Legend of the Cultivation God Chapter 1688: God’s Envoy ？

"Yes, children know!" Zi Ming got up lightly, put the soul-escape lamp away, and then took a look at his hand, took out a storage bag from his arms, and after opening, grabbed a Millet Seed from the inside , Said, "Every witch elder knows that this is the Millet Seed sent by Hou Tu Great God from Yuanhai, which is very different from the original Millet Seed of my Mist Mountain! Not only is it not afraid of drought, but also grows extremely fast, one year Can broadcast multiple times! "

"How is it possible?" The Xuan Ming Zhai Wu veteran waved his hand, and several millet grains fell in his hands. After a closer look, he still dare not talk to each other, "This is just ordinary millet grains, but old man recognizes clearly, old man has studied it carefully for Millet Seed! "

"Wu Lao wait a moment!" Zi Ming smiled and said, "The effect of this millet ... has been tested by the Liao Zhai Village under the Shebi village, and also asked the Liao Zhai Village Wu Lao to explain to all the Wu Lao. "

Speaking from the crowd, the wretched old wanderer came out with some fear. He is just one of the Shebi village 360 Xiazhai Wulao. His status is extremely low. In general, there are few chances of seeing Shebizhai Wulao, let alone seeing the Great Shaman old man of the twelve main villages. Too.

"I ’ve seen Keng Ji and I have seen all the old Great Shaman!" When I saw Xiao Mao, the Luoweizhai Wulao finally reported his name and saluted the 12 old Great Shaman.

"You doll, so many vulgarities! Hurry up ... Is this Millet Seed really as Zi Ming said?" Xuan Ming Zhai Wulao waved impatiently.

"Yes, Great Shaman is old!" Nao Zuizhai Wulao hurriedly said, "I have planted twice, and every time I have harvested a lot of millet, not only the harvest is more 30% than before, but also, the harvest Millet Seed is as resistant to drought as it is precocious! "

"Hahaha ~" Seeing that someone has tried it, the other ten Great Shaman old faces are all ecstatic! Only Shebi Zhai Wulao's face was a little cloudy.

"Huh? Zi Ming, are you ... a storage bag?" The witch with three arms and a hidden face behind the square scarf saw the storage bag in Zi Ming's hand. Suddenly stunned.

"Easy to teach Great Shaman, I know, that's exactly what it is." Zi Ming smiled and said, "How can my Mist Mountain people easily go to Yanhai? This is sent by Dao Sect cultivator under the guidance of Hou Great God!"

"cultivator of Dao Sect?" Everyone in the ancestral temple focused their attention on Xiao Hua and others. They also understood why there are several Dao Sect cultivator in the Mother Earth Stronghold ancestral temple. .

"Xiao Young Master, please come over!" Zi Ming's crisp voice sounded.

With Xiao Mao's decomposition. Seeing that everyone is looking here, and there is hello from Zi Ming, Xiao Hua knows that it is time for himself to wait for someone to play.

So, Xiao Hua directed Xiao Mao at nods, and under the leadership of Xiao Mao, Yu Guan walked out of the witch and old crowd and came to the front of the statue of Hou Tu Great God deity.

Liaosui Village Wulao is also in front. Seeing Xiao Mao passing by in front of him, his face rose red, but he was afraid to open his mouth to call. How Xiao Mao didn't know what he was thinking, only directed at him a little nods, a smile on his lips, this smile made the heart of the wandering old man of Liaozhai village suddenly put down.

"Junior Creek State Imperial Thunder Sect Xiao Hua, I have seen all of you Senior!" Xiao Hua first gave the gift. Xiao Mao and others immediately followed Shi Li.

"Well!" Many Wu Lao are slightly nods, foundation don't pay much attention to it, and Xuan Ming Zhai Wu Lao asked in disbelief with Dao Sect language, "Did you find this millet?"

"It was found together with Xiaomao, the undergraduate and undergraduate!" Xiao Hua corrected.

"Where did you find it?"

"Naturally is the sea?" Xiao Hua smiled and said, "It's just that it is a barren island. The juniors and juniors encounter Storm occasionally. If they find it now, I am afraid it will not be easy!"

"What are you doing with my Mist Mountain?"

"The juniors were originally trained!" Xiao Hua is still not overly humble. "Unexpectedly ... Actually, under the arrangement of Hou Tu Great God, Millet Seed was sent to Mist Mountain people!"

"Jian Ji, send Millet Seed to Mist Mountain for Houtu Great God, and that is God’s Envoy of Houtu Great God!" Shebyzhai witch old coldly said, "But when can this cultivator of Dao Sect be my God’s Envoy of Mist Mountain Great God?" >

"Zhe Min ~" Mother Earth Stronghold Wu Lao is also a rare change on his face, and said lightly, "old man only said that Xiao Hua is for Millet Seed. But I never said that he is God’s Envoy of my Great God! Think that Millet Seed is far away In Yanhehai, my Mist Mountain people rarely visited, Hou Tu Great God sent Dao Sect cultivator here, what's wrong! Let's say it. Even Hou Tu Great God sent Xiao Hua to do God’s Envoy, old man will not doubt! "

"Oh?" It doesn't wait for the Shebi witch old to speak. Another witch old of young is also said in surprise. "How do you say that?"

"You Wulu must know my Mother Earth Stronghold's skyfall Saint Beast decades ago?" Mother Earth Stronghold Wu Lao said lightly.

"Oh, what about ... you Mother Earth Stronghold's Saint Beast?" Many Wu Lao think of it at this time, they are looking at the case in front of the statue of Great God **** of Hou Tu.

"Then Saint Beast is the Soul Beast of Xiao Hua!" Mother Earth Stronghold Wu Lao said, "Xiao Hua came here to find his Soul Beast, you wait to talk about it. If Hou Tu Great God sent him over, why did his Soul Beast come earlier To Mother Earth Stronghold of my Mist Mountain? "

Listening to Wu Lao, Xiao Hua took Little Black out, too, and Little Black fell in his hands obediently, and his sleepy eyes were dim!

"Silk ~" Many Shaman Stronghold's Great Shaman always take a breath. They have seen Little Black and know that Little Black is very unusual Soul Beast, and this kind of unusual item is actually in the hands of Xiao Hua and is so intimate with him, even Say Xiao Hua is God’s Envoy of Hou Tu Great God, who can refute it? Several Wu Lao's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"Of course, Xiao Hua is cultivator of Dao Sect, and he never said that he is God’s Envoy of Hou Tu Great God. He came here, but took his Soul Beast away and left Hou Tu Great God to his Millet Seed. , Help my Mist Mountain people get through the hardships! That's all !!! "Mother Earth Stronghold Wu Lao looked at everyone and added.

"Doesn't it cost me Xuan Ming to pay?" Xuan Ming asked the old witch.

Xiao Hua smiled, not waiting for Mother Earth Stronghold Wu Lao to answer, when he first said: "Any price is not necessary! This Millet Seed is from Hou Tu Great God to Mist Mountain people, nor is it from Xiaomou et al. What is the price? "

"Okay!" Xuan Ming Zhai Wulao nods, turned around again to Mother Earth Stronghold Wulao, "Jian Ji, Xiao Hua said so, old man is also welcome! But this is so little Millet Seed, I am afraid it is not easy to assign Ah! "

"This is not to worry about!" Mother Earth Stronghold Wu Lao laughed, "Since it was sent by my Hou Tu Great God, how could it be considered so badly?"

"Hee hee" Zi Ming also smiled, stretched out his hand, and took out five storage bags from his arms one after another.

"So much?" Xuan Ming Zhai Wulao's eyes flashed with joy.

"There are concubines here!" Mother Earth Stronghold Ji Man also came over and took out six storage bags.

Mother Earth Stronghold Wu Lao laughed; "Hou Tu Great God sent 12 storage bags, and my 12 main villages are all one! Although there are no other Shaman Stronghold in Wumeng, I am 12 main villages. Distribute these Millet Seeds first, and after a year and a half, spread them within Wumeng! "

"Okay!" All the witches were overjoyed, and their eyes fell on the storage bag.

"My Mother Earth Stronghold and Shebi Zhai's Wu Lao are here, and will be carefully assigned for a while. Other Wu Lao can take a storage bag and go back to their own distribution!" Ji Man said with a smile.

A lot of Wu Lao listened politely. They grabbed their hands and took one of them. They all opened the storage bag and looked at it, with a satisfied expression in their eyes. After all, there are so many Millet Seeds left in Xiao Hua in this storage bag. Although it can't solve all the disasters of Mist Mountain at once, there is absolutely no problem in five or six years, and in the eyes of these old Great Shamans, that's just Blinking.

"Jian Ji, many thanks this time!" said an old blue-faced Wu Lao, "I will take the kindness of Mother Earth Stronghold from the villagers."

"Mo said so far away!" Mother Earth Stronghold Wu Lao laughed. "They are all descendants of twelve Great Gods. I should wait for each other. If you really want to thank them, you can thank the two Dao Sect children. They turned out to be Mist Mountain , I also suffered a lot in Sword Region! "

Xiao Hua was supposed to make a smile with Xiaoqian Qian, but unfortunately, when Wu Lao swept him and Xiao Mao, only a slight nods, although there was no arrogance on his face, there was no contempt in his eyes, but obviously, he was waiting These Great Shaman old eyes are not what it is!

"Since that is the case, old man has to take a step!" The blue-faced witch veteran looked away from Xiao Hua and Xiao Mao, and said nods at the Mother Earth Stronghold witch elder point.

There is a trace of helplessness in the eyes of the Mother Earth Stronghold's Wu Lao. He values ​​Xiao Hua very much, but he cannot ask eleven other Shaman Stronghold Wu Lao to share his general views. The identity of others is not necessarily worse than him. , I can't force myself.

"Good ..." Mother Earth Stronghold Wulao nods, laughed, "Mist Mountain is now mourning everywhere, you can make a plan early by taking one step early ..."

"Slow ~" At this moment, Shebi Zhai Wu Lao had a different expression on his face, and said lightly, "Jian Ji, some things are still good in the face of you Wu Lao, taking advantage of them now Now, tell me about him! "

Speaking, the old Shebi Zhai Wu looked at Xiao Mao, even with a hand.

"Zhe Min, these are your Shebi Zhai and Mother Earth Stronghold business, wait with me!" Tall Xuan Ming Zhai Wuhe smiled, "Or wait for you to solve it yourself!"

In fact, as early as Zi Ming, when the monks and wanderers were selected, all the Great Shaman people were somewhat enlightened. If Mother Earth Stronghold tested these Millet Seeds, they must choose the Shaman Stronghold under Mother Earth Stronghold. The Shaman Stronghold under it, and the ancestral shrine of Shebi Zhai Wulao who had not entered the Mother Earth Stronghold ancestors started on Xiao Hua, which must be a bit strange. These Wulao do not want to be involved in the contradiction between the two villages.

ps: three more today