Chapter 1689 Xiao Mao's Confusing Life Experience

"Zhe, it's best for this old man to discuss this matter with you alone!" Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao didn't want to announce Xiao Mao's matter to the public, after all he was not sure what happened in Shebi Village.

"My Twelve Witch Villages have always shared weal and woe, and I have nothing to say in Shebi Village!" said the elder Wu of Shebi Village indifferently, "But your Houtu Village actually used a Taoist monk to talk about things. , and even use this millet seed to threaten the old man, but the old man wants to ask, Jianji, even the witch king can't interfere in the internal affairs of my Twelve Villages, why is your Houtu Village so interested in the internal affairs of my Shebi Village? Woolen cloth?"

"Hehe, Zhe, so you think so!" Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao sneered, "I wanted to help you, but since you misunderstood me so much, I can only speak honestly!"

The elder Wu of Shebi village is also extremely depressed at this time. Shebi village does not have the prosperity of heirs like Houtu village. The blood in the village is getting weaker and weaker, and there are many forces in the village. I care too much, but I still scratch my head, especially this time, the drought in Mengshan is very serious. From this as a lead, various forces frequently take action, not only the conflict is intensified, but the means are also intensified!

The old witch of Shebi village came back from the place of the witch king, and immediately heard that there was something different in Hong Yazhai. There was a person with extremely pure blood of God Shebi who appeared, and this person was a monk of the Taoist sect. Being with Hou Tuzhai Ziming, Wu Lao's anger started for no reason, thinking that Hou Tuzhai wanted to get his hands on his Shebi Village!

After waiting until today, he saw that the elder Wu of Houtuzhai actually took out the life-saving millet seeds. And this kind of millet... the elder Wu of Hongyizhai didn't report it in time, obviously he got the instruction of the elder Wu of Houtu Village to make trouble at this time, to threaten himself with this millet, so he couldn't help jumping up .

"Jianji, let these little dolls go down first!" the bluish-faced Lushou Village Wu Lao glanced at the two of them and said lightly.

"Okay!" Houtuzhai Wu Lao nodded, turned his head and said, "Ji Man, Ziming. You take Houtu Village and Shebi Village Wu Lao to Houtu Temple. Distribute these millet seeds. In addition, Let me tell them all the matters that I pay attention to, as well as how to sow seeds! My millet in Mengshan has always been naturally raised, and they may not know how to sow seeds!"

"I know!" Ji Man nodded. Greeting the hundreds of elder shamans, they slowly walked out of the ancestral hall.

"Where are these monks?" A young Wu elder asked. "This is my Mengshan matter. Even if they don't understand the Malay language, they shouldn't stay here!"

"Senior brother Li and sister Hongxia can leave, but... my elder brother can't leave!" Xiao Mao faced eleven elder shamans. Feeling guilty, he hastily argued.

"Oh???" The elder Wu of Xuanming Village heard Xiao Mao's witch language, his eyes lit up, and he glanced strangely at the elder Wu of Shebi Village, and everyone else understood.

The face of the old witch in Shebi Village...was even more gloomy and terrifying. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the old witch in Houtuzhai. It was obvious that he blamed the elder Wu in Houtuzhai.

After Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao had left, the entire ancestral hall fell silent for a while, and no one spoke.

"Jianji, don't you want to explain something to the old man?" Shebi Village Wu Lao finally spoke.

"The old man doesn't want to explain anything!" Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao said indifferently, "You should take a look at this young man's appearance and see if you have any impression!"

"I've never seen him before!" Shebi Zhai Wu Lao replied decisively.

"Who is similar to him? Or his ancestors?" The old Hou Tuzhai witch frowned.

"What the hell are you trying to say? Jianji!" The old witch in Shebi village said coldly, "Do you think he is a descendant of a certain old witch in my Shebi village?"

This "feeling" was severely bitten by She Bizhai Wu Lao.

Poor Xiao Hua, he couldn't understand at all at this time, and Xiao Mao's face was also panicked, and he didn't dare to tell him anything.

"Isn't he a descendant of your Shebi village?" The elder Wu of Houtu village was also a little anxious, "Have you not heard his witch language? If it wasn't for the blood of the great god Shebi, how could he speak so fluently? Old man hear..."

Speaking of this, Elder Wu glanced at Xiao Mao, and actually transmitted voice to Elder Wu in Shebi Village.

Although the ten elder witches around were standing there, their eyes were either looking at the storage bag or at the statue of the God of Houtu, it seemed that their thoughts were obviously not here!

Hearing the voice transmission from Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao, Shebi Village Wu Lao's face obviously flushed a little, and then he refuted a few words, Hou Tu Village Wu Lao smiled: "It seems that the old man made a mistake! I thought Xiao was that person! However, if he is not that person, he must have something to do with you Shebi Village!"

"Hmph, there are too many people related to me in Shebi village..." The old witch in Shebi village snorted coldly.

"There are people with such a pure bloodline... I'm afraid they are unique?" Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao persuaded lightly, "Now you have a real smog in your extravagant village. What kind of sword cultivator and what kind of monk make it different from your own sword domain?" So-so. The old man sent you a message last time? How is it? But it’s all true?”

The old witch in Shebi Village hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "The matter is indeed true, and it even has a tendency to spread. This old man killed more than 20,000 people! I have to thank you for this matter!"

"More than 20,000 people??" Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao was a little dumbfounded, "I don't seem to have received that much information?"

"Hmph, they are all my subjects, so I can kill as many as I like!" Shebi Zhai Wu Lao snorted coldly, "Did you kill 5,000 people yourself? It's just fifty steps laughing at one hundred steps! "

"Hey..." Houtuzhai Wu Lao laughed, "If this matter hadn't involved the foundation of my Houtu Village, how could I be so tricky? Besides, fellow Wu Lao, their target is my Mengshan people. It’s also said in the middle, don’t be careless!”

"Well, I got it!" Several Wu elders looked at Fang Zizi, and they agreed with each mouthful.

"Okay, Jianji, this little boy of the Taoist sect has nothing to do with this old man..." Shebi village witch elder seemed to be a little disgusted with Xiao Mao, and waved his hands, "If you are fine, I will go back to Shebi village!"

"Don't worry~" How could the Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao let him go so easily? He raised his head and said, "Xiao Mao, show him the portrait in your jade slip! Maybe he can find something!"

"Yes!" Xiao Mao bit his lip slightly, took out the jade slip that was hidden next to him, and handed it respectfully to the Shabi village shaman.

Elder Wu glanced at the jade slip on the ground indifferently, grabbed it with his hand, and didn't take it at all.

Xiao Mao looked at this elder Wu who was extremely unfriendly to him, and didn't take half a step back. This jade slip is very important to him, and he must take it back.

The Shebi village witch inspector took a look at the jade slip, then returned the jade slip to Xiao Mao casually, and said indifferently: "Sorry, Jianji, I still let you down, I don't know this woman!"

"That's weird!" Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao was really surprised, if someone the Shebi Village Wu Lao didn't know, how could he be from Shebi Village?

He turned his head to look at Xiao Mao again and said, "Do you have any other tokens?"

"This..." Xiao Mao hid it next to his body, of course there was the jade pendant left to him by his mother, but he didn't dare to take it when he saw the attitude of the Shebi village shaman and the helpless look of the houtu village shaman. It came out, this is the only relic left to him by his mother, he would rather not find out his own life experience than lose this jade pendant! He didn't want to make the mistake of Jingbo City again.

"No more!" Xiao Mao refused decisively.

"Oh, then there's no other way!" Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao sighed, "It seems..."

"Oh, wait a minute~" Just when the elder Wu of Houtuzhai gave up, and Xiao Mao also gave up, the elder Wu of Shebi Village seemed to have remembered something, and stretched out his hand, "show me that jade slip again." ..."

"Yes~" Xiao Mao was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the jade slip from his bosom and handed it over.

This time, Shebi Zhai Wu looked at it for a long time, his brows frowned slightly, and he waited until he returned the jade slip to Xiao Mao before he said: "This old woman has some impressions!"

"She..." Xiao Mao only felt that his mouth was dry, and he opened his mouth to look at She Bi Zhai Wu.

"Can the old man tell you who she is?" Shebi Zhai Wu Lao rolled his eyes and said coldly, "But before that, you have to tell the old man, who asked you to come to Mengshan? What is your purpose in coming to Mengshan?" ?”

"No one asked the juniors to come to Mengshan!" Xiao Mao understood the meaning of Shebizhai Wu Lao, and said with a smile, "And the juniors came to Mengshan to accompany the eldest brother and the others to practice! Even... When I came to Mengshan, I met Hong The younger generation didn't even know that they had Mengshan's blood!"

"Hmph~" The elder Shebi village shaman snorted coldly, how could he believe it?

"Senior..." Xiao Mao had no choice but to carefully talk about his impression of his parents, as well as the matter of coming to Million Meng Mountain with Xiao Hua and others, and finally said, "If it wasn't for the rain that night Killing the younger generation, the younger generation doesn't know that he has enemies in Shebi village! Of course, I think... the old Wu of Hongya village must have mistaken the person!"

"Ye Yu??" The old witch in Shebi village frowned even more, "He is a sword cultivator, and he is also attached to me in Shebi village. What kind of grudge does he have with you???"

"The juniors don't know~" Xiao Mao answered honestly, "Now the juniors are all at a loss!"

"Hey... Zhe, can't you see through such a simple thing?" A young and red-faced Wu Lao sneered, "If the old man's guess is right, this little baby's mother must be someone you can't compare to. A famous woman, but you haven't even noticed it. And this little baby's father...should also be a swordsman. Although this little baby doesn't know Ye Yu, but the little baby looks exactly like his father. I recognized this little baby's background! But why did Ye Yu have to attack and kill this little baby? I'm afraid Xiaowa's father and Ye Yu have some ulterior secrets?" (to be continued...)