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Qu Taner smiled and said, "Predecessor, you have lived hundreds of millions of years, what kind of treasure have you never seen? We also shot to save the descendants of your clan yesterday. This bead was given to us. Right to repay, how?"

The old man laughed, and finally understood what medicine was sold in this girl gourd!

Turning around such a big bend turned out to be asking him for treasure.

After living for hundreds of millions of years, he dared to openly ask for something in front of him, only this girl in front of him.

The old man is the more pleasing to the eye of Qu Taner.

However, does this girl have a bigger appetite? He flatly refused: "Girl, this bead has a master."

Qu Taner nodded, "I know, isn't this just asking you?"

The old man murmured, "... I am not the owner of this bead."

Qu Taner asked, "What about the master of the beads?"

The old man replied, "I don't know where it is, or he is dead."

"Dead?" The couple were surprised.

"It's a long time ago, I don't want to say more." Even if it wasn't this time, tell them both.

I don't know why. When it comes to this matter, the old man's expression was lonely, and Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er stopped asking questioningly.

But, to this bead, Qu Tan'er died, "That bead ..."

Morian City appropriately added the sentence, "Senior, if my husband and wife did not guess wrong, because the existence of this bead prevented the tribe of the Yun tribe from coming in."

The old man nodded and admitted, "You're right, it's true."

"Then we take the beads and tell you and your children and grandchildren, isn't it a good thing?" Then they can come in and see him! Qu Taner tempted.

The old man smiled slightly. "Girl, your idea is too simple."

Qu Taner was puzzled.

On the one hand, Merian City had already wanted to understand it and explained that she knew, "Daner, the beads are placed here to prevent the tribe of the Yun tribe from coming in."

"Why?" Qu Taner asked directly.

Morian shook his head. "This, only seniors know."

The old man did not conceal the eyes of the two men. "A hundred million years ago, my tribe of clouds was a prominent tribe. In the Red Phoenix Realm, it was considered a one-handed cover. Later, due to some family disputes, the family was assigned."

Every big family has a bitter history behind it.

The cloud tribe that was once prominent was no exception.

Everyone has a large family and a large career, and naturally there are many people who have the ability. If there are many such people, it is easy to develop conscience.

No, several powerful people gathered together because of interest issues and asked for a self-reliance. Although the patriarchs tried to persuade and obstruct them, they could not stop their ambitions.

After fighting for years, the cloud tribe finally dispersed.

The offspring and grandchildren go their separate ways.

In pursuit of the past, the old man was infinitely dissatisfied and boasting, "After that, the side branches that went out of the self-reliance portal gradually grew, while the orthodox cloud tribe gradually fell.

"Uh, senior, don't you say, this is a world where strength is everything?" What is so angry that he is so successful? Qu Tan'er frowned slightly.

When the couple thought he would reveal something, the old man gave Qu Tan's a sudden and cold look, and he was a little bit angry: "You ..." But he couldn't swear anything.

Qu Taner glanced at him obliquely, and he didn't care.

Strength stands for everything, alas.

To tell the truth, the old man seemed to be stimulated.

What kind of enmity can he remember for so many years?

Back in this shrine, she can see that the old man met with the last time ... not calm.

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PS: Hey, keep asking for monthly tickets ~

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