At this moment, a lively scene appeared on Li Lake.

From time to time, monks were riding on spiritual turtles, guarding birds, or placing on spiritual snakes. Anyway, they used their magical powers to walk towards the center of Lihu Lake.

As for cultivators like Chunyu Feng who practice the "Five Dragons' Continuing God Method" and the "Xiongang Dividing Power Method", they can only support themselves.

After Chunyu Feng sighed enviously, he had no choice but to sacrifice a paper crane, and then slowly flew towards the center of the lake against the water.

Since entering the Beast Sacred Mountain, except for the Daolusi on the periphery of Lihu Lake, Chunyu Feng has never tried to go to the center of Lihu Lake to take a look.

The reason is very simple, because most of the islands in the center of Lihu are occupied by disciples of the six elders.

If someone like him has no background, if he goes in without knowing his life, he will probably disappear quietly without even hearing the movements.

After knowing the fate of Chang Hu and other errand disciples, Chunyu Feng had this enlightenment in his heart.

However, the situation is different today. At this moment, the vast waves of smoke and waves are vast, and on the endless Li Lake, you can see many monks flying up from the island from time to time, and they all hurried towards the center of the lake.

Because the speed of the paper crane is too slow, it is even worse than that of Chunyu Feng when he was practicing magic.

Therefore, when he came to the giant island at the center of the lake, there were already dense crowds of monks on the dojo in the island, with tens of thousands of them.

And at the center of the temple, I saw a few ferocious beasts that looked like hills entrenched there silently, motionless.

Chunyu Feng looked at it silently for a while and found that three of them were all genus Spiritual Turtles, and the rest were flaming birds covered with fiery red bodies, grizzly bears like mountains, and a white python that looked like a dragon with a single horn on its head.

"It seems that these ferocious beasts are the natal spirit beasts of the six elders, and they are indeed powerful!"

Even though it was so far away, Chunyu Feng had already felt a fierce aura coming to his face, which made him feel heartbroken.

After a long time, Chunyu Feng barely adapted to the oppression of that momentum.

But then Chunyu Feng couldn't help but wonder: "Where is the deity of the six elders?"

If these six people could use the art of placing things to send their gods to rely on their souls on their own spirit beasts on their own,

But today, the Beast God Ancestor was summoned. No matter how big the six of them were, they probably wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, right?

Just as Chunyufeng was thinking about it, he suddenly accidentally saw the fat deacon of Daolusi following a young Taoist with a flattering look on his face.

Seeing this, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but say in his heart: "So... Daolusi is actually the power of Elder Lieyan?"

Thinking of this, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but feel curious. He didn't know what the fat deacon had spent to find a deacon in it?

Now, Chunyu Feng is no longer the poor scholar who knew nothing about the Beast God Mountain.

As far as he knows, although the Beast God Mountain is nominally a sect of cultivation, its system is actually very chaotic.

There are many vocational departments in the sect, such as Daolu, Lingbeast, Kitchen, Spiritual Medicine Hall, Weapon Refining Courtyard, Pill Hall, etc.

Some of these responsibilities have great power, while others are like empty shells. They are neither subordinate to each other nor cooperate with each other.

It can be said that although the Beast God Mountain is a fairy sect, in fact, in Chunyufeng's view, it is even worse than a bandit nest in the secular world.

It seems that the only meaning of the entire Beast God Mountain is to constantly recruit disciples, teach martial arts, and then let the disciples die on their own!

...

Just now, Chunyu Feng received a message from the Daolusi saying that the Beast God Ancestor, who had been away for a long time today, returned to the mountain, so he summoned all his disciples to greet him.

Chunyu Feng, who was hiding among the crowd, couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Maybe the ancestor of the Beast God found that the sect had become such a virtue, and he really couldn't stand it. He wanted to rectify it?"

Thinking of this, Chunyu Feng couldn't help but look forward to the old ancestor who had not yet appeared.

After all, if you can practice well in the Beast God Mountain, it will be a matter of undesirable for Chunyu Feng.

Of course, this must be under the premise that the Beast God Mountain prohibits the mutual sects from being killed.

Chunyu Feng didn't want to be fed to his natal spirit beast when he worked hard to practice, but he was suddenly treated as a medicine by an elder!

Just as Chunyufeng was thinking about it, suddenly the sound of birds singing to the sky suddenly sounded deep in the island in the middle of the lake.

Suddenly, from the natal spirit beasts of the six elders to ordinary disciples like Chunyu Feng, they couldn't help but feel their faces pale and kneel on the ground.

It is a kind of fear that is not controlled by everyone and emits by life instinct.

Just that bird song made Chunyu Feng feel the difference in the essence of life!

If the natal spirit beasts of the six elders before were a gifted giant in Chunyu Feng's eyes, then the spirit beast deep in the island would look down at the existence of the giant.

The gap between the two is no longer something he can guess.

Chunyu Feng was shocked in his heart, and at the same time he could not help but think that even the spiritual beasts of his own life are so powerful, so how powerful should the Beast God Ancestor be?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a yearning in his heart.

...

After a moment, the sensational pressure finally dissipated, and for a moment, many disciples collapsed on the ground.

Chunyu Feng was no exception. When he raised his head in cold sweat, he found that a middle-aged man with a gorgeous face as gold paper had appeared above the temple at some point.

Before Chunyu Feng could react, he saw that six people suddenly jumped out of the mouths of the six spirit beasts in front of him, kneeling respectfully in the void and said, "See the ancestor!"

The tens of thousands of monks on the temple immediately bowed like wild grass and said in unison: "Disciple, please see the ancestor!"

Although Chunyu Feng shouted with the others, what he was thinking about at this moment was something: "It turns out that the six elders have always hidden their bodies in the mouth of the natal spirit beast!"

This made Chunyu Feng's eyes wide open, and he couldn't help but sigh at the exquisite ideas of the elders.

Indeed, compared with the spirit beast, the cultivator's body is still a bit weak.

Anyway, the owner of the spirit beast is in harmony with the spirit beast of nature, so instead of hiding the body in the cave, it is better to carry the body with you directly to be safe.

However, the middle-aged man in the gorgeous clothes in the air laughed happily at this moment, and said casually: "Okay, get up!"

Obviously, this Beast God Ancestor was quite satisfied with the situation in front of him.

He nodded to the six elders who were in the forefront with a happy expression, and then praised with a smile: "No, it's not in vain that I'll deal with you with the sect!"

When he heard the very satisfied tone of the Beast God Ancestor, Chunyu Feng felt his whole body stiff and his heart suddenly sank.
Chapter completed!