Fu Hai was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

His original plan was not like this.

Let your son be the sympathetic party, throw his hands and leave, pretend to be forced to run, don't want to be excited, but now...

People are so generous.

I let myself out of the question again.

If you don't agree, forget it, he just agreed.

If he still runs, ahh

For a while, Fu Hai regretted it very much!

It's so impulsive!

I never thought that Xu Mu still had this kind of routine, this product wouldn't have seen through what Lao Tzu thought, right? Otherwise, how could he give up the great advantage of solving the problem? Damn, this thing is evil!

"Daddy..."

Fu Qinglun didn't know his father's routine, but he was extremely worried.

Or better?

Than an egg!

Now he has no intention of competing with Xu Mu!

Xu Mu is in his most proud field, and there is no scum left to bombard his arrogance with an atomic bomb-level attack, and now Fu Qinglun doesn't want a daughter-in-law, he just wants to go home.

Many people looked at Fu Hai.

Fu Hai's face was extremely ugly, and he was a little hesitant, whether the third level could be compared, if they came up with the problem, the advantage would naturally be self-evident, the reason why they lost the second level was that no one expected that Xu Mu Alchemy would be so rebellious, and he would lose all the games with one move!

"In the third level, the old man will play in person!"

Right now.

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

The next moment, in the sky above Blue Sky City, everyone saw a streamer like the scorching sun, invading.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared beside Fu Hai.

"Ancestor!"

Fu Hai was shocked.

Fu Qinglun and the others also immediately saluted, and then they became excited.

The surrounding onlookers put away their malicious expressions towards the Seven Days Divine Sect in an instant, and sat upright.

What appeared next to Fu Hai was the Seven Days Ancestor, the brilliance on his body dissipated, his face was expressionless, he looked like an ordinary old man, his indifferent eyes, he couldn't see his feelings, his eyes turned to the Blue Sky King, and he arched his hand, "Brother Lan!"

"Brother Seven Days!"

The Blue Sky King quickly got up and returned the salute.

Then, he said with a complicated expression, "Why did Brother Qiri Dao come in person?"

The Seven Days Ancestor shook his head and said lightly, "I know everything before, Brother Lan, this matter is that the old man is sorry for you, this little rabbit cub is still too young to do such a ridiculous thing, but Brother Lan, you should also know that the old man doesn't know about this matter, but since I know, I will definitely give Brother Lan an explanation!"

The Blue Sky King sighed, "It's too late!"

Seven Day Old Ancestor suddenly sneered, "It's not too late!"

His eyes fell on Xu Mu, and the Seven Days Ancestor said with a smile, "The third level, a showdown, this is what you said!"

Xu Mu narrowed his eyes, "Old man, don't pretend to be forced, what do you want, you just say it!"

The Seven Days Old Ancestor's body stiffened slightly.

Although, I have long known Xu Mu's arrogant and domineering attitude, but...

it!

I'm a seven-day ancestor!

I almost became the messenger of the Lord God.

I'm so awesome, you have this attitude? Can you still respect the old and love the young? You don't have any awe at all, which makes me very embarrassed!

However, the gas is angry.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways, saying that there is a main god behind him, it's not impossible!"

The Seven Days Ancestor already knew the ins and outs.

Of course he's jealous!

Lord God, who is not afraid? His seven-day ancestor is awesome, but in front of the main god, it is estimated that it is not enough for the main god to pinch a finger.

"The third level, how about I compare with you?"

The Seven Days Ancestor took a breath and raised his eyebrows.

Xu Mu smiled and said, "The small ones can't be the old ones, there's nothing wrong with them! I said just now, I'm a very generous person, let's say, what do you want to compare with me?"

Seven Days Old Ancestor's eyes flashed, "Don't say anything about it, I already know, you have refined a Dao Spirit Pill?"

Xu Mu had already put away the Dao Spirit Pill just now, and when he took it out at this time, the Dao Spirit with no facial features saluted Xu Mu, and then he didn't move.

In the eyes of the Seven Day Ancestor, a flash of heat, he took a deep breath and said, "I decided to add a chip to gamble on your elixir, I don't know, do you agree?"

Xu Mu smiled, "Oh, add weight, of course I don't have a problem with this! However, this is my Dao Spirit Pill, the only one in the world, I don't know what you can come up with?"

The Seven Days Ancestor said confidently, "You are the only one of the Dao Spirit Pills, and my treasure is not bad!"

Let's talk about it.

The Seven Days Old Ancestor's palm shook.

In an instant, a glimmer of light gradually formed a very beautifully crafted box in front of him.

The box was opened by the Seven Days Ancestor with a finger, and then, a dazzling red glow was revealed, and after the red glow disappeared, everyone saw that in this box, there was a blood bead.

Xu Mu was a little curious, "What is this?"

The Seven Days Ancestor's expression froze, "You don't know?"

"Should I know?"

Xu Mu asked rhetorically.

The Seven Days Ancestor almost sprayed Xu Mu in the face.

, you don't know this thing? So what have you learned by the side of the Lord God? You don't even have this knowledge, are you bluffing me?

With some faint suspicion, the Seven Days Ancestor said in a deep voice, "This, it's the blood of the ancient gods!"

Xu Mu's eyes lit up.

He already knew that in ancient times, it was the world of ancient gods and demons, and the current main gods were not necessarily the opponents of those powerful ancient gods.

And the blood of the ancient gods and demons has a greater effect on him, what is his cultivation? The Open Heaven God Demon Body, whether it is the blood of the Ancient God or the blood of the Ancient Demon, can greatly improve his Open Heaven God Demon Body!

The onlookers around were in an uproar.

If the elixir is just a legend, then the ancient god blood, but they know it, and they have seen the real effect.

It is said that even if the qualification is a scumbag, as long as you take the blood of the ancient gods, you can become a celestial pride.

Fu Hai didn't dare to say much, even Fu Qinglun knew that this ancient divine blood was obtained by the Seven Heavens Ancestor with great difficulty, and it was specially prepared for the next Seven Heavens Divine Sect Master, and even it was almost his, but he didn't dare to have an opinion!

Moreover, these goods are full of confidence in the Seven Days Ancestor!

The Blue Sky King suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Seven Days Dao, I didn't expect you to actually take out all the blood of the ancient gods!

The Seven Days Old Ancestor smiled lightly, "Dao Spirit Pill, it's worth the price!"

He believed that no one could refuse the temptation of the blood of the ancient gods!1 Confused!

However...

"I refuse!"

Xu Mu spoke resolutely.

The Seventh Day Ancestor's expression stiffened, and he heard Xu Mu continue, "Old man, do you think I really don't know the blood of the ancient gods? I was just teasing you, making a little joke to liven up the atmosphere, I've seen a lot of this thing!"

The Seven Days Ancestor almost spurted blood.

Ouch, this product is so bad!

Others are also spraying wildly, teasing the seven-day ancestor to play? enliven the atmosphere? Ah, poof, you are not small, you are all on the same footing, you are active in the atmosphere of wool?

Xu Mu's expression was serious, he looked at the Seven Days Ancestor very seriously, and said, "A drop of ancient divine blood is not enough! Well, a pound, a pound, I reluctantly agreed!"

Almost everyone was stunned.

The Blue Sky King held his forehead and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, his eyes filled with a kind of melancholy light.

Lan Hai and the others' faces began to distort.

As for the Seven Days Ancestor, his hair fluttered, and he scolded, "Little bastard, what are you kidding? The old man only has three drops of ancient god blood in total, where can I get you a catty?"

He was sobbing with puff.

A pound of ancient god blood?

The Lord God doesn't have such a rich reserve, does he?

However.

His voice had just fallen.

I heard Xu Mu say with a smile, "Three drops, three drops, three drops, I'm not greedy, besides, I'm just giving you face, three drops of ancient god blood, betting on my Dao Spirit Pill, then it's such a happy decision..."

(End of chapter)