Mo Yu frowned.

"The master doesn't remember at all, so why did you show up here?"

Mo Yu said quietly, "I don't know, I just vaguely feel that there are things that are useful to me in this mountain."

"So that's how it is." Yanhuo did not doubt it, and said respectfully: "It's worthy of being the master. You can find the right direction in your instinct. As long as you can get the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth, it is easy to recover from the injury, and you can even go further."

"But unfortunately, Master, your strength has not been restored and you cannot let me move freely from the tribe. Otherwise, I can do my part when I seize the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth."

Mo Yu's heart was slightly moved, "Yinhuo, can you tell me some of the things that happened back then? Maybe it will be useful for me to seize the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth."

"Yes, master." Yan Huo said respectfully: "Three hundred thousand years ago, you found a spiritual fetus of heaven and earth that has not yet fully grown here. During the waiting process, you were detected by the Sun God and the Moon God. In order to fight for you, the Sun God and the Moon God, and finally had to leave if you lose all your losses."

"I am following the orders of my master, staying outside the mountains to ensure that the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth are not taken away by the Sun God and Moon God, and waiting for your arrival today."

Mo Yu instantly thought of the blood of the Fire God. What Mr. Shuigu got should be the divine blood that the Fire God sprinkled in that battle.

Yanhuo's mistaken recognition of his identity may also have an important relationship with this drop of divine blood.

This thought was just a change of mind, and then he restrained himself. Mo Yu nodded slowly, "So that's it."

Yanhuo saluted respectfully, "Master, you have not recovered your strength now, and it will be dangerous to fight for the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth. I can instruct most of the worshippers to follow your orders to ensure your safety."

Mo Yu's eyes lit up, "Can you order them?"

"Of course, most of the worshipers are under my control. Please wait a moment." Yanhuo closed his eyes after saying that.

In front of the team, the head of the Centipede Behemoth tribe, who was cross-legged on the head of the centipede beast, suddenly opened his eyes, looking shocked.

But soon, he returned to peace, looked deeper at the back of the team, and then closed his eyes silently.

"Master, I have made arrangements. Mingyan will follow all your orders." Yanhuo opened his eyes and spoke respectfully, "But in order to avoid being discovered by someone, I did not let him disclose this matter. You can choose the opportunity to expose your identity."

Mo Yu nodded, wanting to remain calm, but couldn't help but smile.

This matter is really interesting, so interesting.

I'm afraid there has never been anyone who can have such an advantage when the soul returns to ancient times and directly control the entire Zoropause!

If other monks who entered this ancient world knew about it, they would definitely scold the kid!

Is there any share of others to play with this?

Opposite, the Lord of the First Peak subconsciously opened his mouth wide and was as stupid as a wooden chicken.
Chapter completed!