"No...... No! ”

Qi Yu seemed to understand something, and took a few steps to cross the remaining distance, and arrived at the little guy's side in a hurry.

After hunting so many prey, Qi Ji looked at his father expectantly, looking forward to his father's reward, but found that his father rushed over with the wrong expression.

"Parent ......"

Before he could say anything, the little one was tightly hugged by his father and then let go, and looked at it fiercely, for fear that he had missed something.

Indeed, Qi Yu didn't dare to be sloppy at all.

The white giant tree of Shenyuan is vivid, and the instant girl at that time, in order to suppress the black dragon Charon and save herself, the scene of reverse ascension.

After that, the instant girl turned into a giant tree, and soon there were "replicants" in the giant tree who were exactly the same as herself and the instant girl, and there were also tyrants.

Later, because they looted in this world, and they also attracted the divine iron to dispatch, and then the white giant tree was suppressed.

The events that Qi Yu himself participated in were clearly engraved in his own thinking space, so seeing the achievements of these two guys, Qi Yu was a little panicked.

After checking back and forth, Qi Yu did not find the Creation White Flame, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ascension, the White Flame of Creation will flee by burning in reverse.

At this moment, there was no white flame on Qi Ji's body, and there was no such whispering.

Qi Yu checked it again for a while before a smile bloomed on his face, looked at the little guy, and nodded.

Although he didn't know why his father was so nervous, Qi Ji finally saw his father's affirmation, and couldn't help but be happy, pulling Ai Rou who came over, and happily surrounding his father.

Qi Yu was even happier, because compared to the gloomy and gloomy days in the oil lake a few days ago, Qi Ji was much more normal at this time, and he had regained his true colors as a teenager of this age.

"Let's take care of it, let's not be stunned here."

Ai Rou was also very happy to see the normalization between the two fathers and sons, if it weren't for the fact that this piece of drowned eels needed to be collected and processed quickly, Ai Rou was willing to stay with the two.

Because at this time, when Qi Yu saw that the little guy was fine, he pulled Ai Rou on the side over, and the three of them were not as angry as before.

In the distance, He Mo watched the three people walk towards the shore from the drowning eel, and not only breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the movement on the shore just now, as well as Qi Yu's suddenly hurried figure, He Moxin, who was protecting a few people from afar, suddenly hung up, thinking that something unexpected had happened, and hurried over.

It's just that He Mo and his younger brother fought in Oil Lake, and the pain all over his body has not gone away until now, and he suddenly moved, and his whole body stinged even more.

However, seeing this harmonious scene at this time, He Mo felt that it was worth it, and caught Aite who was about to rush over in time.

Aite, who was extremely fast, was steadily held by his brother, and his momentum continued unabated, and he almost fell.

"Brother, why are you holding me? The Empty Prince still needs me. ”

Aite complained to his brother.

Looking at the reluctant expression on his younger brother's face, He Mo also had a headache, and after returning from the oil lake, He Mo found that this younger brother had changed a little.

In the past, although Aite was also young and active, his eyes were excellent and he would not do such a beautiful thing.

After coming back, Aite became much more naïve, and it was not bad to say that it was naïve.

He Mo didn't answer his brother's words, but just reached out and rubbed his brother's head, just like the comfort he gave to his brother after rigorous training when he was a child.

"The patriarch has finally got his wish."

Muto also followed, and now Muto has much less time to scratch his ass than when he first arrived.

I don't know why, Muto, who is anxious every day, felt a lot more relieved after feeling the "sunshine" of Charolo, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Charolo is his savior.

If Qi Yu and Xia Luoluo don't appear, then it may be Muto who will collapse first.

But now I don't have to worry so much.

The time he spent fighting side by side with Qi Yu was Muto's most difficult moment, and it was also the moment he talked about the most.

At this moment, seeing the hope of the tribe and the most trusted comrade-in-arms in harmony, Muto's heart was the happiest.

So for Aite, who almost broke the good thing, Muto also has some itchy teeth.

Recently, he lightly slapped the guy on his head to relieve his hatred a little, but Muto squeezed into the middle of the two brothers and sighed.

"I don't know when I'll be able to go back?"

Aite, who was still angry just now, was not interrupted by Muto's small revenge at this time, but sighed as if he had returned to maturity.

This sentence obviously touched the other two. Another slap came over one after the other, but it was a slap on the shoulder of Aite's youngest brother to soothe him.

"It shouldn't be far off."

The resolute answer came from He Mo's mouth, and his eyes did not look at the three people in the distance, but at his companions beside him.

He was answered by two pairs of relieved and convinced eyes.

The hearts of the three of them were full of longing to go home at this time, but in the center of the mud city not far from here, in an empty and closed warehouse, the hearts of the people inside were full of hope to leave their hometown.

Unlike other buildings in the city, this storehouse was unusually empty.

At the four corners of the storeroom, four huge flames illuminated the inside, and the excess firelight penetrated through the nearby vents, showing the persistence inside in the bright skylight.

In the middle of the storeroom is a huge sculpture, the sculpture is ugly and abnormal, with long tentacles and sharp sickles, lifelike, and the strange patterns all over the sculpture make people faintly disgusted and dizzy.

Helles, on the other hand, is doing strange things, or being controlled.

Call! Drink!

Helles let out a heavy breath, rubbed off his headband, handed it to the other person beside him, and spat out a syllable.

At the door, farthest away from the crowd, a man also wrapped his eyes and ears tightly with strips of cloth, rubbing the syllable on papyrus, the sound of a pencil rustling on the paper, and the space was full of certain meanings.

The man who took the ring from Helles' hand was Ha.

At this moment, his muscles were covered in sweat, shining in the light of the fire, and with his dignified look, there was a lot more solemnity.

Before taking the headband, Ha had carefully re-wrapped the long-prepared strip of cloth around his treasurer's head.

After Ha took the headband, Helles also carefully fumbled to take the strip of cloth from Ha's head and put it in his hand to prepare.

The moment Ha put on that headband, time in the storeroom seemed to be stagnant.

The flames of the four corners no longer beat impatiently, but spread through the air like a veil.

At this moment, Helles and the person who recorded it seemed unmoved, just waiting.

And Ha, who wore a headband, at that moment, seemed to have entered another world.

Dark, sluggish, world.

This dark, groundless, and non-feeling world that doesn't feel anything but the slowness of time makes Ha want to go crazy.

Ha, who has experienced several such moments in the past few days, still settles down and waits quietly, waiting for the whispers that come out from time to time in the dark.