Chapter Ninety-Five: Blocking the Road

Different from the human and animal skins of the tribe, the two envoys of the Thunder Eagle Department and the Angry Horn Department are both wearing fine silk, and the patterns on them are the stitches of Shu embroidery, which are exquisite and delicate.

Liang He, Guo Xuan's age is about two or three years older than Chen Qingshan, the second realm cultivator, in the Chaos God Sect, they are the most ordinary disciples, but in the ancient god beach, the two of them are high gods.

Whether the people in the tribe live or die are all in their thoughts.

"Brother Lianghe, do you think that Anda's new disciple is afraid of us and doesn't dare to appear. Or maybe it's a shelf. "Guo Xuan and Liang He intentionally or unintentionally distanced themselves from the people of the tribe, for no other reason, probably because they disliked it.

Liang He pointed to the happy old man in the crowd, the Anda clan: "You look at the appearance of the Anda clan, is it a deception?" ”

Guo Xuan glanced at the Anda clan, the old man's smug appearance was almost heavenly: "Okay, it really doesn't look like a deception." ”

"It's probably the two departments of Thunder Eagle and Angry Horn, who killed a lot of people in the Anda Ministry, so that there are fewer sheep in the Anda Ministry's sheepfold, and the new colleague is unhappy." Liang He said.

Guo Xuan touched his chin and said, "That's the truth, there are fewer people in the Anda Department, and there will be fewer beliefs collected, and when it comes to the end of the year, it will be difficult to make a difference." ”

"Two divine envoys, this is the monkey wine sent by the clan father, and it is brewed by the most beautiful girls in the tribe who personally picked the fruits."

A man from the Anda tribe approached, and two bamboo tubes were placed on a tray, in which the amber liquor swayed and was fragrant.

The two of them took it with a smile, but they just held it in their hands, but they didn't drink it.

Liang He and Guo Xuan walked out of everyone's sight, their wrists flipped down, and the monkey wine in the cup poured down, turning into an amber column of water, flowing towards the low-lying place, and then being greedily absorbed by the earth.

Andabu treated him with hospitality, but these two divine envoys from the Ransome God Sect did not bother to ask for it.

This has nothing to do with whether it is the wine sent by the Anda Ministry, the Thunder Eagle Department and the Angry Horn Department have a grudge against Anda, but whether it is Liang He or Guo Xuan, they will not hate the Anda Ministry, no matter which tribe, they are just sheep in the sheepfold, so what's the difference.

It's just to look down on it.

"The most beautiful girl, it's really a joke, the women of this tribe are five big and three thick, can they be good-looking? And this wine, just a bunch of rotten fruits, can it be compared to the wine of Jinguancheng in Shudi? Guo Xuan sneered, threw the bamboo tube to the ground, the bamboo tube tumbled, stained with soil, and spilled a few drops of wine at the bottom of the cup, like the woman with a green waist was weeping.

"They have been trapped in this mountain all their lives, and naturally they have never seen any beauty or wine." Liang He smiled, his eyes full of disdain.

"A bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well."

Guo Xuan spat on the ground, and at the same time, Anda Enough, who was chatting energetically over there, also spitted, and the appearance of the two of them spitting was no different.

The old clan lord had electricity in his eyes, stared at the audience, and his eyes picked up the faces of the Thunder Eagle clan prince and the angry horn clan prince, and he had enough strength: "Damn, you don't know how hard the old man waited for this god to wait!" ”

"Fortunately, God bless my Andabu, God sent him down today to save my Andabu from fire and water."

"As far as I, the Adabu, are concerned, the gods have brought hope and the brilliance of life, and we, the gods of the Andabu, have brought a brilliant and grand light!"

The old clan was gushing, and the spittle stars were flying.

The Thunder Eagle Clan Duke and the Nujiao Clan Duke glanced at each other, and each saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, and it was the first time that they knew that the old clan of the Anda tribe had talked so much.

After a long time, the old clan has been talking endlessly, if there is a hanging river in his mouth, there is the momentum of flooding in all directions, and he is an old man who is strong.

The Thunder Eagle Clan, who has a somewhat straight temperament, couldn't help it, and let this old guy talk about it, and it is estimated that he will not see the angel of Anda until dawn.

"Lord Anda, I've been waiting here for almost half an hour, why hasn't your Lord of Anda tribe's divine envoy shown up yet?"

The Anda clan duke heard the impatience in the tone of the Lei Ying clan duke, but he still didn't have the slightest intention of urging Chen Qingshan.

The old man smiled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth: "The other two divine envoys didn't urge, what are you anxious about?" Don't allow my family god to make some things happen to the adults, delay for a while? ”

"What is it that takes so long? You, the Anda Division, are only more than two miles from south to north, does the god need to walk for so long? The Thunder Eagle Clan Duke asked directly.

The Anda clan was happy and spread out his hands: "Or, you go and ask?" Do you dare? ”

The Thunder Eagle clan lord naturally didn't dare, his face was red, he couldn't speak, he just wanted to find his own divine envoy to comment on it, but it turned out that his own divine envoy was gone.

The god of the Anda tribe made the future, Liang He and Guo Xuan were not in a hurry, they just happened to talk about something, there was no one behind this house, but it was also a good place to talk.

"What's going on with the mountain treasure, and what about the old turtle who guards the mountain treasure?" Liang He asked.

"The mountain treasure has matured, as the essence of a great mountain, if we devour it, the two of us should be able to break through the realm again." Guo Xuan replied.

"Yes, the cultivation of both you and me comes from copying the appearance of the ancient gods, and then imprinting the totems of the ancient gods on our bodies. From the moment the totem of the ancient gods was successfully imprinted, our cultivation was determined. If there is no chance, this life will come to an end, and the only way out for us is to gain the favor of the ancient gods and become the son of God. Liang He replied.

"Isn't there news in the sect that the Suying Ancient God is going to open the Divine Descent again?" Liang He added again.

"Did God descend? It's still the god of the ancient god Suying. Guo Xuan muttered, repeating Liang He's words, as if he could chew something from this sentence.

But this taste is probably bitter, the bitterness of being a small person.

Guo Xuan lowered his head, he knew in his heart, no matter how high he and Liang He were in the tribe.

But in the Sect, both of them are unknown, just like handfuls of withered grass on the sacred mountain of the Cult of the Gods, no one knows their names, and no one cares about their lives and deaths.

After thinking about it, Guo Xuan said: "Divine son, I have to say that this opportunity is a bit slim for us. ”

Liang He knew that Guo Xuan was recounting a fact, but he still sighed: "No matter how slim it is, it will eventually have to be fought for." ”

Liang He patted Guo Xuan's shoulder: "It's just that we didn't get the quota of the gods, we got the mountain treasure, and then go to the next realm, and it is also excellent to add a little longevity." ”

The depression in Guo Xuan's heart disappeared a little, Liang He was right, first grasp what he can grasp, as for the chance to ascend to the sky in that step, it all depends on luck, don't care about it first.

As a small person, you have to have the wisdom of some little people, everyone has the right to look up at the starry sky, but being down-to-earth is more reassuring.

"Let's go, go meet the new envoy of the Anda tribe, if it's okay, we'll pull him in, after all, that old turtle is not easy to deal with."

Finally, the time was nearly an hour, and when Liang He and Guo Xuan walked out from behind the house, Chen Qingshan arrived, full of wine and food, and walked slowly, behind him was Yunhu, who looked similar to him.

Both of them ate some wine and food, and were slightly drunk, Chen Qingshan had never eaten the food of this tribe, and now he ate it for the first time, and it tasted really good.

"It's coming!" The first to sense Chen Qingshan's arrival were Liang He and Guo Xuan, and the totems copied on the two of them were slightly hot, as if they had seen the same kind.

Chen Qingshan met the gaze of the two, with a smile in his eyes, the breath of the red dragon was deliberately released by Chen Qingshan, intended to be tempted.

"Looks like I'm doing the right thing."

After seeing the expressions of the two opposites, Chen Qingshan already understood that they had already determined most of their identities.

Chen Qingshan was overjoyed, his face did not change, and he walked in front of everyone.

"Ahh God has sent you here! ”

The Anda clan remembered Chen Qingshan's words, bowed sincerely to Chen Qingshan next to him, and then took half a step back, stood behind Chen Qingshan, and gave Chen Qingshan enough respect.

"This little old man, there is something interesting." Under Chen Qingshan's divine sense, every move of the Anda clan duke was in his eyes.

"By the way, Anda Clan, what about the Wu Gong of my department?" Chen Qingshan didn't see Wu Gong, so he asked, on such an occasion, Anda Wu Gong also has to come out, could it be that he is putting on a shelf like himself?

"Wu Gong said that he was a little unwell and would come over later." The Anda prince replied.

Chen Qingshan nodded, ignored it no longer, and concentrated on the person opposite.

Two men, one with a scar on his face and one without a scar, should be the two clansmen of the Thunder Eagle Department and the Angry Horn Tribe, compared to these two clansmen who are in the prime of life, the clansmen of the Anda tribe are indeed a little old.

Chen Qingshan sighed slightly.

The Anda clan duke was afraid that Chen Qingshan didn't know anyone, so he took the initiative to introduce: "Lord Divine Envoy, this is the clan prince of the Thunder Eagle tribe on the left, and the clan prince of the Angry Horn tribe is on the right. ”

"Okay, got it." Chen Qingshan replied.

Without waiting for Chen Qingshan to continue speaking.

"Your Excellency, the Divine Envoy of the Andabe Department, you have finally arrived." The Thunder Eagle clan lord spoke first, but he didn't smile, even a three-year-old child, and he could hear the dissatisfaction between his words.

"There are some things that have been delayed, and I don't want to tell you what they are." Chen Qingshan didn't want to give this Thunder Eagle Clan any face.

None of the people on this scene are worthy of Chen Qingshan's attention, even the divine envoys of the other two parts, and it is only because they have some value to Chen Qingshan that Chen Qingshan has to contact them.

Chen Qingshan set his eyes on the two colleagues of his Chaos God Sect, and wanted to directly pass from the Thunder Eagle Clan.

Unexpectedly, the Thunder Eagle Clan didn't open his eyes, and directly stretched out his hand, blocking Chen Qingshan's way.

"Lord God, I'm a rough man, so I'll pay you first, but if you make us wait so long, we have to give an explanation."

Chen Qingshan smiled and met the gaze of the Thunder Eagle Clan.

"A person can do many wrong things in his life, but some things are irreparably wrong, such as: blocking my way."