Chen Qingshan used his own strength and the breath of the red dragon to frighten everyone in the Anda tribe, including the clan father.

As for some people who didn't believe it, Chen Qingshan was not worried, after all, they didn't have any evidence to prove that they were not the divine envoys of the Chaos God Sect.

There is no evidence that Chen Qingshan is not an oracle, so he, Chen Qingshan, is an oracle.

And Chen Qingshan's greater confidence is that these tribes are like sheepfolds, in order to better manage, so they usually do not communicate with each other. In other words, even the divine envoys of other tribes did not know Chen Qingshan's true identity, so they could only regard him as a colleague sent from above.

After Chen Qingshan rescued Mengdie's sister, he canceled the sacrifice, scattered everyone, and found the Anda clan prince alone.

Seeing Chen Qingshan coming, the Anda clan's legs were weak, and he wanted to kneel and bow, Chen Qingshan was a little uncomfortable, after all, in Datang, this kneeling etiquette has been almost abolished.

Looking at this old man of his grandfather's generation, and being bowed down by him, Chen Qingshan felt a little uncomfortable.

"I don't like this, tell the clansmen, see me in the future, you don't have to kneel and bow." Chen Qingshan said.

Anda was stunned for a moment: "But the Lord of the Divine Envoy, the last Lord of the Divine Envoy specially told him that when he sees him, he will perform the great gift of throwing himself to the ground if he sees a god." ”

Chen Qingshan frowned: "He is him, I am me, I said that I don't like others to bow down, Anda Clan, do you understand?" ”

Chen Qingshan's voice suddenly turned cold, with an undoubted meaning, perhaps due to the influence of Ah Mu's matter, Chen Qingshan's character became murderous and decisive.

"If you don't listen, I'll make you remember it in my way." Chen Qingshan said softly.

"The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare!" The Anda clan duke, who had just stood up, was trembling with fright by Chen Qingshan, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Chen Qingshan a few times.

"Huh?"

It wasn't until Chen Qingshan snorted coldly that the Anda clan prince reacted and arched his hand at Chen Qingshan again and again: "It's a little habit, and some can't be changed." ”

Chen Qingshan sighed helplessly, and he didn't want to worry about it.

"Give me a room, the most spacious and the best in the Anda tribe." In order to show his identity as an envoy, Chen Qingshan also specially added two modifiers to the house he wanted: "the most spacious" and "the best".

When it was time for lunch, in order to celebrate Chen Qingshan's arrival, the people of the Anda tribe sharpened their knives and slaughtered a lot of pigs and sheep, saying that they would give Chen Qingshan a welcome ceremony.

I don't know if there was an element of temptation in this welcome ceremony, but Chen Qingshan refused, he just wanted to stay quietly and think about the mudra.

All the houses of the Anda tribe are made of wood, some of the meaning of the village, and the one assigned to Chen Qingshan is the best building in the tribe, a two-story building, and extremely spacious.

It's just that no matter what, Chen Qingshan feels a little empty, thinking about it carefully, it is a lack of greenery, in order to build this village, the tribesmen of the Anda tribe have cut down all the trees here, and it is bare, except for the wooden house or the wooden house, it is not good-looking.

Before Chen Qingshan moved in, the Anda clan father asked people to clean the house.

Chen Qingshan stretched out his hand, Chanjuan silk manifested, even though it was daytime, but a faint moonlight rose, making the room feel a little more misty.

Through the blessing of Chanjuansi, Chen Qingshan can sense Aran's situation at any time, and the current Chanjuansi is very bright, which means that Alan, who is far away in Chang'an City, is still optimistic.

Chen Qingshan's tight heart relaxed a little.

At that moment, a voice sounded outside the house.

"Your Excellency, are you there?" Someone knocked on the door, and the voice was somewhat familiar, it was the voice of Dream Butterfly.

Chen Qingshan didn't want to deal with her, so he didn't answer.

After a while, the knock on the door rang again.

"Your Excellency, are you there?" This time it was a childish child's voice, and Chen Qingshan realized that it was the voice of Mengdie's sister.

Chen Qingshan compromised in an instant, he could hold the shelf with Mengdie, but it was a bit outrageous to put on a shelf with a ten-year-old girl.

"It's coming, it's coming." Chen Qingshan got up from inside the house and opened the door, and the two people outside the house were Mengdie and her sister.

Compared to when she first saw Dream Butterfly, Dream Butterfly wore more this time, and wrapped her body tightly, but it was still a beast robe, and it seemed that cloth was a very rare thing in this Anda tribe, not to mention silk.

As soon as she entered the door, Sister Mengdie was a big gift: "Lord God, thank you for saving me." ”

Although she is only ten years old, after experiencing some things, Mengdie's sister can be regarded as understanding some things, and without the divine envoy in front of her, she will never see her sister again.

The little girl didn't have much concept of death, and probably thought that she should sleep for a long, long time, but when she knew that she would not be able to see her sister after she died, she felt that death must be a terrible thing.

So the little girl didn't want to die, and Chen Qingshan saved her.

Facing the little girl kneeling, Chen Qingshan was directly startled, whether he would lose his life or not, Chen Qingshan mainly couldn't pass the psychological level.

"It's very difficult for me to do this, I'm a dignified Tang Taiping Marquis, it's like I'm bullying a little girl, and I can't do it anymore when the matter spreads? Those people of the Tang Dynasty will poke my backbone and scold! Chen Qingshan shouted in his heart.

Chen Qingshan hurriedly got up and helped up Sister Mengdie: "If you can't stand it, if you can't stand it, hurry up." ”

Chen Qingshan's face was a little flustered, so panicked that Meng Die didn't think that he was an envoy of the Chaos God Sect, after all, the envoy of the Chaos God Sect was nominally a protector, but his lofty posture and the random killing of the tribesmen were what Meng Die had seen with his own eyes.

Mengdie laughed and joked, "Divine Envoy, what you are doing now makes me feel that you don't feel like a Divine Envoy anymore. ”

Chen Qingshan "chuckled" in his heart, but his face still did not change: "This is wrong, there is no such reason anywhere, let a child kneel and bow to himself, in addition to being ashamed, it is still embarrassing." ”

"So you're trying to embarrass me?" After Chen Qingshan picked up his sister Mengdie, he returned to a condescending posture.

Mengdie's face changed slightly, and she shouted that she had just been rude and offended the Divine Envoy.

"Come in, it's not an option to stand outside this house."

Chen Qingshan was too lazy to bother with Mengdie, but he found that not far from the house, someone had been staring in his direction, and he didn't know whose ears and eyes it was.

It may be the clan prince or the witch prince, but Chen Qingshan prefers the latter.

Those few people were at most at the beginning, and after Chen Qingshan closed the door, they couldn't see the house.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me." Chen Qingshan was not gentle, he just leaned on the bed, put his hands behind his head, and lay like this, from Yunmengze back to Chang'an, and from Chang'an to this ancient god beach, to be honest, Chen Qingshan was a little tired.

This bed is still newly made by the patriarch of the Anda tribe looking for craftsmen, but I am afraid that Chen Qingshan will dislike the bed used by others, and the Anda clan can be regarded as having a heart.

"We're here to thank you for saving your life." Mengdie gathered her hair and said to Chen Qingshan.

"Received the heart, now you can go." Chen Qingshan replied and ordered the eviction.

After thinking about it, I felt a little unbearable, so I took out a large handful of candy from the storage ring and handed it to Sister Mengdie.

"What's your name?" Chen Qingshan asked.

"Mengyue." The little girl replied softly.

"Little Mengyue? Very good name, I hope you remember, the days ahead are bitter, but there are always some things that are sweet, remember to think more about sweet things, in this way, the days will be sweet. Chen Qingshan peeled a piece of candy with his own hands and put it in Mengyue's hand, a child who was about to be burned to death by the clan at the age of ten, Chen Qingshan didn't know what her heart was, but he just hoped that she would be safer in the future.

Seeing this, Dream Butterfly was a little moved, this divine envoy may be really different from other divine envoys, this divine envoy has a human touch, a very strong human flavor.

Xiao Mengyue put the candy in her mouth, and a smile spread on her face: "Thank you, Lord Divine Envoy, it's very sweet sugar." ”

Chen Qingshan smiled and touched Xiao Mengyue: "Remember to grow up healthy." ”

"Okay, let's pull the hook." Xiao Mengyue stretched out her little hand, and Chen Qingshan stretched out her big hand.

The two stayed for a while and left.

Chen Qingshan gave Xiao Mengyue some candy, and Xiao Mengyue also left a gift for Chen Qingshan, which was a fruit with a hard shell, which Xiao Mengyue picked up in the mountains.

Inside the Sword Palace, the heavens and the earth shook widely: "Po Suo Guo? ”