Chapter 1111 The Meeting Ceremony Was Accepted by the Ancestors

Chapter 1111 The meeting ceremony was accepted by the ancestors

Bai Chuwei frowned lightly, and looked at Xiao Yi's anxious expression and had to nod her head.

"Professor Xiaobai, does this young man need our help?" The medical expert on the side stared at Xiao Yi's oozing arm, and couldn't help but care.

Bai Chuwei shook her head: "No, it's just a trivial matter. You can go to the international medical exchange meeting with peace of mind."

The old ancestor was not worried. When she repaired the dragon veins last time, she set up a formation outside by the way, and didn't even give the opportunity to approach.

Bai Chuwei gave Xiao Yi a wink, and the two walked outside at the same time.

Fight to the death!

Never underestimate the determination of the Chinese people to defend the dragon veins!

If it was said that the dragon vein was cut off because of ignorance, then now it is a death battle.

The mountains of Zhongzhou were secretly divided into management areas as early as a few months ago, and there were many Chinese monks guarding them.

As long as the blood doesn't bleed, I swear that I won't let the dragon's veins fall in the slightest!

This is bloody!

There is no need to doubt that the group of monks stationed in the mountains dared to fight to the death with those who cut the dragon's veins, but the bad thing was... it wasn't people who came.

I don't know where a group of bats flew, biting people when they saw them, and flying in groups toward the deepest part of the dragon veins.

This was obviously unexpected, and a group of monks and a group of bats fought hard.

The mountains in Zhongzhou were all covered with trees to avoid forest fires. They did not dare to use fire, and many were bitten.

Bai Chuwei doesn't like creatures like bats. They are dark and ugly, and they also have viruses. As soon as I stepped into the mountains, I looked up and saw rows of black bats standing in the middle of Wuyang on the emerald green branches, which looked a little intimidating.

When they saw her coming, the bats fluttered their wings desperately and fled away. Bai Chuwei snorted softly and wrote lightly, "I want to run now, it's too late."

Raising the sleeves between the sleeves came like waves, and the struggling bats fell from the sky like pieces of black mud, and fell to the ground without making a sound.

Damn it, what a big guy!

A group of monks were stunned, and the compliments were about to come out of their mouths, but they stopped abruptly at that moment.

Everyone: "!!!"

Bai Chuwei put one of the small bats, as long as they were dead or alive, the size of a human hand into the space magic weapon! !

Holy crap, this dirty thing is simply sullying the space magic tool!

Where is the qualification to be stored in the space magic tool?

Could it be that such a beautiful white senior,

Have a weird hobby of keeping bats?

A group of male cultivators who still had a shred of fantasy about Bai Chuwei were heartbroken. I have only seen normal girls raising cats and dogs, but I have never seen bats.

Bai Chuwei is different.

In this regard, Bai Chuwei did not explain much, but went to the depths of the mountains, comforted the frightened cloud swallowing beasts, and then returned.

The meeting ceremony was accepted by the ancestors.

In a few days, I will give you a big gift.

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Xueqiu didn't know how long it had been since he had been to his ancestor's bedroom. Since he changed shape, he had lost the qualification to spend the night in this bedroom.

Today, I finally found a reason. Little Fatty held a laptop in his hand, slammed the door open with his butt, and ran in excitedly: "Old Ancestor, there... Bats as pets??"

A golden bat was locked in a glass jar, its wings swayed slightly, and scarlet eyes stared at him.

Xueqiu saw her scalp go numb, the computer in her hand slammed to the ground, and she wanted to snatch the door and escape.