Qi Zao was suddenly so nauseous that he couldn't do it, but he had been looking at the wizard Murong who had half of his face with insects in the past few days, and he had some resistance, although he didn't know why the wizard Murong would sprinkle the insect powder on the food, but in order not to starve to death, she had to continue to eat. Gradually, she liked the taste, and all parts of her body were changing.

Wizard Murong saw Qi Zao's change in his eyes, and his heart was very happy. Every day before going to bed, he also muttered some words to Qi Zao that no one could understand.

Such a day was pleasant for the sorcerer Murong, and his people had been looking forward to worshiping the gods as soon as possible, firstly, to be blessed by the gods, and secondly, to be able to return to see the women, children and old people left behind in the original tribe after the battle as soon as possible. On this day, someone came to inquire again, and the wizard Murong did not shirk the perfunctory as he did every time, but glanced at Qi Zao, who was sitting there obediently next to him, and then said, "Don't worry, this evening, I will go to worship the gods." ”

When they got the news, the people ran away and spread the news so that all the people knew about it. They went to the creek to freshen themselves up and prepare to worship the gods in the evening. Amuka also heard the news, and he was a little surprised, why did the wizard Murong choose to worship the gods at night? It is generally necessary to worship and pray when the morning sun rises. Although there are also times to worship in the evening (such as the last time Mo Yi'er saw the gods), there are not many.

Contrary to the enthusiasm of the people, Amuka was a little entangled in his heart, and after worshipping the gods, it meant that they were going to attack again.

When the sun sets in the west, the people of the outer setting gather under the altar, waiting for the moment to worship the gods. And a large number of people gathered near the altar, so that Mo Yi'er, who was observing them from a distance, found out.

Beside her was a stern-looking Stella, and when she saw this, she couldn't help but say, "They are finally going to worship the gods, that is, we are going to fight together." ”

"yes, but it's been a bit long!" Mo Yi'er stared straight at the altar, trying to distinguish which of the many people was the wizard Murong she hated the most. But the distance was too far for her to see clearly. "I want to dive over and have a look!"

"No, it's too dangerous!" Stra didn't agree with Mo Yi'er's idea, if she was discovered, Mo Yi'er wouldn't be able to beat so many people no matter how powerful she was.

"I'll be careful, I'll see if they discuss any plans against us!" Mo Yi'er insisted, in fact, she mainly wanted to see if the gods would give them a revelation, whether the grandfather of the little pom-pom had also become a god, maybe it would appear?

"Mo Yi'er, you ......"

"Stella, you really don't have to worry about me, I have Cailing'er, if I am found, I will fly, they will not be able to catch me."

In the end, Stella compromised, and she knew how stubborn Mo Yi'er really was. In fact, Stra felt that the people of the entire Divine Domain tribe had a little bit of stubbornness, including Li Luo, if he hadn't been stubborn, they wouldn't have been so ambiguous to this day, not the most intimate relationship.

So, without notifying a few men, Mo Yi'er secretly took Cailing'er and flew to the altar.

As the night darkens, they fly low through the woods, making it difficult for outsiders to spot. So, they were safely in sight. There is still a certain distance from the altar, although Mo Yi'er is stubborn and adventurous, she will not joke about her own life.

At this time, everyone had already gathered around the altar, and Mo Yi'er saw a few familiar faces, who had fought with her and were beaten half to death. It was really a few people who were fatal, and Amika, who was surrounded by the crowd and stood out like that, even if he didn't deliberately look for him, he could see his existence at a glance. He is undoubtedly excellent, and the countless strong men in front of him can't hide the brilliance on him, but makes him look even more different.

Mo Yi'er forced her gaze to look away from the man, and then looked for the figure she hated the most. However, this person is not there, he just can't see it.

Eventually, the torches gradually increased, and the faces became much clearer. A thin figure slowly walked up to the altar, his whole body wrapped in animal skins, including his face, and only a pair of eyes remained. He? Is it the wizard Murong?

The moment he walked up to the altar, everyone knelt down, including Amika, who bowed down reverently and did not look at the people on the altar. The man on the altar began to 'babble' and say things that people couldn't understand. The voice was weird, a little hoarse and old, very similar to the voice of the wizard Murong, but Mo Yi'er still felt weird, this person didn't seem to be the wizard Murong.

Of all the outward people, there was no one except Amika, who found anything unusual. Amika's kneeling movement was a little sluggish, and he looked up to get a closer look at the man covered in animal skin on the stage. However, at this moment, the people on the stage began to take something sandy in their hands and throw it downward, and the thing smashed on the head of Amuka, who was standing in front, so that he had to bow his head again.

"O people! Bow down to the gods with your most devout hearts, and let the gods bless you......" Finally, the people on the stage recounted these words several times in human language, and they kept prostrating.

Mo Yi'er in the distance stared at this person carefully, trying to find a flaw. The 'Wizard Murong' on the altar was a little thin, but perhaps because of his previous injury, he was about the same height, but this could be padded in shoes made of animal skin. The eyes could be studied, but Mo Yi'er was too far away from him to see what the eyes were like. In the end, Mo Yi'er couldn't determine who this person was.

After bowing, the wizard Murong got off the altar and walked away quickly into the crowd. Mo Yi'er thought about it and didn't follow. However, this seed of doubt was saved.

After worshipping, these people went back to their sheds to rest, and some slept directly in the open air. Among these people, Mo Yi'er saw the people who had fallen inside the Yuankan, as well as a few people from the Zhihua tribe. These people are her enemies now!

After going back, Mo Yier told everyone what she saw. Everyone had a heated discussion for a while, but all they could do now was to defend well, and this was their last position.

After returning to their small cave late at night, Simola and Little Pom-pom both kept a straight face and ignored Mo Yi'er. This made Mo Yi'er feel weak and took the initiative to admit her mistake: "I'm just going to go over and see, I won't expose myself, and there will be no danger!" ”

"Humph!" Silk Mora snorted coldly, and the tsundere state that had not appeared for a long time recovered again. He couldn't help but open his mouth and count: "Don't you know how many people are outside?" And go on an adventure, you're not afraid that we'll be scared to death, are you? ”

"Hey, I didn't!" Mo Yi'er secretly stuck out her tongue and was trained with a smile. After a long time, her skin has become thicker, anyway, there are no outsiders in the small cave, and Xiao Yanzi can't sleep anymore, so she is not ashamed!

"You don't have ...... You're happy if you make us worry, aren't you? Si Mola's fingers almost poked Mo Yi'er's nose, causing her to retreat again and again, and it didn't look good if she poked her nose!

"I swear, I didn't want to worry you. I went to see it after I was sure I wouldn't be in danger! ”

"How do you know you're not in danger? That wizard Murong is very weird, the monster that came out last time was at the level of a fierce beast, if it wasn't for Cai Ling'er to bring me over in time, you would definitely be injured! The little pompom couldn't help it and said.

"Huh? Is it so powerful? I saw that you defeated it easily! Mo Yi'er was surprised, more to divert the topic, otherwise she wouldn't want to be quiet tonight.

"This ...... Thanks to the pill that Xiao Yanzi gave me, I don't know what this pill is, the taste of sweet fruit, after taking it, my body recovered very quickly, and my energy also increased greatly, and my strength suddenly increased by a lot, I am afraid that it is no longer the level of a fierce beast. The little pom-pom said thoughtfully!

"Huh? Not a beast level? Is there anything more powerful than a ferocious beast? What is that? Now everyone was curious.

"I've heard my grandfather say that my grandfather's grandfather cultivated to the level of a divine beast in the past, and the divine beast is much more powerful than the fierce beast, and I may be at the level of a divine beast now!"

"Oh my God, Divine Beast, are you the most powerful in this world?" Mo Yi'er looked at the little pom-pom with starry eyes, looking forward to his answer.

It's just that he shook his head: "There is also the Holy Beast level, before that, no one has been able to cultivate to that level!" "The little pompom is also a little yearning, the holy beast must be more powerful, and then it will be able to better protect Mo Yi'er.

At the same time, an old man far away combed his wings and sighed: "I didn't expect it, old man, I became a god, and I stole so many treasures from that guy to be able to cultivate into a holy beast, grandson, you practice slowly, it's still far away!" ”

"Huh? You old man, I knew that my treasures were stolen by you, and you gave them back to me! Another god on this planet jumped in from outside the door of the old man's room, his face flushed, and he didn't know if he was in a hurry or angry.

The old man was not in a hurry: "Hmph, you don't eat those treasures just by keeping them, they are about to grow hair." My old man is helping you get rid of the garbage, and you still want me to pay for it? ”

"You, you are strong!"

"Haha, I've been to Earth a few times, and the more you use this idiom, the better! Go, go, go to Earth, and don't forget to bring some treasures when you come back! "The old man is not afraid of him, and now his strength is not comparable to him.

The gods had no choice but to curse a few words and walk away with tears. This time he swore that he would lock up his treasure well. Boom......