"Wang Laosan, when it comes to the technique of pretending to be the eighth king, you are still perfect. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info haha......" The voice that suddenly came out to remind Mu Qi'er before sounded again, and the tone was full of ridicule for the three ancestors of the Wang family.

However, the three ancestors who had just been emotionally agitated were now looking down on everything and turned into an outsider, without the slightest hint of being touched.

"All living beings are suffering, and you are also a member of my royal family, but you can't see through it so much, you can see the difficulty of being at ease. Wow! ”

With a long sigh, the third ancestor of the Wang family bent his right hand and flicked it lightly at Mu Qi'er, who was planted on the wall of the cave, and a touch of golden light flew out and directly sank into Mu Qi'er's body.

The unexpectedly Mu Qi'er was hit before he had time to stop it, and his whole body instantly felt a golden torrent in the blood and began to circulate!

A burning sensation came from all over his body, and Mu Wai'er clearly felt that the injuries he had just received were recovering at an unimaginable speed, not only that, Mu Wai'er clearly felt the excitement of the tamarin's heart beating!

"Yo, Wang Laosan, you are willing to give a drop of essence blood to heal this kid's injuries, it can't be that you have done anything, right?" The existence that was called a grain by the three ancestors of the Wang family once again mocked.

The three ancestors of the Wang family no longer responded in the slightest this time, just looked at Mu Qi'er's body that was trembling because it would be difficult to absorb the drop of essence blood for a while, and his brows were furrowed, and his expression was full of dissatisfaction with Mu Qi'er.

The golden torrent is rushing! As an old monster who doesn't know how many years he has lived, the power contained in a drop of essence blood of the three ancestors of the Wang family has greatly exceeded the strength of Mu Qi'er's body now!

The tamarins are roaring! The deafening sound could not reach Mu Foundling's heart! Vaguely, Mu Qi'er seemed to feel that the golden torrent in his body was attracted by the cry of the tamarin, and went straight to his heart!

Oh! ......

The torrent of gold converged and formed, knocked open Mu Qi'er's heart and rushed in! The roaring was a golden dragon's head!

"Wang Laosan? Wang Laoqi didn't send him in to see what dragons and apes were fighting for, if you don't make a move, I'm going to call that kid from Wuwei, haha......" The voice of the grain from time to time disturbed the three ancestors of the Wang family who frowned.

"Noise!" The brows of the three ancestors of the Wang family were still tightly wrinkled, like an arid and cracked land, with some indescribable dullness.

Mu Wai'er felt as if there were two giant beasts in his body constantly fighting, bursts of severe pain kept coming from his heart, and in just a short period of time, Mu Wai'er had already begun to cough up blood unstoppably in his mouth! His complexion has also become unusually pale! The pools of bright red in the dry cave are unusually conspicuous!

"Wang Laosan, you can't be crazy! Still not making a move?! ”

The three ancestors of the Wang family still didn't want to respond to the meaning of the crops, but their brows changed from frowning to thinking, and they didn't care about Mu Qi'er's meaning of death or life.

The pain hit more violently, and Mu Qi'er felt that his consciousness began to appear a little hazy, and the roar of the dragon and the whistling of the marmosets in his heart were intermittently mixed, giving Mu Qi'er a sense of unreality as if he had come to another world.

Rolling, shouting, Mu Qi'er kept struggling and shouting in this desolate cave wall, and even the crops that had been helping him before gradually disappeared after being ignored by the three ancestors of the Wang family several times......

There seems to be no one in this world who can help Mu Qi'er in this state, and no one cares about him! With a palm tightly covering his heart, Mu Wai'er endured the sharp pain in his heart and began his own redemption!

The torrential mood is even crazier and more pervasive! The cyan light of the rock spirit body converges in the chest! The persecuted and helpless Mu Qi'er even tried to condense the killing intent he had mastered in his palm, and blasted towards the source of all this, the three ancestors of the Wang family!

And then, no more, then. Those mysterious white chains not only restrained the attacks of the three ancestors of the Wang family, but also formed a solid protection for the three ancestors of the Wang family! Mu Qi'er's previous invincible intention to kill only forced out a few chains and disappeared cleanly......

With the surging operation, a thick white mist began to permeate this cave, and the sudden increase in the blood flow rate not only did not help Mu Qi'er, but made the sharp pain in his heart even more obvious! The bulging blood vessels are already clearly visible! It seems to explode in an instant!

Mu Qi'er could only passively bear all this, he couldn't find any way to help himself, and a sense of helplessness once again surfaced in his heart, just like that time in the face of the mighty black-clothed Qin army.

"Grandpa, you are really leisurely and elegant......" Wang Wuwei's mocking words just came from the entrance of the cave, and the faces of the three ancestors of the Wang family changed instantly!

He had been quietly watching Mu Qi'er shouting on the ground, and his hands formed a strange mark, and a faint word "seal" blurted out!

Just when the seal came out of the mouth of the three ancestors of the Wang family, the pain in Mu Qi'er's heart suddenly disappeared! Only the terrible hiss of the tamarins remained, mixed with blood from time to time, and exploded in the throat of the abandoned child!

"Wu Wei, our Wang family still has to rely on you to support it, but this kid is not bad. The sky has eyes......"

Wang Wuwei didn't pay the slightest attention to the three ancestors of the Wang family, who were doing compassion, and pulled up Mu Qi'er, who was paralyzed on the ground, with one hand, and walked straight out of the cave.

What is Suffering? What is Sadness? Mu Qi'er was taken by Wang Wuwei all the way back to the camp first, and such questions were always filled with such questions in his mind.

Recently, I have been a little too lax, because it is very magical to obtain the identity of Wang Yuan, I am respected as a young master, and I have mastered some small resources, even if Mu Qi'er is a calm temperament, I have recently had a trace of covetousness and comfort in my emotions, and the powerlessness in the face of the Qin army that time was about to be gradually buried in my heart, but this time the actions of the three ancestors of the Wang family were revived again!

The feeling of powerlessness, yes, that is what Mu Qi'er is most afraid of, he is not afraid of hard work, bloodshed, or death, but he is only afraid of that sense of powerlessness! There is no way but to wait quietly for the wheel of fate to come, there is no way but to pray for God's mercy alone! Mu Wai'er doesn't want his life to be like this! Cultivation requires great freedom!

Not to mention a series of secret determinations in Mu Qi'er's heart, Wang Wuwei was very irresponsible and left Mu Qi'er without even saying a word of explanation, leaving only Mu Qi'er who looked embarrassed and Wang Liang who looked worried.

As the first camp that is now considered to be well-equipped, there will naturally be a doctor to diagnose and treat Mu Qi'er, and how to recover after that will not be repeated here, and mention that Wang Wuwei returned all the way to the sharp Chaotianque and saw the seven ancestors of the Wang family who happened to be alive!

"How? Are there any signs of conversion? The Seven Ancestors of the Wang Family asked casually while pulling their palms out of the chest of Mei Nizi, who was accompanying Mei Nizi on the side.

Wang Wuwei's expression was not affected by the fragrant scene in front of him in the slightest, and the calmness and fortitude in his words made people awe-inspired.

"Report to the old ancestor, the third ancestor and the grain harvest have no abnormal behavior, he should not be infected. It's just that the third ancestor sent his essence blood out again......"

When he said the last sentence, Wang Wuwei's expression obviously felt a little uncomfortable.

There was also a faint helplessness on the face of the seventh ancestor of the Wang family, he waved his hand lightly, and said in a relaxed tone:

"The old man knows. By the way, you go back and tell the Chaotang to get more genius treasures to make up for the three ancestors. ”

It's just that I don't know if Mr. Wang Wuwei will be so relaxed when he conveys this order......

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