The white-haired old man was shocked and couldn't believe it when he saw the Nine-Colored Fantasy Butterfly in Wang Meiqi's hand. It was because only the first generation leader of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan had the Nine-Colored Fantasy Butterfly Token!
It’s the ancestors of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan who hold it!
And although he is the current patriarch of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, the Fantasy Butterfly Token in his hand is only colorful, and it was passed down to him by the previous generation of clan leaders.
"This is the Fantasy Butterfly Token of the first generation leader of our Fantasy Butterfly Clan!" The white-haired old man said in shock: "How could you have it?!"
Of course, the first generation leader of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan could not be a woman.
"Wang You is my father." Wang Meiqi's voice was a little low.
"Father!" The white-haired old man was stunned. Doesn't that mean that the person in front of him is the daughter of the first generation leader of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan.
Wait, there seems to be records in the classics of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan. The daughter of the first generation patriarch of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan is a super genius with the bloodline of the Ten-Colored Wings. She is also the only one in the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, and her talent even surpasses theirs. The first generation patriarch!
"Are you the one with the bloodline of the Ten-Colored Wings?!" The white-haired old man trembled.
"Not bad!" Wang Meiqi said this, and the colorful wings behind her unfolded one by one. There were ten in total, no more, no less. The ten-color wings exuded a faint ten-color light in the sun. At the same time, the blood power of Wang Meiqi made Bai Bai Old people feel suffocated, which is the natural oppression from superiors of the same bloodline.
At this time, the white-haired old man did not dare to hesitate any longer. He knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to Wang Meiqi: "Wang Yi, the fifth generation leader of the Huandie Clan, kowtows to our ancestor!"
"Oh, you are the fifth generation leader of our Fantasy Butterfly Clan?" Wang Meiqi was a little surprised.
Huang Xiaolong, Ao Shenghai, and Ao Guang were equally surprised. They did not expect to meet the fifth-generation patriarch of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan here.
"Yes, Sir Ancestor." Wang Yi said respectfully, with an excited expression: "Sir Ancestor, it's great that you are still alive."
According to the classical records of the Huandie Clan, their Huandie Clan suffered a genocide that year. Their ancestor with ten-colored wings found an opportunity to escape, but was hunted down and his whereabouts have been unknown for countless years. There was no trace of the ancestor of the Shicai Wings of the Fantasy Butterfly Tribe, and they thought he had died long ago.
"Yes, I'm still alive." Wang Meiqi sighed, a little lonely.
She was still alive, but her father, mother, older sisters, younger brothers all died in Major's hands.
"You should get up first." Wang Meiqi said.
Wang Yi stood up respectfully.
"Master Ancestor, who are these three?" Wang Yi carefully and respectfully asked Huang Xiaolong, Ao Shenghai, and Ao Guang about their identities.
Wang Meiqi introduced Huang Xiaolong and the others.
"This is my Highness." When Wang Meiqi introduced Huang Xiaolong first, she said, "When you see His Highness in the future, you will be more respectful than when you see me. Do you understand?"
Your Highness!
Wang Yi was shocked.
The strength of their ancestor of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan seemed to be stronger than the first leader of their Fantasy Butterfly Clan back then!
This young man is actually the royal highness of their ancestor
Seeing Wang Yi in a daze, Wang Meiqi said, "It's too soon to meet His Highness!"
Wang Yi came to his senses, knelt down quickly, and knelt down to see Huang Xiaolong.
"These are two seniors of the Dragon Clan." Wang Meiqi then introduced Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang: "These two seniors of the Dragon Clan are extremely powerful, far superior to me. The three of us all serve His Highness."
Wang Yi was shocked when he heard that Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang were far superior to Wang Meiqi. What was even more incredible was that the three of them actually worked for His Highness in front of him
In shock, Wang Yi bowed respectfully to Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang.
"What are you doing here at Huandie Mountain?" Huang Xiaolong asked.
Due to Wang Meiqi's previous instructions, Wang Yi did not dare to neglect and quickly replied respectfully: "I will come here every once in a while to worship the heroic spirits of my ancestors of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan."
When he mentioned the ancestors of the Phantom Butterfly Clan, Wang Yi's voice was low and he couldn't suppress his sadness.
Wang Meiqi looked even more sad.
"I collected many bones of the ancestors of the Fantasy Butterfly Tribe and set up an altar deep in the ruins." Wang Yi said, "I come here every few days to worship."
When Wang Meiqi heard this, her heart trembled, and she took a deep breath: "You are thoughtful, it's rare, I thank you on behalf of all the members of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan back then."
Wang Yi was so frightened that he quickly shook his head and said: "This is what I, a descendant of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, should do. My ancestor said this, and he is hurting me."
Later, Wang Meiqi asked Wang Yi to take her to the altar.
The altar is deep underground in the ruins. It is surrounded by restrictions placed by Wang Yi. It is very hidden. It is difficult to find it if you are not paying attention.
Arriving at the altar, Wang Meiqi, the creation god of the Perfection Realm, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed: "Father, mother, elder sisters, younger brothers, fellow tribesmen, don't worry, I, Wang Meiqi, swear that I will avenge your blood and hatred. Even if I can’t kill the thief Mei Jie, I will kill Mei Jie’s disciples and Mei Jie’s descendants. I will kill as many of his descendants as he kills my clansmen!”
Wang Meiqi has a strong murderous intention.
Huang Xiaolong said silently.
After worshiping, several people left Huandie Mountain.
On the way, Wang Meiqi asked Wang Yi about the current situation of the Huandie Clan. After learning about the current situation of the Huandie Clan, Wang Meiqi frowned. Back then, the Huandie Clan was one of the strongest ancient tribes in the Six Paths Holy Realm. There are no less than ten masters of the Great Ultimate Perfection, but now, the Huandie Clan has declined and become an ordinary orthodox force in the Six Paths Holy World.
In the entire Six Paths Holy World, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan is now barely considered a second-rate force, and does not even have a single master of extreme power. Wang Yi, as the current patriarch of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, has only reached the peak of the late third level of Dao Zun, and is already the third master of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan.
Not to mention the ultimate strength master, now, the Huandie Clan does not even have a high-level Taoist, and the strongest is only the sixth level of Taoist.
Wang Meiqi sighed. Back then, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan was annihilated and the entire clan was almost destroyed. Only a few masters escaped with her. It was a blessing that the Fantasy Butterfly Clan was still around now. She also knew that she could not ask for too much.
"What's the matter with the Shadow Clan you mentioned before?" Huang Xiaolong asked.
Before, Wang Yi obviously mistakenly thought that they were members of the Shadow Clan and attacked them. Apparently, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan and the Shadow Clan were enemies
Hearing Huang Xiaolong mention the Shadow Clan, Wang Yi looked a little embarrassed and said: "Over the years, it has been difficult for us, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, to survive and we have always been cautious. However, even if we are careful, we still inevitably have conflicts and enmity with some forces. , this Shadow Clan has always regarded our Fantasy Butterfly Clan as a thorn in their side."
Wang Meiqi's eyes flashed coldly: "What master does this Shadow Clan have?"
She is no match for Major, but can't she still defeat a shadow clan
"The leader of the Shadow Clan is a seventh-level Taoist master. However, the Shadow Clan is very powerful. There are six high-level Taoist masters." Wang Yi quickly replied.