In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

"Dao Ran, there are many dangers here. If you dare to set fire to others, it will attract the attention of others. It is better to be careful."

Luo Qingcheng glanced at Chen Daoran helplessly, and said thoughtfully.

When the Spirit Race was born, others could not wait to hide and not attract the attention of others.

But Chen Daoran was good, it was late at night, but he had to have a late-night snack.

"Oh, it's okay, Sister Luo, don't worry." Chen Daoran fiddled with the barbecue above the fire and swallowed unconsciously.

At the same time, I gave myself a compliment in my heart.

I was still smart, and I took a lot of delicious food in the storage ring before I left.

For example, the bamboo spirit venison on the fire.

Bamboo Spirit Deer, the more common Demonic Beasts in the Nine Dying Realms, is also the ration of many big demons.

Chen Daoran has been fascinated by Bamboo Spirit Venison since eating it at his ancestor Chen Xuan.

Not to mention the meat is fat, tender and juicy, it can also nourish Spirit Power, which is simply a must-have food for going out.

"Sister Luo, is it okay to eat?" Chen Daoran asked impatiently, looking at the barbecue on the fire, his saliva was about to flow out.

Luo Qingcheng smiled lightly, tore off a piece of venison and nodded.

At the same time, Weng Baiyu and Gu Yong, who were hiding in the sky to protect Chen Daoran, glanced at the bamboo spirit venison on the ground.

Suddenly I felt that the water spirit melon in my hand was not fragrant.

Suddenly, a laughter and scolding came from not far from the jungle: "Immeasurable is a god, so fragrant! It's really his grandmother's fragrance! I didn't expect to smell this kind of fragrance in this place where birds don't poop."

Luo Qingcheng and Chen Daoran were shocked, and immediately took out their weapons and looked at Shunsheng.

"Tao Ran be careful." Luo Qingcheng clenched the Qingcheng sword in his hands, and the Spirit Power in his body was running frantically.

She could feel that the visitor is not good!

More importantly, the two of them didn't find anyone coming.

The opponent's strength is definitely above her and Chen Daoran.

Chen Daoran held a fire stick and looked not far away.

boom!

The next moment, Qing Peng drilled out of the ground, looked at Luo Qingcheng and the two of them with skeptical eyes, and praised: "What a beautiful little girl, on par with my senior sister."

After all, before the two of Luo Qingcheng came back to their senses, Qing Peng picked up the barbecue on the fire and disappeared in place in an instant.

There was only an ethereal smug laughter left: "Children, I just saw that there is too much Spirit Power on the barbecue. I'm afraid that the two of you can't absorb it, so as not to explode and die, thank you very much!"

"Next time we meet, I will definitely thank you personally, Master Dao, you don't need to send it."

What the hell!

What's the matter with him?

Eat Bawang meal?

Chen Daoran stood there with a black line on his face, and glanced at the barbecue on the fire that had disappeared.

"Dead Fatty, where are you going!" Chen Daoran cursed angrily, he wanted to chase after Qingpeng.

However, Qing Peng's speed was too fast, and he disappeared into the forest in just an instant.

"This person is not simple." Luo Qingcheng murmured, his beautiful eyes full of solemnity.

It seems that the treasures of the Spiritual Race will not be as easy to hold as the two of them thought.

Chen Daoran, who was on the side, shrugged disapprovingly, and said with a flat mouth: "Sister Luo, you look down on him too much. Fatty's strength is similar to ours. If you want me to say, he is just faster."

"No, he should have hidden his own strength, I am afraid this person should still have a hole card."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Daoran said disdainfully: "The hole card? Who doesn't have it? I haven't taken out the hair of the ancestor. When I see this dead Fatty again, I will..."

puff.

Luo Qingcheng was amused by Chen Daoran's expression, and said, "Okay, isn't it just a piece of roasted meat, just take it out and roast it, anyway, you brought so much, and looking at the direction of the person's departure, it should also be going to the Spirit Clan. Then there will be a chance for the two of you to meet."

Chen Daoran pouted, clenched his fists and said, "That's good. When I encounter this dead Fatty again, I will definitely beat him to the ground!"

After that, Chen Daoran waved his hand, and a fresh bamboo deer appeared in front of the two again.

"Fortunately, I'm smart." Chen Daoran smiled proudly.

The next moment, Chen Daoran began to skillfully peel off the skin.

suddenly.

Luo Qingcheng raised their heads at the same time, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

"What a strong fighting spirit."

Chen Daoran did not look like he was smiling before, but was solemn.

In the air, Zhu Wuyan flashed over Luo Qingcheng's heads with a spear in hand.

The three simply looked at each other.

Looking at the back of Zhu Wuyan leaving, Luo Qingcheng said solemnly: "I'm afraid this person's strength is not weaker than you and me, Daoran, don't bake, it's important to hurry."

This time, Chen Daoran nodded silently.

He felt that if he didn't lift the four seals, he was no match for the man with the spear.

Moreover, that shouldn't be the opponent's real strength, I'm afraid they also have trump cards.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that the birth of the Spirit Clan would attract so many strong people, good! This will make me serious!"

Chen Daoran was not afraid, but full of fighting spirit.

Only through the experience of blood and fire can you break through the barrier.

The old ancestor was right, don't be the flowers in the greenhouse.

At this time, Zhu Wuyan was rushing towards the place where the Spirit Race was born with a spear in hand.

"The two people just now are so strong!"

Zhu Wuyan murmured softly, with a hint of war in his eyes.

"However, the ancestors can rest assured that the descendants of the descendants will definitely bring you the treasures of the Spiritual Race!"

at the same time.

Hongmeng Continent, within the territory of nine deaths.

Naturally, Chen Xuan did not know that the three descendants had already met, and he was fishing leisurely.

suddenly.

A familiar ethereal voice resounded in his mind.

"Ding, the three descendants of Host have all reached the God Transformation Realm, congratulations to Host for completing the achievement of the God Transformation Realm, and reward the Host Hei Wuchang [Fan Wujiu] and Bai Wuchang [Xie Bi'an]."

What the hell!

What's the matter with him?

Chen Xuan froze in place with a bewildered face.

This system reward is too special!

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an, aren't these two ghosts responsible for the ghosts?

Does this system dare to be any more bizarre?

There won't be any Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, Jiang Ziya, Tang Seng in the reward.

Is this an attempt to consecrate me from the Otherworld or to learn from the West?

When Chen Fan made a bold guess, two bright lights suddenly lit up in the sky.

Afterwards, two men in long gowns appeared in front of Chen Xuan and respectfully said:

"Fan Wujiu, see Master."

"Xie Bi'an, see Master."

Chen Xuan looked at the two of them in surprise.

I saw that one of them was wearing a black robe, with a tiger back and a bear waist, with a fierce face and a dark complexion. He was holding a shackle and a mourning stick. He wore a long hat with the words "Peace in the World" written on it. With a smile on his face, his face was pale, he was holding shackles and a soul-monstering banner, and he wore a long hat with the words "to make money at first sight".

"You are Black Impermanence?" Chen Xuan asked the man in the black robe.

"Yes master!" Hei Wuchang Fan Wujiao kneeled on the ground respectfully, cupped hands said.

Chen Xuan turned his head and said, "Then you are Bai Wuchang, right?"

"Yes master!" Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an kneeled on the ground respectfully, cupped hands as well.

Really beeping dog!

It's really those two!