Invincible Conqueror

The white-haired old man saw the reason why Wang Meiqi’s nine-color butterfly was so shocked and unbelievable, because the nine-color magic butterfly token was only available to the first generation patriarch of their fantasy butterfly family!

It is the ancestors of their fantasy butterfly family!

And he, although the current patriarch of the illusionist, but the magic butterfly token in his hand, is only colorful, and was passed down to him by the previous generation patriarch.

"This is the magic butterfly token of the first generation of our butterfly family!" The white-haired old man shocked: "How come you?!"

The first generation of patriarchs of their fantasy butterfly family certainly cannot be women.

"Wang You is my father." Wang Meiqi's voice is somewhat low.

"Father!" The white-haired old man was stunned. Doesn't that mean that this is the daughter of the first generation of their illusionist butterfly family.

Wait, their magical butterfly family seems to have a record. The daughter of the first generation of the illusion of the butterfly family is a super genius with the blood of the colorful wings. It is also the only one of the butterfly family, and its talent even surpasses them. The first generation of patriarchs!

"You, that is the blood with the wings of the colorful?!" The white-haired old man trembled.

"Not bad!" Wang Meiqi said this, behind the color wings one by one, a total of ten, not much more, the colorful wings in the sun exudes a faint radiance of light, at the same time, Wang Meiqi's blood power, let white The old man has a feeling of suffocation, which is the natural oppression of the people from the same blood.

At this time, the white-haired old man did not dare to hesitate again, respectfully bowed down and bowed to Wang Meiqi: "The fifth generation of the illusion of the butterfly family, Wang Yizhen, sees the ancestors!"

"Oh, are you the fifth generation of our butterfly family?" Wang Meiqi was surprised.

Huang Xiaolong, Yu Shenghai, and Shuguang were equally surprised. I did not expect to encounter the fifth generation of the illusionist.

"Yes, ancestor adults." Wang Yigong respected, looking excited: "Ancestral ancestor, you are still alive, it is very good."

According to the classical records of the illusionists, their illusionists were devastated by the genocide. Their ancestors, the ancestors with the colorful wings, found the opportunity to escape, but they were chased and killed, and the whereabouts have been unknown for countless years. The ancestors of the Ten Thousand Wings of the Magical Butterfly have never been traced. They thought they died early.

"Yeah, I am still alive." Wang Meiqi lamented, some quiet.

She is still alive, but her father, mother, sister, sister, and brother all died in the hands of Major.

"You must get up first," said Wang Meiqi.

Wang Yi Gong Jing stood up.

"The ancestors, these three are?" Wang Yi carefully and respectfully asked Huang Xiaolong, Yu Shenghai, Shuguang three.

Wang Meiqi introduced Huang Xiaolong three people.

"This is my Highness." When Wang Meiqi first introduced Huang Xiaolong, he said: "When you see your Highness, you have to be respectful than seeing me, you know?"

Your Royal Highness!

Wang Yi was shocked.

The strength of their ancestors of the butterfly family seems to have been stronger than the first patriarch of their fantasy butterfly family!

This young man is actually the lord of their ancestors?

Wang Meiqi saw Wang Yi’s daze and said: “I haven’t seen my Highness yet!”

Wang Yi came back to God and quickly crouched down and saw Huang Xiaolong.

"This is the two dragons' predecessors." Wang Meiqi then introduced Yu Shenghai and Shuguang: "The two dragons are seniors, strong in strength, far above me, and all three of us are for our Highness."

Wang Yi listened to Yu Shenghai, and the strength of the two people was far above Wang Meiqi. It was also a shock of the heart. What is even more incredible is that the three people actually played for the presidency?

In the midst of the shock, Wang Yi also respectfully respected Yu Shenghai and the two men saluted.

"What are you doing in the Butterfly Mountain?" asked Huang Xiaolong.

Because of Wang Meiqi's previous instructions, Wang Yi did not dare to neglect, and quickly replied with respect: "I will come here every week to worship my ancestors of the butterfly family."

Mentioned the spirit of the ancestors of the illusion of the butterfly, Wang Yi’s voice was low and could not restrain the sorrow.

Wang Meiqi is even more sad.

"I collected a lot of bones from the ancestors of the butterfly family, and set up an altar in the depths of the ruins." Wang Yi said: "I will come to worship every time."

Wang Meiqi heard the words, and the heart trembled, taking a deep breath: "You have a heart, it is rare, I thank you for the people of the original Butterfly family."

Wang Yi was so scared that he shook his head and said: "This is what I should do with a younger generation of the butterfly family. The ancestors said that it was a disappointment."

Later, Wang Meiqi let Wang Yi bring himself to the altar.

The altar is in the depths of the ruins, surrounded by Wang Yi's ban, which is very concealed. If you don't pay attention, it is hard to find out.

Coming to the altar, Wang Meiqi, a full-fledged creation god, respectfully bowed down and bowed down: "Father, mother, sister, sister, brother, and people, you can rest assured that I will swear by Wang Meiqi that I will revenge for you." Even if I can't kill Mei Jie, I will kill Mei Jie's disciple and kill Mei Jie's descendants. How many people he killed me, I will kill him many descendants!"

Wang Meiqi has a strong sense of killing.

Huang Xiaolong taunted.

After the worship, several people left the Magic Butterfly Mountain.

On the way, Wang Meiqi asked Wang Yi about the situation of the butterfly family. After learning about the current situation of the butterfly family, Wang Meiqi brows a lock. In those days, the magic butterfly family was one of the strongest ethnic groups in their six sacred circles. There are no fewer than ten masters in the world, but now, the butterfly family has not fallen into the ordinary sect of the six sacred circles.

In the entire six sacred circles, the illusion of the butterfly is now a second-rate force, and there is no master of the ultimate power. Wang Yi is the current patriarch of the illusionist, and he is the third master of the butterfly family.

Not to mention the ultimate strength master, now, the magic butterfly family does not even have a high level of Taoism, the strongest is also the Taoist six.

Wang Meiqi sighed. When the butterfly family was destroyed by the genocide, the whole family was almost extinct. Only a few masters and her escaped. Now the butterfly family is still there. It is already a blessing. She also knows that she can't beg too much.

"What happened to the shadow family you said before?" asked Huang Xiaolong.

Before, Wang Yi obviously mistakenly thought that they were the shadow family, and attacked, it looks like, the butterfly and the shadow family are enemies?

Listening to Huang Xiaolong’s mention of the shadow family, Wang Yi’s face was a bit embarrassing and said: “In these years, our butterfly family has not been easy to survive. It has been careful, but even if we are careful, it is inevitable that we will conflict with some forces and end up with hatred. This shadow family has always regarded our fantasy butterfly as a nail in the eye."

Wang Meiqi's eyes are cold and flashing: "What kind of master does this shadow family have?"

She is not a Mejie opponent, but can't she still pick up a shadow family?

"This shadow patriarch is a seven-time master of Tao Zun, but the shadow family is very strong, and there are six masters of the high-ranking Tao." Wang Yi replied quickly.