Ji Yao held the Soul Devouring Pot in one hand and waved to the people who were separated outside the Wuwang Palace:
"Thank you for your hard work, my children and grandchildren~"
Seeing this, the anxious Bai Song, who was far away outside the palace, immediately responded to Ji Yao: "Ancestor! We can't get in!!!"
But Ji Yao could only see Bai Song with his fangs and claws bared, and could not hear what she said at all.
Assuming the same thing happened to Bo Song, he simply said perfunctorily:
"Okay, okay. I know you are serving the people."
After saying this, he immediately turned around and left, leaving the clansmen outside the hall looking at each other in bewilderment.
At this time, a beautiful female cultivator stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, what does the ancestor mean?"
This problem completely stumped Bo Song.
Bai Song glanced at the sky above Wuwang Palace with a depressed look, and said helplessly, "Rest here."
The members of the Shenmu clan are all descendants of several ancient sacred trees.
Although they have now achieved cultivation, the "heart of plants" in their bodies makes them unable to understand the twists and turns among humans.
What is the heart of plants and trees?
It also means innocent thoughts, representing purity, romance, clarity and elegance.
Therefore, no matter how charming their appearance is when they transform, it cannot change the clear innocence revealed in their eyes...
Thus, a group of simple tribesmen transformed into their original forms and took root outside the Wuwang Palace.
They chatted while absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the chattering was very lively.
As the young master, Bai Song was no longer surprised.
Among the strange trees, she was the only one still gazing at Wuwang Palace in human form.
The worry in his eyes grew.
In the second half of last night, the ancestor suddenly visited her, which made her extremely excited but also full of doubts.
Why did the ancestor choose to avoid everyone and come to her bedroom alone?
Without waiting for her to ask, the old ancestor said with a serious face:
"I want to visit Wuwang Palace tomorrow morning. Please gather the tribesmen to wait for us outside the palace later tomorrow morning. We have something important to announce."
Although he didn't know what the big deal was, Bai Song saw that the old man's expression was extremely serious, so he quickly agreed.
Early this morning.
When she saw the ancestor leave the bedroom, she went to wake up the tribesmen who were immersed in cultivation, and a group of people rushed towards Wuwang Palace in a mighty manner.
Unexpectedly, they couldn't even enter the palace gate.
After waiting for a long time, I finally saw the figure of the ancestor, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye...
at the same time.
Ji Yao returned to the ninth palace gate and looked at the motionless palace gate in front of him and the four elders with sad faces.
He leisurely took out a powerful weapon - the ancient magic egg.
"Old Four, let me do it!"
Upon hearing this, Tong Su immediately stepped back, giving the best attacking position to Ji Yao.
"Go!"
I saw a huge black egg covered with magic patterns attacking the ninth palace gate!
At this moment, Qiongqi, who was sleeping soundly in the eggshell, was awakened, and his strong bad temper suddenly burst out.
"Who is so blind as to disturb my sweet dream?"
The loud roar exploded in Ji Yao's mind, and she raised her hand to rub her temple.
After adjusting his mood, he sighed sadly:
"Qiqi, someone wants to imprison us in a 7749 array formation. What should we do?"
As expected, the pressure from the ancient demon beast inside the egg exploded like a nuclear bomb.
Roaring and rushing towards the palace gate!
boom--
The surrounding fairy plants collapsed and the bricks and stones of the courtyard wall fell down.
The fourth elder, caught off guard, was blown away by the powerful airflow and hung on the courtyard wall...
He reached out and took off the leaves above his head, then looked back at the old ancestor who was standing upright with tears in his eyes.
Ancestor, so strong!
He is so weak!
Heartbreaking...
At this time, Ji Yao, who was very powerful in the eyes of the Fourth Elder, spat out the leaves in his mouth expressionlessly.
The fists under my sleeves kept crackling...
This devil really deserves a beating!
"If you don't work hard, I'll boil you into a spicy devil egg, believe it or not?"
Hearing Ji Yao's gloomy threat, the Qiongqi in the egg's eyelids twitched.
Spicy hairy eggs?
It sounds very unimpressive.
Qiongqi slowly stood up inside the eggshell, turned around, and stared at the palace door with a bitter and resentful look.
snort!
Even a small formation requires my help.
This owner really can’t live without it!
The black giant egg floating in the air trembled violently, and the evil spirit poured out like a flood bursting through a dam, rolling violently in the air.
A moment later, a giant horned beast with flapping wings emerged from the thick demonic aura...
He rushed towards the palace gate with overwhelming murderous intent!
Rumble——
With a deafening roar, the palace door was reduced to powder by this fierce blow, and the surrounding walls collapsed and cracked.
The dust splashed all over the ground...
Ji Yao suddenly jumped up and left the ground a second before the ground cracked.
Standing in the air and looking at all this, Ji Yao always felt that he had forgotten something.
Until a familiar voice came from the ground: "Ancestor——"
Ji Yao slapped his head suddenly. Damn, I forgot that the Fourth Elder was still hanging on the wall...
So he lowered his head and followed the sound to find the Fourth Elder.
Suddenly, a huge sycamore tree grew out of the big crack in the ground.
He shook the branch towards Ji Yao frantically: "Ancestor, I'm here, I'm here~"
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