Ancestor, Watch Over Me

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Liu Wuhai expressed the true meaning of "Gou Zhidao" in a single word, which made the high priest dumbfounded and shocked, thinking that Liu Wuhai knew the "Master Huang".

Liu Wuhai laughed, "I don't know Master Huang, I just know a Taoist cultivator, and the words above are just his catchphrase."

The high priest was surprised.

He squeezed his chin and pondered: "There are indeed many creatures who cultivate Gou Dao in the world, but there are not many people who understand Gou Dao so thoroughly."

"Where is the fellow Taoist you know? Isn't he a disciple of Master Huang?!"

This sentence, the high priest asked very cleverly. It seemed that he was asking the fellow Taoist in Liu Wuhai's mouth, but he was actually listening to the heels and feet of Liu Wuhai's previous life.

"Disciple?!" Liu Wuhai pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It should not be."

There was disappointment in the high priest's heart, Liu Wuhai's answer was not leaking, he did not get any useful news.

But he was already very sure at this moment that this great saint must have been reincarnated with great power, and his predecessor must be a terrifying supreme king.

"No matter how much he used to be, he is now my good grandson!"

The high priest thought in his heart, but when facing Liu Wuhai, he looked respectful, bent over, and shouted a great saint in his mouth, with a flattering smile. People who didn’t know thought he was Liu Wuhai’s Where's the grandson?

After reading the secret letter, Liu Wuhai groaned: "The Taishang priest is in retreat. You can't disturb. For this meeting, I and the second sage are going to participate!"

The high priest nodded and said: "Okay!"

Immediately, he arranged it.

As for Liu Wuhai, Liu Liuhai was the sound transmission. After the two met in the inner hall and arranged isolation and shielding restrictions, Liu Wuhai eagerly asked: "Liu Hai, can you still make the ancestor upper body?!"

Liu Liuhai took a step back vigilantly, staring: "What do you want to do?!"

"The upper body of the ancestors is very precious. It is a life-saving magic. There are only three opportunities."

"I have used it once before, and now I have two remaining. I cannot use it until the critical moment."

When Liu Wuhai heard it, he said with joy: "That's okay, this time you and I will go to an important meeting. At that time, if you are in danger, you will summon the upper body of your ancestor."

Seeing that Liu Liuhai was about to refuse, a divine light flashed in Liu Wuhai's hand, and a dry tobacco pot appeared, and then inserted into Liu Liuhai's mouth like lightning.

Said: "Liu Hai, don't be so stingy, smoke a pot of smoke first."

"When we are done for a while, we will go back to visit our ancestors after we have accumulated enough town clan magic medicine."

"When the time comes, I will personally help you ask the old ancestor, let the old ancestor recharge you a few times, the old ancestor's upper body is not enough!"

"Recharge?!"

When Liu Liuhai heard this, he was moved, and said: "This is what you said. When that time comes, you personally ask the ancestor to recharge my ancestor's upper body magic."

"Yes! I, Liu Wuhai, speaks, spitting and nailing each other. When will I be able to brag!"

Liu Wuhai patted his chest to make sure, but he was calculating in his heart, "I don't know whether the ancestor's upper body magic arts can be paid for monthly or annual."

"If I can, then, I will secretly ask my ancestor to provide me with a 100,000-year unlimited use of the ancestor's upper body traffic..."

Thinking of this, Liu Wuhai narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Liu Liuhai burst into laughter when he heard that Liu Wuhai would help him beg for his ancestors to recharge.

the next day.

In the Jinlin tribe, a guard of honor with thousands of people drove out, riding in a line of tamed wild horse monsters, walking neatly through the void, bringing up golden light in the sky.

The team is majestic and majestic. The gold armored guards on horseback have the lowest cultivation bases in the platinum-level Tianmen. Everyone is covered with scales and their eyes are brilliant. They are obviously masters with fighting experience.

"The Totem Son goes out, idlers retreat!"

The high priest personally led the team, and the golden armor guards beside him led the golden inlaid jade roar.

In the void, the flying people all retreated, standing in the void from a distance, and quietly glanced at them, and found that in the middle of the honor guard, there were two golden scales, each sitting one person, exuding supreme majesty. The breath, the Jinlin Mikoshi could not stop it.

Watching the void team walk out of the void of Jinlin City, then break through the space, penetrate into the black hole and disappear, everyone is talking.

"It's the Monkey King and the Second Sage of the Jinlin Tribe, no wonder the battle is so big!"

"That's natural. The two sages of Tongtian fought the nine kings alone, shocking the world, not to mention the stronger Qitian Great Sage."

"It seems that they are going to attend the emergency meeting held by Master Huang!"

In the city, on the streets.

The old village chief, Heizi and others looked at the disappearing team with emotion.

"I'm so envious, we can be like that anytime!" Heizi sighed.

The old village chief comforted: "We survived a catastrophe and were acquitted. We also received many rewards. We should be content."

Heizi sighed and rejoiced when he heard these words.

On that day, they were arrested and imprisoned by the Jinlin tribe, and later received orders from Liu Wuhai. They were acquitted and were rewarded with a lot of treasures, as well as a town clan-level magical medicine each.

The Qinglin tribe of the old village chief was also rewarded with a fertile land close to the Jinlin tribe.

This time back, the old village head is ready to move the tribe.

Heizi said, "I plan to go to the Bloodscale Tribe. There are many Taoists from the Dead and Black Smoke Clan. I hope that I can also move my Blackscale Tribe to the Bloodscale Tribe."

The old village chief nodded, and the two clasped their fists and said to take care, saying goodbye to separation.

In addition to worrying about Qinglin tribe, he is also very worried about Qingyuan.

"Qingyuan went to the longevity realm to look for the reincarnation of Dao Ancestor, I don't know if I found it, hey..."

As long as the sword ancestor returns, even if their Qinglin tribe cannot find the Qinglin ancestor, they can return to their former glory and even become the eleventh king-level tribe in the Great Wilderness.

...

In the great wilderness, the towering mountains undulate, the vastness of longevity lingers around the mountain, the wind blows, the longevity of life surges like white silk, revealing the vast green mountains.

Here, there are beautiful birds and beasts that have survived for countless years, sometimes roaring shaking the valley.

In the depths of the lofty mountains, there is one of the most majestic and tall sacred mountains, known as the "Desolate Mountain".

Here is the sacred mountain of cultivation of that Lord Huang.

On the Desolate Mountain, you can faintly see layers of palaces and pavilions, as well as ancient and strange buildings, and on the rugged stretch of mountain road pavilions, vaguely some people are practicing in the morning mist, and sometimes they play the magic light.

"Boom Rumble"

The void shattered, and a black hole appeared. A team of men and horses walked out of the black hole. The leader shouted: "Silverscale tribe is here to visit at the invitation of Master Huang."

"Wow~"

On the Wild God Mountain, the barrier was opened, and the men and horses of the Silver Scale Tribe turned into a stream of light and sank into the Wild God Mountain.

Shortly after.

Another tribe appeared and entered the desolate mountain.

On the top of the desolate mountain, there is a hall surrounded by clouds. There are people standing and some sitting.

The standing people have reached the strength of the late Star Yao-class Tianmen in their cultivation, while the sitting people have a hazy aura. The power of the king-class Tianmen is surging, and there is a long river of time and space flowing under them.

They were all giants.

Their eyes opened and closed, and the universe shattered in their pupils.

The terrifying king aura is intertwined in the hall, and in the void of the hall, black holes appear constantly, and the light of thunder suddenly disappears.

Several maids who were cultivated as star-level servants shuttled through the black hole of the main hall, and respectfully brought exquisite cakes and fragrant tea to all the kings.

"The Jinlin tribe has arrived—"

A Taoist boy at the door suddenly shouted.

In the main hall, all the giants sitting in the hall suddenly turned their heads and looked at the door of the hall. The horrible auras intertwined at the door, making the void at the door of the hall completely annihilated and completely lost.

The several maids who were serving tea and water changed color, afraid to set foot at the door, and returned.

Not long.

Footsteps came from the door.

"boom"

As if a group of golden sacred fire came in from the door of the annihilated hall.

It's Liu Wuhai.

He wore the shirt of the ancestor's transformation, white and majestic.

For the sake of temperament, when he was on the road, he constantly "spurred the birth" of his own development, forced himself to become a white-haired grandfather from a little boy, combed his big back, and bit the dry tobacco pot in his mouth.

He is still Liu Wuhai before.

On his side, Liu Liuhai also looked like a grandfather, with a fluttering white beard, and a masterful look.

But no matter how the two of them change, their breath remains, especially the breath of Half Step Tianmen, which is especially eye-catching.

A group of maids in the main hall, the sitting giants, and the masters standing behind them, all looked at Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai with different expressions.

Especially the eyes of many people are condensing the great sage Liu Wuhai.

Because regardless of his temperament and style, all show a scene of a super giant coming.

"Two seniors, please sit here!"

The maid bowed and saluted, leading Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai to sit down.

Not long after, the king of the tribe came, his majestic gaze scanned the audience, and when he passed Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai, he was taken aback and his eyes narrowed slightly.

People have gradually arrived, and the ten tribes of kings have arrived, and the sacrifices of several other tribes are also in the dojo.

A maid walked into the inner hall, and after a while, Dao Tong shouted: "Master Huang is here—"

In the main hall, a group of kings looked awkward and hurriedly got up.

Everyone bowed and saluted: "Respectfully welcome Master Huang."

Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai were also saluting, and then they heard a gentle and old voice: "You don't need to be polite, sit down and talk."

When everyone was seated, Liu Wuhai looked up and found that a ruddy little old man was already sitting above the main hall.

The little old man was only about 1.5 meters tall, with a goatee, dense purple scales, and a pair of eyes. He was very majestic.

His gaze swept across the people in the hall, and when he passed Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai, he paused slightly, his deep eyes seemed to see through Liu Wuhai's heaven gate, and he couldn't help being surprised.

Immediately chuckled: "Presumably these two fellow Taoists are the Great Sage of the Heavens and the Two Sages of the Jinlin Tribe, right?! Seeing it today, it is really extraordinary!"

Liu Wuhai replied: "Master Lan is ridiculously praised. The great talent is outstanding. The strongest man in the wild!"

Liu Liuhai echoed: "Yes, Lord Huang is the tip of the hair!"

Lord Huang heard the words, but looked as usual.

He has heard too much flattering. With this level of flattering, he no longer feels it, and he just talked about business.

"Recently, the totem saint son of the Jinlin tribe was born, and there was a lot of trouble. The old man called you all to discuss the matter."

As soon as these words fell, everyone's expressions became serious.

Master Huang continued: "Back then, for the sake of peace in the Great Wilderness, we made the "Great Wilderness Pact". In the agreement, the ten king tribes only allowed one king to survive."

"Today, although there is no second king in the Jinlin tribe, the newly born Monkey King and the Second Heavenly Sage both have combat power comparable to kings. Therefore, the Jinlin tribe is also considered a violation of the "Great Waste Convention." "

"According to the agreement, whoever violates the Great Famine Convention, the old man will come forward to correct the chaos and punish them. Can you dispute this?!"

Below the main hall, the silver scale tribe and other nine king tribes, as well as the masters of several other big tribes, all replied in unison: "No objection!"

Immediately, one by one sneered at Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai.

Liu Wuhai exclaimed, "Master Huang, how do you want to sanction us? Are you going to abolish us?"

Asking something in his mouth, his finger was quietly poking Liu Liuhai, indicating that he was ready to summon the upper body of the ancestor.

Lord Huang smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Great Sage, don't be nervous."

"The sanctions that the old man said are to allow the Great Sage and the Second Sage to stay in the old man's sacred mountain and practice the Taoism with the old man from today."

"Huh?! Cultivating Goudao with you?" Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai were surprised, unanimously.

Master Huang twisted his beard and smiled, and said, "Hmm! That's right, from today on, you will follow the old man, UU reading www.uukanshu.com in the Wild God Mountain, Gougou!"

"Wait, when you reach the invincible state, you can beat the old man, and then come out!"

In the hall, a group of king-level giants all smiled.

The Monkey King and the Second Saint Ruogou of the Jinlin tribe were really perfect.

Master Huang's way of gouging is hundreds of thousands of years, and he has to go to the invincible state and beat Master Huang, the two holy sons of the Jinlin tribe, don't even think of going out in this life.

Lord Huang, but the super giant who fought against Liu Changsheng.

Everyone looked at Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai with a smile.

Liu Liuhai said: "I'm sorry, we don't want to go, we still have very important things to do."

Liu Wuhai nodded, "Gou Dao, it's too trivial, we don't like it."

Just kidding, they have to go back and give the ancestors a clan-level magic medicine! How can you stay here?

Upon hearing this, Master Huang was furious: "What's wrong with Gou Dao, is Gou Gougou okay?"

"Don't talk about anything else, just say that the ancestor Liu Changsheng has a towering cultivation base. If you follow the old man, you will definitely be alive today. What happened? I want to make trouble. Now there is no dead scum left. "

"And Jin Wentian from your Golden Scales tribe. The old man asked him to follow the old man many times. He didn't listen. As a result, he was so idle to derive a cow. Now he is healed. He is badly injured and his life is exhausted. He looks dying."

Having said that, Master Huang was very excited and stood up.

He pointed to all the people of His Highness, spitting and shouting loudly: "And you, if you follow the old man, then there will be fewer wars and fewer deaths in Dahuang."

The kings and giants in the main hall lowered their heads when they heard the words and looked at the tea cup without speaking.

The hall was suddenly quiet.