In the mountains and forests, if someone happens to pass by, I am afraid that they will be stunned by this incredible scene in front of them.

A respectable old man, a naked and beautiful girl, was kneeling down to the emaciated young man with white hair and covered in blood, trembling with excitement and crying silently.

Zhao Shenbi only felt that his head had been hit by a meteorite, and he was dizzy.

After a long time, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty and stammered, "You guys...... Did you recognize the wrong person......

When the naked girl heard this, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes as bright as spring water flashed with redness and mist, and she said excitedly to Zhao Shenbi: "Lord Divine Envoy, Rhine serves and guards by your idol day and night, how can he admit you wrong?"

As the girl's body trembled, under the jade neck as white as mutton fat, the surging and charming spring light on her chest also fluctuated, coupled with the waist that Ying Ying grasped, and the slender and graceful jade legs, Zhao Shenbi was dry mouth and frightened.

A stream of blood slowly flowed down from his nose, and Zhao Shenbi turned his face as if he had just woken up from a dream, and coughed dryly: "Girl, please put on your clothes first!"

"Do as the gods command!" the stunning girl replied with a shy face, and after answering immediately, she wrapped herself tightly again, revealing only that pretty face.

As a witch in the clan, she has already dedicated her life and soul to the ancestral god since the moment she was born, and now she is not to say that she is asked by the god to make her body at a glance, even if she is picked up one or two, she will not have the slightest resistance, no regrets.

But in any case, Rhine is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl after all, she has not been involved in any affairs, and she is still at the age when her love is beginning to bloom, so she naturally can't help but feel shy.

Seeing that Rhine put his clothes back on, Zhao Shenbi breathed a sigh of relief, just turned his head, and wanted to speak, but suddenly covered his chest, and vomited a pool of blood from his mouth again.

Seeing this, Rhine immediately had anxiety and sadness on her delicate face, as if she was even more painful than Zhao Shenbi.

The old man, who called himself Laigu, raised his head, sobbed, and said suspiciously: "Your Excellency...... Could it be that he was seriously injured......"

Without waiting for Zhao Shenbi to speak, Lai Gu said to himself: "It must be! It must have been a mistake when the god made the Lord descend to the Nether, which caused the divine body to be damaged and his memory lost." ”

He half-knelt up, tremblingly supported Zhao Shenbi and said, "Lord Divine Envoy, the foolish people Laigu will suppress your injuries first, and please return to the clan with me, and then slowly recover!"

As soon as the words came out, an incomparably majestic and majestic power poured out from the old man's body, and at all costs to the point of almost self-harm, it was instantly poured into Zhao Shenbi's body like a torrent.

And after this power was instilled, Zhao Shenbi not only did not feel any discomfort, but was extremely greedy to absorb it by himself under the attraction of the Great Dao of the Reincarnation of Life and Death.

This feeling, like the vitality and seeds that a towering tree once spread, returned to the ontology again, making Zhao Shenbi even more puzzled and incredible.

However, deep down, there was already a faint trace of uncertain speculation.

Lai Gu saw that the power he sent was poured into Zhao Shenbi's body like a pilgrimage, and let the realm fall directly from the late stage of the manifestation, his face was not only full of regret, but was filled with a smile of extreme joy.

In the blink of an eye, just when Lai Gu's battle spirit was about to collapse and retreat back to the Far Journey Realm, the surging suction in Zhao Shenbi's body slowly calmed down.

At this moment, his Qi Mansion Dao platform was already full of vigorous and rich spiritual power, and even the strength of his physical body had recovered seven or eight times out of ten, but there were still a large number of accumulated injuries in the blood, bones, muscles and meridians, I am afraid that it would not be overnight, and it would be easy to reach the peak state.

But this speed of recovery is no longer superb.

Zhao Shenbi's expression was extremely complicated, and after glancing at Lai Gu with some gratitude, he turned his head to Rhine and asked, "What do you mean by the god statue you just said?"

When Rhine heard this, he was immediately flattered and replied: "Returning to the gods, my lord, it is naturally a sacrificial statue made for your deity! Since the statue of the god was shattered twenty years ago, and the previous generation of witches disappeared, the Rhine and the Moko tribe have been waiting for you to come to the lower realm, preach for us again, and save us!"

Hearing this, although Zhao Shenbi's heart was still foggy and puzzled, the speculation that was like a spark became brighter and brighter at this moment.

He hesitated for a moment, then his fingers lit up with a misty black and white light, slowly pointing at the center of Lygu's eyebrows.

Legu was half-kneeling on the ground, not the slightest resistance, not even the slightest trembling.

The fingertips touched the center of the eyebrows, and a whirlpool of life and death power slowly emerged, forming a wheel of yin and yang behind Laigu, echoing the wheel of life and death behind Zhao Shenbi, just like the descendants meeting their ancestors, it looked extremely docile and well-behaved.

Zhao Shenbi sighed, his face was filled with distant memories and sighs, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "I am not your divine envoy. ”

When Lygu and Rhine heard this, they were struck by lightning, "Lord Divine Envoy, the Moko clan has been serving under your seat for thousands of years, and before the god statue collapsed, and it was rumored that your deity had fallen, but I, the Moko clan, firmly believe that the gods still exist in this heaven and earth. We are waiting in seclusion in the mountains, waiting for this day, please don't abandon us!"

Zhao Shenbi gently helped Lai Gu up, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He could feel that although Lai Gu was only in the realm of manifestation at the moment, there were traces of the collapse of the Yuan Infant and the shattering of the golden pill in his Qi Mansion, and it was not caused by injury, but because of the dissipation of a strange power, which caused a chain reaction.

Even Rhine is like this, obviously he has an amazing talent for cultivation, but because of the lack of this strength, he still stays in the realm of the early stage of the opening of the mansion.

And this power seems to be faintly related to itself.

He looked confused, and muttered a little confused, "Moko ......"

Zhao Shenbi looked at Rhine and Lygu's trembling, hopeful but loss-stricken faces, and a feeling of closeness and guilt slowly arose in his heart.

He sighed, "Take me to your Moko, I want to see my ...... Idol of my god. ”

When the two heard this, they were immediately overjoyed, especially the girl Rhine, who was so excited that she couldn't even speak.

She hesitated for a moment, as if she was observing Zhao Shenbi's expression, and after seeing that he did not resist, she moved her delicate body and gently lifted Zhao Shenbi up from the ground, her face was full of red.

And Lai Gu waved his robe, and summoned the black and white grinding disc a little weakly, and knelt on it facing Zhao Shenbi.

The girl's body is soft, slender, and exudes a faint intoxicating fragrance, and at this moment, she is almost embracing herself, and Zhao Shenbi found that Rhine is so tall, only a head shorter than herself.

The flesh and bones are well-proportioned, slim and elegant, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the posture of spring water.

His heart warmed slightly, and after quietly holding Rhine's soft and slender jade hands, he stepped on the black and white grinding plate.

Held by Zhao Shenbi, a complex emotion of ecstasy, honor, tension and trance once again emerged in the heart of the little deer in Rhine.

The grinding disc was windless and automatic, and immediately rose into the air, turning into a strange gray light, passing over the lofty mountains and flying towards the depths of the mountains.

Zhao Shenbi stood on the grinding plate, thoughtful.

A wall stands thousands of miles, sublime and vast, like the great breath of the sun hanging in the air rises on its body, like a god and immortal, people dare not look down on it.

Feeling this breath, Rhine and Legu buried their heads lower, their bodies trembling.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, thousands of figures slowly emerged from the shadows, knelt on the ground and bowed, shouting: "Welcome to the Divine Envoy!"

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