Worship the Treasure?

This kind of thing is unacceptable to Wu Tian.

But for the people in the Immortal Emperor Realm, it's nothing, it's the same as the psychology of people in the earth city, when they worship the Buddha on incense.

Wu Tian hasn't said anything yet,

Those people were afraid that Wu Tian would refuse, and among them, there was a crocodile master, who even pleaded with a face, and walked in front of Wu Tian first.

"Can you let me wait to worship the treasure, if not, I will wait, and I won't leave. ”

As soon as the crocodile lord's words came out,

The same goes for the other elders, nodding their heads one by one.

In any case, they must worship the most precious treasure today.

Seeing this, what else could Wu Tian say, he didn't want to trap the group of people in front of him, but they wanted to be trapped.

Wu Tian could only hold aloft the illusory illusion picture scroll, seeing this, those people glanced at each other, understood something, and immediately knelt down, afraid that Wu Tian would regret it,

His eyes reverently looked at the illusory fantasy picture scroll held up by Wu Tiangao, the crocodile lord and other older generations,

Immediately bow three times and knock up, who is the most pious, who is most likely to receive the favor of the treasure.

Some people have a big bag in their heads,

Some of the skin was torn, and blood flowed.

Such a scene, in the eyes of Songhai Lady, is very normal.

And for Qin Yuhan, who was born in the earth city, it is really incomprehensible. The group of people in front of him, in Qin Yuhan's eyes, completely belonged to the Earth City, just like the patients in the Neurological Hospital.

Songhai lady, suddenly thought of something, her face was embarrassed,

Why are these people here?

For the sake of her family's inheritance of illusion.

But what about now?

They all care about Wu Tian's treasure,

What is this called?

Song Hai looked depressed.

The crocodile lord and others also worshipped, and stood up one after another.

Wu Tian looked at the elders of those people trapped in his scroll again: "You guys, what do you say?"

Those elders sighed one after another, what else can be done now?

"Mr. Wu Tian, I am willing to leave my family fortune and redeem my son. ”

"I am also willing to give you the family heirloom Night Pearl in exchange for my grandson. ”

Those people said one by one that they didn't want any treasures for the sake of their descendants.

Hearing this, Wu Tian nodded with satisfaction.

You need money to fight,

These people's money is really just right.

Wu Tian saw that Lao Huangpi didn't make a sound, and said: "Lao Huangpi, you and your grandson can only live one, how do you choose? It's time to tell me, right?"

The old yellow skin still looked hesitant.

The elders around them looked at each other, and if it was them, they would choose to die and live for their descendants.

In their opinion, the old yellow skin, but the grandfather of the little yellow skin, should also make such a choice, right?

But alas, no,

Old Huangpi finally gritted his teeth and said, "I'...... I choose that I live. ”

What the?

The other elders were stunned.

"Good. Wu Tian saw the old yellow skin, and he was telling the truth,

At this moment, with a wave of the illusory psychedelic realm,

Finally, in the picture scroll, a miserable sound came out,

Old Huangpi knew that this was the voice of Little Huangpi, and it was really dead.

Old Yellow Skin sighed.

"Don't you want to avenge him?" Wu Tian suddenly asked playfully,

"Don't dare, don't dare. Old Huangpi immediately shook his head: "I definitely don't have such a mind, please believe me." ”

Wu Tian nodded and said lightly: "Remember, the day you want to take revenge is when you die." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Old Yellowskin nodded.

Wu Tian sneered in his heart.

The first person to come out of the illusion was Qin Yuhan, but no one around them talked about this matter, whether it was the adults standing on the side, or the elders.

Or a young man who came out of illusion,

They were all discussing the illusory illusion picture scroll in Wu Tian's hands.

"......" Songhai lady is sad. But he still handed over the inheritance to Qin Yuhan.

Now, Qin Yuhan is talking to Songhai Lady alone, and the attention of others is on Wu Tian.

Wu Tian saw that Qin Yuhan had taken the inheritance and walked up: "This illusory illusion realm will also be handed over to you in the future." Now, go home, it's getting late. ”

The little guy in his arms nodded and said, "Yes, it's not early, Dad can't help it, he wants to become a werewolf soon." ”

People around: "......"

Wu Tian is depressed, this daughter is too cheating.

But it can't be helped,

I can't bear to fight.

Wu Tian smiled helplessly and left with Qin Yuhan.

God, it's already dark.

Back in the attic of the palace, Wu Tian was about to say something to Qin Yuhan, but Qin Yuhan suddenly clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Wu Tian's expression, like a defensive pervert: "Not recently, I want to practice illusion." ”

"......" Wu Tian had a black line on his face: "I just want to ask you, are you hungry or not." ”

"Oh. Qin Yuhan nodded, but still didn't believe Wu Tian.

Hands, not down.

Wu Tian was depressed, but he also knew that Qin Yuhan had also found his own path.

She, like illusion,

Illusion, in the eyes of many, has little future. But Wu Tian didn't think so. Illusion has reached its apex, and it can definitely be preached,

It is not impossible to achieve the Immortal Emperor.

The world's first illusion, if he finds Qin Yuhan one day, Qin Yuhan will send it, and he will have the qualification to seize the mandate of heaven.

This night, Wu Tian could only hold the little one and go to sleep.

Wu Tian was unhappy, he hadn't been with Qin Yuhan for several nights,

The little guy is intuitive and sensitive, and he feels that his father is very wronged, and she is unhappy.

Sleep with me,

Are you so unhappy?

Mom is a woman,

I'm a woman, too,

Why aren't you happy?

The little guy snorted,

So, this night, the little guy kept kicking the quilt.

Wu Tian has been helping her cover the quilt,

Didn't sleep all night.

Although he didn't sleep all night, for Wu Tian, it was nothing at all.

But repeatedly helping the little guy cover the quilt, this is also a chore.

Early in the morning, the little one really fell asleep,

Wu Tiancai is empty,

Heaven, Meng Mengliang, Wu Tian put on a bronze mask and went to the Blood Refiner Guild.

"Did anyone come to visit me last night?" In the lobby, Wu Tian asked Bogu and Mengtian.

"Back to the great ancestor, last night, the old yellow skin of the yellow skin clan came. Bogu replied, "See that you are not there, and go away." ”

"Hmm. Wu Tian nodded: "Do you know what he came to do?"

Meng Tiandao: "He said a few words to me, as if he wanted to find someone to take revenge, but he didn't know how to take revenge, so he came to ask you." ”

At this moment, Wu Tian, who was the ancestor of blood refining, sneered at the corner of his mouth under the bronze.

Old Huangpi, who do you want to seek revenge?

Others don't know.

But Wu Tian knew.

This old yellow skin is not far from death.

...... Early in the morning, before dawn, the old yellow skin came out of the inn early,

"Today, I must wait until the Blood Refining Ancestor, he is very knowledgeable, and he will definitely be able to help me find a way to kill Wu Tian......"

Early in the morning, on the street, there are not many people doing business, only the people who sell breakfast buns are shouting,

The old yellow skin set off and went out of the room to go to the Blood Refining Guild.

"Grandpa. ”

A pangolin crawled out, and he, who hadn't slept all night, said, "Grandpa, I'll go with you." I also have something to ask the Blood Refining Ancestor. ”

(End of chapter)