Chapter 1689 Xiao Mao's Confusing Life Story

"Zhemin, it's best for me to discuss this matter with you in detail alone!" The witch elder of Houtu Village did not want to make Xiao Mao's affairs public to the public. After all, he was not sure what happened in Shebi Village.

"Our Twelve Witch Village has always shared weal and woe, and our Shebi Village has nothing we can't say clearly!" The shaman elder of Shebi Village said calmly, "But your Houtu Village actually used a Taoist monk to talk about it. Even using this millet seed to coerce me, I would like to ask, Jianji, even the Witch King cannot interfere in the internal affairs of our Twelve Villages, why is your Houtu Village so interested in the internal affairs of my Shebi Village? ?”

"Hehe, Zhemin, so you think so!" Houtu Village Wu Lao sneered, "I originally wanted to help you, but since you misunderstood me so much, then we can only tell you honestly!"

The witch elder of Shebi Village was also extremely depressed at this time. Shebi Village did not have as prosperous heirs as Houtu Village, and the blood in the village was getting weaker and weaker. Moreover, many forces had formed in the village and were at war with each other. Although the witch elder was not interested in this I care too much, but I am also scratching my head. Especially this time, the drought in Mengshan is very serious. As a result, various forces frequently take action. Not only the conflict is intensified, but the methods are also intensified!

When the old shaman of Shebi Village returned from the Witch King's place, he immediately heard that there was something strange in Hongdian Village. A person with extremely pure bloodline of Shebi Great God had appeared, and this person was also a monk of the Taoist Sect. After further investigation, he found out that this person was actually a monk. When he was with Hou Tuzhai Ziming, Wu Lao was angry for no reason, thinking that Hou Tuzhai wanted to get his hands on his Shebi Village!

Today, he saw that the witch elder of Houtu Village actually took out the life-saving millet seeds, and this millet seed... The witch elder of Hongdi Village did not report it in time. Apparently, he got the instruction of the witch elder of Houtuzhai. At this time, he attacked and threatened himself with this millet seed, so he couldn't help but jump up.

"Jianji, let these little babies go down first!" The blue-faced old witch from the village of Linshou glanced at the two of them and said lightly.

"Okay!" Hou Tu Village Wu Lao nodded. He turned around and said, "Ji Man, Zi Ming, you and the witch elders from Houtuzhai and Shebizhai will go to the Houtu Palace and distribute all the millet seeds. In addition, let Yuji pay attention to other matters. Tell them about sowing! My grains in Mengshan are always naturally raised. They really don’t know how to sow!”

"I know!" Ji Man nodded and greeted the hundreds of witch elders to slowly walk out of the ancestral temple.

"Where are these monks?" A young shaman asked, "This is my business, Mengshan. Even if they don't understand shamanism, they shouldn't stay here!"

"Senior Brother Li and Senior Sister Hongxia can leave, but...my eldest brother cannot leave!" Xiao Mao faced the eleven elder wizards. Feeling guilty, he hurriedly argued.

"Oh???" When the shaman of Xuanming Village heard Xiao Mao's witchcraft, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the shaman of Shebi Village strangely, and everyone else also understood.

The face of the Shebi village shaman... was even more gloomy and terrifying.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Hou Tu Village Witch Elder. It was obvious that he placed all the blame for this incident on the Hou Tu Village Wu Lao.

After Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao left, the entire ancestral temple fell silent for a while, with no one speaking.

"Jianji, don't you want to explain something to me?" The shaman of Shebi Village finally spoke.

"I don't want to explain anything!" Hou Tuzhai Wu Lao said calmly, "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 Village Wu Lao replied decisively.

"Who is similar to him? Or his ancestor?" The old witch from Houtu Village frowned.

"What on earth do you want to say? Jianji!" the shaman elder of Shebi Village said coldly, "Do you think he is a descendant of a certain shaman elder in our Shebi Village?"

This "feeling" struck Mr. Shabi Village very hard.

Poor Silver. At this time, he couldn't understand it at all, and Xiao Mao had panic on his face, and he didn't dare to say anything to him anymore.

"Isn't he a descendant of your Shebi village?" The shaman elder of Houtu Village was also a little anxious, "Didn't you hear his witch language? If he wasn't from the blood of the great god Shebi, how could he speak so fluently? I I can hear..."

Speaking of this, the witch elder glanced at Xiao Mao and actually transmitted a message to the witch elder of Shebi Village.

Although the ten great witch elders around were standing there. But his eyes were either looking at the storage bag or at the statue of the great god Hou Tu, as if his thoughts were clearly not here!

After hearing the message from the Hou Tu village witch elder, the Shebi village witch elder's face turned red obviously, and then he retorted a few words. The old witch from Houtu Village laughed: "It seems that I made a mistake! I thought Xiao was that person! However, if he is not that person, he must have something to do with your Shebi Village!"

"Hmph, there are so many people who have something to do with my Shebi Village..." The shaman of Shebi Village snorted coldly.

"But there are people with such pure blood... I'm afraid they are unique, right?" The witch elder of Houtu Village calmly persuaded, "Now you are living in a smoky atmosphere in Shebi Village. What kind of sword cultivators and monks have made it as good as your own sword domain?" . How about the news I sent you last time? "

The shaman of Shebi Village hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "The matter is indeed true, and there is even a tendency to spread. I have killed more than 20,000 people! I have to thank you for this!"

"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, I can kill as many as I like!" The old shaman of Shebi Village snorted coldly, "Why don't you kill five thousand people yourself? It's exactly like fifty steps and a hundred steps! "

"Hehe..." Hou Tu Village Wu Lao smiled, "If this matter did not involve the foundation of our Hou Tu Village, how could I be so ruthless? In addition, you Wu Lao, their target is my people in Mengshan, and I have summoned you before. As the saying goes, don’t be careless!”

"Yeah, I got it!" The eyes of several shaman elders were bright, and they agreed one after another.

"Okay, Jianji, this little kid from the Dao Sect has nothing to do with me..." The shaman of Shebi Village seemed a little disgusted with Xiao Mao, and waved his hand, "If nothing happens to you, I will go back to Shebi Village!"

"Don't worry~" How could the Hou Tu Village 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 hidden close to his body, and respectfully handed it to the wizard of Shebi Village.

Wu Lao glanced at the jade slip on the ground indifferently, grabbed his hand, and did not pick it up at all.

Xiao Mao looked at this old wizard who was extremely unfriendly to him, and did not take a step back. This jade slip was very important to him, and he must get it back.

The old witch from Shebi Village looked at the jade slip, then returned it to Xiao Mao, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, Jianji, I still disappoint you. I don't know this woman!"

"That's weird!" The witch elder of Houtu Village was really surprised. If it was someone whom the witch elder of Shebizhai didn't even know, how could he be from Shebizhai?

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

"This..." Xiao Mao naturally had the jade pendant his mother left for him hidden close to his body, but seeing the attitude of the shaman of Shebi Village and the helpless look of the shaman of Houtu Village, he did not dare to take it. It came out. This was the only relic left by his mother to him. He would rather not find out his life experience than lose this jade pendant! He didn't want to make the same mistake as Jingbo City again.

"No more!" Xiao Mao decisively refused.

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it!" Hou Tu Village Wu Lao sighed, "It seems..."

"Oh, wait~" Just when the witch elder of Houtu Village gave up, and Xiao Mao also gave up, the shaman elder of Shebi Village seemed to remember something, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me that jade slip again." …”

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

This time, the old shaman of Shebi Village looked at it for a long time and frowned slightly. After returning the jade slip to Xiao Mao, he said: "This old woman has some impressions!"

"She..." Xiao Mao felt that his mouth was dry, and he opened his mouth and looked at the old wizard of Shebi Village.

"Can I tell you who she is?" The shaman of Shebi Village rolled his eyes and said coldly, "But before that, you have to tell me, who asked you to come to Mengshan? What is your purpose of coming to Mengshan? ?”

"No one lets the junior come to Mengshan!" Xiao Mao understood what the Shebi village shaman meant and said with a smile, "And the junior came to Mengshan just to accompany the elder brother and the others to practice! Even... when I came to Mengshan, I met Hong. Before Mr. Dizhai Wu, the younger generation didn’t even know that he had the blood of Mengshan!”

"Hmph~" The old shaman of Shebi Village snorted coldly, how could he believe it?

"Senior..." Xiao Mao had no choice but to carefully explain his impression of his parents and the matter of coming to Million Meng Mountain with Xiao Hua and others, and finally said, "If it hadn't been for that Ye Yu's attack. Junior, junior still doesn’t know that he has an enemy in Shebi Village! Of course, I think... Mr. Wu from Hongdi Village may have got the wrong person!”

"Ye Yu??" The witch elder of Shebit Village frowned even more, "He is a swordsman and a disciple of our Shebit Village. What grudges does he have with you...???"

"Junior doesn't know~" Xiao Mao answered honestly, "Now this junior is still confused!"

"Hehe... Zhemin, can't you understand such a simple thing?" A young and red-faced Wu Lao sneered, "If I guess correctly, this little baby's mother must be from your Shebi village. An unknown woman, even you have never noticed her. And this little kid’s father... is probably a swordsman. Although this little kid doesn’t know Ye Yu, he looks exactly like his father, which makes Ye Yu take a look. I recognized this little kid’s origin! But why did Ye Yu have to kill this little kid? Maybe the little kid’s father and Ye Yu have some ulterior secrets, right?” (To be continued. What if? If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes at Qidian (). Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read it.