In Houtu Hall, Ji Man and Ziming were instructing the guards and maids to distribute millet seeds. It is easy to say that the Wu Village belonging to Houtu Village was allocated beforehand, and they only had to send the millet seeds into the soul nest. Many Wushou who had already assigned millet seeds are now surrounded by Wushou, obviously asking how to plant millet seeds. As for Wushou in Shebi Village, they were queueing up, waiting for Jiman's assignment! Ji Man was sending millet seeds while asking Ziming what he was doing. Seeing Ziming's expression, he no longer had the embarrassment and dissatisfaction he had in the ancestral temple before, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Therefore, it is simple to take a step further and take a step back, but the results are very different. Obviously, this ending is something that Xiao Hua likes to see.

Seeing the Wu Lao of Houtu Village coming in, many Wu Lao stopped what he had done and bowed to him. Wu Lao waved his hand and signaled them to continue. He walked to the top of Houtu Palace, looked at the two seats on it, and whispered: "Oh, everyone is jealous of these two seats, but in fact, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I have suffered enough in recent years and have been worrying about the affairs of Houtu Village almost every moment. Where can I get free and easy? Ji Man is wise to withdraw in time. I also want to find a suitable Wu Lao to succeed, but... where can I go to find it?"

"The rich have the sorrow of the rich, and the poor have the sorrow of the poor! And the poor never understand where the rich are worried!" Xiao Hua stood beside Mr. Wu and said with a smile, "But if he puts the people of Mengshan in his heart, looks at them, cry, and looks at their delicious life, Mr. Wu... This kind of enjoyment will never be enjoyed!"

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou said very well. He said very well!" Boss Wu laughed, "If you have such ideas, you will sooner or later enjoy it!"

As he said that, Old Wu flew up and down on the top seat. As soon as Old Wu sat down, his previous majesty was immediately born. The kind of respectful demeanor really made Xiao Hua and others dare not look at him. A kind of respect arises naturally...

"Master...Master..." A timid voice came from beside him. Xiao Mao looked at it and it was Mr. Wu from Hongdizhai.

Xiao Mao hurriedly smiled and said, "Old Wu. Don't say this again in the future! Old Wu from Shebida Village has already said it to me! My life experience... I am afraid it is not what you think! And I am also preparing to leave Mengshan immediately..."

"Master..." The voice of the Wu Lao of Hongdizhai became increasingly small. "Since I have said it, I will not change in this life! The person who is loyal to the blood of the great god of Shebi, and the people of my Hongdizhai are even more so! Even if the master has no title, what is brought to me by Hongdizhai. I know more about my people and your people..."

"Shh~" Xiao Mao looked carefully at the high place. He naturally knew that Mr. Wu could hear the conversation between the two. He signaled, "Even if he thought it was true, he should take some words to heart. No need to say it! Besides, Mr. Wu understood his intentions, but he was a cultivator of the Dao Sect. After leaving, he had to turn back to the Xi Kingdom and continue practicing. This trip to Mengshan is just a training experience. The road after the retreat and the road after the retreat are very long. Who knows what will happen? Mr. Wu, don't you think so?"

"Yes, yes, extremely yes!" The old Wu of Hongdizhai replied with his head down.

"Jiji~" The Wu Lao from Houtuzhai spoke up.

"Old Witch..." said Ji Wu Lao extremely respectfully, "I wonder what you have to give?"

"Zhemin asked you to take the millet seeds from Shebi Village to him. You must be careful and you must know what you can say or what you can't say!" Wu Lao from Houtu Village ordered.

"I know!" Hong Dizhai Wu bowed and said, "I will go and get millet seeds and rush to Shebi Village!"

"Oh, by the way!" Xiao Mao suddenly remembered something and whispered, "Brother, what about the three treasures given by Hong Dizhai? Let's give them the ones!"

Xiao Hua looked at Xiao Mao, rolled his eyes and said, "When did you see the things you got in my brother's hand and still get them back? Don't even think about it!"

"Then... well!" What could Xiao Mao say? Think about the benefits Xiao Hua brought to Hong Dizhai, these soul treasures can also be considered a price.

"This thing is useless, if you want to give it back, just give it back!" Xiao Hua slapped his hand and stuffed the bone box of the bone snake into Xiao Mao's hand.

Xiao Mao then smiled bitterly and said, "I gave three, and I will give one more at this time. What's that? Why not give it back!"

"You don't take it back to you! This is a soul treasure of a bone snake. It seems to have something to do with the snake on the ears of the great god Shebi. You may be useful if you have the power of blood!" Xiao Hua smiled and sent a voice.

Xiao Mao was not convenient to open it at this time, and he also put it in the storage bag.

After looking at the noisy Houtu Palace, Xiao Hua said to the old Wu of Houtu Palace: "Senior, it seems that things here will not be over for a while. I will go back first! I have no worries about it anymore. I will say goodbye later!"

"Okay!" Old Wu nodded, and then ordered the guards in the hall to send the four people back to the quiet room.

As soon as he arrived at the quiet room, Fairy Hongxia said anxiously: "Xiao Lang, the millet seeds have been sent, and Zi Ming has also lit up the Soul-falling lamp. The matter of Million Mengshan should be nothing to do with me, right? Let's go back quickly, don't talk about the outcome of the Daojian battle, it's just the life and death of my sister... If I don't see it with my own eyes, I will be unable to sleep or eat!"

As he said that, Fairy Hongxia turned to look at Li Zongbao. Li Zongbao hadn't spoken for a long time. 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 and doing nothing.

Xiao Hua understood the anxiety of Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao, and said his concerns, and said, "It is easy for me to come in Millions of Mengshan, and no one knows it. And it will be troublesome to turn around here! Almost all Wu Lao has seen us, and they may not have any ideas, but what if they are their subordinates? There are also some swordsmen with ulterior motives? Huan Kingdom is vast and the earth is big. We have tens of millions of roads back to Xi Kingdom. After we get the sword tomb, we can make plans even if we plan! But if we go out from Millions of Mengshan, we can only go to Liuyun Lake. If Wu Lao or Ziming from Houtuzhai will send him off, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble? It's only tens or dozens of days. If Zhuo Xia is still alive, I don't care about these days?"

Fairy Hongxia knew that Xiao Hua was right, so she had to sit cross-legged and want to calm down, but her concern was just like the days before, and she had no way to calm down. Fairy Hongxia opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua was sitting there quietly, as if she had already started practicing.

"Ah..." Fairy Hongxia sighed, feeling a little sad. She extremely disliked in Houtu Village. This feeling of being out of control of everything, especially when facing the twelve main villages, the disgust and faint fear from the heart when facing the Wu Lao from the Twelve Main Village.

Although Xiao Hua looked closed his eyes and was meditating, his mind had already entered the mysterious cloudy world. The surrounding sky has undergone great changes, and it is no longer the empty boundlessness of the past. The forty-nine green seal scripts flashed with brilliant green light throughout the entire surrounding sky, flying everywhere. With the changes in the brilliance of these green seal scripts, not only forty-nine sounds emerged one after another in the surrounding sky, but also... various illusions also emerged in the light! This illusion is either mountains, rivers, flowers, plants, or stars, in short, it is different!

Everything in the surrounding weather looks very gratifying! But Xiao Hua was extremely distressed. Yes, these forty-nine green seal scripts were pronounced almost quickly and could be pronounced quickly on Xiao Hua's understanding of green seal scripts. But, it was a long time since the last green seal script. Xiao Hua could not produce it no matter what, pronounce it correctly!

Seeing that the soul had written this green seal script for the ninth time in front of Xiao Hua's mind, the green light was just a little flashing and it was annihilated, and the sound of the green seal script did not emit a trace at all!

"It's so weird, everything is right!" Xiao Huann wondered, "Why are the other forty-nine green seal scripts easily born? This last one is not bad? Grandma, I don't believe it..."

Xiao Hua was fine at this time, so he used his strength to dance his soul silk again and again, trying to pronounce it!

Xiao Hua from Houtu Village was reclining. This "reconciliation" lasted for nine days. During these nine days, Xiao Hua was always obsessed with the last green seal script in the air, but he struggled without any progress.

On this day, Xiao Hua was extremely helpless and withdrew from the Huanqitian, feeling a little depressed because Ziming was here!

As soon as I saw Xiao Hua, Ziming, who was originally reserved and majestic, walked closer slightly faster and said with a hint of reluctance: "Young Master Xiao..."

Fairy Hongxia naturally also escaped from the meditation. When she saw Ziming's expression, she was displeased at first and said hurriedly: "Miss Ziming, how should I call you now? Can I call Ji Man?"

Hearing the reminder of Fairy Hongxia, Ziming became sad and his cheerful steps became heavier. He walked to Xiao Hua's place several feet, stopped, turned to look at Fairy Hongxia and said, "Sister Hongxia, I have only lit up the Soul-falling Lamp and have the qualifications to inherit Ji Man. Even if Ji Man personally agreed to abdicate Ji Man in ten years, that would be the future. Now I am the same as before, and you can call him whatever you want!"

"Haha, that's good!" Fairy Hongxia said with a smile, "In this way, I will not have to pay a lot of respect to Miss Ziming!"

When Ziming heard that Fairy Hongxia used "I'm sorry" to remind her of the difference between Xiao Hua, she felt even more sad. However, this expression stopped on her face for a moment, and then disappeared again after being seen by Xiao Hua.

"Two Young Master Xiao, Young Master Li..." Ziming bit his lip slightly and said, "Old Wu has already dealt with the matter in the village. He has just ordered that he will send four out of Mengshan in three days!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!