After the heavenly machine was blinded, the divination was greatly discounted, and even almost failed, and when the other bigwigs were all mourning, Xi Tong behaved very indifferently.

Anyway, I don't rely too much on this thing, it's better to have nature, and it doesn't matter if I don't have it.

Besides, he has a chip network, and his contact with his subordinates is still smooth, and it is convenient and fast to transmit information or props.

For example, Kong Xuan, through the live broadcast of the chip to the court, Xi Tong can know the policy direction of the big business without leaving home.

For another example, Zixuan has arrived at the 100,000 Mountain, and she found a Miao village according to her feelings, and showed her ability a little to attract the Miao people.

Zixuan helped the Miao people kill several vicious beasts to avenge the Miao people.

He also gave soup and medicine to the Miao people, expelled diseases, and even reborn limbs and cured disabilities.

Then teach the Miao people the methods of raising Gu and using Gu, and teach them the way of cultivation.

For a time, many local villages and hundreds of rivers converged to take refuge, and in just half a month, 100,000 believers gathered, and the name of the saint spread like a fire in the 100,000 mountains.

The second eldest Wang Jian also arrived at the grassland and followed the horse trail all the way to the west.

He has the heart of a beast, can communicate with animals, birds, fish and even insects, and a single whistle can summon a herd of beasts for a hundred miles for him to drive.

If you use your abilities, you can summon a wider range and control more powerfully, and a single thought can make the wolves bloodied and wipe out a race.

After a few circles on the grassland, the second child was followed by a dark cloud of cattle, horses, sheep, and wolves......

Among them, there are a small number of black bears and white tigers, and there are fierce and vicious figures sitting on their backs.

Under normal circumstances, the demon clan chooses people to eat, and humans and demon clans live together, and the only end is to become blood food.

After all, the demon clan was still arrogant at this time, and it was not at all like the miserable appearance of being beaten to death by a poor scholar thousands of years later.

However, the demon clans around the second child all lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, which was more than Erha.

However, when they looked away from the second child and turned to other places, they became hideous and vicious again, like the loyal dogs of the guardian.

Under the second child straddled a horse with red hair and four hooves as bright as fire, and when the mane turned over and tailed, fine pieces of fire burst out from the end of the hair, dragging out the misty light tail in the air.

Ahead, a small tribe of several hundred people, tribesmen gathered around a campfire, drawing warmth from the flames while gaining heat from the baked food.

Life is the hardest life for a small tribe like theirs, because not only do they have to guard against the attacks of the herds, but they also have to guard against the raids of large tribes, as well as moody weather.

Therefore, even when he sleeps, he has a hollow beast bone under his head.

However, the second child led hundreds of thousands of beasts to bully ten miles, and they still didn't notice it.

It's not that they are to blame, but the second child used the blood hoof, the artifact of creation, to shield the earth from trembling.

Bloody hooves can not only tear the earth, but also heal the wounds of the earth, just a little hoof, not a thing at all.

By the time the little tribe sensed something was wrong, it was too late to flee.

What's more, their horses' hooves are firmly nailed to the ground, no matter how the old bear hugs the tree and the old man's cart does not move, without the horse, where can they run?

The crowd of beasts flowed past the side of the small tribe, and the scene of ten thousand beasts galloping was terrifying, and all the members stared with bated breath, their hearts beating like a beat.

A bull demon ran over and shouted in a rough voice: "Listen to the Wunahu people, pack up your belongings and move west with my master, and those who do not obey will be left to fend for themselves." ”

"You only have time for a stick of incense."

After saying that, the bull demon ran back and merged into the herd.

Looking at the distant herd, the tribal leader wiped his sweat and licked his chapped lips.

"Moving west? There is a lot of water and grass here, so we don't migrate. ”

However, after a stick of incense, all the horses, cattle and sheep of their tribe turned around and headed westward, and the dogs drove the sheep and tore at the lambs that had strayed.

"Wait, how can we live without cattle and sheep?"

The people who had just woken up from a dream hurriedly wrapped their clothes and chased their cattle and sheep with whips.

In Shudi, the fourth Li Guanzuo stood on the top of a mountain and looked around.

The terrain here is convex and inward, the basin is full of water, the mountains are foggy, the sun is abundant and does not appear damp, and it is suitable for planting elixirs.

The fourth child opened a leather bag and grabbed a handful of plants of different shapes from it.

After those plants made their moves, they grew as soon as they saw the wind, and soon they became plants and trees with different heights, fat, and thin shapes, facial features and limbs.

If you have to find one thing in common, it's that the grass and wood spirits are all green on their heads.

10,000 years of ginseng, 10,000 years of Ganoderma lucidum, 10,000 years of Zhu Guo, 10,000 years of yellow essence......

And they are all mutated rare varieties with special effects.

The medicinal plant is different from the ordinary willow tree spirit and locust tree spirit, the latter can kill people through ghost tricks and devour the blood of living people through ghost tricks to cultivate and break through.

Medicinal plants don't need to devour the blood of living people, as they are the best tonic in their own right, and any living being covets them.

Yao Zhikong has a body of spiritual power, but he doesn't have any combat power, just like a magic master with a mana value of hundreds of thousands, but he doesn't have a single skill, he can't rub out the fireball, but his strength value is zero, and he can't knock anyone if he wants to.

Most of their abilities are to hide, escape, disguise, and recover, and for them, being alive is everything.

Because of this, their spiritual power accumulates very quickly, far more than ten or a hundred times that of ordinary monsters, and this also makes them more rapid to attract death.

If it weren't for the fourth child's care, each of these medicinal plants would have been slaughtered by other creatures, or devoured or sold as specimens.

For them, the fourth child is their parents, guardians, and their only support.

Perhaps because they were touched by the fourth child, these grass and wood spirits were all contaminated with a faint power of merit, plus the threat value was zero, but the function was infinite, although the Heavenly Dao noticed these tens of thousands of demon races in different worlds, they opened their nets.

In just a few minutes, the fourth child seemed to cast a phantom unicorn arm, pouring out tens of thousands of medicinal plants, and then pointed to the open space in the basin.

"Let's put down roots and multiply here."

Immediately, the fourth child threw the heart of nature, the artifact of creation, into the air, as if a small green sun bloomed in the sky.

An emerald green screen of light opened in the air, blending into the clouds and mist, seeping into the mountain peaks, forming a 360-degree barrier and enchantment without dead ends.

At the same time, tens of thousands of medicinal plants have found a suitable location, and after taking root, they will separate into small roots, branches, and fruits and scatter them around.

At the same time, the fourth child took off the kettle on his waist and used the method of controlling things to send the kettle into the air, and then spread clouds and rain to irrigate the basin.

Soon, the basin became green, and countless new shoots arched out of the soil and grew and grew in the nectar.

Everything was going according to plan, and Xi Tong finally put his mind at ease, so he took Nezha, Yang Jian, and Xiaoliu to the land of Baiyue.