Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 874: My ancestors are alive in the sky, I am a cute little tadpole…

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The ancient city has been standing in the Great Wilderness in the ancient times, and the breath of the vicissitudes of life is coming.

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

The golden armored guard at the gate of the city, charging a high entrance fee, made the old village chief 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.

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

Thinking that the town clan medicine is so valuable, 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 slapped his tongue for a while.

At the same time, I thought to myself, what if I had a chance to rob Jinlin City? ...Can the ancestors be able to hold it? !

Go further, the street will be more prosperous.

Various 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.

The people who walk in and out of the city are not vulgar, even if their bodies are covered with scales, they are all expensive and majestic, and they are obviously masters with status and status.

Like the old village elder Heizi and others, at first glance, he looked like a remote hillbilly. Many people looked contemptuous when they saw their group.

However, because the old village chief is a master at the later stage of the Stars, and the Jinlin City here, no one dares to deliberately find faults.

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

The old village chief nodded, and a group of people scanned the street and found a restaurant with the most common look. Standing at the door looking at the price inside, they saw that the price was affordable, so they 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.

All 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.

Furthermore, its eyes flickered with fierce light, cold light flowing, 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 ambition that has not been domesticated.

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

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

"During the ceremony, the Jinlin tribe will kill the ancestors of the mutant monsters on the spot and eat the flesh and blood of the ancestors of the mutant monsters. Unfortunately, my strength is too low, otherwise I will have the opportunity to taste the flesh and blood of the ancestors of the mutant monster!"

"No, you are wrong. That is the old almanac. The latest news. After the sacrifice ceremony, the Jinlin tribe and other tribes will open the sacred furnace and refine the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster into a peerless medicine god. Liquid..."

All around, there are voices talking about the Jinlin tribe’s sacrifice ceremony and the ancestor of the mutant monster, but no one is talking about the voice of the Jinlin tribe’s totem saint child.

The old village chief, Heizi and others were surprised.

Just then.

A young boy came over.

He is facing the wind, but the scales on the back of his hand are exposed. He is also a master who opened the heavenly gate, and behind him, there are two people behind, 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, they are like cannibalism, tusk tusk, it's really murderous!"

In front of the table.

Heizi put down the wine bowl, raised an eyebrow 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 for it."

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

"Gold does not change, that is one of the most outstanding descendants of the Golden Scale Tribe Royal Dragon Envoy!"

"Yes, I heard that the ancestor of the mutant monster was captured by the ancestor of Jin Buhuan by the royal dragon envoy."

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

The image of the Golden Scale Tribe's 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 air of those elder brothers. He is very kind and has a gentle smile, which shows the grandeur of the great tribe.

He saw that the meals 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 demon, let's make a price!"

Jin Buchang said with a confident smile on his face.

"This..." Heizi was embarrassed.

Jin Buchang said: "How about ten Zhuzhen clan-level magic medicine?"

His!

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.

The people 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, a strong prohibition was placed in the restaurant, and there was a large formation dedicated to "inhaling air-conditioning", which prevented a loss of property.

When I heard that Jin Buhuan’s mouth was ten town clan-level magic medicine, everyone else in the restaurant was shocked.

They don't understand, it's just an ancient prehistoric bull demon, why the price of gold is not exchanged at such a high price.

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

However.

Only the old shopkeeper of the restaurant, as well as some of the older generation masters on the second floor, can see that this big bison is not a simple prehistoric bull demon.

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

"However, the ten town clan-level magic medicines are still a little too much, and they are worth seven town clan-level magic medicines at most. This will have to be cultivated in the future by this big wild bull monster, 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's normal, they will definitely agree.

However, he hesitated when he thought 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.

So.

Under everyone's unbelievable gaze, 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 of the older generation masters couldn't help but looked at the old village chief in amazement.

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

Because 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 from his injuries and survive for thousands of years.

A master of the later stage of the star class is of great significance to any tribe.

At this time.

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 breathing fast, and the young men of the Qinglin tribe nearby had red eyes.

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

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

The other people in the restaurant kept exclaiming.

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

Jin Buchang is puzzled, his bid is 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 seniors, why don't you sell this big bison?"

The old village chief transmitted the sound and sighed: "The son is a bright man, 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 bison 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 clan also deduced the children born by the Madonna. They are peerless unicorns, but if you say they are the Totem Sons, where do you start? "

"You have to know that the Jinlin tribe is one of the top ten king tribes. The tribe’s totem saint must be selected from hundreds of millions of outstanding Jinlin tribes. If you want to become a totem saint, that’s more than ascending to the sky. It's difficult!"

"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, I was born as a monster 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 loudly and said: "If this is the case, I will definitely introduce you to the Madonna."

This sentence is obviously joking.

After saying goodbye, I still left the old village chief’s contact information when he left, saying that if the old village chief repents, he can 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: "Master, is there anything weird about this cow?"

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

"Looking for the spirit stone, even if it encounters the town clan-level magic drug, it will not respond, but when it senses this big wild bull monster, it vibrates abnormally, so although I don’t know that this big wild bull monster has It’s weird, but it’s certainly not vulgar."

The master beside him was surprised when he heard the words.

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

"Yes! Son."

……

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 had 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 bison, hate and jealous in his heart.

I'm so handsome, I can't compare to a cow.

Yang Shouan was pointed and pointed by everyone, his eyes were cold and careless, and he kept praying secretly in his heart, hoping to see Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai soon.

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

"Just, the patriarch, the fifth elder, where are you..."

……

On the city square of the Jinlin tribe, there is a towering divine willow that grows unpredictably high. On the large tree, the bark like a horned dragon rolls over, presenting a gully like a sky deep.

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

Vaguely, there is a breath of horror and majesty permeating it.

Here 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 the weather is varied. Each leaf is shining with the light of time and space of the universe. Every morning, there will be drops of dew on the hundreds of millions of branches and leaves of Shenliu.

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

A sacred willow that feeds a tribe is not weak.

Today.

In the square below Shenliu, a mountain-shaped dragon python monster was transported over. Its black scales were glowing with metallic luster in the sun, and the fierce aura swirled in the wind, whistling in the square.

In its sometimes closed eyes, although there are fierce flashes, they are very sluggish and desperate.

It is the ancestor of the mutant monster.

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

A team of golden armored guards, carrying the sacred furnace of the Jinlin tribe, set up on the square, and then carried various big medicines.

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

At the same time.

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

In a short while, a bell rang, and people flowed into the arena around them, each taking their seats.

Especially on the seats of the Void, there are all elders with advanced cultivation bases, one by one, all scaly avoiding their bodies, wrapped in the vast breath of heaven, their eyes are open and closed, reflecting the light of the universe's time and space, and the gaze is between the emptiness. Cracked, thunder rolled.

They looked down at the ancestor of the mutant monster in 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 could not break away from the seal and restriction on his body.

It is very unwilling, because the "tumor" in its body has 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 to capture it at this stall, which made it unwilling.

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

It feels like something is moving inside, and it's still pricking it, making it hurt for a while.

It controls the peristalsis of the stomach and intestines, and 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 hateful.

In the gastrointestinal space.

Two human figures are walking around anxiously.

They are Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai.

"Five seas, what should we do?! Let's be 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 won'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 are anxious, turning around in the belly of the ancestor of the mutant monster.

These days when they are trapped, they often use their 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 a 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 outside world, 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 out of the pot, so how can I still suffer this torture?

In the belly of the ancestor of the mutant monster.

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

At this sight, he hurriedly retracted in fright.

"Hold the 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, we stay here, 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 with air: "Didn't you say that you lost the old ancestor's kit?"

Liu Liuhai rolled his eyes and said: "That was a lie to you."

"The old ancestors said, the old ancestors' tips cannot be used until the critical moment, otherwise it will be ineffective."

"Now that it’s at a critical juncture, let’s take a look at it."

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

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, then he pointed out and poked his fingertips on the kit.

"Wow~"

There was a flash of light on the kit~IndoMTL.com~A stream of light floated from the mouth of the kit bag.

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

"My dear children and grandchildren, 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 with your hands, curl into a ball, and mute the mantra silently in your mouth: The ancestor is alive in the sky, I am a cute little tadpole, swimming, swimming, swimming, swimming across Huangquan Road, Swim to the gate of reincarnation, reincarnated as a unicorn..."

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