The evil in the mouth of the Holy Son is, of course, the bone corpse that has just been beheaded by everyone. Miao poisonous witch refining bone corpse, almost all Miao people know that usually only three or two ends of the refining is just that, at most the Miao people are afraid, and even a little afraid, of course there is disgust, how can the poisonous witch be powerful, everyone will turn a blind eye, now everyone personally fights with the bone corpse, plus the holy power of the Holy Son, the bone corpse is not invincible, everyone shouted. Destroy the bones and corpses and kill the three witches.

I don't know when it began, the witchcraft that the Miao people are proud of, under the effect of the three witches and one Gu, has been strongly opposed by the Miao people, of course, this phenomenon is related to the recent frequent wars of the three witches and the attack on various cottages.

There is nothing wrong with the three witches reaching an alliance to unify the Miao people, the Miao people have been scattered since ancient times, with the cottage as a point, if they can be unified, it is not impossible to fight with Tianhong, maybe they can enter Tianhong and occupy the most fertile land on this continent. The fault is that they are too radical and anxious, and they use tough means to quickly attack each Miao village, causing everyone to complain, so it is more reassuring to compare the temples that have no intention of expansion.

The crowd raised their arms and cheered for the Son, and for a moment the Son seemed to be a true god. Seeing this situation, the Holy Son saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly with a little pride, looking at the Holy Son of the temple for generations, his own generation is probably the most prestigious generation, maybe he can really take this opportunity to unify the Miao people!

Ao Tianxue looked at the white-clothed young man beside her, her brows furrowed slightly, from a point of view, she only thought that the other party was a joke-loving, nonsensical child, but she forgot his other identity, the Holy Son.

As the spiritual leader of the Miao temple and the recognized god of the Miao people, the other party is ambitious, and has the dream of standing on the top of mankind. It turns out that the right can really lose a person's reason, and when you see the Holy Son at this time, you will know that he is a living example.

The Holy Son was short of breath, his eyes were slightly red, he looked at the hundred Miao warriors below, and shouted: Destroy the three witches and return my pure land!

Influenced by the emotions of the Holy Son, the Miao brothers who had just experienced the suffering of the poisonous witch's bones and corpses naturally embraced the Holy Son, roared loudly and angrily, and said emotionally: Kill the three witches and return me to the Pure Land.

The people below roared and became more and more excited, and finally they knelt down and bowed to the Son, paying sincere homage to their god.

Ao Tianxue stood aside, looking at everything that happened in front of her, it was inevitable to feel sad for these Miao people, no matter who they followed, the result was the same, they were all sent to the battlefield to die, this is the essence! People can't see that they are madly obsessed with the so-called strong, the people they think are right, follow these rulers, and offer their lives in exchange for what they think is peace, but they don't know that everyone's sacrifice is just a stepping stone for those careerists.

Just as Ao Tianxue was pondering, the Holy Son jumped up to the mound, stood beside Ao Tianxue, bent down slightly in front of Ao Tianxue, suddenly grabbed Ao Tianxue's little white matter, raised it high, and said to the believers below: This is my sister and the daughter of God.

"Whew. Hmm" There was a commotion below, and then he knelt down in front of the Aotian Snow and saluted. This is the same etiquette for the Temple Son.

Ao Tianxue's face was full of frost, but when she saw the pleading expression on the Holy Son's face, her heart softened, and she sighed, and she didn't speak. But in my heart, I sneered at myself, and I really looked down on myself! Everywhere he goes, he will be used, Xiao He is just that, after all, that guy is a goblin! Holy Son, this child, is usually well-behaved and cute, no matter what.

I guess it was broken by Xiao He! Ao Tianxue thought so.

As everyone knows, Xiao He, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly sneezed, causing the maid on the side to scream.

Seeing Xiao He's gaze, his face was slightly red, and he hurriedly bowed and left.

Xiao He held the chess pieces in his hand, rubbed his nose and said: Who is thinking about me.

When Wen Xian on the other side heard this, he shook his head helplessly, dropped the chess pieces in his hand, and sneered: Who else can there be besides your Tianxue, if you like it, you can like it, you have to be so tired, I really don't understand if you are sick in your heart. After speaking, he got up and left, leaving only Xiao He with an evil smile on his face. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Empress's 300-year-old Claw Book House" for free for the first time.