Chapter 252
Seeing that they really couldn't open the place where Vishi passed away, Jun Jiuxiao decided to help them out of mercy.
The ancestor of the Dapeng tribe didn't want to stay here any longer, and he was about to leave...
"Boom..." The place where the ancestor of the Dapeng tribe passed away suddenly opened.
"The place where the ancestor passed away is open, rush..."
"Quick..."
"Don't squeeze me."
"Let me go in first."
The ancestor of the Dapeng tribe stopped flapping his wings, and said loudly in a pretentious manner: "I have opened the place where the ancestor passed away, you go in in an orderly manner."
Jun Jiuxiao's eyes under his feathers were all cataracts, "It was obviously me who opened it, and you want to take credit for it. I will pluck all your hairs one by one later."
Half a minute later, except for a few old guys, all the Dapeng tribe members went in.
Jun Jiuxiao also went in, and he was very fast, and went directly to the depths of the place where Vishi passed away.
There is a stone sculpture here, which looks like a golden eagle.
Jun Jiuxiao went around to the back of the golden eagle and saw a pile of dry bones.
Based on Jun Jiuxiao's experience of eating Dapeng, this must be the corpse of Dapeng, and he has never tasted bones before.
Jun Jiuxiao squatted down and picked up a bone. "The bones have not decayed for a million years. This should be the ancestor of the Dapeng clan, Bishi."
"Who killed him?"
"There is a wound on the bone. It was the emperor who did it..."
"But this emperor doesn't seem to be very strong. Hmm... looks like a pseudo-emperor."
"The essence and blood in his body have been drained. It seems that he is related to Wu Yue."
"Who cares? I'm here to find food, not to judge them."
Jun Jiuxiao stood up and stepped on Bishi's skeleton. With a "crack", Bishi's skeleton was broken by Jun Jiuxiao.
The bones that had not decayed for a million years also lost their essence and began to slowly turn into a pile of ashes.
Jun Jiuxiao wanted to leave like this, but he took a look at the stone statue before leaving.
Suddenly, a bad idea came to his mind.
He kicked the statue to pieces and sat on it himself.
"Hey, now I am the ancestor of the Dapeng clan."
"Children, come in quickly."
"Old Ancestor, I'm waiting for you here, ha ha ha..."
"No, the villain doesn't laugh like this."
"How do villains laugh???"
"Host, the villain laughs like a hehe." The voice of 2233 sounded at the right time.
"Shut up, do I need you to remind me???"
Jun Jiuxiao was startled by 2233. He almost forgot that he still had the 2233 system.
It's not his fault. It's really that 2233 is too useless and has a low sense of existence.
"Hehehe..."
Jun Jiuxiao laughed, "Children, the ancestor is waiting for you here, hehehe..."
The people of the Dapeng tribe who entered the place where Vishnu passed away all trembled and felt a chill on their backs.
"It should be that the place where the ancestor passed away has not seen the sun all year round, it's too cold."
Jun Jiuxiao was so bored sitting there that he could only pull 2233 out to chat, "Xiao San, what are you doing recently? Why don't you say anything?"
2233 didn't like Jun Jiuxiao calling him Xiao San, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only talk to Jun Jiuxiao in a wronged tone.
"Host, I've been absorbing Bai Luoyan's luck recently."
"That luck is so delicious, it took me a long time to digest it."
At the end, 2233 plucked up the courage to add, "Host, can you please not call me Xiao San."
Jun Jiuxiao supported his head with one hand and promised casually: "Okay, Xiao San, I won't call you Xiao San anymore."
Life is not easy, 2233 sighed.
You can't beat the host you are bound to, and crying is useless, so you can only pamper him with tears.
Jun Jiuxiao took out a trace of luck from himself, and 2233 immediately drooled like a pug.
Jun Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes and asked 2233 with a smile, "Xiao San, do you want to eat it???"
22233 asked uncertainly, "Host, can I eat it?"
"Of course you can." Jun Jiuxiao put this trace of luck in front of 2233 and quickly took it back.
2233 stared at the luck value in Jun Jiuxiao's hand. If 2233 had saliva, this underground palace might be flooded.
......
Finally, 2233 moved his eyes away with difficulty, "Host, I don't want to eat."
"Really? My luck value is much more delicious than Bai Luoyan's luck value."
"No, no."
2233 shook his head violently. He knew how powerful Jun Jiuxiao was.
If he dared to eat his luck, he would definitely be destroyed by him.
Jun Jiuxiao put awaySmiled, stuffed the luck value back into his body, "You have passed the test."
2233 secretly patted his chest, fortunately he realized what kind of person the host was in time.
Otherwise, this day next year would be his memorial day.
No, he would be reduced to ashes, and there would be no memorial day.
According to the heartless look of the host, he would not remember him.
Then he would die, no one would remember him, as if he had never been in this world.
After Jun Jiuxiao took back his luck value, he did not speak again.
Ever since 2233 was able to devour Bai Luoyan's luck value, he has secretly studied his luck value.
This... thing... he couldn't tell what it was.
This luck value should be the product of the Heavenly Dao.
But now, the Heavenly Dao didn't know where it had gone.
The house was on fire, but he didn't show up.
Could this ghost Heavenly Dao be killed?
The more Jun Jiuxiao thought about it, the more possible it was, but he felt something was wrong. Who could have killed the Heavenly Dao?
I can indeed destroy the Heavenly Dao by my own actions.
However, the Heavenly Dao is formed by the natural operation of this world, and I created this Heavenly Dao.
After a few million years, a new Heavenly Dao will appear.
As long as this world is not destroyed, I can create my own new Heavenly Dao.
This world is still running well, and the Heavenly Dao should still be there.
Could it be that it was too arrogant and was destroyed by the human way, and now it is re-condensing?
However, I did not notice that this world has a tendency to re-condense order? ? ?
And... the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, the three great heavenly fires... are also declining.
The Heavenly Dao has also disappeared...
And the son of destiny who became a leek...
What happened in this world?
It's really a headache, Jun Jiuxiao frowned tightly.
2233 didn't dare to disturb Jun Jiuxiao, and went back to his nest to watch videos.
Jun Jiuxiao sorted things out, and after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.
Until... he felt that the food of the Dapeng tribe was coming in.
He simply stopped thinking about it and decided to take it one step at a time.
Jun Jiuxiao sat in the position of the sculpture, and turned himself into a sculpture, waiting for the food of the Dapeng tribe to come in.
Then... he would have fun with them...
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