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Such an environment did not affect the good mood of Wu Zheng in the slightest.

Looking at the two little beasts on the stove that had been roasted golden brown and exuded a rich aroma, Wu Qi couldn't help the saliva in his mouth.

It's been a long time since I've eaten something so delicious, and looking at the two little beasts in front of me that have been roasted, I can't help but feel a little out of shape.

The flame bird stood beside it and cast a disdainful look, and without caring about it, he reached out and grabbed a beast's leg, and began to bite it, devouring it and admiring his good workmanship.

An old sigh came from the body of the flaming bird, "Oh! This child has not eaten for many days, and look, he is so hungry.

Wuqi didn't care about such language ridicule, after eating a beast leg, he grabbed another one and bit it desperately, as if the beast leg he ate was the most beautiful delicacy in the world.

Seeing that Wu Zheng was desperate to eat, the flame bird put away its disdainful gaze, flapped its wings and quickly flew in front of a small beast, opened its mouth to bite off a piece of the fattest meat, flew to the side, and began to gobble it up.

This thing is a hungry wolf, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid there won't be even a bone left in the end.

The flame bird bit the fragrant beast meat in its mouth, regretting that it was too good to save face, and it was a little late to put down its mouth.

Because the best pieces of meat have been devoured without robbery.

After a while, the two roasted beasts were eaten cleanly by one man and one beast.

Wu Zheng slapped his belly that was not fully bulging with some unfinished thoughts, and felt in his heart that it would be better if there was another roasted beast at this time.

Seeing all this, Wuxia Ancestor couldn't help but have a trace of sympathy for Wujiao, and this trace of sympathy was replaced by another thing in his mind after a while.

In his mind, he couldn't understand why when he fell from the top of Taihang Mountain, he became the ghost he is now, but he was unharmed.

Why are the same people in the same situation so different?

He couldn't figure it out.

So he asked curiously: You fell from the top of Taihang Mountain and were unscathed, how did you do it?

Wuqi touched his head and replied a little confused: What do you mean by this? It seems that if you fell from above and lost your body, others should be the same as you, right?

Don't you want to tell me how you fell from above?" Wuxia Ancestor asked with an unyielding attitude.

Didn't you already say that? I was slapped by that very good old guy. And then until I see you.

Faced with Wujiao's answer, Wuxia Ancestor asked as if he was still not giving up: What I'm talking about is, in the process of falling, how did you pass through those powerful prohibitions?

Wuzai replied with some annoyance: What kind of prohibition? Are you stupid? Didn't I stay in a coma when you saw me? I didn't know what the prohibition was, and I couldn't figure out how it was worn.

Faced with Wucao's answer, Wuxia Ancestor was a little disappointed, thinking of those powerful prohibitions that made him frightened, he felt more and more that there must be a heavy treasure on Wucao's body, otherwise with such a low-level mana as Wucao, it would be impossible to pass through such a powerful prohibition.

It's just a pity, the two monsters in his body, one black and one yellow, are really scary.

Otherwise, killing people and taking treasures will not lose a wonderful thing.

In the face of the catastrophe in front of him, there was a trace of inexplicable surprise in the heart of the ancestor of Wuxia, and there was an inexplicable regret.

In the underworld under this broken soul cliff, he has been lonely for countless thousands of years, and today he finally saw a human race from the mainland, and it was a very special mainland human race, this person was able to pass through the extremely domineering ancient prohibition and retain his physical body, and what was even more ridiculous was that this person's magic ability was so low that it was pitiful.

Wuxia Ancestor was very sure in his heart that Wujiao could pass through the ancient prohibition intact, and he had a certain relationship with the two monsters in his body, or there was a heavy treasure on Wujiao's body.

This heavy treasure can be taken out at will, and it can alarm the entire Elysian Continent.

In the face of such a low-level and powerful monster, if you can't defeat him, you should cooperate with him, make him stronger, and then leave here with yourself, which is also a good choice.

Wuxia Ancestor thought about it for a long time, and finally gave himself a win-win strategy.

Wuqi turned his back to Wuxia Ancestor, looked at the endless cliff in front of him, thinking that he was in the body of a huge demonic beast at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked, in this dim space, looking at the starlight at the top of his head, these distant lights are like starlight, but they are not starlight, every bright spot here is a powerful prohibition from the ancients.

Each prohibition contains infinite power from the ancients, and these prohibitions are like shackles, locking this huge demonic beast to death, except for being able to breathe, it is simply no different from dying.

How powerful the powerful person from the ancient world should be, Wu Qi didn't dare to imagine, he just felt that in the face of such a powerful ability, he was not as small as an ant.

So, he sighed heavily, thinking about the humiliation from the top of Taihang Mountain, his eyes shone with a hatred from the depths of his heart, I want revenge, I want to be strong, I want to leave this damn place, I want to return to Elysium, I want to find that person, I want revenge...

A call from Wujiao's body instantly spread throughout his body.

A thick black streamline pierced through the chaotic gas in his Qi Sea Dantian at a speed like light, rushed out of his body, and flew into the endless darkness in the distance.

Not long after the black streamer flew out of Wujiao's body, the beige light immediately followed the direction of the black streamline, and disappeared at the end of the darkness in an instant.

All of these situations are carried out without being aware of the catastrophe.

Although Wuqi did not have any consciousness, but all this did not escape the eyes of the Infinite Ancestor, this scene in front of him, made him gasp, he knew in his heart that it was because of the existence of these two monsters that he could not take away the perfect body of this little doll. Now that these two W monsters are gone again, for themselves, does it mean that a new opportunity is coming?

When the thoughts in the mind of the Wuxia Ancestor had not yet been fully formed, they were all scattered the moment the Wuxia Ancestor turned around.

He had never seen such a look in his life, maybe he could only experience it in the moment before facing death, right?

It's not at all like the eyes of a six- or seven-year-old.