The white-haired old man saw the Jiucai Phantom Butterfly in Wang Meiqi's hand and he was shocked and couldn't believe it, because the Jiucai Phantom Butterfly token was only available to the first generation patriarch of the Phantom Butterfly Clan!
It was their ancestors of the Phantasmal Butterfly Clan that held it!
And he, although he is the current patriarch of the Phantom Butterfly Clan, the Phantom Butterfly token in his hand is only colorful, and it was passed down to him by the patriarch of the previous generation.
"This is the magic butterfly token of our first generation patriarch of the magic butterfly clan!" The white-haired old man was shocked: "How come you?!"
Of course, the first generation patriarch of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan could not be a female.
"Wang You is my father." Wang Meiqi's voice was a little low.
"Father!" The white-haired old man was dumbfounded. Doesn't it mean that this is the daughter of the first generation patriarch of their Illusion Butterfly Clan.
Wait, there seems to be a record of their fantasy butterfly tribe’s classics. The daughter of their first generation patriarch of the fantasy butterfly tribe is a super genius with the bloodline of the colorful wings. The first generation patriarch!
"You are the one who has the bloodline of Ten Color Wings?!" The white-haired old man trembled.
"Yes!" Wang Meiqi said, the colorful wings spread out one by one behind him, a total of ten, no more, no less, the colorful wings exudes a faint colorful light in the sun, and at the same time, the bloodline power of Wang Meiqi's body makes Bai Bai The elderly have a sense of suffocation, which is natural oppression from the superiors of the same race.
At this time, the white-haired old man did not dare to hesitate anymore, and respectfully knelt down and bowed to Wang Meiqi: "Wang Yi, the fifth-generation patriarch of the fantasy butterfly clan, sees the ancestor!"
"Oh, are you the fifth-generation patriarch 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, my ancestor." Wang Yi respectfully said, with an excited expression: "My ancestor, it is great that you are still alive."
According to the classical records of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, their Fantasy Butterfly Clan was destroyed by the disaster. Their ancestor of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan with colorful wings found a chance to escape, but was chased and killed, and his whereabouts have been unknown for countless years. The ancestors of the Rainbow Wings of the Illusive Butterfly Clan have not been traced, they thought they had died early.
"Yes, I'm still alive." Wang Meiqi sighed, somewhat quietly.
She was still alive, but her father, mother, sister and younger brother all died in Major's hands.
"You get up first." Wang Meiqi said.
Wang Yi stood up respectfully.
"My ancestors, who are these three?" Wang Yi asked Huang Xiaolong, Ao Shenghai, and Ao Guang carefully and respectfully.
Wang Meiqi introduced the three of Huang Xiaolong.
"This is my Highness." When Wang Meiqi first introduced Huang Xiaolong, he said: "In the future, when you see Your Highness, you will be more respectful than when you see me, you know?"
Your Highness!
Wang Yi was taken aback.
The strength of their ancestor of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, it seemed that they were stronger than the first patriarch of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan back then!
This young man turned out to be his ancestor's highness
Seeing Wang Yi, Wang Meiqi was in a daze, and said, "Hurry up and see Your Highness!"
Wang Yi came back to his senses, knelt down and knocked on Huang Xiaolong.
"These are two senior dragons." Wang Meiqi then introduced Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang: "These two senior dragons are powerful and far above me. The three of us are all serving for your Royal Highness."
When Wang Yi listened to Ao Shenghai, Ao Guang and Ao Guang were far superior to Wang Meiqi, and their hearts were shaken. What's even more incredible is that all three of them are actually playing for this highness in front of him
In shock, Wang Yi respectfully saluted Ao Shenghai and Ao Guang.
"What are you doing here in Huadie Mountain?" Huang Xiaolong asked.
Because of 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 ancestors of the fantasy butterfly clan."
Speaking of the heroic ancestors of the Phantom Butterfly clan, Wang Yi's voice was low and could not restrain his grief.
Wang Meiqi was even more sad.
"I collected a lot of the bones of the ancestors of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, and set up an altar in the depths of the ruins." Wang Yi said, "I come to worship every few days."
When Wang Meiqi heard the words, her heart trembled, and she took a deep breath: "You have a heart, it's rare, I thank you for all the members of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan back then."
Wang Yi was so frightened that he shook his head quickly and said, "This is what I, a younger generation of the Illusory Butterfly Clan, should do. My ancestors said that, it's broken me."
Subsequently, Wang Meiqi asked Wang Yi to take herself to the altar.
The altar is in the depths of the ruins and surrounded by restrictions set by Wang Yi. It is very hidden. If you don't pay attention, it is difficult to find it.
Coming to the altar, Wang Meiqi, the creator god of Consummation, knelt down respectfully and bowed his head: "Father, mother, elder sister, younger brother, fellow clansmen, rest assured, my Wang Meiqi swears that I will avenge your blood and hatred. Even if I can't kill the thief Major, I will kill Major's disciples and descendants of Major. I will kill as many descendants as he kills me!"
Wang Meiqi had a strong killing intent.
Huang Xiaolong said silently.
After the worship, several people left the Huadie Mountain Plain.
On the way, Wang Meiqi asked Wang Yi about the current situation of the fantasy butterfly clan. After learning about the current situation of the fantasy butterfly clan, Wang Meiqi frowned. Back then, the fantasy butterfly clan was one of the strongest ancient tribes in the six-sacred world. Ten There are no fewer than ten masters in the Great Perfection, but now, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan has fallen into the Ordinary Power of the Six Paths of the Holy Realm.
In the entire Six Dao Sacred Realms, the Fantasy Butterfly Clan is now barely regarded as a second-rate power, and there is not even a master of extreme strength. As the current patriarch of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan, Wang Yi is the peak of the late stage of the Triple Dao Zun, and is now the third master of the Fantasy Butterfly Clan.
Not to mention the ultimate power masters, right now, the Magic Butterfly Clan doesn't even have a high-level Dao Zun, and the strongest is only the Sixth Dao Zun.
Wang Meiqi sighed that the Fantasy Butterfly Clan was destroyed by the genocide, and the entire clan was almost destroyed. Only a few masters escaped with her. Now that the Fantasy Butterfly Clan is still there, it is already a blessing, and she also knows that she can't ask for too much.
"What's the matter with the Shadow Race you mentioned before?" Huang Xiaolong asked.
Before, Wang Yi obviously mistakenly thought that they were members of the Shadow Race, and attacked them. It seemed that the Phantasmal Butterfly Race and the Shadow Race were enemies
Hearing Huang Xiaolong's mention of the Shadow Race, Wang Yi's face was a little embarrassed, and said: "In these years, our fantasy butterfly race has not been easy to survive, and we have been cautious, but even if we are cautious, we still inevitably have conflicts and enmities with some forces. , This shadow clan has always regarded our phantom butterfly clan as a thorn in the eye."
Wang Meiqi's eyes flashed with cold light: "What kind of master does this shadow clan have?"
She is not Major's opponent, but can't she still deal with a shadow clan
"The patriarch of the Shadow Clan is a seven-tier master of Dao Venerable. However, the Shadow Clan is very powerful, and there are six high-level Dao Venerable masters." Wang Yi quickly replied.