Wu Jinghua looked at Wang Xi and was extremely excited. After many years, he finally saw his ancestor again.
"Plop!"
Wu Jinghua knelt down and slammed his head on the ground.
"Are you..." Wang Xi fell into distant memories, "Are you Wu Jinghua?"
He thought of this stupid little fat man. Isn't this a dream
Why has the little fat man become so old
"It's me, ancestor, it's me!"
Wu Jinghua cried with joy.
"Ancestor, where have you been after so many years? Why have you not heard from me and why have you been gone for so many years? Do you know..."
Seeing Wang Xi, Wu Jinghua immediately poured out the grievances he had suffered over the years like beans.
He has been burdened with too much over the years, and he has been the pillar of support over the years, so he must not show any weakness.
However, when the Pangu Sect was in trouble, he was still a child, and he was also afraid of being pursued by many sects.
Seeing the disciples in the sect being beheaded, he also wanted to cry, and cry happily.
However, because he is the leader, he has no right to cry. All he has to do is bite the bullet and be strong.
After meeting Zhang Xuan, although he could vent his emotions happily, his relationship with Zhang Xuan was not that close after all.
Seeing Wang Xi now is like a child seeing his parents who have been separated for many years. The grievances that have been hidden in his heart for many years are suddenly vented.
Seeing Wu Jinghua kneeling on the ground holding him and crying, Wang Xi was a little confused again.
Isn't this a dream
But...that Demonic Dragon Ancestor, Senior Uncle, Senior Uncle...
this…
Wang Xi looked at Wu Jinghua blankly: "Little Fatty, you..."
Wu Jinghua cried even louder when he heard the name "Little Fatty".
He had not heard this title for hundreds of years. When he heard it again, he felt even more aggrieved.
Wang Xi looked at Zhang Xuan at the entrance of the village. Since this was not a dream, was that senior really the strongest person in the human race
"Senior Zhang, what's going on? Tell me."
Wang Xi carefully transmitted the message.
"You mean the Patriarch? Ancestor Wang Xi, haven't you seen the Patriarch?" Wu Jinghua looked at Wang Xi doubtfully and asked.
"Ancestor?"
Wang Xi was stunned for a moment and shook his head subconsciously.
"You haven't met the Patriarch either?"
This made Wu Jinghua stunned for a moment.
"Senior Zhang said that he is the master of the Three Lords?"
Wang Xi's breathing was a little rapid, but his master had mentioned his master to him. Unfortunately, he asked to see his master many times, but his master always said sadly that his master had left this world.
At that time, he thought his master had passed away. After all, no matter how powerful a person was, as long as his life was limited, he would always have a limit.
Could it be that Master really left this world and now Master is back
Wu Jinghua shook his head, "But sir, he knows the three styles of Kaitian and is so proficient in calligraphy and painting. How can there be such a coincidence in this world?"
"Moreover, look at this axe, look at this calligraphy and painting, look at this judgment pen."
As Wu Jinghua said this, he took out the ax and the Heaven Sentence Pen, and unfolded a life-saving calligraphy and painting he was carrying.
Wang Xi held the ax and the Heaven Sentence Pen in shock, and then took out his own Heaven Sentence Pen, his eyes instantly froze.
The production process is exactly the same!
How could there be such a coincidence in this world
Is Mr. Zhang really the master
Wang Xi couldn't wait to unfold the painting, and when he noticed the familiar Taoist charm contained in it, he clenched his fists tighter.
He is really the master!
Absolutely!
This rhyme is so familiar!
"Dad, Dad! Hey, Grandpa Wu, you can be here, hurry up, come over and help me!"
The little girl tore through the void and appeared. When she saw Wu Jinghua, she immediately shouted.
Then dozens of rats were thrown to the ground.
"boom!"
A violent aura rose into the sky.
The hair on Wang Xi's body stood on end as he looked over in shock.
"Watching Sky Rat!"
The Wangtian Rat Clan is a mid-level force in all the worlds.
They have always been the backbone force that hates the human race the most. They are chasing the human race in all the worlds. The Wangtian Rat Clan has always been the vanguard force because their innate magical powers are mostly related to tracking.
"Dragon Rat Immortal King!"
Among the bunch of sky-watching rats, Wang Xi saw an old acquaintance at a glance, the Dragon Rat Immortal King.
Dragon Mouse Immortal King, a powerful man from the eighth level of the Immortal King, is the leader of the guardian army of the Wangtian Mouse Clan, and is responsible for the important task of protecting the Wangtian Mouse Realm.
He fought against the Dragon and Rat Immortal King many times, and each time he escaped in embarrassment, while the Dragon and Rat Immortal King was in high spirits.
It's a pity that the Dragon and Rat Immortal King is in such a miserable state at the moment, how can he be as handsome as before
"Nanny, why are you catching so many mice?"
Wu Jinghua looked at the rats in this place in surprise. There were at least hundreds of them!
The little girl smiled and held the Demon Dragon Ancestor in her hand, "Dad said that the little snake is hungry, so I asked Uncle Gouzi to take me to catch it!"
"The mice around here are very cute, and they usually play with me. I can only catch them from a distance. This guy, who looks like a human and a dog, actually wants to kill me!"
The little girl pointed at the Dragon and Rat Immortal King and said angrily.
"Woof!"
The dog is not happy anymore. What does it mean to be like a human being and a dog
The little girl immediately admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, Uncle Gouzi, hee hee."
The little girl immediately admitted her mistake, "Anyway, he wanted to kill me, so I asked Uncle Gou Zi to catch him. Grandpa Wu, go and roast them for me. My little snake is starving!"
"good!"
Anyway, the ancestor would not leave for a while, so Wu Jinghua waved his hand, collected the mice, and walked out.
"Whoosh!"
A black shadow flashed over, and Long Linshuang came to the little girl's shoulder, looked at her flatteringly, and then pointed at Wu Jinghua's storage ring.
"Hehe, little guy, you want to eat too? OK, play with me for a month!"
The little girl looked at Long Linshuang with a smile and plucked her bell.
Long Linshuang immediately shuddered, a month
Isn't this fatal
However, the blood of those mice was too tempting to her.
In the dark, there seemed to be a voice telling her that as long as she ate her blood, her bloodline would be improved quickly.
"How about it?"
The little girl smiles like Grandma Wolf.
"Squeak!"
What else can Long Linshuang do? I can only give in.
"Hahaha!"
The little girl was very happy and put Long Linshuang on her shoulders.
He was arrogant, as if he had won a great victory.
Wang Xi felt that his world view was impacted.
He looked at the little girl and Gouzi coldly, this...
It’s too powerful!
In order to feed the Demonic Dragon Ancestor, he broke into the world of the Wangtian Rat Clan and arrested the leader of the guard army openly.
Such strength is even more dashing than the ancestor!
Besides, people really keep the Demonic Dragon Ancestor as a pet!