Chapter 1691 Farewell

In the Hou Tu Palace, Ji Man and Zi Ming were busy instructing the guards and maids to distribute the millet seeds. The Wu Village to which Hou Tu Village belonged was easy to say. Ziming had already allocated the millet seeds in advance. All he had to do was send the millet seeds to the Soul Nest. It had already been allocated. Many witch elders who had planted millet seeds are now surrounding the shaman elders of Hongdian Village, obviously asking how to plant millet seeds; as for the shaman elders of Shebi Village, they are queuing up, waiting for Ji Man's assignment! While distributing millet seeds, Ji Man asked Zi Ming what he was talking about. Looking at Zi Ming's expression, the embarrassment and dissatisfaction he had felt before in the ancestral temple was no longer there, and a smile appeared on his lips.

So taking a step forward and taking a step back are both simple, but the results are completely different. Obviously this ending is what Xiao Hua likes to see.

Seeing the Hou Tu Village Wu Lao come in, many Wu Lao stopped what they were doing and saluted him. The Wu Lao waved his hands and motioned for them to continue. He walked to the upper part of Hou Tu Hall and looked at the two seats on it. He whispered: "Oh, everyone looks at these two seats with envy, but in fact, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I have suffered enough over the years, and I worry about Hou Tuzhai almost all the time. How can there be any freedom in this matter? It is wise for Ji Man to withdraw in time. I still want to find a suitable witch elder to replace him, but... where can I find him? "

"The rich have the worries of the rich, and the poor have the sorrow of the poor! And the poor will never understand the worries of the rich!" Xiao Hua stood next to the old wizard and said with a smile, "But if Meng Shan Putting his people in his heart, watching them laugh, watching them cry, watching their enjoyable life, Mr. Wu... Xiao will never be able to enjoy this kind of enjoyment!"

"Hahaha, what Xiaoyou said is absolutely true!" Mr. Wu laughed, "If you have such an idea, sooner or later you will have such enjoyment!"

As he spoke, the figure of the old wizard flew up and landed on the top seat. As soon as the old wizard sat down, the implicit majesty he had shown before immediately emerged. That kind of respectful demeanor really made Xiao Hua and others unable to resist. Dare to stare. A kind of respect arises spontaneously...

"My Lord... Your Majesty..." A timid voice came from the side. Xiao Mao looked and saw that it was the old witch from Hongdian Village.

Xiao Mao hurriedly smiled and said: "Mr. Wu, don't say this again in the future! The Wu Lao from Shebi Dazhai has already told me just now! My life experience... I'm afraid it's not what you think! And I'm also preparing to leave immediately. Mengshan…”

"Your Majesty..." the voice of the shaman of Hongdi Village became softer and quieter, "Since I have already said it, I will not change it in this life! I am loyal to the bloodline of the Great God Shebi. I, Hongdi Village, This is even more true for the people! Even if the Lord does not have any title, I and your people know better than anyone what the Lord has brought me to Hongdian Village..."

"Shh~" Xiao Mao carefully looked at the old man Wu who was high up. He naturally knew that the old man Wu could hear the conversation between the two of them and signaled, "Even if you think some words are true, you should take them to heart. There is no need to say them out loud. ! Besides, I understand what I mean, but I am a monk from the Dao Sect. After I leave, I will return to Xi Country and continue to practice. This trip to Mengshan is just an experience for me, and I still have a road ahead. The road after the mountain is very long,

Who knows what will happen? Mr. Wu, do you think so or not? "

"Yes, yes, absolutely yes!" The old witch from Hongdian village lowered his head and replied.

"奥极~" The old witch from Houtu Village spoke up.

"Great witch elder..." said witch elder Yuanji extremely respectfully, "I wonder what your instructions are?"

"Zhemin asked you to take the millet seeds from Shebi Village to him. You have to be careful yourself and know what you can and can't say!" the witch elder of Houtu Village ordered.

"I know!" said the old witch from Hong Dian village, bowing. "I'm going to collect the millet seeds and rush to Shebi Village!"

"Oh, that's right!" Xiao Mao suddenly remembered something and said in a low voice, "Brother, where are the three treasures given by Hong Dian Village? It's better to return them to them!"

Xiao Hua looked at Xiao Mao, rolled his eyes and said, "When did you see that you could take back the things that got into your brother's hands? Don't even think about it!"

"Then...okay!" What can Xiao Mao say? Think about the benefits Xiao Hua brings to Hongdi Village. These soul treasures can be regarded as a kind of price.

"Brother, this thing is useless. If you want to give it back to him, just give it back to him!" Xiao Hua clapped his hand, and the bone snake's bone box was stuffed into Xiao Mao's hand.

Xiao Mao then said with a bitter smile: "I gave you three. I'm giving you one now. What's the point? It's better not to give it back!"

"If you don't want to keep it yourself! This is the soul treasure of a bone snake. It seems to be related to the snake on the ear of God Shebi. It might be useful if you have the power of blood!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

It was inconvenient for Xiao Mao to open it at this time, so he put it in the storage bag.

After looking at the noisy Hou Tu Palace, Xiao Hua said to the Hou Tu Palace Wu Lao: "Senior, it seems that things here will not be finished for a while, junior and others will go back first! Senior has nothing to worry about, I will wait Say goodbye again!"

"That's fine!" The old wizard nodded, and then ordered the guards in the palace to send the four of them back to the quiet room.

As soon as they arrived at the quiet room, Fairy Hongxia said anxiously: "Xiao Lang, the millet seeds have been sent, and Ziming has also lit up the soul-destroying lamp. Shouldn't I have nothing to do with the matter of millions of mengshan? I'm still waiting. Hurry up and turn around, no matter what the outcome of the sword battle is, it’s my sister’s life and death... If I don’t see it with my own eyes, I’ll really have trouble sleeping and eating!”

With that said, Fairy Hongxia turned to look at Li Zongbao. Li Zongbao had not spoken for a long time. Ever since he learned that Cai Zhuoxia might still be alive, he seemed to have lost his soul. He followed Xiao Mao and others in a daze every day without saying a word. Say, do nothing.

Xiao Hua understood the anxiety of Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao, and expressed his concerns, and then said: "It will be easy for me to wait until I come to Million Meng Mountain, and no one knows about it. But turning around here will be troublesome! Almost everyone Elder Wu has seen us, and they may not have any ideas, but what if they are their subordinates? What about the swordsmen with ulterior motives? Thousands of them, it’s too late to make plans after getting to the Sword Tomb! But the only way out from Baimeng Mountain is through Liuyun Lake. If there is a witch from Hou Tu Village or Zi Ming to see you off, wouldn’t it save a lot of trouble? ? It's only about ten or dozens of days. If Zhuo Xia is still alive, she doesn't care about these days, right? "

Fairy Hongxia knew what Xiao Hua said was right, so she had to sit down cross-legged and wanted to meditate, but the worries in her heart were the same as the previous days, and she couldn't meditate at all. Fairy Hongxia opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua was sitting there quietly, seeming to have started practicing.

"Alas..." Fairy Hongxia sighed, feeling a little sad. She really didn't like the feeling that everything was out of her control in Houtu Village, especially when facing the witch elders of the Twelve Main Villages. A kind of inner disgust and a touch of fear.

Although Xiao Hua seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed, his mind had already entered the ringing sky of mysterious clouds. The Huanqi Sky has now undergone great changes. It is no longer the empty expanse before. The forty-nine green scripts are shining with brilliant green light throughout the Huanqi Sky, flying everywhere, and with the brilliance of these green scripts With the changes, not only forty-nine kinds of sounds came one after another in the Huanqi Sky, but also... various kinds of illusions also emerged in the brilliance! This illusion is either mountains, rivers, flowers, grass, or starry sky, there are so many!

Everything in the ring weather looks very pleasant! But Xiao Hua was extremely distressed. Yes, these forty-nine green seal characters can be pronounced and produced almost quickly based on Xiao Hua's understanding of green seal characters. But unfortunately, the last green seal character has been around for a long time. No matter what, Hua cannot give birth to it and pronounce it correctly!

Seeing that this Yuan Shen has written this green seal script for the ninth time in front of Xiao Hua's mind, the green light only flickered slightly and was annihilated, and the sound of the green seal script did not come out at all!

"It's strange, everything is correct!" Xiao Hua was confused, "Why are the other forty-nine green script characters produced so easily, but this last one is indistinguishable? Grandma, I don't believe it..."

Xiao Hua had nothing to do at this time, so he used all his strength to dance the soul thread over and over again, trying to pronounce it!

Xiao Hua in Houtuzhai was meditating, and this "retreat" lasted for nine days. During these nine days, Xiao Hua had been obsessed with the last green script in the ringed sky, but he was struggling There is no progress.

On this day, Xiao Hua withdrew from Huan Qi Tian extremely helplessly, feeling a little depressed because Zi Ming was here!

As soon as he saw Xiao Hua, Zi Ming, who was originally reserved and dignified, stepped closer and said with a trace of reluctance: "Master Xiao..."

Fairy Hongxia naturally came out of meditation. When she saw Zi Ming's expression, she was unhappy at first and said hurriedly: "Miss Zi Ming, how should we call you now? Can I call you Ji Man?"

Hearing Fairy Hongxia's reminder, Ziming felt sad, and his cheerful steps became heavy. He walked to where Xiao Hua was a few feet away, stopped, turned to look at Fairy Hongxia and said: "Sister Hongxia, I am just a Lighting up the soul-falling lamp gives you the qualification to inherit Ji Man. Even if Ji Man personally agrees to give up Ji Man in ten years, that will be a matter of the future. Today's concubine is the same as before. What do you want? Just call it!”

"Haha, that's good!" Fairy Hongxia said with a smile, "This way Pindao and others don't have to pay homage to Miss Ziming!"

Hearing that Fairy Hongxia used "principal" to remind herself of the difference between herself and Xiao Hua, Ziming felt even more sad, but this expression stayed on her face for a while, and after being noticed by Xiao Hua, she again disappear.

"Two Young Masters Xiao and Young Master Li..." Zi Ming bit his lip slightly and said, "Old Wu has finished handling the affairs in the village. He just gave instructions to send the four of them out of Mengshan Mountain in three days!" (Unfinished) To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly votes at Qidian (). Your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to read it.