"Ah Gong, what's so weird? Erhe Lingju is extraordinary, and he can see the disguise of most races in the world, and the person next to him who can get close to him will definitely not be of another race. ”

Xiaoqing, who knew that the two were talented, was a little puzzled.

"Look at the little blue-purple flower near the temple, is the shape a little familiar?"

"The blue-purple flower? is it...?It's a blissful enchantress that can make king-level brute beasts come into heat. As the witch doctor of the clan, Xiaoqing carefully identified it and remembered what the blue-purple flower was.

This is a kind of alien strange flower that can affect the emotions of king-level brute beasts, if there is no special bloodline blessing to resist the medicinal power, even the king of all races will have to retreat for three points when it is in full bloom!

"When the Elysium Queen is in full bloom, it will defile itself, and its medicinal power and aroma will only be spread within a radius of one zhang, so as not to attract powerful brute beasts to be uprooted.

You go find a stick, make a stick with the rattan rope you carry, and stand a foot away and hook the foot of the clansman to hook him out of the envelope of the Enchantress. ”

The old and serious grandfather didn't need to use his rusty brain, so he taught Xiaoqing a satisfactory rescue plan.

Following Ah Gong's instructions, Xiaoqing dragged Wang Yu out of the enveloping range of the Elysian Enchantress without much effort.

It's just that Wang Yu's posture of being dragged is a little unsightly.

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Wang Yu, who knew that the two people who were muttering and discussing were not hostile, also let Xiaoqing's indecent actions go.

If he could, he didn't want to be shrouded in a strange flower that could affect his mood all the time.

After pulling Wang Yu out of the enveloping range of the Enchantress, an old man and a young man looked at Wang Yu's upright figure and felt worried.

Such a tall and high-spirited strong man, the two of them are old and weak, and they can't leave!

After thinking about it, an old man and a young man looked at Erhe, who was braking with his face because of the failure to chase butterflies.

Don't look at this product and look small, but it's really just looking.

As a descendant of a tengu, these two can become the size of a calf if they have the power to generate blood.

The dog's mouth was full of mud and grass, staring at the dog's eyes that looked like 'what do you see', and replied to the old and the weak.

It's a pity that the saying that good dogs don't fight with people is not in vain, dogs are real dogs, but it is not necessarily that people are dogs or not people.

Therefore, under the forced gaze of the old and the weak, Erhe acted as a pack dog with a face full of grievances.

When he was put on this second cargo that deceived him twice, Wang Yu thought about whether to let go of his control over himself, and let his body that weighed as much as he knew how heavy he could crush the rammed goods under him.

If it weren't for the fact that after breaking away from the enveloping realm of the Enchantress, his Dao heart would be more rational and calm.

I'm afraid that the Erhe who is running around chasing butterflies and mice with Wang Yu will never see the sun tomorrow.

After letting go of this ramming goods that urinated on him twice in his heart, Wang Yu instantly felt that his Dao heart had improved a lot (illusion).

Dog meat hot pot or something, let's see the after-effect!

As long as this second goods is not stupid and harms himself, Wang Yu's belly still has some.

There were no accidents along the way, and before dark, an old man, a weak man, a dog and a dog smoothly entered a tribe made of long strips of bluestone.

"Ah Gong, you and Xiaoqing have brought back another clansman!"

"Grandpa, did Erhe make you angry, if so, I will put my Erhua in the dog cage today, and let it go around the dog cage tonight!"

The greetings were endless, as the witch sacrifice of the tribe, Ah Gong's reputation in the tribe was not ordinarily high.

"Ah Gong, he has been lying motionless on Erhe's body all the way, he should have been seriously injured, should he send him to the ancestral shrine for a night to undergo the postgraduate examination according to the rules? Or take him home and settle him first?"

Xiaoqing stretched out his hand and pointed to Wang Yu, who was lying on Erhe's body, and asked Ah Gong for an idea.

Although he was kind by nature, Ah Gong, who knew the importance of the rules in the clan, looked at Wang Yu and gave an explanation.

"Send it to the ancestral shrine according to the rules, although Erhe is gifted and can distinguish those aliens who have ulterior motives and disguise themselves as my human race, but I don't dare to guarantee that this rammer will not make a mistake.

In order to avoid trouble, it is better to send this clansman to the ancestral temple and let the ancestral temple make the final confirmation!

The ancestral shrine gathers the will of the heroes and martyrs who have sacrificed their lives on the battlefield for countless years, and they can judge from the bloodline and even from the root whether this person is a member of our clan or a foreign race with ulterior motives. ”

Xiaoqing, who got the order, didn't think much about it, and immediately drove Erhe towards the ancestral shrine located in the center of the tribe.

A small dog is very playful, and after throwing Wang Yu into a room made of dark colored striped stones, he disappeared.

Looking at Xiaoqing and Erhe, who didn't know how to run away, the tribal warriors who stood outside the door guarding the ancestral shrine shook their heads with a smile, the carefree childhood time was really beautiful!

Looking back at Wang Yu, who still didn't move after falling into the ancestral shrine, the warriors guarding the ancestral shrine silently removed the big hand placed on the handle of the war knife on his waist.

The ancestral shrine of the human race cannot be worshiped by the non-human race, if the person brought by Xiaoqing and Erhe is not a human race but a foreign race, it would have been exposed at this moment.

After confirming that Wang Yu in the ancestral hall was of the same clan, the warriors guarding the ancestral shrine relaxed, people are not steel robots, and no one can keep their nerves tense.

In the middle of the small ancestral hall, Wang Yu was trying his best to crack the differences between himself and the laws of the Mixed Yuan Realm, in order to recover his mobility as soon as possible and not be controlled by others.

But a somewhat erratic shout interrupted the process.

'Taiyi?, how can you be Taiyi?'

'You deceived everyone, you deserve to be the master of the demon clan, I lost this game!

However, do you think that I can't kill you without a backhand?

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Listening to the loud shouts that lifted the table without saying a word, Wang Yu became more and more confused.

How could this tribe, whose total population has not even reached five figures, have anything to do with Taiyi?

Could it be that it was once wider?

Wang Yu, who has solved some of the differences in the rules and can find out a little divine sense, is puzzled?

However, even if he was puzzled, Wang Yu did not immediately break the casserole and ask to the end.

After all, he can't move freely at the moment, and his ability to resist risks is too poor.

This ancestral shrine won't run, and it's not too late to find out when he can move freely.

Although the intelligence exploration about the loud shouts was temporarily put on hold, Wang Yu's heart still thought about it.

Who is this man who is called the One by the loud shouts?

Donghuang Taiyi, the co-leader of the demon clan in the Eternal Realm of the Flood Desolation, is he still the demon clan powerhouse in this world?

The night is fleeting, the Jade Rabbit sinks west and is reborn, and a new day has arrived.

After Wang Yu's unremitting efforts, Wang Yu lying in the ancestral shrine has liberated part of his hands.