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Long Yuan opened his fat and greasy eyelids, his black grape-like eyes were bloodshot, and then he sneezed a lot, as if a thunderbolt sounded, and the iron pot under his ass exploded, and the clear water-like decoction instantly poured out the burning bamboo charcoal under the iron pot, and his whole person also fell in. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The round Long Yuan rolled in the pitch-black dust several times, stained with pitch-black charcoal ash, the charcoal ash was sticky and wet, black and mushy, three points blacker than ink, stained with such a thing, Long Yuan's eyes were stunned, staring straight at the seven pairs of crying and laughing eyes in front of him.

When the seven people saw the purple-red light rushing into Long Yuan's body, Long Yuan sneezed out, and then rolled to the ground, and the process in the middle was not even a blink of an eye, and when they saw Long Yuan like this, they could only cry and laugh.

"Fourth brother, let's wash this little doll, it's too ugly to be so dirty." The round-faced old man smiled in amazement, and then looked at Long Yuan and laughed, he laughed, and the other six people also laughed.

Long Yuan, who was carried by Long Jiye and washed with cold water, was soon carried back to the ancestral ancestral hall of the Long family, and this time there were more people in the ancestral ancestral hall, not only the six old men were still there, but there were also seven more old men. Among them, there was an old man who was very old, his hair and beard were as white as snow, he was trembling with a swarthy dragon-headed cane, and the skin on his face was furrowed and horizontal, like a layer of old bark.

This burly old man, Shi Shiran sat on a big chair, looked at Long Yuan in Long Jiye's arms with a happy face, and shouted in a hurry: "Come on, hurry up and bring it over to the old man to see, how many years has my Long clan not produced a clansman who has absorbed several pairs of Ten Thousand Poison Peiyuan Soup at one time." ”

The other six extra old men stared at Long Yuan in Long Jiye's arms with unkind expressions, and one of them was pale, and the old man who coughed from time to time sneered: "Yes, for many years, the Long clan has never had a descendant almost destroy the ancestor sacrifice vessel." ”

The snow-white old man carefully hugged Long Yuan, then glared at this person coldly, and reprimanded him unceremoniously: "If you can't speak, shut up for me if you can't speak, isn't it just a little essence and blood, don't you kill a few more fierce beasts, what are you talking coldly here." ”

The old man's face turned even paler, coughed sharply for a while, and said: "Uncle Tai, what you said is light, is this a matter of a little essence and blood, the fierce beast essence and blood soul in the sacrificial tripod is handed down from ancient times, and now where can we catch it, this time it was destroyed ninety percent of nine, and a fairy-level sacrificial weapon has become a low-grade magic weapon, this is the treasure of my Long clan, it was scrapped by a little doll, can't you say it." ”

The old man said such a big thing, and he coughed even more, and everyone present looked at him with frowns, as if they were worried that he would cough out his lungs.

The uncle of the Long clan glared at this person, and snorted coldly: "Second Dragon, Second Dragon, you are born with a stingy look, what's wrong with the ancient beast, you can't catch it, it doesn't mean that others can't catch it, this little doll in my hand will definitely be able to catch it in the future, what kind of idle are you, shut up for the old man, you are so nonsense, be careful that Lao Tzu beats you." ”

In these few words, the old man's face called Long Lao Er's face was blue and white for a while, as ugly as it was, his chest was even more undulating, and his breathing was loud, like a tattered bellows, which made people really worry about whether this person was going to spurt out a mouthful of old blood in the next moment, and then directly reported to him to the ancestor of the Long family.

"Uncle Tai, you are unreasonable." The old man shouted angrily.

The uncle snorted coldly and said: "Lao Tzu is just unreasonable, what's the matter, who called Lao Tzu higher than your father, Long Jizu, Long Jizu, look at your sick appearance, can't you worry less about it." ”

Long Lao Er, that is, Long Jizu, heard his uncle say this, and a mouthful of old blood was so hung that he spurted out, is this the leisure of the, this is the treasure of the Zhen clan, without this treasure, the strength of the Long family will drop by a notch, and this must not be suppressed by other families and cannot raise their heads.

The uncle didn't bother to pay attention to them, looked at Long Yuan in his arms with a smile, pinched Long Yuan's body with dry hands like chicken paws, and smiled happily: "Haha, a genius born with all the pulses, if this kid grows up, he can't beat those boys from other families out of, I like this little doll." ”

The uncle laughed loudly, then turned his head to the six old men with very ugly faces and said, "Next, we will plant a spiritual ban for this little doll, since you are here, then make a difference, so as not to come in vain." ”

Long Jizu's pale face suddenly became even more ugly, black and numb as if he had changed his face, they came here to ask the master for sin, not to plant the soul mark for this little doll who destroyed the treasure of the Zhen clan, there is still no reason in this elder's council.

Long Jizu roared angrily in his heart, but he still had to nod and agree, if he dared to disagree, his unreasonable uncle would definitely beat him up, don't look at the uncle who trembled as if he couldn't even walk, but if he beat up someone, he immediately became fierce, and the sad thing was that he was far from being an opponent.

It's aggrieved, it's really aggrieved, it's so aggrieved to meet a person who is stronger than himself, has a higher rank than himself, and is quite unreasonable, Long Jizu regrets this in his heart, this trip really shouldn't have come, but who would have thought that this old ancestor who usually doesn't move his nest will be dispatched today.

"Come on, come on, don't delay, my time is precious."

Uncle Tai trembled and picked up Long Yuan, put it on a futon, and then beckoned everyone over: "Lao Tzu finally made a move, which of you dares to drag Lao Tzu back, lose Lao Tzu's face, and Lao Tzu will break someone's leg after the incident." After the old man finished speaking, he glared at Long Jizu.

Long Jizu felt this grievance in his heart, he couldn't even mention it, what do you mean, will I hold back, I don't even have such a little sense of the overall situation, am I still the elder you elected.

Long Yuan, who was fleshy and round, sat on the futon, surrounded by fourteen old guys in the middle, he raised his fat and greasy, as if he was about to drip a ball of oil, and swept around, feeling very strange in his heart, why are the faces of these people so solemn.

The twelve elders of the Long Clan Elders' Association, plus a clan elder, plus the patriarch Long Jiye, a total of fourteen people, these fourteen people had words in their mouths, and then a gray smoke rushed out from the top of their heads, and fourteen gray smoke were entangled above Long Yuan's head, and soon formed a child's palm-sized rune, emitting a colorful divine light sigil.

Long Yuan's shiny nose sucked, and a smile flashed in his dark eyes, this is the taste of the divine soul, it seems that this rune is composed of these people with their own divine souls, such a big deal is really rare. The consumption of this thing is a little bit, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate it back, no wonder these people are so solemn.

Long Yuan was right, the Divine Soul Prohibition planted by the Long Clan for future generations was all woven with Divine Soul, the more Divine Soul was used, the stronger the Divine Soul Prohibition became, and the purpose of this prohibition was to protect those children with excellent qualifications from the Divine Soul Conspiracy, and by the way, it also kept the Long Clan's secrets.

The Long family can enjoy this kind of treatment, all of them are children with outstanding qualifications, but even so, at most, there are only one or two people to make a move, how can there be a person like Long Yuan, there are fourteen people when they make a move, these people are really too partial.

After a long time, Long Jizu glanced at his uncle, who seemed to be a little old and confused, with an ugly face, and saw that the uncle had not yet stopped his mind, and the wisps of his soul seemed to be like not wanting money, flowing water melted into the forbidden talisman, and the grievances in his heart were about to cry.

He just took out one percent of his divine soul at once, and it will take at least ten years of hard work to cultivate back, and he is so miserable that he still has to continue to produce divine souls, which will take the year of the monkey to recover.

Everyone's faces were not very good-looking, especially those who came with Long Jizu, their faces were as black as the bottom of the pot, but looking at Uncle Tai's face, no one dared to make a mistake, and the six elders on Long Jiye's side also had a solemn face.

In this way, the forbidden sigil absorbed a trace of divine soul and continued to grow, and finally became the size of an adult's palm, and the colorful divine light released was dazzling.

Uncle Tai raised his skinny arm, wiped the sweat stains on his head, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "One person has three percent of the divine soul, this forbidden talisman is strong enough, hehe, at least it is worthy of a monk who is a Yuan Infant and a Heavy Heaven, and my Long clan has not enjoyed such high-level treatment for thousands of years." ”

Long Jizu sighed in his heart, this little doll's life is really good, such a powerful divine soul forbidden talisman has been obtained, his divine soul must not be increased tens of thousands of times, this is also top-notch on the adult descendants of the Long family, this kid will learn things in the future, and he will not have to be hundreds of times faster than other children.

The forbidden sigil in mid-air spun around, and then fell on top of Long Yuan's head, burrowing into the sea.

Seeing that things were almost done, Long Jizu was not in the mood to stay, and walked out with the other five people with dark faces.

Uncle Tai's face was full of tiredness, and countless wrinkles were added to his ravine-ravine face, three percent of the soul, for him, it was a considerable loss, he straightened his face, and then said to Long Jiye: "Fourth, protect this little doll well, whether our Long clan can be Zhongxing or not depends on him." ”

Long Jiye nodded solemnly: "Uncle Tai, don't worry, Jiye will take care of it." ”

Uncle Tai smiled: "Then I'll be relieved, okay, the matter is done, I should also go." ”

After that, he raised his head and said to Long Jizu and the others who were still walking out of the door of the ancestral hall: "Long Jizu, why did you kid leave alone, and you didn't help your uncle back!" ”

Long Jizu's face darkened, and he reluctantly turned back and helped his uncle away.

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