A strange color flashed across Mu Liusu's handsome face. Under the inquiring eyes of the couple, he slowly said, "I have seen one. At that time, I was shocked. At that time, my hands were shaking, and no one noticed

I threw half the bag of poison into the ancestral hall."

Mu Liusu was very emotional when he said it.

The couple's little hearts trembled, and they couldn't laugh or cry.

That poor god, Qinling's upgraded version of Confusion, fell down as soon as Lianliu Qianshui smelled it. Half a bag, how powerful the medicine is! How long do you have to sleep?!

That night, they returned home with a full load.

Only Liu Qianshui, who was forced to stay in the Cloud Tribe, woke up and found that everyone had left him alone. He was heartbroken and howled.

What happened throughout the night was done without telling most of the clan members.

The men of Yun Zhongzhong who received the instructions from the old patriarch would not take the initiative to mention it.

As for the Qinling people, they are evil-minded masters who want to sing all over the world if they do good deeds, but never mention them when they do bad deeds, and they pretend that nothing happened.

Only Liu Qianshui, who was sadly missed, glared at Qin Ling with gnashed teeth, which aroused curiosity among the tribesmen and made Qin Ling's hair stand on end.

But Qin Ling was also a tough guy. He stretched out his neck and immediately stared back.

What are you staring at? It's not like he pressed his head and told him to smell those drugged people!

If you stare again, he will just ignore him! After all, you won’t lose any flesh if you stare twice!

It wasn't until Qu Tan'er lost a few treasures that Liu Qianshui had brought back with a headache, and the kind-hearted Mo Yunyu also gave him a few things, that he smiled with satisfaction.

Get something for nothing and enjoy the fruits of your labor. Yes, yes.

It was a rare lively night.

These guys who couldn't sleep built a bonfire again, brought dried meat, fruits and other items, ate, drank, laughed and played, and were very happy.

Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er were able to wake up the fire bird and subdue it.

A small beast really can't trouble the couple.

Afterwards, Mo Liancheng went to drink in the crowd, and Qu Tan'er calmed down for a rare moment, and chatted with Master Shengtan. The two of them chatted about the spiritual light beads, and naturally, she secretly hid the pearl in the ancestral hall.

Tell the boss of the altar the facts about the Heaven-Slaying Divine Dragon who doesn't want to show up, and the soul of an ancestor of the Cloud Tribe.

By the way, I told the altar boss all the secrets of the ancestral hall.

Qu Tan'er smiled and said: "Is there a lot of purple energy in the spiritual light pearl?"

"Without it, I probably wouldn't have woken up so quickly." Lord Altar said truthfully.

"That was taken from someone else's mouth..."

After hearing this, the altar boss was silent for a long time, and suddenly made a strange decision: "Girl, put the altar into the ancestral hall."

"Why?" Qu Tan'er was confused by his request.

"Given time, I might be able to find a way to break through the restrictions of this world." Even if I can't break through the restrictions of the entire Qiankun Divine Realm, at least within a small area, it should be possible.

Hearing this, Qu Tan'er's eyes lit up and she smiled so irresponsibly, "Hey, those who are capable work hard, boss, I will work hard on you from now on!"

What she answered was a look of disdain from a certain boss.

Qu Tan'er smiled with satisfaction and expectation. She never took the altar boss's contempt seriously. Anyway, she would never compare herself with him. She was just looking for abuse. Of course, she did not continue to ask.
Chapter completed!