After the monks of the Royal Beast Sect escaped, Qi Ze and Yan Junyu came to the mountain gate unhurriedly.

"It's a few good skins, it's cheaper for me." Qi Ze picked up the Jiaolong skin on the ground and smiled lightly.

"I am afraid that the news of the body of the demon has already spread. Qiuqiu is a Xiangmomo now. You have to leave some opportunities for those people outside." Yan Junyu touched the lazy big meat mountain. Roshan seemed to be a little afraid of him, trembling and shrinking the volume until it became the size of a basketball before slipping to Qi Ze's feet, grabbing his trouser legs and quickly climbing up.

Qi Ze hugged the ball tightly, slapped its fleshy head and tugged at its soft tentacles, sighing, "It's been held by me all day, and it's very boring. Recently, the appetite has decreased a lot. You said That's right, then let it go out to forage by itself."

The two took the ball to the edge of the desert and told it to come back when it was full. Qiuqiu has eaten a lot of high-IQ poisons over the years, and his mind has become a lot smarter. He found that the owner really meant to indulge himself, and quickly got into the sand and slipped away. It was obsessed with the Black Flood Dragon, and it did not need anyone to guide it, so it followed the smell and went to the Imperial Beast Sect.

Qi Ze was uneasy, thought about it, and finally sent a number one to take care of him.

The two bear children left home one after another, and Qi Ze stood there for a long time with an empty heart. Yan Junyu couldn't stand his feigned sentimental gesture, so he pinched the tip of his nose and teased, "What are you worried about? Are you afraid that these two children are not strong enough to get into trouble?"

Qi Ze's sorrowful expression softened, and he said in a wicked manner, "Do you remember Erdos City? I'm afraid that Qiuqiu will eat too much fat and this continent will be crushed by it."

I think when Yan Junyu and Qi Ze first set foot on the second-level plane, the place where they landed was the city of Erdos. It was Dr. Cullen's lair, because the two of them were infected with Dr. Cullen's spiritual power, and they drove his private warship. Even if they were hunted down by the city, they almost lost their lives. On the way to escape, Qi Ze accidentally lost the ball. After tossing and turning several times, he finally landed temporarily in the shelter of a kind person, but he lived like a mouse in the gutter. After today, he does not know how to continue tomorrow.

However, Qiuqiu was so prosperous that his body became fatter day by day, and the good city of Erdos was crushed into a plain. Qi Ze and Yan Junyu, who had to take revenge without doing anything, really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and they never dared to release Qiuqiu privately since then.

But right now, they want to set up a blood sacrifice array to send the dead souls of the same family to reincarnate, but they don't have time to take revenge in person.

"The Emperor Taixuan did not die because of my hands, but because of the greed of the monks. Today I will let them know what the end of greed is." Qi Ze stared at his hands and said slowly.

Yan Junyu understood that he had been blaming himself for the destruction of the sect. Seeing that he was able to figure it out, he was greatly comforted, and he took the person into his arms and patted it lightly. The two stood for a while before returning to the sect and began to arrange the blood sacrifice array.

No. 1 has always been very playful. After chasing the ball for a few days, he ran away, searching for treasures all over the mountains and fields. Qiuqiu went to the Imperial Beast Sect wholeheartedly, traveled mountains and rivers, and worked tirelessly, and finally got through the underground tunnel and got into the Rare Beast Garden of the Imperial Beast Sect.

It is kept by Qi Ze and Yan Junyu. It has always been fine in eating. At first, it can accept inferior products like infected people. Later, it only eats interstellar beasts. The spiritual beast he took a fancy to was the treasure of the Imperial Beast Sect, and monks came to take care of it every day.

As the so-called "things are like masters", Qiuqiu is very shrewd now. Although he is not afraid of being discovered, he is worried that the monks will not be able to do anything to him, and instead take away the delicious food in the rare animal garden, so that he can't see or eat. So I had to hibernate and wait until the situation was found out.

After observing for two or three days, it finally saw a big eagle covered with golden feathers. This eagle would often fly away from the Rare Beast Garden and come back after a few hours. If it was eaten, the monks would pretend that it flew out to play by itself, and would not find out any clues soon. After eating this eagle, the next target is a dragon python in the cold lake in the back mountain. The cold pool was unfathomable and full of underwater caves. The monks who took care of the dragon python just left the food by the pool and left without looking closely.

After eating the dragon python, there is still a nine-tailed fox that is very good. It smells bad, but it smells very fragrant after a long time, and it likes to go wild, making it difficult for people to find it.

Qiu Qiu tapped his forehead with his soft tentacles, and quickly drew up a food list. What to eat today and what to eat tomorrow were listed one by one. The top five are the top delicacies that must be eaten in the mouth. The more tasteless it is, you can eat it or not. Anyway, you can leave whenever someone finds out, no matter what.

After thinking about it back and forth, it started to move. After eight or nine days, the elder in charge of taking care of the rare animal park suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly dispatched his disciples to count the spirit beasts all over the mountains and fields, but only found a dragon python skin, a few golden peng feathers and a pinch of fox fur.

The elder almost fainted, but he refused to accept the reality. He ordered his disciples to continue to count them, only to discover that all the high-level spirit beasts had disappeared, and the rest were all low-level spirit beasts with impure bloodlines.

"Who is it that I can't get along with my Beast Master Sect? Look for it, and I have to find it even if I dig three feet into the ground!" The elder was furious and anxious.

"You have been unaware of such a big incident?" The Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect was quite calm and waved his hand, "If you send someone to investigate, that person must still be hiding in the Rare Beast Garden and can't escape. ." At the end, he took out a green bird from the imperial beast bag, let it fly, and commanded, "Follow the chasing bird, catch the culprit, and then ask for the culprit."

"Yes." The elder went down with shame on his face, but turned around in a hurry after half an hour, with an excited expression on his face. He didn't say a word, just put a bronze mirror on the table and let the sect master watch it himself. A lump of flesh was sleeping soundly in a cave in the Rare Beast Garden, with an extremely ugly appearance. Several monks were quietly arranging a confinement array outside the cave, for fear of letting it go.

The picture suddenly changed, and it turned into the scene of the day when the Imperial Beast Sect attacked the Taixuan God Sect. This meat mountain actually ate a black dragon in three or two strokes, and its combat power is very strong. That's all, many cultivators joined forces to attack, but the mana hit it, but it was absorbed as much as possible, and not even a little oily skin was broken. What's the reason?

"The body of the demon?" The Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect lit up with a trembling voice.

"Whether it is a real demon-killing body, we will know when the sect master has tried it himself."

"Alright, alright! Bring that thing over immediately! If it really is a demon-killer, the elder not only has no faults, but has also done great deeds, and this seat will have its own reward!"

"My subordinates don't ask for anything else, they just want a piece of meat, can I?" the elder said cheekily. This is the body of destroying demons, a rare opportunity in ten thousand years, if he misses it, he will definitely give birth to inner demons. Besides, the meat mountain was huge, at least 10,000 catties by visual inspection, so taking only one piece of meat should not be an excessive requirement.

The Sect Master was worried, but he didn't show it on his face. He stared at Roshan for a while before agreeing. But the fact that the Zhen Beast Garden was emptied has long been a big deal. Who in the sect doesn't know? After a while, several elders came one after another, trying to carve up the fat.

The Imperial Beast Sect is not the sect master's one-word hall. Several elders are highly respected and cultivated. Naturally, he has to give face. In addition to the more favored direct disciples, junior nephews, etc., there are also a lot of mixed meat.

An hour later, several disciples finally brought up Roshan, who was imprisoned in the cage. All the elders tried their magic power together, and after a few rounds, their spiritual energy was exhausted, but Roshan was still snoring sweetly, undisturbed at all. When the mana hit it, it was like a drop of water falling into the river, causing no waves.

"It really is a fusion body." An elder said in a trembling voice.

"No one is allowed to spread the matter today, otherwise there will be no pardon!" The sect master immediately issued a gag order.

Everyone in the hall agreed, and then stared at Roshan with burning eyes.

The sect master thought for a moment and said, "Find all the grass in the sect and pound it into juice, pour it on it, and start cutting the meat when it falls into a coma."

Everyone acted according to their words, and stabbed Roshan with a sharp blade, and they were relieved when they saw that it never responded. Each elder took four catties and four taels of meat, and the remaining disciples took three catties and three taels, two catties and two taels, and one catty one tael according to the level of cultivation. The remaining half of the meat belonged to the suzerain.

When the crowd dispersed, the Sect Master stared at Roshan, who had long been out of shape in the cage, and laughed uncontrollably. But he could never have imagined that this mountain of meat was not completely dead at all, and when the medicinal effect of the ** grass was over, it and its minced meat would bring a disaster to the Imperial Beast Sect...

Half a month later, the huge beast-fighting sect was empty, with no doorman, no sect master, and no spirit beasts. A disciple who went out for training flew into the sect on a crane, searched all the hills and found no figure, so he couldn't help but stay stunned.

He sat in his cave for a long time, and then ventured to the main peak, but was blocked by the formation below the mountain, and he was not allowed to enter, so he had to look elsewhere. After nightfall, the main peak, which was once brightly lit, is now dark, and the forest is surprisingly quiet. There is no whistling of spirit beasts or neighing of crickets. Occasionally a breeze blows, causing the leaves to rustle, but it makes people unable to sleep. , was rather flustered.

The disciple listened to it for several hours before realizing a terrifying fact - no animal roars and insects are equal to no living creatures, and the beast-controlling sect has become a tomb! He sat up suddenly, scurrying around in the sect like a madman, until dawn, panting and slumped on the ground, silently shedding tears.

He was lost and confused, and he didn't understand why the sect perished after only going out for a few months? But Qianyuan Continent did not have any news. After waiting for a few more days, the disciples who had gone out for training came back one after another. They gathered together to ask each other, but to no avail. They had to ask Youzong for help, and ask them to come to Yuzong to find out the truth.