"Ancient God Beach, Divine Envoy?" Chen Qingshan found two key words from Mengdie's words, when he heard the ancient god beach, Chen Qingshan's killing intent was put away by himself, he needed someone to lead the way, and this person bumped into him by himself.

As for the divine envoy, probably because of the relationship between the red dragon, Zhu Demon said that the red dragon is similar to the existence of the ancient gods, and the tribes of this ancient god beach believe in the Chaos God Sect.

This dream butterfly should have sensed the breath of the red dragon on Chen Qingshan's body, and regarded Chen Qingshan as a person from the Chaos God Sect, after all, in the Chaos God Sect, those who can be contaminated with the breath of the ancient gods are not low.

Chen Qingshan put down the sword in his hand, and Mengdie breathed heavily, Chen Qingshan's killing intent just now was too strong, and she couldn't breathe.

"Tell me why I want to save your sister." Chen Qingshan put away the heaven and earth wide and said to Mengdie.

Mengdie exhaled and spoke.

The main meaning is that the divine envoy who sheltered the Anda tribe died during a previous operation of the Cult of the Gods.

Because the Anda tribe was not protected by the divine envoys, they were almost wiped out by several other tribes with divine envoys, so the people of the Anda tribe came up with a method of sacrifice, hoping to get the favor of a divine envoy.

And the person who sacrificed this time is the sister of Dream Butterfly.

Chen Qingshan thought about it, thinking in his heart that he was going to take this opportunity to become the so-called divine envoy of the Naanda tribe, and then find a chance to find a way to enter the holy mountain of the Chaos God Sect.

Mengdie didn't know what Chen Qingshan was thinking, so she became a little nervous.

After all, it is obviously impossible for an envoy to protect the Anda tribe for no reason, so as to offend other envoys, without paying some price.

What could he have to impress this oracle?

Mengdie gritted her teeth and said, "If the divine envoy doesn't mind, in order to repay you for protecting the Anda tribe and saving my sister, I am willing to sacrifice my ......."

Before the word "body" could be finished, it was interrupted by Chen Qingshan.

"In this way, take me to the Anda tribe and save your sister by the way." Chen Qingshan replied directly.

"Thank you, thank you." Mengdie was overjoyed, chanting repeatedly, remembering what she had just said, Mengdie's face flushed slightly.

Fortunately, Chen Qingshan was concentrating on thinking about how to use his identity as a divine envoy to enter the Holy Mountain of the Chaos God Sect, and he didn't care too much about what Mengdie was saying.

Therefore, Chen Qingshan treated Mengdie very naturally, which made Mengdie a little less embarrassed.

"How long will it take for us to get to the Anda tribe, what is the strength of the people in your tribe, and what tribes are next to the Anda tribe?" Along the riverbank, the water was murmuring, Mengdie led the way in front, and Chen Qingshan followed behind, intending to understand the situation in advance.

"Lord Divine Envoy, it will take about two pillars of incense, and there are nearly 10,000 people in my Anda tribe, and the strongest of them is the clan duke, who has the cultivation of the two realms. There are three tribes next to the Anda tribe, namely the Thunderhawk tribe, the Angry Horn tribe, and the barking dog tribe, which are about the same size as my Anda tribe, but they are protected by divine messengers. Mengdie replied.

"The barking dog tribe, the name of this tribe is somewhat interesting." Chen Qingshan said.

"Don't look at the barking dog tribe as a bad name, but in fact, they are the most powerful of the four tribes in the ancient god beach, but they have no quarrel with the world." Mengdie replied.

"Oh? Why? Chen Qingshan asked.

Mengdie looked around, as if she was afraid that what she said next would be heard.

"In the Barking Dog Tribe, there is a god son named Barking Dog Godson, who is favored by the ancient god Barking Dog." Mengdie said cautiously, as if revealing the identity of the barking dog god son would anger the heavens and invite punishment.

In fact, the hundreds of tribes in this mountain all believe in the barking dogs of the ancient gods, and they are all nominally under the jurisdiction of this barking dog god son of the Chaos God Sect.

"Does this mountain have a name?" Chen Qingshan asked.

Mengdie shook her head, indicating that there was no, or that there was a name and Mengdie didn't know.

She had never walked out of the mountain, so she didn't need to know the name of the mountain, just that the mountain that others were talking about was the mountain she saw.

"Foolish?" Chen Qingshan sighed softly, feeling that what he was going to play might be the role of a shepherd.

As expected, there are many mountains like this at the junction of Shu and Miaojiang, and they correspond to the different gods and goddesses of the Chaos God Sect.

The so-called tribe is a sheepfold, and there are many sheepfolds in a mountain, and the oracles manage the sheepfolds on behalf of the owners of these mountains, and the masters of the mountains are the sons and daughters of the Chaos God Cult.

The sons and goddesses of the gods do not eat the flesh of the people in this circle, but harvest their faith and feed the ancient gods behind them.

The people of this mountain may have lived a peaceful life, but they did not know that they had become lambs in the pen, harvested from generation to generation by the Cult of the Ran, and provided the faith needed for the existence of the ancient gods.

Mengdie walked in front, Chen Qingshan saw his back, and sighed: "If I save your sister and shelter the so-called Anda tribe, what will happen to you?" ”

Dream Butterfly looked back, she didn't know why the Divine Envoy suddenly asked such a question.

However, in the face of the Venerable Divine Sect Master, he asked, and Mengdie answered truthfully.

"What else, with the protection of the divine envoy, there will not be too much friction between the tribes, so that I can live without worry with my sister."

When Chen Qingshan heard this, he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't tell whether the people in this sheepfold were happy or unhappy.

"Lead the way." Chen Qingshan said.

"Oh, okay." Dream Butterfly turned around and looked far away, there was a fire in front of her, and thick smoke billowed straight up to the green underworld.

Seeing this smoke, Mengdie's pace accelerated, from walking to running, and her face was anxious.

"Lord Divine Envoy, please hurry up, the sacrifice ceremony of the Anda tribe has begun!"

Just seeing it, it doesn't mean that you can rush back, Mengdie is at most an ordinary person with strong skills, maybe she is stronger than ordinary people in terms of smell perception.

But if she waits for Dream Butterfly's speed and returns to the Anda tribe, her so-called sister will probably have turned into a pile of ashes.

Dream Butterfly ran fast.

Large beads of sweat came out of Mengdie's body, I don't know if I was tired or anxious.

Chen Qingshan sighed, picked up the dream butterfly with one hand, and Aoki appeared under his feet, and the distance of dozens of miles was instantaneous.

Mengdie only felt that her body was light, and she saw the high gate of the Anda tribe.

"Your Excellency?!" Dream Butterfly's eyes looked at Chen Qingshan, and there was more admiration.

Chen Qingshan didn't seem to hear it, but put the dream butterfly in his hand and looked at the Anda tribe.

The wooden gate is made of logs, sharpened at the top and bottom, and nailed into the ground.

The tower, which is dozens of feet high, seems to be mighty, but in fact it is just a sheepfold that has been magnified many times.

A high-level monk can destroy the city with a sword, put it here, with Chen Qingshan's cultivation, he can also destroy the city with a sword, if this Anda tribe can still be regarded as a city.

The buildings of the Anda tribe are not even as good as Chen Qingshan's water collection town, and they are far behind.

Primitive, so it's easy to govern, the Chaos God Cult doesn't need them to have civilization, as long as they are alive and believe in the ancient gods.

There was no one in front of the tower of the Anda tribe, because in the center of the tribe, the sacrifice had already begun.

No one stopped them, and Chen Qingshan and Mengdie saw the high altar, on which the girl was tied, ten years old, tied to a wooden frame, and below was a firewood gathered together.

There was an old man dressed as a sorcerer who was worshipping the heavens, with a blue robe and a high crown with his sides upturned.

"Jingle bell..."

"Jingle bell..."

The bell in the wizard's hand swayed as the bell swayed, and spat out some incomprehensible bytes.

This is the witch of the Anda tribe, perhaps under the influence of Miao Jiang witchcraft, so that the people of the Anda tribe believe that sacrificing to the tribe can please the gods.

Chen Qingshan shook his head straightly: "If it is a god who can only be pleased by killing the clansmen, then what is the use of believing in him?" Kill more people? The gods deceived me, so it is better to take his place. ”

Chen Qingshan whispered some truths, and these truths were the truths that every Tang monk understood.

It's just that this truth doesn't work in this Anda tribe.

Chen Qingshan didn't hide anything, so even though the voice was soft, someone still heard it.

"Heresy! Who are you? How dare you blaspheme the gods?! Someone next to him exclaimed, and found that Chen Qingshan's clothes were not like those of the tribe, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Qingshan, including the Anda tribe witch who was standing on the altar, and the Anda tribe clan who was at the front of the crowd.

Facing his gaze, Chen Qingshan was not afraid, and cleared his throat: "I said, the gods don't want you to kill people, the gods want you to love people." ”

"Ridiculous! Take down this blasphemous alien fold for me! The witch on the altar shouted, and dropped the bell in his hand.

As a hurried bell rang, the crowd parted, and a group of young and middle-aged people walked out of the crowd, approaching a hundred people, their cultivation was a realm, but it was a very weak realm.

Chen Qingshan even suspected that the Chaos God Sect allowed the people in the sheepfold to practice, but the cultivation methods given to them were castrated versions, so as to ensure that the Chaos God Sect had absolute dominance over them.

"God makes your Excellency careful." Mengdie walked up to Chen Qingshan, wanting to explain something to these clansmen.

Chen Qingshan stretched out his hand, pulled Mengdie back, and stood obediently in place in frustration.

"Alas..."Chen Qingshan sighed softly, put away the heaven and earth wide in his hand, and clenched his fists.

Chen Qingshan knows that in this situation, they won't listen to anything you say to them, you have to put them down first and show your strength, so they will listen to you obediently.

Chen Qingshan rushed into the crowd, and if the tiger entered the flock, he punched them one by one, knocking them to the ground.

After more than ten breaths, the people in his eyes were lying on the ground, looking at the people who were beaten down by himself, Chen Qingshan clapped his hands, feeling a little arrogant, and then he was refreshed, and even the depression in his heart was spit out.

I took a deep breath and calmed down, and it was time to get down to business.

"Hello, I'm the new shepherd, oh no, oracle!" Chen Qingshan said with a smile.

Afraid that this group of guys would not believe it, Chen Qingshan deliberately made the red dragon totem on his arm light up a little, and the breath of the red dragon rose from Chen Qingshan's body, and if the south wind crossed, it would pass over the heads of everyone from the Anda tribe.

The end is above board.

"With such strength, how can you use such a pure ancient god breath?!" The red dragon aura flashed from the top of the head of the Anda tribe clan, and the clan lord's body trembled with excitement in an instant.

It's been almost a year, and the Anda tribe has finally ushered in a new oracle.

"Anda Clan, I've seen the Divine Envoy!" The patriarch of the Anda tribe bowed down to Chen Qingshan.

"I've seen the Divine Messenger!"

Seeing this, the rest of the Anda tribe also bowed down one after another.

Seeing this general trend, Wu Gong, who was wearing a cockscomb hat on the altar, knew that he could not reverse the trend, so he also knelt down and shouted the words "I have seen the divine envoy".

Chen Qingshan was very satisfied with this, and said, "In this way, can you listen to me?" ”

As Chen Qingshan's words spit out, the field was quiet.

"So, I hope you let that girl go, and what the ancient gods need to do again is not a blood sacrifice ceremony, but a mutual help from people in the tribe." Chen Qingshan borrowed the mouth of the ancient gods to talk about the truth that Datang had learned.

"God has made your lordship right, help each other, help each other." The Anda clan kowtowed a few more times on the ground, and ordered someone to release Mengdie's sister quickly.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" Mengdie didn't wait for others to make a move, and jumped directly onto the altar. Seeing her sister coming, the fear in the little girl's eyes gradually turned into joy.

The rope was untied, and the girl flashed her eyes and called out "sister" crisply.

"Hey, my sister is here!" Mengdie cried with joy, hugged the girl, and refused to let go for a long time.

In Mengdie's eyes, this sister is the most precious treasure.