Prehistoric: Across The Country

Hong Lei stood up unsteadily, the owner of the restaurant was already drowsy, when he heard movement suddenly, he stood up immediately.

Seeing Hong Lei's shaky appearance, the shopkeeper of the restaurant immediately went to help him.

"Father God!"

Hong Lei stood upright, and then glanced at the shopkeeper beside him.

"Take them to the temple to retreat tomorrow! This time it will be very helpful to their strength."

The shopkeeper of the restaurant quickly nodded and responded: "Yes, yes, yes! Everything is according to God the Father's will 08."

Hong Lei nodded.

This restaurant was originally a restaurant co-organized by the "Twelve Ancestral Witches". Because it used to be a place where the "Twelve Ancestral Witches" met in order not to arouse suspicion from the outside world, the entire restaurant was a core member of the Wu clan, and the owner of this restaurant was also one of them. one.

Now the entire Wu Clan has been set up by Hong Lei in a magic circle. The outside world cannot spy on the Wu Clan. Even the saint can't even try to force his way in. That's why the bustling restaurant became a little quiet.

"Didn't anything happen during my absence?"

Hong Lei asked.

"Reporting to Father God, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are now in the stage of seclusion. Everything about the witch clan is the responsibility of each tribe, and the monster clan doesn't dare to take our ideas anymore, so some things are fine.

Hearing the report from the shopkeeper of the restaurant, Hong Lei nodded and took a deep breath.

"Okay! Today I'm going to leave for a while, and I'll be back in two or three days. If you have anything to do, let the "Twelve Ancestral Witches" go out directly.

"Subordinates understand!"

Hong Lei looked at the stars all over the sky, and then thought of the peaceful situation of the entire Wu Clan, Hong Lei immediately turned into a golden light and streaked across the sky.

Hongjun, who had miscalculated, returned to his own Zixiao Palace, seeing how he was in a mess, Patriarch Hongjun immediately charged his head angrily.

"It's unreasonable, it's really unreasonable, I didn't expect that my own preparation for such a thing would be completely ruined because of his appearance!"

Ancestor Hongjun's eyes were fierce, and he gritted his silver teeth and said angrily.

Suddenly, the boys at the side knew that Patriarch Hongjun had returned, and appeared beside Patriarch Hongjun. Seeing Patriarch Hongjun like this, the two boys who had served Patriarch Hongjun for many years also began to be shocked at the same time.

"Master! What's the matter? Who hurt you like this?"

Haotian and Biqiong asked distressedly, and hurriedly fetched water and prepared clean clothes.

"Small matter, small matter! I ran into an old friend when I went out. I didn't expect to fight as soon as we met. This person's realm is higher than mine, and I have no choice but to suffer!"

Seeing himself like this, Patriarch Hongjun had no choice but to find a lame reason to fool him.

Both Haotian and Biqiong knew in their hearts that their ancestors also made up 587 stories for themselves, but Haotian and Biqiong didn't point it out.

Soon, under the management of the two boys, Haotian and Biqing, Patriarch Hongjun's defeated appearance completely disappeared, and he regained his former radiant appearance.

Patriarch Hongjun suddenly felt an irresistible force approaching him behind him, patriarch Hongjun knew that it must be the way of heaven, and immediately said to Haotian and Biqiong in front of him.

"The two of you pack up and go down! The deity is tired, so get a good sleep."

Hearing that Patriarch Hongjun wanted to rest, he immediately tidied up and withdrew. .