Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1556 Xiao Mao's True Origin

As he spoke, Xiao Hua flicked his hand and actually took out some grain seeds and put them into the native's mouth.

"Brother-in-law, wait a minute!" Jiu Xia had been watching attentively. When Xiao Hua took out something, his eyes suddenly lit up. When he saw the thing in Xiao Hua's hand, he even thought of something and shouted hurriedly, "This thing... the natives cannot eat it!"

"Oh? Why?" Xiao Hua was stunned as he held a small handful of grain in his hand, "This is rice that secular people often eat. These natives should also be able to eat it, right?"

"Brother-in-law, I don't know!" Jiuxia explained with a smile in her eyes, "What these natives eat is the food of millions of mountains. That's why their physique and cultivation are different from mine! This rice He is certainly a food in the Three Kingdoms of Xiuzhen, but in the Million Meng Mountain... I think it would be better for my brother-in-law not to take it!"

"Then... what do these natives eat?" Xiao Hua reluctantly collected the fine seeds and asked while releasing his spiritual thoughts.

"It seems... what the millions of Mengshan natives eat is... millet!" Jiuxia, who had always known everything, hesitated, "If it's blood food, then it's a wild animal! Oh! , those fruits before the beetles turned into insects can also be eaten by the natives!"

"At this time, all the beetles have turned into insects. Where..." Xiao Mao felt helpless and released his spiritual thoughts.

"Oh, wait a minute!" Xiao Hua sighed, his body flew, fell down the hillside, and escaped underground. However, after a while, he escaped with a wild animal that was similar to a mouse in his hand. When he returned to the big rock, Throw the wild thing to Xiao Mao. Said: "You can do it yourself!"

"Okay!" Xiao Mao took the wild thing without hesitation and poked it with his hand. A stream of blood flowed out from the neck of the wild animal. As Xiao Mao put the wild animal to the mouth of the native, the blood flowed into the native's mouth.

Sure enough, as Xiao Hua said, when the blood entered the mouth of the native, the native's throat moved and he swallowed it one bite at a time.

"Brother-in-law is really amazing! It is said that this thing is hidden tens of feet deep in the mountain. It is difficult for ordinary people to find. Brother-in-law always catches it. Let my little sister admire it!" Although Jiuxia said she admired her, her eyes Looking at Xiao Mao, she was not surprised that Xiao Hua had such ability, but she was surprised why Xiao Mao was so troubled.

In fact, not only Jiu Xia was surprised, but Xiao Hua, Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia were also surprised.

Because along the way, Xiao Mao followed suit. He does whatever everyone asks him to do, and he does whatever everyone asks him to do. He has never been so proactive!

Besides, it’s still the life of an uncivilized native?

The natives who drank the blood of wild rats seemed to gain physical strength.

He rolled his eyes a few times. He reluctantly opened his eyes, but the strong sunlight prevented the native from opening them. Just when the native tilted his neck slightly, Xiao Mao put the wild rat into the native's mouth again.

The native bit the wild rat in one bite and stretched out his helpless hand. Catch this wild rat and chew it greedily, without opening your eyes again.

"Let's go. He should have come back to life!" Li Zongbao said calmly, "I'd better leave as soon as possible before he wakes up!"

Li Zongbao was worried that the native would wake up and attract other natives, so he urged.

"Senior brother, wait a moment!" Xiao Mao raised his head and responded strangely, without any intention of leaving.

Since he didn't leave, everyone had to wait patiently.

After a while, the native finished eating the wild rat, licked his lips, opened his eyes, and waited until he could see Xiao Mao and others clearly, with a very respectful look on his face, his legs slightly bent, and his hands on his chest. In front of him, he was mumbling strange words...

Needless to say, this native obviously regarded Xiao Mao and others as soul warriors, so he just wanted to say thank you!

Xiao Hua was surprised to hear that these words of the natives were slightly similar to the rhythm of green seal script, but they were very different, so naturally he would not say them.

So, Xiao Hua turned his attention to Jiuxia. He didn't know whether this little girl who claimed to know everything could understand the language of Million Mengshan.

However, Jiu Xia ignored Xiao Hua and looked at Xiao Mao. What shocked Xiao Hua the most was that Xiao Mao... actually talked to the native in a gibbering manner!

Xiao Hua blinked and looked at Xiao Mao almost incredulously. He really couldn't believe that Xiao Mao could actually speak words worth millions of words.

Needless to say, Xiao Hua, Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia were all stunned and their eyes were a little straight.

On the other hand, Jiu Xia's expression remained calm, as if she was slightly surprised, but then disappeared.

But after listening to what Xiao Mao said, he stuttered a little at first, even blushed, and couldn't say anything. But gradually, his words became fluent. Although he was not as smooth as the native, it was obvious that that The native heard it clearly, and his face showed more and more respect. In the end, the native actually raised his head to the sky, raised his hands above his head, and said a lot of "woo woo ah ah ah", and then He saluted Xiao Mao very respectfully and pressed his forehead tightly against Xiao Mao's toes.

"Xiao...Xiao Mao...what's going on?" Xiao Hua was also stuttering at this time. He really didn't understand! This kind of weird situation was even more surprising than when he saw...Jiu Xia came to Huan Kingdom to look for him!

"Alas~" Xiao Mao felt a burst of embarrassment on his face when he heard Xiao Hua's question. Looking at the native lying in front of him, he seemed a little ashamed, sighed and said, "Brother, didn't the younger brother say before? Have you ever? When I was young, my mother taught me a dialect, but I never took it seriously, but... But what I heard today from these millions of Mengshan natives was exactly what my mother said. The dialects taught are similar, although they are not the same, but... they can understand what I say, and I can understand what they say!"

"Ah??? That's it!" Xiao Hua suddenly realized and turned to look at Li Zongbao. What Xiao Mao said was true. Xiao Mao had disclosed this matter before entering Huan Country, but everyone noticed it. Xiao Mao's experiences and his mother's affairs didn't matter what dialect Xiao Mao's mother taught him. But unfortunately, this dialect... is the most important thing.

Immediately, Xiao Hua woke up again. Since Xiao Mao's mother is a millionaire, it is normal for his soul to have a green script talisman!

"It seems that Xiao Mao's... origin is definitely unusual!"

Seeing the native lying on the ground and not getting up, he even grabbed Xiao Mao's feet with both hands and refused to let go. Xiao Hua was a little strange and asked: "What are you talking about? What is he doing?"

"That...brother," Xiao Mao replied with great reluctance, "he invited me to go to their witch village..."

"Why did he invite you?" Xiao Hua was even more puzzled, "He doesn't know you?"

"This..." Xiao Mao hesitated, "He said... He said that I am a descendant of the Great God Shebi and am their master..."

"Grandma, you are so noble?" Xiao Hua laughed, "How did he see it? Could it be the clothes Jiu Xia gave you? Why didn't he come to me?"

As he spoke, Xiao Hua tugged on his clothes and looked down curiously.

"Brother, please stop making fun of me!" Xiao Mao's face turned red. "I really can't believe that I am a millionaire! This man's name is... his name is Qi Qi. His words are somewhat similar to those of my younger brother, but they are definitely Different. He knew from what he said that he was a descendant of the Great Shebi!"

"Oh, no wonder!" Xiao Hua immediately understood why Xiao Mao's mother didn't teach anything to Xiao Mao when he was young, but just taught this language. It turns out that this language is a symbol of status and a representative of nobility. ah!

Thinking of Xiao Mao's mother's hard work, Xiao Hua suddenly felt melancholy in his heart. Although Xiao Mao's parents were dead, he already knew his origin after all, and he also came to his hometown at this time. But what about yourself? Where is your origin? What's the situation like with your parents?

"Ahem, Xiao Mao!" Thinking of this, Xiao Hua coughed twice, "A person's origin... he cannot choose! But he can choose his own life, and he also does not need to be ashamed of his origin, There is no need to be proud of one's origin. It is given by one's parents. Whether it is humble or noble, it belongs to you and exists! The most important thing is that you have to leave in the future! Only if you can understand your own path, you will not have more knots in your heart!"

"Yes, big brother is teaching you a lesson!" Xiao Mao looked at Xiao Hua, hearing Xiao Hua's words that hit his heart every word, he really had mixed feelings.

He had thought about the origins of his parents more than once before, and had hypothesized about his own origin more than once, but he had never thought that he was actually the same as these uncivilized millions of Mengshan soul cultivators! These millions of Mengshan natives were not only rude and shameless, but they also ate wild rats raw. What made him most ashamed was that these natives also ate natives alive! ! !

Thinking that these natives were from the same clan as him, Xiao Mao wanted to get into the underground of Million Meng Mountain and never meet Xiao Hua and others again. This would be a huge shame! He...he couldn't make up for it.

In fact, as early as when the first two natives passed by them, he had already heard the meaning of their conversation, and already knew that he might have something to do with them. He had been holding back, trying to hide the matter, but in the end, when the unconscious and weeping man was about to be eaten by the natives who came with him, he had no intention of taking action!

He is deeply ashamed of it! He closed his eyes and prayed that these things would pass quickly...

However, when Xiao Hua said hello to leave, he hesitated again. After all, crying is a human life, and he was lying in front of him. This was the person who said the same words to him! In particular, when Xiao Mao thought about his journey, it seemed like an invisible hand was transporting him to the Million Meng Mountain. He could even feel his mother's breath, as if it was her mother pushing him. Came to Wanmeng Mountain. If he ignores the cries of his clan members, can he... be able to face his dead mother? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)

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