Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 821
Pilgrimage to the treasure?

This kind of thing is unacceptable to Wu Tian.

But for the people of the Immortal Emperor Realm, it’s nothing. This is the same as the psychology of people in the cities of the earth when they go to incense and worship Buddha.
Wu Tian hasn't said anything yet,
Those people were afraid that Wu Tian would refuse, and one of them, Master Alligator, was the first to walk in front of Wu Tian with a pleading expression on his face.
"Can you let me wait to worship the treasure, if not, I'll wait, and I won't leave."

As soon as Mr. Crocodile said this,
The same goes for the other elders, nodding one by one.

In any case, they must worship the treasure today.

Wu Tian saw this, what else could he say, he didn't want to cheat the group in front of him, but they themselves wanted to be cheated.

Wu Tian could only hold up the picture scroll of illusory and illusory realm. Seeing this, those people looked at each other, understood something, and immediately knelt down, fearing that Wu Tian would go back on his word.
Looking devoutly at the illusory picture scroll that Wu Tian held up aloft, Mr. Crocodile and the older generation,

Immediately bow three times and kowtow nine times, whoever is the most devout is most likely to be favored by the treasure.

Some people have big bags on their heads,
Some skins were broken and blood flowed.

Such a scene, in the eyes of Mrs. Songhai, is very normal.

But for Qin Yuhan, who was born in an earth city, it was really incomprehensible.In Qin Yuhan's eyes, the group of people in front of him completely belonged to the cities of the earth, just like the patients in the mental hospital.

Mrs. Sanghai suddenly thought of something, her face was embarrassed,

Why are these people here?
For the inheritance of her family's illusion.

But what about now?

They are all concerned about Wu Tian's treasure,
What is this called?

Sang Hai looked depressed.

Lord Crocodile and the others made their obeisance, and stood up one after another.

Wu Tian looked at the elders of those trapped in his picture scroll again: "You guys, what do you say?"

Those elders sighed one after another, what can they do now?

"Mr. Wu Tian, ​​I would like to become a monk to redeem my son."

"I'm also willing to give you the family heirloom Ye Mingzhu in exchange for my grandson."

Those people said one by one that they don't want any treasures for their own descendants.

Hearing this, Wu Tian nodded in satisfaction.

War needs money.
These people's money came just right.

Wu Tian saw that the old Huangpi didn't make a sound, and said hehe: "Old Huangpi, you and your grandson can only live as one. How do you choose? Should you tell me?"

The old yellow skin still looked hesitant.

The elders around looked at each other in blank dismay. If they were them, they would choose to die and live for the younger generations.

In their view, Old Huangpi, but Xiao Huangpi's grandfather, should make such a choice, right?
But alas, no,

Old Huangpi finally gritted his teeth and said, "I choose my life."

what?
The other elders were stunned.

"Okay." Wu Tian could see that Huang Pi was telling the truth.
At this moment, waving the illusion,

Finally, in the picture scroll, there was a miserable voice,
The old Huangpi knew that it was the little Huangpi's voice, it was really dead.

Old Huangpi sighed.

"Don't you want to avenge him?" Wu Tian suddenly asked playfully,
"Don't dare, dare not." Old Huangpi shook his head immediately: "I definitely don't have such thoughts, please believe me."

Wu Tian nodded, and said lightly: "Remember, the day you want revenge is the day you die."

"Yes, yes, yes." Old Huangpi nodded.

Wu Tian sneered in his heart.

Qin Yuhan was the first to come out of the illusion, but no one talked about it anymore, no matter the adults or elders standing aside.

Still a young man from illusion,

What they discussed was the illusory picture scroll in Wu Tian's hands.

"." Lady Sanghai was heartbroken.But still handed over the inheritance to Qin Yuhan.

Now, Qin Yuhan was the only one talking to Mrs. Sanghai, and everyone else's attention was on Wu Tian.

Wu Tian watched Qin Yuhan take the inheritance, and walked up: "This illusory realm will be handed over to you in the future. Now, go home obediently, it's getting late."

The little guy in his arms nodded and said, "Yes, it's getting late, dad can't help it, he wants to become a werewolf quickly."

People around: "."

Wu Tian was depressed, this daughter is too cheating.

But no way,

I can't bear to fight.

Wu Tian smiled helplessly, and took Qin Yuhan away.

God, it's getting dark.

Back in the attic of the palace, Wu Tian was about to say something to Qin Yuhan, when Qin Yuhan suddenly put his hands on his chest, looking at Wu Tian's expression, as if defending against a pervert: "I can't do it recently, I want to practice illusion."

"." Wu Tian's face was full of black lines: "I just want to ask you, are you hungry?"

"Oh." Qin Yuhan nodded, but still didn't believe Wu Tian.

Hands, did not put down.

Wu Tian was depressed, but he also knew that Qin Yuhan had found his own way,

She, likes illusion,

Illusion, in the eyes of many people, does not have much future.But Wu Tian didn't think so.Illusion has reached its peak, and it can definitely prove the truth,

It is not impossible to become an immortal emperor.

The world's number one illusion, if it finds Qin Yuhan in the future, Qin Yuhan will launch it, and he will be qualified to seize the destiny.

This night, Wu Tian could only hug the little guy to sleep.

Wu Tian is not happy, he hasn't been with Qin Yuhan for several nights,

The little guy has a sensitive intuition, and feels that her father is wronged, and she is not happy,
sleep with me
Are you so unhappy?

mother is female,
I am also female,
Why are you unhappy?
The little guy snorted,
So, this night, the little guy kept kicking the quilt.

Wu Tian has been helping her cover the quilt,

Didn't sleep all night.

Although he didn't sleep all night, it was nothing to Wu Tian.
But repeatedly helping the little guy cover the quilt is also hard work.

In the morning, the little guy really fell asleep,

Wu Tian is free,
It was dawn, and Wu Tian wore a bronze mask and went to the Blood Alchemist Guild.

"Did someone visit me last night?" In the lobby, Wu Tian asked Bogu and Mengtian.

"Reporting to the great ancestor, last night, the old Huangpi from the Huangpizi clan came." Bo Gu replied: "Seeing that you are not here, I left."

"En." Wu Tian nodded: "Do you know what he is here for?"

Mengtian said: "He said a few words to me, as if he wanted to find someone to take revenge, but he didn't know how to take revenge, so he came to ask you."

Wu Tian, ​​who is the ancestor of blood refining at this moment, sneered at the corner of his mouth under the bronze.

Old Huang Pi, who do you want to seek revenge on?
Others don't know.

But Wu Tian knew.

This old yellow skin is not far from death.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Old Huang Pi came out of the inn early,
"Today, I must wait for the ancestor of blood refinement. He is very knowledgeable and can definitely help me find a way to kill Wu Tian."

Early in the morning, there were not many people doing business on the street, only the people selling steamed buns were shouting.

The old Huang Pi set off, went out of the room, and went to refine the Scarlet Guild.

"Grandpa."

A pangolin crawled out, and he, who also didn't sleep all night, said, "Grandpa, I'll go with you. I also have something to ask the Blood Refining Patriarch."

(End of this chapter)