After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

The root cause of the conflict between the younger members of the Gu and Liang families lies in the conflict between the elders.

Gu Tianlan almost shouted at the top of his lungs on purpose, wishing that everyone in Lincheng could hear him.

When Liang Hao heard this, the smug look on his face froze.

It is not known whether Xuanzu has shitty pants or not, but the yin energy rising from Xuanzu's head is extremely terrifying.

Good guy, he knew that his great ancestor had come out from the Demon Suppression Division.

If you don’t know, you might think it came out from the ancestral tomb.

The yin energy was so thick that it was almost materialized, even thicker than the one lingering above the Demon Suppression Division. Hostility and resentment were intertwined, and it felt like being possessed by a spiritual master.

When Liang Hengshi heard this, he gritted his teeth in hatred, but did not dare to stay.

If he stopped, his miserable appearance would be more clearly seen.

Without a word, he flashed twice and disappeared from everyone's sight.

At the same time, he had no time to pay attention to Gu Tianlan.

The yin energy rising from above his head made him feel cold all over, as if he was being stared at by something.

"Xuanzu."

Liang Hao's face was stiff. He was impressed by how hard he worked when everyone praised him for having the "Xuanzu's style".

When it bounced back, he looked so embarrassed.

What made his face change even more was

Gulan, who had just left in tears, squeezed back in, smiling brilliantly with tears in her eyes, pointing at Liang Hao and shouting: "O(n_n)O Haha~, your great-great-grandfather shit his pants, I heard it~"

"Hahahaha~"

……

No matter how chaotic the outside world is.

At this moment, inside the Haizi Sect, Qin He rubbed his hands and hurriedly picked out a record of the Haizi Sect's demons and a bunch of keys from the ruins.

The Demon Suppression Division is arranged according to the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and the Hai Gate is almost the place with the loosest guard and the lowest defense.

It was originally supposed to be a gate specifically for imprisoning monsters at the Zhenyuan realm and below.

But there are tens of millions of monsters in the world, and some are easy to imprison even if they are very powerful.

Even if some of them are very weak, they have abnormal talents, such as the ability to use poison, transform, and perform illusions, and they will easily run away or break free if you are not careful.

Therefore, the major gates are not arranged strictly according to strength, and each gate also has performance requirements. If you only close some of the weak ones, the performance pressure will be great.

Over time, only the people in charge knew what was held behind the gates.

Anyway, as long as nothing goes wrong, no one from the Demon Suppression Division will interfere.

Qin He flipped through the inventory list and soon his eyes narrowed.

There are several animal pens marked as being in the True Yuan Realm, but there are also very clear markings next to them.

Qin He immediately went over and found that the first one was a unicorn crocodile.

This is an extremely large crocodile with a single horn on its head. It is tied to the collarbone with an iron chain and is tightly locked in a huge cage.

Qin He's strength at the peak of Yongquan Realm made his mouth grin from ear to ear.

It is a unicorn-like monster in the Half-Step Wheel Sea Realm, and it has already transformed and has the ability to walk upright, but not completely.

Not to mention the strength, it is far beyond the average level of the Haizi Sect.

Take the horn on its head for example, it is definitely valuable.

Although it is not as exaggerated as the dragon horns of the previous demon dragon clan, it is not bad either.

Without hesitation, Qin He opened the door with the key.

The unicorn crocodile slowly opened its eyes, looked at Qin He, and then slowly closed its eyes again. There was endless numbness in its vertical pupils.

This is the most typical characteristic of captive monsters.

Suffering in pain, barely surviving until you lose your value.

If you try to stay awake, the torture will be ten times or even a hundred times worse.

Qin Heguan took a look and almost drooled.

The unicorn horn is valuable, the beast pill is a good thing, and the crocodile skin is also not bad at all, and its value is at least more than 500,000 mithril coins.

So Qin He cleared his throat and said, "Well, do you want to die?"