When he led Ye Xuan into the Yin nest channel, Yin Qi had secretly made a look to his confidant. The latter would know, even if he walked a few steps, he rushed to the front.
The Yin seven is counted. The ancestors of the Nethered Family have just been born. There is no city, it is better. Just be happy with him. At that time, you must look at yourself the most pleasing to the eye. The majority of the Nether’s blood is supernatural. Passed to myself.
Although he did not say anything else, but after one passed, the latter will be dragged down? After hundreds of years, everyone can't wait.
Therefore, the current Yin 7 is a mind that only wants to make the ancestors happy. Although he has the twelfth emptiness of the virtual environment, the ancestor was born, and the cultivation is not high, only the tenth The state of the horizon is one step.
But Yin Qi has never thought of using force to force!
On the one hand, this little ancestor has no city, anyway, it is good, no need to be like that.
On the other hand, after all, their Yin Mozu is a mixed-race descendant of the Nether. It is true that with a strong approach, facing a pure Nether, they may kill because they are higher than the other. If you want to search for the soul to get the secret of the other's blood, it is completely impossible.
Ye Xuan is also well aware of this point, so he will be so old, and he will throw out the temptation of the Nether's blood and magical claws. He is sure that these guys can't resist, even if they are stronger, In front of him, he can only hold his grandson!
Soon, Ye Xuan, under the guidance of a smile on the Yinqiyi Road, passed through the Yinchao channel and came inside the Yinchao.
Into the eye is a dark and chilly world, although there are also voids and stars, but the main color is gray, there is no source of masculinity, everywhere is a chilly breath.
“Welcome to the ancestors, and wish the ancestors of the ancestors to enjoy forever, life and heaven!”
In front of the yin and emptiness of the sky, the black and white people who pressed against the ground were all three or four thousand.
The entire Yin Mozu family has more than 10,000 people. At present, they are controlled by the three ethnic groups. The Yin 7 is exactly three or four thousand people. At present, they are all all here, and they are all here.
Not to mention, the old goods of Yinqi will really come, it seems that it is seen that Ye Xuan likes this kind of arrangement, and the arrangement is really quite what he wants.
If you let him know that Ye Xuan likes this kind of ostentation, it is because watching the gang of turtles and their own children take advantage of it, and they are so willing, crying and crying to find death and living, so the heart is happy, the whole body is refreshing... Seven on the spot will have to fry, not spray old blood!
"Hey, what is this? A large piece of black pressure, is it interesting to do this? The ancestors have always been low-key, and they don't like this one..."
Seeing the black pressure in front of the ground, the Yin Mozu people, Ye Xuanle, the whole person is almost floating, and the mouth says that he likes low-key, but people are already starting to rise, and they come to the gang of gangsters. In front, enjoy their worship.
I was not in a hurry to make people get up. First, I smiled and swept the guys in a circle. Finally, I waved my hand gently: "Okay, enough, hybrids, get up!"
"Xie Laozu!"
"Respect the ancestors of the ancestors forever, life and heaven!"
A group of guys who were called hybrids looked at each other with a smile. The eyes of the ancestors had been carefully swept over them. Everyone felt that they had entered the ancestors’ eyes, and maybe they were remembered by the ancestors. Now, this is the rhythm of Fei Teng Tengda just around the corner.
Under the overwhelming heart, these guys all climbed up and did not dare to stop the way ahead, and actively retreated to the far side, eyes glazed in the distant view.
"Old ancestors, please..."
Yin Qi is counted out. The Netherland’s lack of respect is clearly a joy to this set. Didn’t you see the mouth of the music now go to the ear?
It is normal to think about it. People in the era of the ancient times, but the powerful Nymphs are rare. Now they are born in the present era, but they have found that the Nether has already fallen, and the feeling of loss of the heart is much stronger.
In this case, it is rare to enjoy the honorable treatment of the year in the nest of the hybrid descendants of this nest. Naturally, I am happy.
The old ancestors were happy, and Yin 7 naturally followed him. He vaguely felt that he had touched the ancestors' preferences. It seems that the magical claws of the magical powers can't run away, and they must belong to themselves.
Thinking like this, Yin Qi feels that his body is a little floating...
Here, the three or four thousand 嫡 阴 阴 才 才 才 才 才 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三 三Just squatting in front of Ye Xuan, the two leaders are Yin 8 and Yin Jiu!
After the two fell, their heads were hanging, but they held a space box in their hands, and they lifted them up high and screamed in their mouths.
"The ancestors, the old eight, do you forgive me, here are some gadgets, a gift to the ancestors!"
"The playing is the same, the old nine is the same, not a good thing, but it represents the heart of the old nine, but also hope that the ancestors do not dislike, accept it..."
Old eight? Old nine?
Ye Xuan glanced, subconsciously glanced at the Yin seven beside him, and saw his face immediately gloomy, so the heart suddenly realized.
It seems that these two guys are the same as the Yin 7 and the Yin Mozu are old, ranking behind it. This must have received the news, and they have come to flatter, and the ultimate goal is to discuss their own favor. It is good to pass on the inheritance of the Nether Claw.
I thought about it, Ye Xuan was calm at once, as long as the other party had this meaning, then he had to be taken by him, not to mention the fact that there is still a deep poisonous Yin seven beside him, even if the two are not in front of him. Eat yourself this set, there are yin seven, and they don't want to think about themselves.
Thinking like this, Ye Xuan looked a sinking, raised his hand and patted his chest and said: "Who are these two kinds of hybrids? They rushed out coldly, and took a ticket to the head to worship, scared the ancestors to watch the liver jump. Out……"
This was originally a leafless opportunity for Ye Xuan’s machine. It’s just a word. I didn’t expect to pass it into the Yin-8 and Yin 92 people’s ears, but it was no different from the sound of the sound of the sky. The two old guys grinned on the spot. Excited by the blood of the chicken, rushing to clarify the identity of the loyalty.
"Right right, the ancestors are clear-cut, are we two hybrids? The old-fashioned descendants of your old family, your old species, referred to as hybrids, is this meaning ancestors?"
"Is it a play? Yes, the one next to you is a hybrid old seven, this is a hybrid old eight, a small one is a hybrid old nine, all of your kind..."
This hybrid was originally Ye Xuan's heart, but now I listened a lot, especially the two guys, a bit of a hybrid, and then said that they are all their own kind, listening to Ye Xuan's ear, gradually it is not so It’s a taste.
Isn't this special about yourself?
These guys are hybrids. They are their ancestors.