Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

After the breakthrough, Moushu did not open his eyes immediately. Instead, he maintained his original movements and lay on the spot.

It wasn't until the last trace of spiritual power in the vortex was absorbed that she slowly opened her eyes.

The aura and pressure belonging to the late stage of out-of-body experience also dissipated the moment she opened her eyes.

Then, everyone heard another clear 'click' sound.

Following the sound, I looked up in surprise, and saw that the sky above my head began to crack, and it spread at an unimaginable speed.

In less than a breath, the entire stone wall above his head turned into fragments like a spider web and began to fall.

Everyone present was startled by this turn of events, and subconsciously moved closer to Moushu.

However, before they rushed to the side of the potato, the surrounding walls began to make clicking sounds, and the sound was endless.

After a while, except for the ground, which was not cracked yet, everything else turned into spider webs.

Then, the ground began to crack, and a huge hole opened directly where Moushu was standing, revealing the teleportation array underneath.

Mooshu only had time to collect everyone in the space before he was teleported away by the teleportation talisman.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and when Mooshu's vision returned to normal again, he saw that he was in a wide square with no one around.

The sky is blood red, and there is a staircase spreading downward not far away.

The spiritual consciousness cannot be used here, and Moushu only hesitated for a breath, then raised his paws and walked towards the stairs.

However, as soon as she came to the stairs and took a look at the scene below, she was stunned.

Because at the bottom of the stairs is an altar.

To be more precise, it is an altar wrapped in a trapped divine formation.

And on that altar, there was a Taotie whose eyes were closed tightly and his breathing was so weak that he looked like he could die at any moment.

On Taotie's body, there are also divine binding ropes made of hundreds of millions of years of black ice and cold iron, tightly binding it.

Probably Taotie struggled desperately in the beginning, so in some places where he was tied, the binding ropes had penetrated deeply into Taotie's body and became one with it.

Moushu knows that Taotie is one of the ferocious beasts in the eyes of the world, and he is wary of mentioning it.

But in fact, apart from loving to eat, being able to eat, and being a little greedy, people who are gluttons do not have many other problems, let alone the level of heinous crimes.

And the glutton in front of him didn't have any blood on it at all, let alone the bloodthirsty debt.

She didn't know why it was tied here like this, but what was certain was that the person who tied it was definitely unkind and even vicious.

Yes, it is vicious, because the trapping formation surrounding the altar, in addition to binding Taotie, also restricts its growth.

The Taotie in front of me is actually a cub that has not yet entered the growth stage.

In other words, it was captured when it was still a cub.

I don't know why, at this moment, Moushu inexplicably remembered Lingjun's experience. They were also cubs, and they were also coveted and persecuted.

It was also at this moment that Moushu clearly felt the world's covetousness towards the Gods.

Whether it is a divine beast or a ferocious beast, it seems that as long as it is a descendant of the blood of the ancient gods, these people will crazily covet it and even plunder it.

At the same time, Moushu also understood why all the mythical beasts would protect their offspring as if they were life-threatening.

It is purely because of the difficulty of survival. If their elders do not stand up, what awaits them will be annihilation.

Moushu sighed helplessly in his heart, and was about to go take a look nearby when he felt the Taotie on the altar suddenly move. Then, under Moushu's gaze, it slowly opened its eyes.

The moment his eyes met, Xiao Taotie was confused. He was stunned for a while before he said in disbelief: "Who are you?"

Three words, it spoke very slowly, almost word by word, and its voice was hoarse and weak.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was caused by not opening his mouth for a long time, lack of water, and weakness.

This time, Moushu didn't hide anything anymore, and answered it sincerely: "My name is Moushu."

The little Taotie must have been locked up for too long. The whole Taotie was in a daze and his eyes were drooping weakly.

After a long while, he opened his eyelids and responded slowly in a hoarse voice: "Oh, millet. Potato!" He still said every word.

The weak look and the hoarse, cracked and ethereal voice made Moushu feel inexplicably uncomfortable. At the same time, a voice emerged in his heart, that is, to help the other party.

The voice appeared a little abruptly. After thinking about it, Moushu chose to obey and went to look up the inherited memory.

In the end, she actually found a record inside that could send something to the formation.

His eyes lit up, and Moushu didn't hesitate. Following the instructions above, he carefully walked to the southeast corner of the Sleeping God Formation, and sure enough he saw an obvious groove on it.

I don’t know if someone has done it before, or if Taotie knows this too.

Seeing Moushu walking that way, it regained some of its energy. It looked over with hope, but did not speak. It just stared at Moushu, reluctant to look away.

Against the sight of it, Moushu felt a lot of pressure. He was worried that opening his mouth would extinguish the hope in its eyes, so Moushu could only bury his head and take a closer look.

After touching the formation stone at the bottom of the groove, Moushu breathed a sigh of relief, summoned Wentian Yin and Tian Luo, and muttered to each other for a while.

Mooshu groped around in the space, found an unbranded storage ring, and began to put some things that Xiao Taotie could use in it, including spiritual milk and milk fruit.

After preparing these, the three of Moushu began to divide the labor and cooperate. Moushu was responsible for moving the formation stones, Wentian Yin resisted the pressure of the formation, and Tian Luo was responsible for throwing the storage ring inside.

Every step is a complete test of their speed and tacit understanding. If there is a slight deviation, the thing may not be sent in, and they may also be injured.

Fortunately, God still favored them, and the whole process went smoothly. None of the accidents that Moushu had guessed happened.

The storage ring with her heart in it was successfully delivered to the little Taotie's paws with their joint efforts.

Not to mention Xiaotaotie himself, the moment he held the storage ring, he couldn't believe it.

Then, I don't know what little Taotie thought. He held the storage ring with his paws preciously, struggled to pull it away, and began to sob uncontrollably.

The grievance in that voice made Moushu, the bystander, feel sour in his heart.

His mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word of comfort. In the end, he could only stand there and let out a long silent sigh.