Yunli listened to the barbarian's cry, and tried to take a step forward with a strange expression, which immediately made the barbarian who raised his head a little lower.

Seeing this, Yun Li relaxed a little, walked down cautiously, and came to Wu Zu's side.

Wu Zu, named Wu, is actually fundamentally different from the Wu in the tribe in ancient times.

Now the Wu Ancestors of various barbarian tribes are actually the patriarchs of this tribe, and according to the contract, they can communicate with the totem and claim to be the disciples of the totem.

"The great totem god, the disciple Shi Huo saw the deer and sent the most sincere respect. ”

Seeing Yun Li walking off the altar, Wu Zu used his hands and feet together, climbed to Yun Li's feet and said.

Yun Wei said: "This really treats me as a totem god, but what the hell is going on?"

Although he was full of doubts, Yunli still said, "Get up!"

"Thank you to the great totem god!" the barbarians said loudly, carefully getting up and standing respectfully.

Only some of the younger barbarian children would secretly raise their smiling faces and look at Yunli secretly.

However, they were soon discovered by their parents and pressed their heads down.

Seeing them like this, Yun Li shook his head, ignored it, and said to Wu Zu: "Prepare a room for me, I need to rest!"

Wu Zu nodded hurriedly, and the barbarians also dodged a way.

Under the leadership of Wu Zu, Yunli came to a treehouse.

This is the most "luxurious" house in the tribe.

Shi Huo saw the deer and said: "Great totem god, please don't dislike it, this ......"

Yunli waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you go down!"

Saying that, Yun Li raised his legs and was about to walk in, but when he saw the flames on his body, he frowned, thinking about how to disperse the flames, who knows, just thinking about it in his heart, this flame converged one after another, and disappeared into Yun Li's body.

Glancing at his body in surprise, Yunli knew that now was not the time to explore, so he lifted the grass curtain and walked in.

The treehouse was carved out of a dead tree, and in addition to the simple wooden bed and wooden table, there were some animal skin scrolls on the walls.

Yun Li curiously took one and looked at it, and found that they were all some pictures, the painting style was abstract, and Yun Li was in the fog when he saw it, so he had no interest in looking at it anymore.

Putting down the animal skin scroll, Yun Li walked to the wooden bed and crossed his legs, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and his divine sense entered his body, and went straight to the Purple Mansion.

Now, Yun Li has another stomach full of questions and wants to ask Black Flame Three Thousand, I'm afraid that only he can answer his own question.

Shi Huo saw that Yun Li had walked into his house, and his face was full of pride and glory.

Being able to choose his house by the totem god is not only a recognition of his identity as a witch ancestor, but also an honor.

However, knowing that the totem god needed to rest, even though the whole tribe was now in excitement, Shi Huo still had a smiling face on his face and quietly drove the tribesmen back to his thatched hut.

And Shi Huo saw that the deer was sitting outside the tree house, like a loyal guard, carefully guarding.

In Shi Huo's opinion, the entire tribe, except for himself, I am afraid that no one is more qualified to be qualified for this sacred work.

In the Purple Mansion, Yun Li looked at the Black Flame Three Thousand with an unhappy expression.

He jumped off the cliff by it, although he really didn't die, and even entered the Great Perfection of Contemplation by chance, but Yunli still couldn't mention the slightest gratitude.

Yunli sat opposite the Black Flame Three Thousand like an old monk, staring at it with an unhappy expression.

But Black Flame Three Thousand seemed to have no feelings, and ate their souls by themselves.

This is still the soul of the two eighth-level martial artists he killed, but now there is only one left.

Yun Li's face was full of anger, and he said, "You don't have anything to say to me, do you know, I was almost killed by you this time!"

Black Flame Sanqian glanced at Yun Li with slanted eyes, and wrote: "Do you have an opinion? The deity has already told you, believe in Brother Hei, you can't die." You see, not only are you alive and well now, but your cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds. By the way, if you don't remind me, I forgot. ”

As he spoke, a large hand reached out from Black Flame 300's body. Yun Li looked at it suspiciously, and after only a moment, the big black hand came back, only to see a large ball of spiritual liquid in the hand.

When Yun Li saw it, he went crazy and shouted, "You robbery, how many drops of spiritual liquid do you need?" You Grande, you haven't done any work, and you dare to take so much spiritual liquid directly. Believe it or not, I'll fight with you. ”

However, Yunli only has the share of shouting, even if Yunli now has the realm of concentrating on the Great Perfection, but in front of the Black Flame Three Thousand, it is still not enough to see.

It was as if there was an invisible wall between the two of them, and Yun Li couldn't get close to Black Flame Three Thousand at all.

Calling and screaming, Yun Li could only look at the Black Flame Three Thousand eating the spiritual liquid with a sad and angry expression.

However, after such a long time, Yun Li also calmed down and asked, "What is the luck you are talking about?"

Black Flame Sanqian still squinted at him, and wrote: "The deity still thinks you are stupid, so don't ask." This mass of spiritual fluid is the reward for this message. ”

"The theory of luck, although illusory, but everyone has it, you can't understand the detailed explanation, in another way you can understand, probably like you humans say luck. ”

"A person with insufficient luck, even if he is talented, still does nothing, and a person with great luck, even if he is not talented, can still stand on top. Luck is more important than anything else for an immortal cultivator. To use a more appropriate adjective to describe those creatures who are born with atmospheric luck, people always like to call them the darlings of heaven and earth, the children of heaven. ”

Yun Li's eyes lit up and asked, "Then you mean that I am the kind of person who has great luck and is the darling of heaven and earth?"

Black Flame Three Thousand glanced at Yun Li with disdain, and wrote: "On the contrary, you were born with insufficient luck, lack of life in the five elements, and your father and mother, and you are disgusted with it, to be honest, when I first found you, the deity was really surprised, it is a miracle that you are such an outcast of heaven and earth, you can live so big." ”

Yun Li was stunned, he rarely did not refute the ridicule of the Black Flame Three Thousand. Because Yunli thought about it a lot.

Although he can't remember who his parents were or what they looked like, he and his sister both lived in the Faceless One, so he knew that their parents were probably gone.

And he was even sealed by the faceless secret method, and became a killing machine, thinking about the hardships he has experienced along the way, it is indeed not much different from what Black Flame Three Thousand said.

Could it be that he is really an outcast of heaven and earth?