone was like a teacher teaching a disobedient student.

Those who are at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Extreme Dao Realm, who would dare to speak to them in such a tone.

But at this moment, Quan Yang didn't dare to feel any displeasure, facing the Blood Ancestor, he didn't have any temper at all.

They are all people who have experienced that battle back then. The power of the Blood Ancestor is almost deeper than that of the Ji Dao. For people of their generation, it is a nightmare.

Even if they are now at the peak of the extreme dao realm and stand at the top of the cultivation team, even if they were once confident that they could snatch the extreme dao remnants from under the eyes of the blood ancestor, but after seeing the power of the blood ancestor, They had to admit the fact that nightmares are still nightmares.

Even though they are already at the pinnacle, compared with the blood ancestors, there is still a big gap.

What were you doing just now?How to answer this question?

Quan Yang was a little apprehensive, and his thoughts turned, "I was injured just now, Zheng, I am preparing to retreat."

The pressure from the Blood Ancestor made his forehead sweat.

"Ah."

Hearing this, the Blood Ancestor just laughed lightly. This answer obviously didn't satisfy him, it was completely irrelevant to the question.

Quan Yang couldn't bear the pressure a little bit, and then said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't mean to offend you!"