"Okay!" Although Mr. Wu said this, he still looked up at the dark valley without getting a real answer. How could he feel at ease? This is a major issue related to the life and death of Wuzhai!

"Old Wu, what is this?" Xiao Mao said, taking out a morning and evening moon.

"Ah? Lord... I still have this thing!!!" Boss Wu was shocked and said hurriedly, "This is the secret witch thing from Houtu Village called..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Wu said a strange word and explained: "The monks of the Taoist sect called it morning and evening moon at that time, which is actually true."

"Morning and dusk? This thing is actually the secret object of Houtuzhai?" Xiao Mao was a little puzzled.

"The Lord has obtained this thing, but he still doesn't know the source of this thing?" Old Wu was a little surprised, "I despise Ji Man and Ji Man thought the Lord knew it!"

"Well, I'll give you this thing!" Xiao Mao handed the morning and dusk moon to Wu Laodao, "Just just tell the secret of the morning and dusk moon!"

"No!" Mr. Wu hurriedly refused, "This thing is very important to the bloodline awakening of the descendants of the twelve great gods. It is what the Lord uses. Given to the despise is a waste of talent!"

"Don't you listen to my words?" Xiao Mao said lightly.

The old man Wu hesitated and fell to the ground, crying: "The Lord is like grace to the despise, and the despise is unable to repay the death of the despise. Now he swears in the name of the great god of Shebi. From now on, if he has any unfair intentions, please die if the gods and snakes eat their hearts!"

Then, Mr. Wu said a few more words.

"Get up!" Xiao Mao smiled, "I know that I have returned to Mengshan alone. I am weak and have to rely on Wu Lao and Ji Man for everything in the future. But I can also swear to God Shebi that as long as you do your work faithfully, I will not lose all the benefits!"

"The Lord must not swear! The Lord is despised and cannot do so!" Mr. Wu hurriedly stopped him, "If you can serve the Lord, that is the blessing and responsibility of the Lord. The Lord is the Lord of the Lord, and it does not have to be like this!"

Xiao Mao would not stop. He also muttered a few words. He heard it and panicked and snatched the ground with his head.

"Get up!" Xiao Mao helped Mr. Wu up, "I still have to discuss with you well, don't be so polite!"

"Yes. I understand!" Wu Lao answered hurriedly. At this moment, he suddenly thought about it again. He seemed to be off topic again, so he hurriedly replied, "I know. The morning and evening moon are witch objects cultivated by the descendants of the descendants of the ancestors of Houtu Village. The most important thing is that it has miraculous effects on the bloodlines of the descendants of the twelve great gods. But if it is used in this way, we don't know about it. Secondly, this object is a holy object that can cultivate soul consciousness, and is a holy object used to practice soul art! Of course, the soul power consumed by the deceased people can also be restored very quickly under the nourishment of this holy object! Even, I can use this holy object to further the soul art!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Mao nodded.

"But" said Wu Lao again, "This thing has always been grasped by Houtuzhai and has never been spread. Moreover, since the celestial phenomena of Mount Meng, this thing... has been affected! I heard that it was almost extinct. Therefore, when I first saw the master taking out this thing, I was shocked and Ji Man! By the way, Master, no matter how many of this thing you have to hide, don't let others know, otherwise it will arouse the covetousness of others!"

"Well, I know!" Xiao Mao nodded, "This thing can actually be regarded as a reward!"

"That's right!" Old Wu had no objection to this, "As the great god Shebi or even the descendants of the twelve great gods, they all want to get such a holy object. If the Lord rewards it, it would be the most appropriate!"

"Old Wu, what's the situation in Mengshan? I haven't grown up in Mengshan since I was a child, and I really don't know much about Mengshan!"

"When the Lord asks, I naturally have to say it! However, please be careful about these things..." Speaking of this, Mr. Wu no longer needed the words of the Taoist sect, and whispered to Xiao Mao again.

This was just a few hours. Seeing the sky white, Old Wu stopped, looked up at the valley where Xiao Hua could not see the shadow of Xiao Hua, and told him: "The Lord, I am not cautious about the elders, but he is not a man from Mengshan after all. He does not know the power of the twelve great gods, and may not be willing to be at Mengshan. I am considerate of the Lord's trust in the elders and the brotherly affection between the Lord and the elders, but... the Lord is the descendant of the Lord, and he is destined to have an extraordinary life..."

"Hmph, stop talking! Brother can't hear it!" Xiao Mao waved his hand lightly, "You can actually measure his demeanor? But you really know what you mean! I will talk to my elder brother, and with his personality, it will not be heard. Don't worry!"

"Yes, I understand!" Old Wu seemed a little relieved, but looking at the sky, he felt a little anxious.

"Wait... I'll go find my elder brother now!" Xiao Mao released his divine thoughts, looked at it, and flew down from the platform.

But when Xiao Hua was closing his eyes in the distance, he saw Xiao Mao coming, and opened his eyes and said, "How? Did you ask?"

"Hehe, it's more than that!" Xiao Mao smiled and said about Chen Wuyue, and said again, "And Mr. Wu has also taken a lot of things about Mengshan..."

"Hehe, stop talking, that old ghost will definitely not let you say it!" Xiao Hua waved his hand as if he was following Xiao Mao, and said with no concern on his face, "If it involves your life experience, you can tell it, and the next... the eldest brother is not interested!"

"Oh! This old Wu is very strict. Although he swears to be loyal, he obviously doesn't want to get involved in anything! He doesn't say anything at all!" Xiao Mao was helpless.

"Grandma, I have sweared to be loyal to you, but I still dare to hide it!" Xiao Hua was a little angry.

"It seems... it's not simple!" Xiao Mao smiled, "It must be the family affairs of my younger clan. As an outsider, Mr. Wu will offend anyone, right?"

"Isn't this just changing your mind and staying out of trouble? What is it called loyalty?" Xiao Hua smiled.

Xiao Mao shook his head, "This loyalty is probably different from what we think! What they want to be loyal to is Shebi, not my younger brother, right?"

"Forget it, it's all your business!" Xiao Hua waved his hand, "Let's go. It's time to give that old ghost an answer!"

"Brother, wait!" Xiao Mao waved his hand quickly, took out three bone boxes from his arms and handed them to Xiao Hua, "Brother has given me so many good things. I happened to have Ji Man present three treasures to me. I'm useless, so why not give them to you!"

"This... is a treasure dedicated to Shebi Village! It's absolutely extraordinary!" Xiao Hua blinked.

"Haha, I will get more of these treasures in the future!" Xiao Mao smiled, "And, if my elder brother comes to Mengshan, can I go back empty-handed? Instead of waiting for my elder brother to give them more treasures in the future, I will not let you give them while my elder brother has nothing! Do you think so?"

"Hahaha. OK!" Xiao Hua was not polite either. He took the bone box and sent it into the space without looking at it. He smiled. "You are also "I". There will be more things to respect you in the future. No one is filial to you, so don't want your things in vain!"

"Hehe, others respect me. Isn't it the same as others respect me?" Xiao Mao said with a smile.

"Stop flattering!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "You think your brother doesn't know, you still care about your people!"

"Brother, wise!" Xiao Mao also did not deny it.

Then the two flew to the platform again.

There, the witch had long been looking at her. Seeing Xiao Mao's smile on his face, there was no embarrassment at all, which was far from what he was worried about. Unconsciously, he felt relieved and hurriedly came up. He actually used the etiquette of the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation and said, "Master, does the elder have a solution? Elder... how should he cast a spell?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mao's words shocked Mr. Wu, "Of course, there is, but I have never asked!"

Trust in words is overflowing.

"Elder..." Old Wu looked at Xiao Hua, and he was so eager. He didn't seem to think that he was "forced" to call Xiao Hua "Elder".

"It's actually very simple!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "The celestial phenomena of millions of Mengshan Mountains cannot be changed. I believe that no one can change them on the entire Xiaoyu Continent!"

Hearing this, Old Wu couldn't help but retort: ​​"The elder said this! Although it cannot be changed now, if the Lord can control the power of the great God of Shebi, he may not be able to control it!"

Seeing that Mr. Wu interrupted his words and corrected the bloodline of God Shebi, he really regarded God Shebi as his god in his bones. Xiao Hua smiled unconsciously and asked with interest: "Why is that?"

Actually, as soon as Mr. Wu said that, he regretted it. At this time, when he heard Xiao Hua ask, he knew that he would not answer, Xiao Hua would definitely not continue to say it, so he had to explain: "God of Shebi is a great god who controls the weather. If the Lord masters masters the power of blood, he will definitely be able to influence the celestial phenomena!"

"Oh? Is that true? What about the other eleven great gods? They are all great gods who control what kind of things?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

Immediately, Mr. Wu understood that this was Xiao Hua's dissatisfaction with his refusal to let Xiao Mao tell him about the secrets of Mengshan!

Without any help, Mr. Wu smiled and said, "Elder, this matter is the foundation of Mengshan, and it is not a secret. If the elder likes it, please tell me carefully. Elder, how can I help me through this disaster in Hongdizhai!"

"Haha! Brother, you'd better say it!" Xiao Mao also smiled.

"Hehe, Mr. Wu, you are wrong. It's not just your Hongdi Village, but the entire Mengshan!!!" Xiao Hua smiled on his face, "This is all Xiao Mao's credit!"

Although Mr. Wu's face was shocked at this time, he closed his mouth tightly and refused to say a word.

"Since we cannot influence the celestial phenomena, then... we can only change the millet!!"

"But..." Old Wu couldn't help but say two words, and closed his lips again.

"Well, yes, Mr. Wu must have made efforts, but he has not succeeded. Look at this Suyuan, it is also the hard work of Mr. Wu for many years!" Xiao Hua smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Last night, Mr. Xiao looked around in Suyuan. Mr. Wu's merits cannot be ignored!"

Mr. Wu still didn't speak.

Seeing that Mr. Wu was obedient, Xiao Hua said again: "Actually, Xiao observed in Suyuan overnight. He not only looked at what the millet in Suyuan looked like. The most important thing is that Xiao had to figure out whether this millet... was the same as the millet that Xiao had obtained in the sea before!!!"

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"How is it possible?" Old Wu couldn't help but shout, "How can I have the millet used in Mengshan in Qinghehai?"

"Hehe, Mr. Wu... how can you know if you don't try it?" Xiao Hua smiled, "And, Xiao got a lot of millet there! I'm afraid... enough for you to use millions of Mengshan!"

As he said that, Xiao Hua touched his hand, took out a small storage bag from his arms, and handed it to Xiao Mao, saying, "Brother, take out this little first, and see if it can be done! If so, it will not be too late to take out the others!"

"Okay, Brother Xie!" Although Xiao Mao was a little confused, he was very confident in Xiao Hua. It was just when he was about to catch him. But when Xiao Hua raised his head and sneered, "Is it... Jiuxia? How long have you been hiding here? Is there anything you dare not see?"
Chapter completed!