I was cremated and reborn at the crematorium

"Hahaha... It's really a good treasure. It can actually accommodate living things! I wonder if I can make a home here."

"It's just that the spiritual energy here is too scarce. If you want to practice here, you need to use spiritual stones to practice."

"Moreover, the cathode beads are still exposed at this time, which is very unsafe. What if someone picks them up."

"I'll collect the materials later and turn this place into a world! A world that only belongs to me! Hahaha... it's cool!"

Mo Hongyun took a few deep breaths to calm down his excitement, and then felt it carefully. It seemed that he had absolute control over the world. With a gentle squeeze of Mo Hongyun, a mountain instantly turned into powder!

"In this world, I am like the lord of the world. I am invincible. If I encounter a powerful enemy in the future, if I can trick him into the cathode bead, I can easily crush him to death."

Mo Hongyun clenched his fists, and with the help of the Yinji Bead, the day of revenge for the barbarian tribe was not far away.

Mo Hongyun walked in the air, overlooking the earth, and turned around in the cathode bead, inspecting his territory, trying to find some treasures or something. But to his disappointment, the land here was extremely desolate, barren of grass, and devoid of anything of value.

"It seems that we need to build this world properly in the future."

Mo Hongyun dodged, took out the cathode bead, put the cathode bead into the sea of ​​consciousness, and lay on the bed again, recalling everything just now, as if in a dream.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

"Squeak..."

The door was pushed open a gap, and Bu Shishi peeked into the room. When she saw Mo Hongyun, she was immediately happy and jumped in from the door, gesturing with her little hands, meaning that she wanted Mo Hongyun to go eat.

Mo Hongyun, who was in a good mood, jumped up from the bed, held Bu Shishi in his arms, and said, "Let's go, sister Shishi, I happen to be hungry too."

Bu Shishi, who was held in Mo Hongyun's arms, blushed and buried her head in Mo Hongyun's neck. Her little nose wrinkled as she greedily sniffed Mo Hongyun's delicious masculine scent.

As soon as he went out, Mo Hongyun smelled the aroma of rice. When he took a closer look, he saw a large bowl of rainbow fish soup, several plates of side dishes and fruits placed on the stone table in the yard. Shui Hanyan was bending over to place the dishes. , The plump and round buttocks are facing Mo Hongyun, and if you look carefully, you can still vaguely make out the traces of thong pants!

Mo Hongyun cursed secretly in his heart: "You idiot!"

"Shishi, Hongyun, come here quickly!" Shui Hanyan turned to Mo Hongyun and said with a smile, "I've stewed fish soup to replenish your body. Drink it while it's hot. The rainbow fish is full of energy and blood. , most suitable for recovering from injuries.”

Mo Hongyun was not polite. After sitting down, he served a bowl of rainbow fish soup for himself, and another bowl for Shishi, and then drank the fish soup by himself.

The fish soup was white and red, and the surging Qi and blood rose up from the bowl into a foot-high light red pillar of Qi and blood. Mo Hongyun couldn't help but exclaim: "Why is this rainbow fish so full of Qi and blood?"

Shui Hanyan gathered her skirt and sat on the stone bench with a smile: "It is said that a fire dragon once died in the Fire Dragon Mountains, and its dragon blood formed today's Dragon Blood River. The Dragon Blood River in Fire Dragon Village is just a small It is a tributary, but it still breeds rainbow fish with strong vitality and blood.”

"Fire dragon?" Mo Hongyun's eyes lit up and something moved in his heart, "In ancient times, people ate dragons as food. I wonder if I can taste dragon meat again in this life."

Mo Hongyun gently scooped a spoonful of fish soup and held it in his mouth. As soon as the delicious fish soup entered his mouth, a strong force of Qi and blood went straight to his limbs and bones. Mo Hongyun's unhealed muscles, bones and organs quickly absorbed this Qi. Blood, in the blink of an eye, the light red fish soup turned into milky white. Mo Hongyun swallowed the fish soup in his mouth, took another spoonful, held it in his mouth, closed his eyes and concentrated, quietly absorbing the qi and blood.

In this way, Mo Hongyun drank three bowls of rainbow fish soup before slowly opening his eyes and feeling the injuries on his body. Although they were not healed, the pain was greatly reduced.

Mo Hongyun picked up a few pieces of fish meat for himself. The tender and smooth rainbow fish meat melted in his mouth, turning into billowing energy and blood to nourish Mo Hongyun's body.

Shui Hanyan only ate a few fruits and stopped eating. With her strength, even if she didn't eat for several months, there would be no impact at all.

Bu Shishi lowered her head and sipped the fish soup. She glanced at Mo Hongyun from time to time, feeling very happy.

"Get out of the people inside!"

At this moment, the door of the courtyard was kicked open. A group of servants surrounded a middle-aged man with a big waist, round waist, and fat head. The man held a crying young woman with his left hand, and put his right hand into the woman's belly pocket, kneading her. After a while, he put his hand under the tip of his nose and sniffed intoxicatedly.

Mo Hongyun narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up and looked at the people who came, wondering where these people came from and whether they came to see Shui Hanyan and his daughter: "Who are you? Why did you destroy the gate of my courtyard? If you can't tell me, If you give me a convincing reason, I will leave the foot you kicked in the door with!"

"Hey, boy, you are very arrogant. There are not many people who dare to talk to Long Hao like this. Just wait." Long Hao turned to the tall, fat man next to him and said, " Butcher Zhang, come and see if they killed my son Long Fei."

Zhang Butcher didn't even raise his head, and nodded with a mournful face: "Brother Hao, it was them, this family, who killed the young master. I clearly saw that there were only three of them at the scene. Brother Hao, you can return Xiaoyu now." I’ll do it.”

"Kill you!" Long Hao kicked Butcher Zhang away, causing Xiaoyu to groan repeatedly, with a look of pain on her face.

Mo Hongyun then remembered the woodcutter he saw when he took off Long Fei's storage bag. At this time, he looked at Butcher Zhang and their figures matched each other. He thought that Butcher Zhang was going up the mountain to chop firewood. When he passed by, he happened to look at the woodcutter. When they saw themselves, Shui Hanyan, mother and daughter, they thought that he had killed Long Fei.

Long Fei and the others, whose limbs were crippled by Bu Qingtian, were still breathing a sigh of relief, but unfortunately no one rescued them, so they should have died of excessive blood loss at this moment.

Mo Hongyun looked at Butcher Zhang and asked, "Butcher Zhang, when did you see how I killed Long Fei?"

Butcher Zhang was startled by Mo Hongyun's scolding. He pointed at Mo Hongyun tremblingly, but his eyes were evasive: "I...I...it was this morning...yes, it was this morning. It was you who chopped it off with your knife." They cut off their limbs and caused them to bleed to death! Yes, that’s right!”

"Oh? Use a knife to chop off the limbs?" Mo Hongyun continued to face Long Hao with a half-smile, "Long Hao, you should be able to see that your son's group of people obviously didn't have their limbs chopped off with a knife. All limbs were blown off by real energy."

"True Yuan?" Long Hao trembled. That is a powerful power that can only be mastered by the Huayuan Realm. There is not even a Huayuan Realm in the entire Fire Dragon Town, not even a Gangti Realm. If it is really the power of Huayuan Realm, Because, then this revenge can only be avenged by the eldest son Long Yang. However, this kid is so arrogant at the first level of Qi Qi. He doesn't take me, Long Hao, seriously. If we just let him go, wouldn't he be embarrassed in front of his subordinates?