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The ancient city, from the Great Wasteland to the present day, is full of vicissitudes of life.

The old village chief, Heizi and others have entered the city.

The golden armor guard at the gate of the city charged a high entrance fee, which caused the old village chief to bleed distressedly.

But after entering the city, the prosperous and lively scene made the old village chief and others eye-opener, marveling at each other. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the drugs sold are rare and peerless drugs.

Heizi even saw the town clan-level drugs on sale, but the price made Heizi almost bit his tongue in shock.

Thinking of the value of the town clan medicine, the two town clan medicines of the Qinglin tribe and the Blackscale tribe were ruined by this big bison, and Heizi hated his teeth.

Yang Shouan also saw the prices of the two towns and clan-level drugs, and he was stunned.

At the same time, I was secretly thinking about what would happen if I had a chance to rob Jinlin City? ...Can the ancestors be able to hold it? !

Going further, the street becomes more prosperous.

All kinds of rare treasures, as well as magical powers and secrets, are sold, and even Tianmen-level magical powers are also for sale, but they are extremely expensive without exception.

And the people who walked in the city were not vulgar, even if their bodies were covered with scales, each of them was expensive and majestic, and they were obviously masters with status and status.

Like the old village chief Heizi and the others, he looked like a remote hillbilly, and many people looked contemptuous when they saw their group.

However, because the old village chief is a master of the late Stars, and the Jinlin City here, no one dares to deliberately find fault.

"Senior, find a restaurant to rest, and ask for news by the way." Heizi suggested.

The old village head nodded, and the group scanned the street and found a restaurant with the most common looks. Standing at the door and looking at the price inside, they saw that the price was affordable, and then walked in.

The name of the restaurant is "Dazhong Restaurant".

It is a very ordinary restaurant, but it is also relatively speaking. The tables, chairs and carved beams here are all rare sacred woods, with patterns of sacred animals carved on them, permeating the atmosphere of law.

The hip flasks and bowls on the table can hold the sun, moon and stars.

The space is huge, and many people directly lead their mounts to eat in the restaurant.

The old village chief took the big wild bull monster and walked in. No one thought it was weird. It was just that Yang Shouan's purple-gold scales were extraordinarily noble and looked very conspicuous, which attracted the attention of many people in the restaurant.

Moreover, its eyes flickered with fierce light, cold light circulated, and wisps of evil energy filled the blood-red pupils.

This surprised many people. This big wild bull monster turned out to be a wild monster with ambitions that had not been domesticated.

At this time, the voices of chatting in the restaurant also came from all directions.

"The Jinlin tribe has gathered the other nine tribes of kings, and there are many prestigious tribes coming, but I don't know when the ceremony will begin."

"During the sacrifice ceremony, the Jinlin tribe will kill the ancestor of the mutant monster on the spot, and share the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster. It's a pity that my strength is too low, otherwise there will be a chance to taste the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster!"

"No, you are wrong. That is the old yellow calendar. The latest news, after the ceremony, the Jinlin tribe and other tribes will open the furnace and refine the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster into a peerless medicine... "

All around, there were voices talking about the Jinlin tribe's sacrifice ceremony and the ancestor of the mutant monster, but no one was talking about the voice of the Jinlin tribe totem saint.

The old village chief, Heizi and others were surprised.

at this time.

A young boy came over.

He was facing the wind in Yushu, but the scales on the back of his hand were exposed. He was also a master who opened the Heavenly Gate, and behind him, there were two people who followed them, both with deep breath and deep eyes.

The eyes of the three of them all fell on Yang Shouan, exclaiming again and again, "What a prehistoric bull demon!"

"Look at these eyes, it's like cannibalism, tusk tusk, it's really murderous!"

At the table.

Heizi put down the wine bowl, raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "May I ask the three of you..."

The young man bowed his hand and smiled apologetically: "It's rude, I won't change it when I pay."

The old village chief and Heizi did not know Jin Buchang's name, but the others around heard it, and they were all surprised.

"If you don't change gold, that's one of the best descendants of the Golden Scale Tribe Dragon Envoy!"

"Yes, I heard that the ancestor of the mutant monster was captured by the ancestor of the royal dragon who was not changed by Jin Buhuan."

Amidst the discussion, the old village chief and Heizi also knew Jin Buhuan's identity, and they were shocked and hurriedly got up to bow.

The image of the Golden Scale Tribe Royal Dragon Envoy fighting the ancestor of the mutant monster that day still resurfaced in their minds. The descendants of such a big man, they did not dare to offend when they first arrived.

however.

Jin Buhuan doesn't have the arrogant arrogance of those elder brothers. He is very kind and has a gentle smile, showing the grandeur of the great tribe.

He saw that the meals that several people ate were the cheapest rough meals, so he waved his hand and let the shopkeeper serve good food and good wine.

The old village chief and Heizi hurriedly refused, but Jin Buhuan smiled slightly, explaining their intentions.

"I want this ancient prehistoric bull monster, make a price!"

Jin Buchang said, with a confident smile on his face.

"This..." Heizi was embarrassed.

Jin Buchang said, "How about ten towns' clan-level magical medicine?"

hiss!

As soon as this sound fell, there was a sound of air-conditioning in the restaurant, turning the void in the restaurant into a black hole.

Those who can eat here are basically masters who have opened the Tianmen and have grown scales. Everyone sucked in the air-conditioning together and almost made the restaurant annihilated.

However, strong prohibitions were placed in the restaurant, and there was a large array dedicated to "inhaling air-conditioning", which prevented a loss of property.

Hearing that Jin Buchang opened his mouth as the ten town clan-level magic medicine, everyone in the restaurant was shocked.

They don't understand, it's just an ancient prehistoric bull demon, why Jin didn't exchange it for such a high price.

In the central area of ​​the Great Wilderness, there were not many prehistoric bull demons, and even many tribes used the prehistoric bull demons to cultivate magical medicine.

however.

Only the old shopkeeper of the restaurant and some older generation masters on the second floor could understand that this big wild bull monster is not a simple ancient prehistoric bull monster.

Its bloodline level is the highest, far above other ancient prehistoric bull demons.

"However, the ten town clan-level magic medicines are still a little too much, and at most they are worth seven town clan-level magic medicines. This requires this big wild bull monster to be cultivated in the future, otherwise it will be a trade at a loss!"

The old shopkeeper in the restaurant chuckled softly, serving the older masters on the second floor to drink.

Downstairs, the old village chief, Heizi and others heard Jin Buhuan's offer and almost bit their tongues in shock.

If it was normal, they would definitely agree.

However, he hesitated when thinking of the advice of the ancestor of the sword and the cause and effect of the big wild bull monster's involvement in the rise of the Qinglin tribe.

Because of this big wild bull monster, the ancestor said that it must be dedicated to the totem son of the Jinlin tribe.

then.

Under the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the old village chief shook his head and said, "Sorry, this big wild bull monster, we have other uses, so we won't sell it for now."

As soon as this word fell, everyone was in an uproar.

Is this deliberately raising the price, or is it a pretense? !

The old shopkeeper on the second floor and some senior masters couldn't help but glance at the old village chief.

When it was discovered that the old village chief was also a master of the later stage of the star, several people were relieved, but still puzzled.

Although the old village chief has a strong cultivation base, it seems that his life is dry, and he seems to have been injured in the past. If he can get these town clan magic medicines, it will be enough to recover his injuries and continue his life for thousands of years.

A master of the Star Yao-level late stage is of great significance to any tribe.

At this moment.

Jin Buhuan was also stunned for a while. After a while, he gritted his teeth and quoted: "Fifteen town clan-level magic drugs, this is my bottom line."

The old village chief and Heizi were short of breath, and the young men of the Qinglin tribe nearby had red eyes.

Yang Shouan was also surprised for a while, and he didn't think he was so valuable.

At this moment, he wanted his body to be the master, and sold himself.

The other people in the restaurant kept exclaiming.

However, the old village chief shook his head resolutely after calming down.

Jin couldn't understand why he bid so high that the other party shouldn't refuse, but I don't know why.

He glanced at the old shopkeeper, the old shopkeeper understood, and pulled up the shielding prohibition, isolating the prying and perception of other people.

Heizi was nervous for a while, thinking that the other party was going to grab it.

However, Jin Buhuan added a glass of wine to the old village chief, and the voice transmission asked: "Dare to ask senior, why not sell this big bison?"

The old village chief transmitted the sound and sighed: "The son is a bright person, and the old man is not hiding it."

"Actually, I heard that the Virgin of the Jinlin tribe is about to give birth. I came here specially to dedicate this big wild bull monster to the totem son of the Jinlin tribe!"

Jin Buhuan was slightly surprised, and said: "The Madonna is indeed about to give birth, and the elders of the family have also deduced the children born by the Madonna. They are peerless unicorns, but if they are totem sons, where do you start?"

"You have to know that the Jinlin tribe is one of the ten king tribes. The tribe's Totem Son must be selected from hundreds of millions of outstanding Jinlin tribes. If you want to become the Totem Son, it's harder than reaching the sky! "

"Even though the Virgin Mary is noble, the children who give birth must still follow the ancestral instructions of the Jinlin tribe. If you want to become the Totem Son, you must become the strongest and compete all the way."

"Or, he was born a demon of the Heaven-defying level."

The old village chief couldn't think of the totem son of the Jinlin tribe, who was selected in this way, and he couldn't help being shocked.

But thinking of Daozu's deduction and instructions, he smiled and said: "I firmly believe that the Mother Mother will give birth to the Totem Son!"

Jin Buhuan laughed and said, "If this is the case, I will definitely introduce you to the Madonna."

But this sentence is obviously joking.

After saying goodbye, he still left the old village chief's contact information before leaving, saying that if the old village chief regretted it, he could still sell cattle.

"Selling cows?!"

Yang Shouan bared his teeth and wanted to exchange a hoof for Jinbu.

After Jin Buhuan left the public restaurant, the master who followed him whispered and curiously asked: "My son, is there anything weird about this cow?"

Jin Qiang's eyes flashed, and he said: "I don't know, but the spirit-seeking stone that my ancestors gave me is just shaking."

"Looking for the spirit stone, even if it encounters the town clan-level magical medicine, it will not respond, but when it senses this big wild bull monster, it vibrates abnormally, so although I don't know what is strange about this big wild bull monster, But it's definitely not bad."

Hearing this, the master beside him was also surprised.

"Send someone to follow them secretly to investigate their origins." Jin Buhuan ordered.

"Yes! Master."

...

In the restaurant, after Jin Buhuan left, everyone else gathered around and had friendship with the old village chief and others. At the same time, they curiously looked at the big bison that Jin Buhuan offered fifteen town-level magic drugs.

However, they didn't see anything. They only thought that this big bison was very beautiful. Riding on it, the rate of turning around should be quite high.

Heizi looked at the big wild bull monster with hatred and jealousy in his heart.

He is so handsome, he can't compare with a cow.

Yang Shouan was pointed out by everyone, his eyes were cold, he didn't care, he kept praying in secret, hoping to see Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai soon.

"The patriarch must have a life-saving treasure bestowed by the ancestors. As long as you find the patriarch, it is not difficult to get out of trouble."

"It's just that the patriarch, the fifth elder, where are you..."

...

On the city square of the Jinlin tribe, there is a towering divine willow, which is nowhere near as high as it is, and on the thick tree, the bark like a horned dragon rolls over, presenting a gully like a sky.

In the cracks in the rolled bark, densely packed houses and palaces stand, and countless figures are walking. On the horizontal tree trunks and branches, it is as vast as the vast earth, and there are countless people living.

Vaguely, there was a breath of terror and majesty permeating from it.

This is the base camp of the Jinlin tribe.

The so-called Jinlin City surrounded by Shen Liu is just the first barrier to protect Shen Liu.

The sacred willow stands tall and has grown since the time immemorial, unimaginable.

Its branches and leaves are like clouds in the sky, and there are thousands of weather. Each leaf is shining with the light of time and space of the universe. Every morning, there will be drops of dew on the billions of branches and leaves of Shenliu.

This is the dew of the sacred willow, called the sacred dew, comparable to a peerless medicine, nourishing the countless people of the Jinlin tribe.

A sacred willow that feeds a tribe is not weak.

Nowadays.

On the square below Shenliu, a dragon python monster with a body like a mountain was transported over. Its black scales glowed with metallic luster in the sun, and the fierce aura swirled into the wind, whizzing in the square.

In its sometimes closed eyes, although there is a fierce light flashing, it is very sluggish and desperate.

It is the ancestor of the mutant monster.

After being captured by the royal dragon envoy of the Jinlin tribe, until today, he was sent to the square under the willow, intending to sacrifice to the willow.

Teams of golden armored guards, carrying the sacred furnace of the Jinlin tribe, set up on the square, and then carried various drugs.

These great medicines are all town clan-level magic medicines, added when they are used to refine the ancestor of the mutant monster.

Simultaneously.

Tables, chairs and benches began to be placed all around, and tables and chairs were placed in the void, densely packed.

Not long after, a bell rang, and people flowed into the arena around them and took their seats.

Especially on the seats of the Void, there are all the big men with advanced cultivation bases, one by one, all of them are covered with scales, wrapped in the vast atmosphere of the heavens, their eyes are open and closed, reflecting the light of the universe, and the emptiness is split between glances. Thunder billowed.

They looked down at the ancestor of the mutant monster on the square, with cold eyes and no emotion.

"Woo-"

The ancestor of the mutant monster uttered a roar of resentment and despair, his voice was very weak, he twisted his huge body like a mountain, but was unable to break free from the seal and restriction on his body.

It was very unwilling, because the "tumor" in its body had completely disappeared.

Its strength is recovering, and its heavenly gate is also recovering. Give it time, it can definitely attack the king-level heavenly gate and become a king-level monster.

However, the Royal Dragon of the Jinlin tribe made a move and captured it at this stall, which made it unwilling.

Moreover, during this time, it often has gastrointestinal discomfort.

It felt like something was moving inside, and it was still pricking it, making it hurt for a while.

It controls the stomach and intestines, and it is constantly squirming. It wants to diarrhea and expel it, but it is not only a problem, the contents inside just don't come out, and it is angry and hated.

In the gastrointestinal space.

The two figures are walking around anxiously.

They are Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai.

"Wu Hai, what should we do?! We have been trapped here for more than a month!"

"Six Seas blame you. I said that I used the ancestor's magical hair to break a big hole. Let's get out. You just don't listen!"

"I drilled the hole, but didn't you see it, there are so many people outside, do I dare to go out?!"

...

Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai were anxious, back and forth in the belly of the ancestor of the mutant monster.

These days when they were trapped, they often used the ancestor's magical hair to drill holes in the belly of the ancestor of the mutant monster.

It turned out that there were all scaly masters outside, and they came back in shock.

As a result, I was trapped to this day.

"I'll drill another hole to see if there is no one outside." Liu Wuhai said, touching his scalp, the ancestor's divine hair turned into an electric drill-like artifact and began to drill again.

Outside, the ancestor of the mutant monster felt a needle-stick pain in his abdomen again, and it roared with anger.

I'm going to get into the pot, how can I still suffer this torture?

In the belly of the ancestor of the mutant blame.

Liu Wuhai drilled a hole and peeked out through the analysis of the scales of the ancestor of the mutant monster.

At this look, he hurriedly retracted in fright.

"Grass! Liuhai, there are so many people outside!"

"Wori, the stove is set up, they seem to be cooking the ancestor of the mutant monster to eat!"

"We're done, what should we do? If we stay any longer, we will also be cooked and eaten."

Liu Wuhai's face turned pale.

Liu Liuhai gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that I have to open an ancestor's kit."

Liu Wuhai said angrily: "Didn't you say that you lost the old ancestor's kit?"

Liu Liuhai rolled his eyes and said, "That's a lie to you."

"The old ancestor said, the old ancestor's kit cannot be used until the critical moment, otherwise it will not be useful."

"Now that it's at a critical juncture, we will take a look at it."

Having said that, the divine light in his hand flashed, and a ten-colored cloth bag appeared, the size of a palm, and a mysterious light flashed.

This is the kit given by the ancestors. There are three in total. One has been used before, but now there are only two.

"Quick release, quick release, I can't wait!" Liu Wuhai urged, looking forward to it.

Liu Liuhai held the kit in both hands, muttering a word in his mouth for a long time, and then he pointed out and poked his fingertips on the kit.

"Wow~"

A light flashed on the kit bag~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A stream of light floated from the mouth of the kit bag.

"Are the golden scales a thing in the pool, it will transform into a dragon in a storm!"

"My dear children, when you see this line of words, you must be in trouble, but don't be afraid, don't be nervous, the ancestors are always by your side."

"Now, listen to the ancestor's password."

"You squat on the ground, hold your head in your hands, curl into a ball, and mutter the formula silently: My ancestor is alive in the sky. I am a cute little tadpole. Gate, reincarnated as a unicorn..."

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