Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 809 The Power of Illusion
"Why, dad, do you still think she likes you?" The little guy looked at Wu Tian with contempt: "You want to have a relationship between humans and animals?"

"No, that's not what I mean by liking." Wu Tian felt that his precious daughter misunderstood him,
He didn't bother to explain, but being misunderstood by his daughter and being misunderstood by others are completely different feelings.

Which father doesn't want to imagine Gao Shang, Gao Hui in his daughter's heart?

"Don't explain, explaining is just covering up." The little guy didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Tian, ​​and snorted.

Little Qilin, little Phoenix, little Kunpeng, and little Suzaku looked at Wu Tian sympathetically,

There are women like this who can vomit blood.

Seeing Wu Tian's face, the little guy knew that he was aggrieved, and made the little guy feel that he was very pitiful.
"Father, I pity you. Well, I'll tell you, Yin Lingzi, why you are so close to me." The little guy suddenly stood with his hands behind his back, with a vague air of a master.

but little man,
such a pose,
what do you think,
There are also three points of funny.

"What's the reason?" Wu Tian asked seriously.

"Since Dad, you are asking the question sincerely, then I will tell you mercifully." The little guy said, "Because I learned its illusion."

Escaping from God and Illusion!

"This..." Wu Tian blinked.Is my daughter so talented?

He actually taught her the supernatural powers of bright monsters?
"Now do you know?" The little guy said proudly, you have such a good daughter like me, why don't you praise me quickly?
"good."

Wu Tian saw what the little guy meant, what kind of joke are you kidding, as a father, will he fall into the trap?

It's good enough to give you a good review.

Now, Wu Tian is about to leave the world of Nine Dragons Ring,

The little guy looked at the little Qilin and the others, and said, "Yin Lingzi, follow me. For the others, practice hard. Your strength is not enough."

Little Qilin waited unconvinced,
Little guy sister, what does this mean, they are not strong enough?
Couldn't it be compared to the newly born bright monster, Yinlingzi, the Dunshen?

They are Qilin, Dragon, Phoenix and Suzaku.

How could you lose to a firefly?

"Whoever you think is better at saving your life than him, you can go out with me." As soon as the little guy said this,
Little Qilin has nothing to say,

In their inheritance memory, the bright monsters, the Yinlingzi family, and the ability to save their lives are quite good.

Who dares to compare?
Just like that, Yin Lingzi followed the little guy and went out with Wu Tian,

In the lobby of the Blood Refining Guild, Wu Tian was about to take the little guy to eat when Bo Gu came in.

"Noble ancestor, some people want to see you."

"Say." Wu Tian said,

"He Qiong, she is here again."

"The blood refiner from the three domains also came to see me."

"By the way, Daoist Li Xuan of Li's Taoist Temple also asked to see you."

"That's it, call He Qiong, Li Xuan come in." Wu Tian thought for a while, and said: "As for the group of blood refiners? Hehe, let's hang it aside."

He created the art of refining blood,

In a righteous sense, it should be carried forward, and there is no distinction between teaching and learning.

But Wu Tian didn't agree, who knows if there are any scum in that group of blood refiners?

How can Wu Tian teach them all?

It doesn't matter if the blood refiner's guild develops slowly, as long as there are no scum in it, Wu Tian will be satisfied.

"Okay, I'll call He Qiong outside, and Daoist Li Xuan will come in."

Bogu left, when he opened the courtyard door and invited He Qiong and Li Xuandao to enter,
Those blood refiners are not happy.

"Bogu, you are also a blood refiner, why didn't the ancestor of blood refinement call us?"

"Yes, he has developed the art of refining blood. It should be carried forward and passed on to us. Hurry up and establish branch guilds of blood refiners in various places."

"Could it be that his character is not good? If so, he must hand over the art of refining blood."

Blood refiners, they have been studying the art of blood refining all year round, giving up love, friendship, family affection,
Some people are forced to be helpless.

And some people are too lazy to do it. Anyway, they fail in whatever occupation they do. It is better to be a blood refiner and everyone fails together, so that it will not be embarrassing.

Looking at the group of blood refining masters, Bogu sighed. He finally knew why the ancestor of blood refining didn't teach the art of blood refining easily.
After calling He Qiong and Li Xuan, he walked into the courtyard and closed the door.

"How can this be."

"Yes, don't you want to teach us the art of refining blood?"

"The art of blood refining can benefit the world, and it belongs to all living beings. That person can study it out, and it is also under the protection of God. The meaning of God is to let the art of blood refining flourish, not to become a treasure of his family. It must be taught."

"Yes, professor."

They decided that if the ancestor of blood refinement did not teach them the art of blood refinement, they would stay in front of this courtyard and not leave.

He Qiong and Li Xuan followed Bogu to the lobby. He Qiong was dressed very ordinaryly, but Li Xuan was not.
He was wearing a bamboo hat, covering his current appearance tightly, not wanting others to see him.

He cares too much about appearance.When he grew up like this, he couldn't accept it himself, and he also felt that others couldn't accept it.

"He Qiong, do you think that pangolin is difficult to deal with when you come to me?" Now Wu Tian has put on a bronze mask. He is the ancestor of blood refinement. asked,

"Yes." He Qiong said with a sad face: "The ability of the fairy lotus is to put an end to all evil. The pangolin was blocked by a layer of power and could not approach me. As a result, it went to harm the lotus in other people's lotus ponds. It still bites people, it seems that if I don’t stay with it, it will continue to cause disasters.”

The ancestor of blood refining nodded, this pangolin is difficult to deal with, Wu Tian can predict,
He Qiong is a flower similar to He Xiangu. Back then, in the mythical world, the pangolin once liked He Xiangu.

Pangolins are infatuated, which is understandable. For He Xiangu, he gave up the habit of eating ants.

The pangolin killed the clone of the leader of Tongtian, took away his power, and then approached the Eight Immortals in a disguised form, and the Eight Immortals believed him and accepted him.However, in order to frame Lu Dongbin, he killed many people and put the blame on Lu Dongbin. In the end, everything was revealed in exchange for He Xiangu's contempt.

The body was destroyed by the Tathagata Buddha, and the soul was killed by the Eight Immortals!

In this world, this pangolin is naturally not a pangolin in the mythical world, but the degree of obsession of this pangolin can also be called a level.

"What should I do?" He Qiong was at a loss,

"Kill it." Before the ancestor of blood refinement said anything, the little guy on the side spoke first: "If you don't kill this kind of guy, it will only cause endless disasters. Your soft heart will cause disasters. When the time comes, you don't want to kill it." Kill Boren, Boren died because of you."

He Qiong trembled.

Li Xuan looked at this scene, then looked at He Qiong, shook his head, and thought to himself that this girl is too weak, and she has no strength to restrain a chicken. He has also heard about that pangolin. How could this woman kill a pangolin that is about to mature? ?

He Qiong's eyes turned from confusion to firmness, and finally bowed to the ancestor of blood refinement: "Please, master teach me."

(End of this chapter)