Looking at the top of the altar, the projection of the immortal tree released a pale green faint light, and there was also a little light on the village chief, and then I saw Mr. Yi on the side, I was suddenly stunned.

The immortal tree projection injected vitality into the village chief's body, and the village chief borrowed this vitality to exert a power far beyond his own cultivation, this routine is too familiar, Mr. Yi used this trick to deal with Nie Yiyuan a few days ago.

Mr. Yi looked up at the altar, his face was ugly, he was beaten with his own tricks, it is estimated that his mood should be quite complicated.

Taking out a pill and eating it, Mr. Yi wanted to go to the altar again, but the villagers came to surround him, and everyone had weapons in their hands.

The village chief bowed to the immortal tree, and then waved his hand downward, and the villagers' weapons lit up with an emerald green light, and they knew that it would be uncomfortable to go up against it.

Mr. Yi is a role like a think tank and a military advisor, not a reckless man like Mr. Jin, so although his cultivation is a big realm lower than Mr. Jin, his realm is above the latter.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Mr. Yi gave up the robbery at the moment, but bowed to the village chief and said:

"The things born by the immortal tree are very important to Zaixia, but the village chief has a need, although he is willing to exchange anything for it."

"Whether it is gold and silver, manpower or even rare treasures, they can be found at any cost."

"All I want is the thing on the tree of immortality."

Mr. Yi's tone was very sincere, and after speaking, he took out all the gold, silver, and gems he was carrying, it seemed that the things on the Immortal Tree were really very important to him.

What kind of genius treasure is this, I can't help but wonder what this thing does.

The inhabitants of this island are greedy for money, even the head of the East Village, and his eyes are straight when he sees the large amount of money that Mr. Yi has taken out.

However, the projection of the immortal tree shook, and a green light enveloped the village chief, and the village chief's eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and he no longer looked at the finances on the ground greedily.

I raised an eyebrow and found something interesting.

As the old saying goes, the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, human nature is complex, and the difference between people is greater than the difference between people and pigs.

Some people are greedy for money, some people are lustful, and of course there are upright people and gentlemen, people are different from people, otherwise there won't be so much bullshit in the world.

But the inhabitants of this island have very similar personalities, and that is one word - greed.

I had already deeply experienced this before He Yue went to the island.

But there is no shortage of food on the island, and dried fish alone can be eaten for many years, and the productivity is not high...... In such a relatively simple environment, it is normal for one or two people to be greedy, but everyone is in the eyes of money, which is too abnormal.

I've speculated about this before, and it's the effect of the Yin Beast's 'greed', or something like the influence of a mysterious external force that doesn't allow private fighting, but now it seems that the stone hammer is over.

The temperament of the villagers is affected by external forces, so they become greedy and insufficient, but the immortal tree can counteract this effect, which may be the reason why the villagers of the East Village worship the immortal tree devoutly.

The village chief did not rush to respond to Mr. Yi, but sang and danced around the projection of the immortal tree, and finished the sacrifice.

Finally, the golden light of the immortal tree was magnificent, especially the golden in the canopy, which was so dazzling that it could not be hidden.

The village chief knelt in front of the immortal tree, raised his hands to project, and then saw a golden leaf slowly fall on his hand, and the light slowly subsided.

The projection of the immortal tree also began to fade, and it is estimated that it will disappear completely in about an hour and a half.

The village chief took the leaf in his hand and asked Mr. Yi:

"What do you want?"

Seeing the gold leaf, Mr. Yi's eyes were red, and he nodded hurriedly:

"Yes, this is it! As long as the village chief is willing to give me this leaf, I am willing to agree to any conditions. ”

Judging from Mr. Yi's expression, he had a very urgent need for the golden leaves of this immortal tree, and he didn't know if it was his own need or related to the next strategy of the Black Robe Society.

The village chief looked at me inquiringly again, I thought about it, and said with a smile:

"Actually, I don't know what the leaves in the village chief's hand are and what they do, but looking at Mr. Yi's appearance, it must be a good thing, so of course I want it too."

"I can't guarantee that I can give the village chief whatever he wants, but as long as I can do it, the village chief can do whatever he wants."

The village chief nodded, and none of us could see his expression under the fishskin mask, and he took the gold leaf and said slowly:

"The leaves of the sacred tree have fallen off one in ten years, and we have been blessed by the sacred tree for generations, and we do not want this leaf."

"You strangers, coming here is also related to the sacred tree, according to the rules, I will give you a chance."

"In the past hundred years, there have been a few troubles in the village, and whoever can solve them can take away the leaves of the sacred tree."

After saying that, the village chief slowly walked down the altar, beckoned a villager, asked him to take us to do those difficult things, and then went home himself.

Although Mr. Yi is a strategist, he is not a well-behaved person from the Black Robe Society, and when he saw the village chief getting off the altar, he immediately snatched it again.

But as soon as the golden light flashed on the village chief's body, Mr. Yi was bounced away, and it seemed that it should be the effect of that golden leaf.

Even if this gold leaf has no other effect, just because it can protect the body, I want to win this good baby.

After the village chief left, Mr. Yi got up from the ground, patted the soil on his clothes, and said:

"Han Xiaoxie, aren't you here to find the Yin Beast, it's useless to ask for the leaves of the Immortal Tree.

If you are willing to quit and give me the leaves, I know the news of the two Yin Beasts, and I can tell you both. ”

Mr. Yi, this guy is always smiling and looks very good at talking, in fact, he is even more ruthless than Feng Ping, he wanted to kill me with a talisman array before.

I don't believe a word of what he says, no matter what he says, I always acquiesce that this Diao Min wants to harm me.

"Hehe, the Yin Beast is mine, and the Golden Leaf is also mine! And it's my business to find the Yin Beast, so I don't have to worry about Mr. Yi. ”

"And the Black Robe Society is also looking for Yin Beasts, since you know the news, why didn't the Black Robe Society go looking for those two Yin Beasts? I don't think the Yin Beasts themselves are too vicious, or the place where they are located is a big pit. ”

"I, Han Xiaoxie, may not be as smart as you, but I'm by no means a fool, let's go and see the problem given by the village chief first."

Mr. Yi frowned and glared at me fiercely, his somewhat gaffe made me even more convinced that the leaves of the Immortal Tree were very important to him.

The villagers led us to the south of the village, an abandoned threshing floor with a huge stone mill more than one person tall in the center.

The stone mill is black as a whole, with a metallic luster on the surface, and the first thing the village chief said was it.