Eleven!

A total of eleven fairy-level bosses!

Wang Xian was completely speechless. He had previously planned to fish in troubled waters on the so-called 'sacrifice' and fish for a few treasures. After all, everything related to 'sacrifice' involves the existence of sacrifices.

This ancient city is so mysterious and weird, and the sacrifices are all at the tenth level of the Emperor Realm, so the grade of the sacrifices must not be bad.

It's completely out of the question now. Eleven immortal-level bosses are watching over there. Not to mention reaping the benefits from the 'festival', as long as he shows up, he will definitely be discovered by some immortal-level bosses, and he will become incompatible with the Zhou family.

The same fate as the Zhang family.

Unable to take advantage of the opportunity, Wang Xian could only quietly watch the so-called 'festival' being held.

An altar exuding this ancient atmosphere appeared out of thin air, and after a series of lengthy rituals, the sacrifices were delivered to the altar one by one.

"Qiaoqiao?!"

Wang Xian stared at a sacrifice on the altar and shouted out.

It was a golden cicada, a golden cicada with a pair of ice wings.

"Wang Xian, what's wrong? Do you know that insect?"

"elder brother?"

"Sister Wu? Sister Yaochi? Xiaojin? Yaoyao? Who are they?"

"Let go, Wang Xian is mine!"

"Old woman?"

“*&*()&*…&…%￥*&)…)”

Qie Laiqiao asked with some sobs.

An extremely awkward tone sounded in the old man's mouth, and everyone bowed respectfully towards the altar.

The corner of Wang Xian's mouth twitched.

Wang Xian stretched out his hand, held Gelaiqiao's chin, and closed her mouth that was constantly opening and closing.

"Um."

When Jiang Mengmeng heard Wang Xian's words, she pouted her mouth angrily.

Two beams of light penetrated the sky and the earth, as if they were about to tear the sky apart completely.

Realizing that she had wrongly blamed Queen Wang, Jiang Mengmeng immediately apologized: "Wang Xian, I'm sorry."

An old man wearing a white star robe appeared.

Wang Xian coaxed Jiang Mengmeng and Gelaiqiao at the same time.

"You are overthinking."

However, no matter how much Wang Xian and Gelaiqiao coaxed her, Jiang Mengmeng was still crying, and the more she cried, the sadder she became.

When Jiang Mengmeng heard Wang Xian's words, she had a look of astonishment on her face, and a trace of disappointment appeared in her eyes. She couldn't help but let go of the hand holding Wang Xian's right hand, and even moved her body slightly, taking a small step away from Wang Xian.

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Wang Xian rubbed Gelaiqiao's head.

"Stop it, you still believe it as a child!"

Wang Xian even suspected that the items placed in the center of the altar had reached the immortal level!

"I don't know, I've never seen any of those things."

"Qiaoqiao, don't cry, brother doesn't blame you."

"Of course it's me!"

The girl looked surprised and hugged Wang Xian into her arms.

Any sacrifice will basically have a miserable ending. Especially now that we are in such a weird city, the fate of the sacrifice will definitely be even more miserable.

Wang Xian pointed to the various sacrifices on the altar.

"Mengmeng, do you know those sacrifices?"

Qiao Laiqiao immediately retorted.

"Wang Xian, she lied to me, right?"

Jiang Mengmeng was stunned in Gelaiqiao's arms.

"Brother, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to tease her."

First, there was the siege by the Imperial Palace Guards. But by chance, this body was made from Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and various Emperor-level materials. Its strength had reached the Imperial level. Those Imperial Palace Guards were no match for her.

Wang Xian's mouth watered when he looked at those sacrifices.

"kneel!"

Qiao Laiqiao's face was suddenly filled with black lines.

"Hehe~!"

"Brother, I don't know. After they asked me to no avail, they sealed me up. I don't know anything about the outside world."

Wang Xianxiao asked.

Wang Xian shook his head.

"Wang Xian has a wife?"

Qiao Laiqiao lowered her head.

Hearing Wang Xian's compliment, Jiang Mengmeng immediately laughed.

Wang Xian was too lazy to argue with Gelaiqiao and quickly changed the subject.

He really didn't expect that a five-year-old kid like Jiang Mengmeng would have such deep feelings for him.

A steady stream of sacrifices were delivered to the altar. When the last sacrifice was delivered to the altar, Wang Xian discovered that the number of sacrifices had reached a terrifying tens of thousands.

Qiao Laiqiao looked at Wang Xian and asked curiously.

"Humph! Isn't that right? You are so much older than me, aren't you the youngest?" Jiang Mengmeng said confidently.

"Brother, it's really you!"

Wang Xian glared at Gelaiqiao, who was smiling.

"Let her cry, she will be fine after a while."

Jiang Mengmeng had an anxious and worried look on her face.

However, as time passed, those fairy-level items began to slowly disappear.

The cold-winged golden cicada that was used as a sacrifice was just a clone of Gou Laiqiao. Although a lot of precious materials were consumed, it was not enough for him to risk his life.

There is energy hovering on those sacrifices, which seems to be some kind of seal, making it impossible for his [Sky Eye] skill to check the specific information of those sacrifices. He can only judge the sacrifices through the weak breath emanating from those sacrifices. The items are all extraordinary items.

The Cold-Winged Golden Cicada is the natal Gu of Ghou Laiqiao, but this one is not. It is just a clone that Wang Xian helped Ghou Laiqiao refine. This is why Wang Xian recognized this Cold-Winged Golden Cicada at a glance.

"Qiaoqiao, how long has it been since we last met? You don't recognize me anymore?"

"The little sister is so cute, what is her name?"

"How come I didn't know I meant that?"

Jiang Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and then asked quickly.

The result was that before Gou Laiqiao even got close to the ruins, he was captured alive by the worshipers who came and became a sacrifice in the 'festival'.

"I'm not a kid, I'm serious!"

The timing of Wang Xian's arrest was very clever. In addition, those people may not have thought that someone would steal the sacrifice, so they did not notice Wang Xian and put the Cold Winged Golden Cicada away.

Seeing Jiang Mengmeng's arrogant look, Qiao Laiqiao decided to tease Jiang Mengmeng.

"Brother, who is she?"

"Don't you know? They are naturally Wang Xian's Taoist companions and wives!" Qiao Laiqiao said.

Therefore, after dark night fell, Qiao Laiqiao flew directly to a big tree to rest. As a result, when the changes began, she was shocked by the sudden changes.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Wang Xian's face.

Looking at Jiang Mengmeng's appearance, Wang Xian sighed softly and reached out to rub Jiang Mengmeng's head.

"elder brother……"

If he hadn't been worried about the eleven fairy-level bosses, he would have appeared and wiped out all the sacrifices!

After all the sacrifices were delivered to the altar, the 'sacrifice' began.

Although she didn't say anything, Jiang Mengmeng, a brat like a brat, already understood what Wang Xian meant. She pursed her lips and started crying.

Qiao Laiqiao was still thinking about something, but she found someone tugging at her clothes.

Half an hour later, Jiang Mengmeng might have been tired from crying, so she fell asleep in Wang Xian's arms, but even though she fell asleep, she still had a sad look on her face.
To be continued...