The gods' stone embryos are still bred there.

Liu Xi's pressure has suddenly increased now, and the accelerated breeding of the clone requires too much energy essence, and he doesn't know where to get it.

He was thinking about the problem along the way, Ao Li followed him silently, and did not ask what he had gained from escaping into the earth just now.

The little girl seemed to have grown up in a day after the tragic event of the genocide.

Not only is she more sensible, but her height and shape have jumped a bit, from a teenage girl to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

They flew very fast all the way, and in a blink of an eye they reached Lin Mang, where the Coiled Snake Department was located.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten or twenty years since I left here.

Liu Xi couldn't help feeling that time flies.

He descended from the air and walked into the village step by step.

"Where did this lord come from? Who are you looking for?"

Two young and strong men who were alerted by Taniguchi stopped Liu Xi and asked.

Their tone was polite, even awe-inspiring.

There was no way, Liu Xi was wearing a robe made by himself. The style was an ancient robe, which was elegant and elegant. At first glance, he was extraordinary.

How dare they neglect.

Liu Xi looked at one of the men and said, "Hey, you don't recognize me? I was the little Wuzhu back then."

"Do you remember being stung by a wild bee when you were a child and nearly died from the poison? Or I cured it for you."

Xi looked at Liu Xi seriously, and memories from a long time came to mind.

Although Xiao Wuzhu was an outsider, he quickly integrated into the tribe.

Especially these children like to surround Xiao Wuzhu and listen to him tell stories.

I remember not long after, Xiao Wuzhu disappeared on the way to collect medicine.

There was a fierce battle there, and Lao Wuzhu speculated that it was a battle between demons.

They all felt that Xiao Wu Zhu was affected and sacrificed.

They were quite sad for a while.

After all, Xiao Wuzhu is the Wuzhu of the predetermined tribe, and this disappearance, the tribe has to continue to find a successor.

Otherwise, once the old Wuzhu dies, without the spirit of Wuzhu's communication totem, the tribe will disperse.

Now it seems that Xiao Wuzhu is not dead at all, and he also got an adventure.

After all, nearly [-] years have passed, and Xiao Wuzhu's appearance has not changed at all. This is not a big chance.

He held his hand happily and said, "Little Wuzhu, it's great that you're back! Come on, I'll take you in!"

Liu Xi followed him all the way in, and saw that the planting and animal husbandry techniques that he handed down back then had completely taken root.

The planted fruit trees have long since become large trees.

Those pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks and geese have been domesticated from generation to generation, and they have become more and more like livestock of later generations.

Xi chattered with him about the complicated affairs of the tribe.

For example, who has made a breakthrough in cultivation, who has hunted fierce beasts, and the tribe built an altar of sacrifice for the God-King Seo Li, killing and injuring many people.

Xi said, Lao Wuzhu is still alive, but his body has collapsed.

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After Liu Xi disappeared, the one who suffered the most was Lao Wu Zhu.

It's not how deep his feelings for Liu Xi are.

Instead, he shoulders the development and growth of the Coiled Serpent Department.

Liu Xi was the heir he had been waiting for for many years, but he didn't expect it to disappear like this.

It's not that easy to cultivate new witches, and [-]% of people are stumped by this talent alone.

He was afraid that on the day he died, no new witches had been cultivated.

In that case, the Coiled Snake Tribe could only vanish into thin air.

So he can't die, and he doesn't dare to die.

After all these years, it was not until a few years ago that a talented seedling appeared in the tribe and was accepted as a disciple by him.

Now the new little Wuzhu is still young and has not grown up at all, but the old Wuzhu's body can't stand it any longer.

The whole tribe looked worried.

With a happy face, he said excitedly: "Xiao Wu wishes you to come back. Our tribe will no longer have to worry about not being able to communicate with the gods and disbanding."

Liu Xi waved his hand and said, "My name is Pan now, so you should call me by my name."

Now that there is a new Xiao Wuzhu, Liu Xi doesn't want to be called by this name again, so as not to be misunderstood by others.

Besides, how could he possibly be a witch again.

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