Chapter 1688 God's Messenger?

"Yes, I know!" Ziming stood up lightly, put away the soul-falling lamp, and reached out his hand to take out a storage bag from his arms. After opening it, he grabbed a handful of millet seeds from it and said, "Let me tell you, the witch elders, this is the millet seeds that Hou Tu sent from the sea. It is completely different from the millet seeds I originally had in Mengshan! Not only are they not afraid of drought, but they also grow very fast and can be sown and harvested many times a year!"

"How is it possible?" The witch elder of Xuanming Village waved his hand, and several millet grains fell into his hand. After taking a closer look, he still couldn't believe it and said, "This is just an ordinary millet grain. I can recognize it clearly. I have studied it carefully for millet seeds!"

"Wu elder, wait a moment!" Ziming said with a smile, "The effect of this millet grain...has been tested by Hongdi Village under Shebi Village. Please ask the witch elder of Hongdi Village to explain it to you."

As he spoke, the witch elder of Hongdi Village walked out of the crowd with some fear. He was just one of the 360 ​​witch elders in Shebi Village, and his status was extremely low. Normally, he had few opportunities to meet the witch elders in Shebi Village, let alone meet the twelve witch elders in the main village at once.

"I am very honored to meet all the witch elders!" The witch elder in Hongdi Village, who had not given his name when he met Xiao Mao, finally gave his name and saluted the twelve witch elders.

"You kid, so many vulgar etiquette! Tell me... Is this millet seed really as Ziming said?" The witch elder in Xuanming Village waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes, report to the witch elder!" The witch elder in Hongdi Village said hurriedly, "I have planted it twice, and each time I harvested a lot of millet grains. Not only is the harvest 30% more than before, but the harvested millet seeds can also resist drought and mature early!"

"Hahaha~" Seeing that someone had tried it, the other ten witch elders showed ecstasy on their faces! Only the witch elder in Shebi Village had a somewhat uncertain face.

"Huh? Ziming, this is... a storage bag?" The old witch with three arms and a face hidden behind the scarf was stunned when he saw the storage bag in Ziming's hand.

"Let the old witch know, that's right." Ziming said with a smile, "How can the people of Mengshan easily go to the Hehai Sea? This is sent by the Taoist monks under the guidance of Hou Tu Great God!"

"The Taoist monks?" Everyone in the ancestral temple focused their eyes on Xiao Hua and others. They also understood why there were several Taoist monks in the ancestral temple of Hou Tu Village.

"Mr. Xiao, please come over!" Ziming's crisp voice sounded.

With Xiao Mao's decomposition. Seeing that everyone was looking here, and Ziming's call again, Xiao Hua knew that it was time for him and others to go on stage.

So, Xiao Hua nodded to Xiao Mao, and under Xiao Mao's leadership, he walked out of the crowd of witches one after another,

and came to the statue of Hou Tu Great God.

The old witch of Hongdi Village was also in front. When he saw Xiao Mao walking in front of him, his face flushed. He wanted to open his mouth to call him but was a little afraid. Xiao Mao knew what he was thinking, so he just nodded slightly at him with a smile on his lips. This smile made the old witch of Hongdi Village feel relieved.

"I am Xiao Hua, the junior of Xiguo Yulei Sect, and I greet all the seniors!" Xiao Hua saluted first. Xiao Mao and others followed suit.

"Hmm!" Many old witches nodded slightly, not paying much attention at all, while the old witch of Xuanming Village asked in Daoist language with some disbelief, "Did you find this millet?"

"I and my junior brother Xiao Mao found it together!" Xiao Hua corrected.

"Where did you find it?"

"Of course it's the Hehai Sea?" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "It's just that it's a deserted island. My junior and I occasionally encounter it when we encounter a storm. If we look for it now, it may not be easy!"

"Why did you come to my Mengshan?"

"I came here to gain experience!" Xiao Hua remained neither arrogant nor humble. "But I didn't expect... it was arranged by the great god Hou Tu that he came to deliver millet seeds to the people of Mengshan!"

"Jian Ji, to deliver millet seeds to Mengshan on behalf of the great god Hou Tu, that means he is the envoy of the great god Hou Tu!" Shebi Village Wu Lao said coldly, "But when can this Taoist monk become the envoy of my great god Mengshan?"

"Zhemin~" The face of the old witch of Hou Tu Village also changed rarely, and he said lightly, "I only said that Xiao Hua was delivering millet seeds. But I never said that he was the envoy of my great god Hou Tu! The millet seeds are far away in the sea, and the people of my Mengshan rarely go there. The great god Hou Tu sent the Taoist monks here. What's wrong with this! Besides. Even if the great god Hou Tu sent Xiao Hua as a envoy, I would not doubt it!"

"Oh?" Without waiting for the old witch of Shebi Village to speak, another young old witch was also surprised, "What do you mean?"

"I believe you old witches know the sacred beast that fell from the sky in my Hou Tu Village decades ago?" The old witch of Hou Tu Village said lightly.

"Oh, what about... your sacred beast of Hou Tu Village?" Many witch elders remembered at this time, and they all looked at the table in front of the statue of Hou Tu God.

"That sacred beast is Xiao Hua's soul beast!" said the witch elder of Hou Tu Village, "Xiao Hua came here to train in order to find his soul beast. Tell me, if Hou Tu God hadn't sent him here, why did his soul beast come to my Hou Tu Village in Mengshan earlier?"

After hearing what the witch elder said, Xiao Hua also took out Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei obediently lay in his hands, sleepy!

"Shh~" All the great witches in the witch villages took a breath of cold air. They had seen Xiao Hei and knew that Xiao Hei was not an ordinary soul beast. Such a strange thing was actually in Xiao Hua's hands, and he was so close to him. Even if Xiao Hua was said to be the messenger of Hou Tu, who could refute it? Several witches showed thoughtful expressions in their eyes.

"Of course, Xiao Hua is a cultivator of the Dao Sect. He never said that he was the messenger of Hou Tu. He came here just to take his soul beast away and leave the millet seeds entrusted to him by Hou Tu to help my people in Mengshan overcome difficulties! That's all!!" The witch of Hou Tu Village looked at everyone and added.

"Doesn't my Xuanming Village have to pay any price?" The witch of Xuanming Village asked.

Xiao Hua smiled, and without waiting for the Hou Tu Village witch to answer, he said first: "No price is needed! This millet seed was given to the people of Mengshan by the great god Hou Tu, and it is not owned by Xiao and others. Why should there be any price?"

"Okay!" The witch of Xuanming Village nodded, turned around and said to the witch of Hou Tu Village, "Jian Ji, Xiao Hua said so, and I won't be polite! But there are so few millet seeds, I'm afraid it's not easy to distribute!"

"Don't worry about this!" The witch of Hou Tu Village smiled, "Since it was sent by me, the great god Hou Tu, how could it be so inconsiderate?"

"Hehe" Ziming also smiled, stretched out his hand, and took out five storage bags from his arms in succession.

"So many?" The eyes of the witch of Xuanming Village flashed with joy.

"I still have some here!" Ji Man of Hou Tu Village also came over and took out six storage bags.

The witch elder of Hou Tu Village smiled and said, "The great god Hou Tu has sent twelve storage bags, and each of my twelve main villages has one! Although there are other witch villages in Wu Meng that do not have them, my twelve main villages will distribute these millet seeds first, and after a year or so, they will be distributed in Wu Meng!"

"Good!" The witch elders were all overjoyed, and their eyes fell on the storage bags.

"The witch elders of my Hou Tu Village and Shebi Village are all here, and they will distribute them carefully in a while. Other witch elders can take a storage bag and go back to distribute them themselves!" Ji Man said with a smile.

The witch elders were not polite after hearing this, and they grabbed one with their hands, opened the storage bag and looked at it, with a satisfied look in their eyes. After all, there are a lot of millet seeds left by Xiao Hua in this storage bag. Although it cannot solve all the disasters in Mengshan at once, there will be absolutely no problem within five or six years, and five or six years in the eyes of these great witch elders is just a blink of an eye.

"Jianji, thank you very much this time!" said a blue-faced witch, "The people of Rushou Village will remember the kindness of Houtu Village."

"Don't be so polite!" The witch of Houtu Village laughed, "We are all descendants of the twelve gods, and we should support each other. If you really want to thank, you can thank the two friends of Dao Sect. They were originally from Mengshan and suffered a lot in the Sword Domain!"

Xiao Hua wanted to smile and be humble, but unfortunately the witch glanced at him and Xiao Mao and just nodded slightly. Although there was no arrogance on his face and no contempt in his eyes, it was obvious that he and others were nothing in the eyes of these great witches!

"In that case, I have to leave first!" The blue-faced witch moved his eyes away from Xiao Hua and Xiao Mao, nodded at the witch of Houtu Village, and said lightly.

The Wu Lao of Hou Tu Village showed a trace of helplessness in his eyes. He valued Xiao Hua very much, but he could not ask the Wu Lao of the other eleven Wu Villages to share the same opinion as him. Their status might not be worse than his, and he could not force it.

"Okay..." The Wu Lao of Hou Tu Village nodded and smiled, "Mengshan is now full of mourning. If you act early, you can make plans early..."

"Wait~" At this time, the Wu Lao of Shebi Village spoke with a strange look on his face, and said lightly, "Jian Ji, some things are better said in front of the Wu Lao. While they are all here, you can tell him about his things!"

As he said, the Wu Lao of Shebi Village looked at Xiao Mao with lightning eyes, and even pointed with his hand.

"Zhemin, these are matters between Shebi Village and Houtu Village, and have nothing to do with us!" The tall witch of Xuanming Village laughed, "You should solve it yourself!"

In fact, as early as when Ziming pointed out the witch of Hongdi Village, the great witches had some understanding. If Houtu Village wanted to test these millet seeds, it must choose the witch village under Houtu Village, and it is impossible to find the witch village under Shebi Village. Moreover, the witch of Shebi Village attacked Xiao Hua before entering the ancestral temple of Houtu Village. There must be something strange about it. These witches don't want to get involved in the conflict between the two villages.

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