"Master, please..." Old Wu respectfully asked Xiao Mao to sit down, while Ji Man asked Xiao Hua and others to accompany him.

Xiao Mao was not polite, and under the instructions of Mr. Wu, he sat on the best animal skin. After Xiao Hua and others were also sitting on the animal skin beside him, Mr. Wu and Ji Man walked to Xiao Mao and sang in their mouths. The voice was low and long, and the two of them danced with every move at the same time!

As the two of them danced, among the hundreds of people who had greeted Xiao Mao outside the wooden house, there were about a hundred and a hundred old men and women who respectfully walked in. Following the two of them, they started dancing. Although everyone was struggling to dance and their arms and legs were a little inflexible, their faces were filled with joy...

It took a full cup of tea to stop. As Wu Lao and Ji Man waved their hands, a faint light flashed by, and the wood in front of Xiao Mao burned, making a "crackling" sound.

Then, the hundred and ten people took action. Not only the wood in front of Xiao Hua, Li Zongbao and others burned, but the remaining wood was also ignited. Wu Lao, Ji Man, and the hundred and ten people walked slowly to the bonfire, saluted Xiao Mao again, and sat slowly on the animal skin.

But seeing the wood burning slowly, the whole wooden house began to get a little hot, and some fine smoke slowly filled the entire wooden house. The flames stretched and shone, reflecting everyone's faces light and dark.

"Master~" The old wizard was accompanying Xiao Mao's left and spoke a word of soul cultivation. When he saw Xiao Mao frowned, he hurriedly changed his words, "Please wait a moment. Some people in the village will come to see you. After they meet you, I will invite the master to taste the banquet of my Hongji Village!"

"It's okay..." Xiao Mao smiled, "Let's wait..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Mao hesitated and changed his words: "Old Wu, don't be so polite..."

"Xiao Mao... I also want to see what their soul cultivators eat! Even if you don't eat, I still want to eat it!" At this time, Jiu Xia's voice transmission came from Xiao Mao's ears.

It was also just right. Mr. Wu said respectfully: "How can you not eat when you come to my Hongdi Village? If someone else knows that the Lord came to my Hongdi Village, you don't drink a sip of water or eat a sip of millet. How can you keep your despicable face? Please be kind."

"Haha, okay!" Xiao Mao took advantage of the situation and said, "Don't be too complicated, just be simple!"

"Yes. Thank you for your kindness!" Old Wu nodded and gave a look at Ji Man opposite him. Ji Man hurriedly stood up and took back Xiao Mao, obviously he wanted to make arrangements in person.

As soon as Ji Man walked out of the wooden house, he saw more than a dozen extremely old natives staggering in.

"Master, this is the leader of my Hongdi Village people.... They came to pay homage to the Lord on behalf of their sect!" Old Wu smiled and explained in a low voice.

Xiao Mao didn't know what the sect branch was, nor did he expect that there were so many leaders under Mr. Wu. However, he didn't ask too much and nodded with a smile.

The dozen natives had white hair and beards, almost all bones on their bodies, and could not stand a trace of muscles. However, the eyes of these natives were clear and even full of piety and tears. When they saw Xiao Mao, they immediately bowed and almost crawled forward.

How could Xiao Mao still sit still? He hurriedly got up... and wanted to help them up.

However, these natives seemed to be reluctant to let them go, and they were whispering.

Xiao Mao also replied, and the words that fell into their ears made them even more excited. The tears contained in their eyes, and the whereabouts were...

After these dozens of old natives left, Xiao Mao thought it was gone, but in the end, there were several groups of people coming in a row, with almost hundreds of people.

In other words, in addition to Mr. Wu and his soul sects, there are hundreds of leaders and hundreds of different sect branches in Hongdi Village! And the number of natives in these hundreds of sect branches is even larger!

Although Xiao Mao didn't have time to ask Mr. Wu about the situation of Baiwan Mengshan, he heard what he said, Hongdi Village is not considered a big village. There are even larger villages inside. Even if you can find out that Xiao Mao's background is larger than these ordinary villages, wouldn't that number of people be greater?

This... is just a descendant of a great god. What if it is a descendant of the twelve great gods? No wonder Million Mengshan is a forbidden area that is difficult to deal with by the Dao Sect. It is really huge!

"Master..." Mr. Wu was always observing Xiao Mao's expression. When he saw Xiao Mao thinking, he immediately smiled and said, "Master, I'm afraid he's a little tired after returning to my Mengshan today, right?"

"No, no!" Xiao Mao smiled, "I..."

As soon as he said this, Mr. Wu hurriedly smiled and said, "Lord, you... can't call yourself 'me'! Haven't you noticed it? Isn't your claim in your old words, and there is nothing in the words you say?"

"This..." Xiao Maowei frowned and turned to look at Xiao Hua. He could naturally communicate with Mr. Wu in the words of Million Mengshan, but in this way, Xiao Hua and others couldn't understand it at all.

"You said... how should I call myself?" Xiao Mao naturally could not call myself "Xiao" or "I'm sorry".

"Think about it~" Mr. Wu was also in a dilemma. He was not good at the language used in Xiaoyu Continent. Xiao Mao didn't know how he could know? But he didn't dare to disobey Xiao Mao's words, so he could only rack his brains.

Immediately, some natives and soul sects who were not sure about Xiao Mao came to pay their respects, so he let go of this matter!

Finally no one entered the wooden house again. Ji Man walked in with three women who looked very rarely dressed in strange clothes. The three women were holding white boxes in their hands, which seemed to be made of white bones.

At this moment, Old Wu slapped his forehead, looked happy on his face, and said anxiously: "Master, I think of it!"

"Oh? Tell me!" Xiao Maodaqi, he had just sent a message to Xiao Hua and others, and Xiao Hua and others couldn't think of any good title. Mr. Wu, a million-dollar soul cultivator of Mengshan, could actually think of it.

"The Lord can call himself 'I' or 'I'!" Mr. Wu smiled and said with a pity. "In my memory, I seem to be a unique person under the heaven and earth. I can call him such a title. This is exactly the same as the Lord's noble identity!"

"I? I am lonely?" Xiao Mao was puzzled when he heard this and said strangely, "Why have I... never heard of such a title?"

"Hehe, Lord, this is an ancient tradition! I also saw it in the witch scroll or witch script in the village, so there should be no mistakes! Please call yourself!" Old Wu was very excited that he could find the answer for Xiao Mao.

"Okay! I will listen to you!" Xiao Mao smiled.

"See the Lord!" As he spoke, Ji Man walked up with a smile on his face, waved his hand, and the three women walked to the bonfire in front of Xiao Mao, bowed to the ground, raised the bone box in his hand high above his head, and said, "The Lord first came to Mengshan, and came to the Hongdi Village in the village. The Lord Wu was ecstatic. Although my Hongdi Village is one of the 360 ​​villages to the descendants of the Shebi God of Mengshan, there is no rare thing in the village, but it is the honor of my Hongdi Village to be able to come. These three witch objects were obtained by my Hongdi Village in the early years. We should have offered them to Shebi Village and to the Lord! But... the Shebi Village has always been... So, today, the Lord came here, and I presented this thing to the Lord, and I would like to accept it!"

"This..." Xiao Mao was a little hesitant. Ji Man said this in a vague way, and the key inside was not revealed. How could Xiao Mao accept it?

"Master!" Seeing this, Wu Lao hurriedly whispered, "I have a great master, and the descendants of Shebi have not appeared for a long time. Now the Lord returns to Mengshan. It is the great blessing of my descendants of Shebi! It is also the great blessing of my Mengshan...! My Hongdi Village offers this offering to the Lord, which is to show to the Lord! My Hongdi Village is not the descendants of Shebi Village who will not submit! Please be kind to the Lord!"

"Silk~" Mr. Wu didn't say much, but there were also a lot of information. Xiao Mao took a breath of air conditioning and thought to himself, "Following this situation, Mr. Wu must know the inside story. He presented these things to show his loyalty. How could I not accept them?"

Sure enough, Xiao Hua's voice had already heard in his ears: "Grandma, you don't want it!"

"Haha, I know what you are trying to wait! How can I not accept it?" Xiao Mao nodded, raised his hand, and took all three bone boxes.

When Ji Manmeng heard Xiao Mao call himself "I", he was puzzled at first, and then he was overjoyed and bowed again: "I'm despised and congratulated the Lord, I hope the Lord will take charge of Shebi Dazhai as soon as possible!"

When the soul sect saw Ji Man bowing, although he didn't know what Ji Man said, he didn't dare to neglect it. After walking out of the bonfire, he bowed down and said something Xiao Hua couldn't understand.

When Xiao Mao saw Ji Man saying this, he felt a little displeased. He seemed to feel like he was being driven to the shelves. However, what could he say at this time? He raised his hand and muttered a few words to make everyone get up.

Xiao Hua next to him smiled. He thought that these millions of local people from Mengshan were not very enchanting, and the soul cultivator's heads might not work! But look at the practices and words of Wu Lao and Ji Man, how could he be worse than the monks of the Dao Sect? He expressed his loyalty to Xiao Mao, the descendant of the Shebi God, and even held Xiao Mao to a higher level. Even the matter of taking charge of Shebi Dazhai was not very prepared on Xiao Mao. If Xiao Mao really took charge of Shebi Dazhai, what would be the benefits of Wu Lao and Ji Man?

Even if Xiao Mao cannot take charge of Shebidazhai, what losses can they have?

Are those three white bone boxes?

That is to be dedicated to Shebidazhai!

Xiao Hua understood, how could Jiuxia not know?

Jiuxia's eyes were curled with smile!
Chapter completed!