It sounds like a fantasy, but for a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years and seen the other party change from a skeleton to flesh and blood, the Holy Son has to choose to believe in this so-called god race.

Ao Tianxue's influence can be imagined, if the other party can live to be three hundred years old, the pattern of the world! The Holy Son didn't dare to imagine that the continent would be a hundred years later, and at that time, I am afraid that it would really be unified, and it would be unified by a woman.

The Holy Son didn't dare to imagine what the world would be like if Ao Tianxue really said to Yubai that he could live to be three hundred years old. Thinking of this, the Holy Son became more and more frightened, and in a panic, the Holy Son left the square, he needed to be quiet, although what the Son said could not be fully believed, and he should not be disbelieved.

In the middle of the night, under the dusk, the sky is getting late, the burning clouds on the edge of the sky gradually dim, the darkness begins to cover the earth, the temple is indeed brightly lit today, in order to welcome the Hou Ye of Chongzhou, the temple held a major welcome party, almost all the big villages are all together, and there are countless leaders of small and medium-sized villages.

On the temple hall, countless people raised their glasses to celebrate, and all the guests raised their glasses to celebrate this rare gathering, after all, the hatred between Chongzhou and the Miao people is too deep, and it is really difficult to resolve each other.

It is said that today's Holy Son personally cooked, preparing the unique bamboo rice of the Miao people for the Hou Ye, what kind of identity of the Holy Son, he actually cooked in person, such an honor, as the greatest etiquette for the Miao people to welcome the Hou Ye.

While everyone was cheering, the Holy Son smiled and entered the main hall with a plate of bamboo rice. Bamboo rice is made of bamboo, and the rice is put into it, and the rice is steamed, and the rice has an inexplicable bamboo fragrance after the rice is ripe, and the entrance is sweet and very delicious.

Xiao He looked at the Holy Son in surprise, to be honest, he really didn't expect that the Holy Son would cook for him himself. looked at the Holy Son standing in front of him, stretched out his arm and touched the Holy Son's forehead, and said with a smile: They are all their own people, so you don't have to engage in these vain heads.

The Holy Son smiled when he heard this, and said, "Because of it."

As he spoke, he handed a bamboo tube to Xiao He, opened it and took a bite, nodded with satisfaction: It's really fragrant. Then he handed the bamboo tube to Xiao He and said: Brother-in-law won't think I'm dirty.

In fact, the Holy Son did this just to take the lead and reassure everyone that bamboo rice is non-toxic. Of course, Xiao He knew what the Holy Son meant, and patted the Holy Son on the shoulder and said: Brother is too worried, we are a family. As he spoke, he directly picked up a bamboo tube and opened it to enjoy it, but was stopped by a military general beside him: Master Hou.

Xiao He shook his head, swallowed the bamboo tube rice made by the Holy Son himself, and said with a smile: Fragrant.

Seeing this, tears flowed out of the Holy Son, this is a manifestation of Xiao He's trust in himself, as the head of the world's heroes, Xiao He, can be like this, this face is already very big.

Xiao He said helplessly: Okay, they are all adults, and they are still like children.

The Holy Son nodded slightly, looked at the woman in white on the side, and said with a smile: It seems that you have reconciled.

Ao Tianxue's face was slightly red, but the Holy Son looked at the Yan Bai on the side, and his heart tightened, and his expression was a little unnatural, and he took out a bamboo tube, and opened it to devour it. But he was stopped by a jade hand, took the bamboo tube and said: You don't have to be like this between you and me.

As he spoke, he took the bamboo tube and ate it.

"Sister," the Son whispered.

"How?" Ao Tianxue, who was enjoying the holy son bamboo rice, was stunned.

The Holy Son smiled: It's okay, but I don't know that bamboo rice can match my sister's taste.

Ao Tianxue smiled lightly when she heard this, took another bite, and said: It's very fragrant. Before the words fell, Ao Tianxue's face changed, and then a cold air burst out, flying the holy bullet out, the cold air seemed to have life, and went straight to the Holy Son, and countless ice picks around the Holy Son appeared out of thin air, aiming at the Holy Son and said: You actually poisoned it.

The Holy Son lowered his hands, with a posture of being at the disposal of Ao Tianxue, and said: Sister, I'm sorry, if you don't do it today, I am afraid that there will be no place for the Miao people in the world in the future. In the next hundred years, my sister is the top priority, and you must die for the sake of my sister in the world. The Holy Son suddenly roared, his eyes filled with madness. 166 Reading Network