Wu Tie remembers that if you want to enter the fog sword ancestral land, you must pass through a teleportation platform.

What opened the platform was an octagonal blood-colored crystal.

The general palm order hides the crystal close to your chest.

He tore open the broken clothes on Xiang Liu's chest, grabbed the blood-colored crystal from his close-fitting dark bag, and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

Xiangliu's ten fingers struggled to break through the koi's defense circle. His fingers covered with dense scales were cut into pieces, and they kept spraying dark green poisonous blood, and pricked on Wu Tie's chest.

Wu Tie's flesh was torn apart, and poisonous blood corroded his body.

Xiangliu's knuckles hit Wu Tie's ribs hard on Wu Tie's chest. With a muffled sound, Wu Tie's bones were not damaged at all. Xiangliu himself was shocked to take a few steps back.

"What a hard bone." Xiang Liu roared in horror.

Yuehen flew back, Xiangliu's eyebrows were cut into a very deep wound, and a light green brain marrow flowed out.

However, snakes have extremely strong lives and are extremely tough, not to mention ancient strong men among snakes like Xiangliu. If an ordinary person had died more than a dozen times, it was nothing to Xiangliu.

Xiangliu screamed, and he suddenly opened his mouth. On his long cheeks, his bloody mouth was as big as a water tank. His mouth was covered with sharp poisonous fangs. Xiangliu swallowed Wu Tie in one mouthful.

He is very weak now. Except for his soul that is stronger than Wu Tie, his body is still the physical body of the general palm.

He could not exert too much power, so he could only use his instinctive devouring power.

With Xiangliu's instinct, even if a ball of steel is swallowed into his stomach, it will melt into a ball of juice.

Wu Tie's golden light ball was dying, his eyes were pitch black, and he fell into a state of half fainting.

Xiang Liu's spirit is much stronger than his soul, and the damage caused to him by the mental impact is also very serious.

The bloody mouth was covered, and Wu Tie could not dodge at all.

With the sound of "crack" shattering, the small white egg behind Wu Tie suddenly collapsed, and colorful lights scattered. A small snow-white and pink arm suddenly grabbed Wu Tie's arm, and the other arm grabbed Fengyun Banner.

The strong wind suddenly rises, and thick clouds fill the sky.

The light around twisted and bent rapidly, and in just a snap of his fingers, Wu Tie disappeared without a trace.

Xiang Liu swallowed it hard, and he instinctively closed his mouth hard, his sharp teeth collided with each other. He even broke several sharp teeth with too much force.

It was empty, without any real feeling.

Xiang Liu looked blankly at the direction where Wu Tie was just now. He was silent for a while, then screamed hysterically, jumping up in anger: "Wu Tie...Wu Tie...Get back for me!"

"My natal essence and blood...that is my natal essence and blood!"

"You despicable and shameless thieves, you damn thieves!"

"I and you will never stop until death, never stop until death!"

The wind and clouds rolled, and in an instant, they passed through the black sand desert more than 200 miles wide, and arrived at the location where Wu Tie and others entered the ancestral land. The blood-colored crystal flew up and was accurately embedded in the sank on the ground.

A hazy blood light lit up, and Wu Tie returned to the small platform surrounded by cliffs.

The blood-colored crystal was embedded in the pit on the ground. A small, snow-white and pink hand reached over, grabbed a stone, and slapped it hard on the blood-colored crystal.

With the sound of shattering, the key to entering the ancestral land that had been passed down for many years was blown into dozens of pieces.

The blood light passed by, and the blood-colored crystal gradually became dull and dull, and finally turned into a black translucent shape, completely losing all power.

As time passed by little by little, the golden light ball between Wu Tie's eyebrows gradually recovered. As the blood surging around his body, the golden light continued to emerge from his body and flew towards the golden light ball between his eyebrows.

The severe pain that almost crushed the brain gradually recovered, Wu Tie stared blankly and looked at the dark rock dome above.

"I'm still alive," Wu Tie subconsciously said to himself, and gently moved his arms and legs.

"Dad." A gentle, tender, sweet and crisp voice sounded in Wu Tie's ears.

Wu Tie's whole body suddenly became stiff.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the small figure sitting beside him with a hint of inexplicable horror... Well, the piece of cloth wrapped around her is very familiar, it should be the fabric pulled off from Wu Tie's body.

He is less than three feet tall, and is delicate and tender, and he looks like a little girl who looks about three or five years old. Her eyebrows are as white as indulgence, her eyes are as autumn water, and her delicate melon-shaped face is perfect.

The little girl has extremely thick hair, and her shoulder-length hair is spread softly behind her head.

She sat next to Wu Tie, blinking her shiny eyes and staring at Wu Tie.

Her eyes were extremely clear, without any impurities, and exuded a strange power that calmed the soul.

Wu Tie touched the armor on his chest, the Qiankun bag was there, and the spider pendant wrapped in the crystal brain of Lao Tie was also there, and the white egg was gone.

He quickly turned his head and looked around. The white egg was really gone.

Wu Tie looked at the little girl tremblingly: "Senior"

The little girl blinked her eyes and smiled at Wu Tie very sweetly: "Dad."

Wu Tie felt like his whole body was burning. He rolled up and squatted in front of the little girl. He suppressed the hysterical urge to scream and stroked her head seriously.

"I'm not your father, look, I'm actually a few years older than you. How could I be your father?"

Wu Tie was very serious and wanted to explain her origin to the little girl.

But the little girl stared at Wu Tie with her clear and pure eyes: "Dad, I'm hungry."

Wu Tie looked at her stiffly, and the little girl looked at him firmly. The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Wu Tie murmured to himself: "I guessed that something will hatch in that egg...a daughter."

Wu Tie wants to cry, but even more so he wants to die.

He took a deep breath, took out a piece of jerky meat from Qiankun's bag, and handed it to the little girl with a can of water.

The little girl was not polite, and picked up the jerky that was half as big as hers, and started to chew it in a chewy bite of meat and drink a sip of water. She didn't have much time to eat a whole piece of jerky.

"Ha" breathed, and the little girl patted her stomach with satisfaction and nodded: "I'm full... hug!"

The piece of jerky was covered with greasyness. The little girl held the jerky and chewed it for a long time. Her face and hands were clean, and there was not even a trace of oil stains.

Wu Tie looked at the little girl blankly for a moment. He tried his best to search for all possibilities in his mind... After a long time, he finally came to his senses, his face flushed and changing.

Perhaps, it is possible that this little girl is really his daughter.

In the Forefair Divine Cauldron, Wu Tie used a lot of his essence and blood, and even used the Soul-Splitting Spell to divide up some of the soul power to nourish the power left by the power.

If that powerful man left a little bit of his own essence...

Then, this little girl is the essence and blood of the powerful and Wu Tie, and the spirit and soul are integrated. In this sense, this little girl is really Wu Tie's daughter.

Wu Tie was confused and looked at the little girl blankly.

His thoughts flew into the infinite void... He asked himself over and over again, the powerful man who set up a backup plan should be a woman,

Probably

If it was such a backhand set by a powerful male... Wu Tie could not accept such things psychologically.

"Do you... still remember your mother's appearance?" Wu Tie finally trembled all over. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked this fatal sentence with trembling.

"Beautiful." The little girl stared at Wu Tie and said sweetly: "Hug!"

Wu Tie couldn't tell what he was feeling.

The little girl really remembers that powerful appearance can be described as "beautiful". She should be a woman.

Well, I can't think about it anymore, otherwise Wu Tie will go crazy. For the time being, let's just think that powerful man is a woman.

He drooped his head, thought for a while, and with a trembling hand, he cracked the white tiger into an arm guard and wrapped it in his hand. His arms were stiff and slowly stretched towards the little girl.

The little girl quickly grabbed Wu Tie with two white little hands, just like a monkey climbing a tree, climbed up quickly and sat on Wu Tie's shoulder.

She pulled the cloth wrapped around her body and frowned: "Clothes, dirty, ugly...new, beautiful clothes."

Wu Tie's face twitched. He looked at the rag wrapped in the little girl's body and sighed.

Take out a piece of changing clothes from Qiankun bag and put it on. Wu Tie's tight armor squirmed onto the little girl's body, turning into a delicate soft armor to wrap her around.

The little girl laughed, she raised her hand to look at the soft armor on her arm, and still wrapped the cloth around her body.

Carrying the little girl on his shoulders, Wu Tie followed the way he came and left Wu Dao's ancestral land without delay.

Thinking about Xiangliu who was trapped in the ancestral land... Wu Tie's scalp was numb.

Maybe I will meet him in the future, but it is best to never meet him.

The little girl swallowed all the essence and blood that Xiangliu had saved in advance, and it seems that this guy would not be able to become a climate. When he returns to his strength, he finds a way to leave his ancestral land and then seeks revenge on Wu Tie... God knows when that happened.

After quickly leaving the fog knife ancestral land and coming to the dark and dark rocky beach outside, Wu Tie felt much more relaxed.

"Little girl, you need a name." Wu Tie walked through the rocks and said this without saying a word to the little girl.

"I want a name!" The little girl happily patted Wu Tie's head.

She looked delicate and tender, but she had some strength on her palms, which made Wu Tie's head numb.

Wu Tie frowned and thought all the way, walking quickly.

He remembered the poems that Master Grey once loved the most.

‘Listen to the spring rain overnight’

Wu Chunyu

It seems not good.
To be continued...